The delicate cannon fodder is stunning, saving the male supporting role but getting teased instead

Moreover, Wenrou was still thinking about Chu Mo. Now Chu Mo's life or death was unknown. If she was kidnapped by her master, what would Chu Mo do? Thinking of this, Wenrou gritted her teeth and hurriedly said to Mo Wuji carefully: "Master, the eldest brother is still in the demon world. He is in critical condition. Can you find a way to save him?"

Mo Wuji didn't react to Wen Rou's words, as if Chu Mo wasn't his disciple. He took Wen Rou directly to his cave and placed her on the ice bed.

Wenrou shivered from the cold on the icy bed, and then couldn't help but continue to pray: "Senior Brother is in a very dangerous condition now, he may die at any time, please Master, please save him!"

Mo Wuji looked at Wenrou expressionlessly. After a long moment, he said something ambiguous, "Do you care about him a lot?"

Wenrou was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Mo Wuji to ask such a question, but she still replied truthfully: "My senior brother and I have become Taoist couples."

Although the two have not yet held a Taoist couple ceremony, deep in Wenrou's heart, she has already regarded Chu Mo as her Taoist partner.

Mo Wuji pursed his lips, nodded slightly, and said "hmm" softly.

Then, he said in a gentle tone, "Stay here for now and don't even think about escaping. I'll go take care of the sect's affairs first."

Seeing that Mo Wuji still didn't say he wanted to save Chu Mo, Wenrou couldn't help but reveal a disappointed expression.

At the same time, he was extremely anxious and wanted to escape quickly and find Wu Daozi to see if he had any way to save Chu Mo.

Mo Wuji's cave was naturally surrounded by a barrier. After Mo Wuji left, Wenrou circled the huge cave several times but couldn't find a way to escape.

She was a little anxious, but she didn't know how to deal with it. When Mo Wuji restored the sect's disciples and selected an acting sect leader, and finally returned to the cave, Wenrou still hadn't thought of a way to escape.

Seeing Mo Wuji coming back, Wenrou could only continue to plead with him.

Mo Wuji sat there, his frosty face expressionless, but he did not stop Wenrou from continuing to plead for mercy.

Mo Wuji didn't react until Wenrou spoke until her mouth was dry.

Mo Wuji seemed to sense her discomfort, and he took out a crystal clear jade gourd kettle from his personal space.

"This is the fairy wine I happened to get while traveling. You should like it." Mo Wuji's voice was low and magnetic. He gently handed the jade gourd to Wenrou.

Wenrou took the jade gourd, feeling somewhat puzzled. She opened the lid, and a rich aroma filled her nostrils. The aroma made her feel relaxed and refreshed, as if all her fatigue had been swept away.

Wenrou took a gentle sip and felt a cool liquid slide down her throat into her stomach. The liquid had a faint sweetness and an indescribable wonderful taste. Her body immediately felt a surge of warmth, and her spiritual energy, which had been somewhat depleted, began to slowly recover.

Wenrou looked at Mo Wuji in surprise, her eyes filled with disbelief. She knew this wasn't just any ordinary wine, but a precious immortal brew. This kind of immortal brew could help cultivators improve their cultivation, and to her, it was a priceless treasure.

Wenrou didn't expect that Mo Wuji would give her such a precious thing. Even when she was his disciple before, she had never received such an expensive gift.

Mo Wuji didn't say that this immortal wine was made from immortal fruits that had grown for thousands of years. Just one sip of it could greatly increase the cultivation level of cultivators below the Spirit Transformation Stage.

But Mo Wuji still refused to save Chu Mo. This puzzled Wen Rou, as Chu Mo was Mo Wuji's first disciple, and unlike her, he was not a demon cultivator.

"Master, Senior Brother..."

Wenrou wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Mo Wuji's cold voice: "Your cultivation has not improved."

Wenrou was stunned for a moment, a little unable to keep up with Mo Wuji's thoughts.

Indeed, her cultivation had always been maintained at the Nascent Soul stage. After all, for people with ordinary aptitude, reaching the Nascent Soul stage was already the pinnacle. If it reached the Spiritualization stage, it would be another level.

For example, Wen Yu is in the God Transformation stage, while Chu Mo before him is in the Nascent Soul stage close to the God Transformation stage.

So Wenrou said a little embarrassedly: "I seem to have encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation and have never been able to reach the Spiritual Transformation stage."

Mo Wuji was not surprised by this. He nodded slightly and said calmly, "If we practice dual cultivation together, I think I can help you break through."

When Mo Wuji said this, it seemed like he was talking about what to eat.

Wenrou widened her eyes in surprise and looked at Mo Wuji in disbelief. She never expected that her master, who was as cold as ice for ten thousand years, would actually say that he wanted to practice dual cultivation with her.

She was dumbfounded for a long time, and after a long time she stammered, "Master, thank you for your kindness. My senior brother and I have already become Taoist couples. It is not appropriate for us to practice dual cultivation."

There seemed to be a trace of displeasure in Mo Wuji's eyes. He pursed his lips and said in a cold voice: "In your heart, am I not as good as him?"

Wenrou didn't understand why Mo Wuji was so concerned about this issue, but she didn't dare to tell the truth. After all, in her heart, Chu Mo was the best.

"Master is now in the Mahayana stage and is the cultivator with the greatest potential to ascend to heaven in the world of immortal cultivation. Naturally, Master is more powerful." Wenrou didn't know how to answer and could only talk about his cultivation level.

Mo Wuji's expression brightened slightly after hearing this. Fortunately, he didn't mention the dual cultivation issue again, which made Wenrou feel relieved.

Seeing that the two of them were getting along harmoniously, she gently and cautiously asked, "Master, can you let me go?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Wuji looked at Wenrou, the expression on his face was unreadable.

He raised his hand and touched the soft and gentle top of her head from time to time.

When Mo Wuji touched her, her gentle body suddenly stiffened. She wanted to move away, but was afraid that Mo Wuji would get angry.

So she could only keep her body stiff and let him touch her.

Mo Wuji didn't say anything, but just looked at Wenrou with deep eyes. He put his gaze on Wenrou's rosy lips, and his eyes became even deeper.

When she gently met Mo Wuji's eyes, she was stunned for a moment. She was very familiar with that look. She had seen it many times on Chu Mo before.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Wenrou feels that Mo Wuji’s eyes are somewhat similar to Chu Mo’s.

Just as he was thinking, Mo Wuji suddenly exerted force, raised his hand and pulled Wenrou into his arms.

Wenrou was startled and immediately struggled to push away. However, her hand was held by Mo Wuji and she couldn't move at all.

Mo Wuji actually kissed her directly, and Wenrou struggled even harder.

But she was no match for Mo Wuji at all.

Mo Wuji just touched the gentle lips lightly at first, but then it turned into a domineering kiss.

Wenrou felt Mo Wuji's cold lips and was shocked. She didn't expect that her master, who usually seemed cold and icy, was actually a perverted sex maniac.

Wenrou struggled hard, but when she saw that she couldn't get anywhere, she bit Mo Wuji's lips hard.