After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Perhaps influenced by Liu Yaoyao's words, Li Fuyi wandered aimlessly around Tianze Peak before quietly arriving outside Mo Zheng's house.

With a quick sense, he realized that Mo Zheng's room was empty, which made him feel nervous.

So... did they really go to the hot springs?!

not good!

What if Liu Yaoyao comes back?

Although the hot spring pool was hidden in the pavilion, the master who was soaking in the hot spring was the most defenseless.

Sometimes he and Hua Jiantang couldn't find anyone, so they went into Tangquan Pavilion, where he was still sleeping soundly!

Li Fuyi's figure disappeared instantly in a hurry. He walked around the house and went straight to Tangquan Pavilion.

He hurriedly circled around the Tangquan Pavilion, but didn't see Liu Yaoyao, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself. He was actually led by Liu Yaoyao's few words. How could he really believe her nonsense?

Just as I was about to leave, I heard some heavy and rapid breathing coming from inside...

There are also intermittent voices!

He reached out and poked it, and a hole immediately appeared in the window paper.

He moved closer to the cave entrance and looked inside, only to see steam rising, which didn't look very real.

But Master should be the only one in the pool.

so far so good……

He thought Liu Yaoyao was so bold as to sneak in.

Looking at the hole in front of him, Li Fuyi was silent for a moment.

What kind of stupid thing have I done?

Just as he was stunned, a light hum leaked out from the small hole.

"Hmm~"

This sound was different from Mo Zheng's usual voice. It was like a hum or a chant, and seemed to carry some charming meaning.

Li Fuyi, who was about to leave, suddenly froze on the spot.

Li Fuyi had also soaked in this hot spring before, so she naturally knew its special effects. Her face instantly turned red from her neck to her ears.

After a while, he made himself blush.

He quickly cast a formation to cover Tangquan Pavilion and rushed back to his room as if his tail was on fire.

Without even lighting a candle, he pulled the succubus out and threw her out.

(Go! Show me the villa halfway up the mountain.)

The succubus is waiting for the old iron tree to bloom!

How could you leave now?

[Master, holding this in... is harmful to your health...]

(roll!)

The succubus subconsciously floated away, but after a while she floated back stealthily.

Through the door, he whispered: "Master, you will take revenge on him sooner or later anyway, so why treat yourself so badly?"

[How about I bewitch him, and you relax a little?]

(Get out! You’ll die if you don’t get out!) Li Fuyi was enduring great pain all over and was even more impatient with the succubus.

The succubus, however, felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and she had to give it a try no matter what.

[Master~ I promise that he won't remember a single thing when he wakes up...]

(Come in here and die!) Although the tone was fierce, the momentum was already insufficient.

Li Fuyi's eyes were red, and her mind was full of the scenery she had just seen.

Certain fragments of illusions that had been deliberately hidden deep in my memory seemed to have also come out to join in the fun...

All the blood and energy in his body rushed to that one place, completely out of his control.

No matter how hard he tried to use his spiritual power to dissipate the heat, his thoughts were inevitably diverted.

Finally, after a long silence, a suppressed groan was heard from the room.

The succubus was pleasantly surprised to absorb a trace of pure yang energy, and she was so happy that she almost spun around and screamed.

Being so obedient, he immediately suppressed his excitement and took the opportunity to absorb the escaping Yuan Yang.

Then he rushed out and hid beside a villa halfway up the mountain.

While looking at people, she was refining her Yuan Yang beautifully.

This belongs to the host Li Fuyi. Its effect on the succubus is incomparable to that of any other person.

Not to mention that the succubus had been guarding it for hundreds of years, and it was only once that she got this opportunity, so it was like finding a treasure.

Li Fuyi faced the mess between his legs, but felt a little empty in his heart.

I lay on my back on the bed, my mind in a mess.

Hatred and desire collided violently, clamoring for more.

And the love was suppressed, yet it could not be ignored at all.

Normally he deceived himself and pretended to be indifferent, but at this moment all his emotions were laid bare before him.

"Master...what should I do with you..." He murmured weakly.

He also had a fleeting thought of wanting to take possession of his master's body and mind.

But then he became afraid, afraid that his master would look at him with disgust, even the slightest bit.

My sister is gone, if my master is also lost...

He didn't know what the meaning of living was.

It was true that he kept saying he wanted revenge, but when his master was among his enemies, he hesitated.

His hands clutched the bedsheets tightly, his knuckles turning pale from the strain.

I spent the whole night in a state of confusion...

The next day he got up early, picked mint leaves, washed them carefully... and soon a plate of mint cake was ready.

For the first time ever, he didn't give it to Mo Zheng.

He carefully put it into the brocade bag, then hurried out to pay homage to Li Jin'er.

In front of the tightly blocked cave entrance, he put down the freshly made mint cake that still exuded a fragrant smell, and sat down beside it.

There were no incense sticks, no memorial tablets, and Li Fuyi didn't even say anything to Li Jiner.

Just sitting there quietly, emptying my mind, looking into the distance with a scattered gaze.

It wasn't until the sun was setting that he patted his clothes and said, "Sister, I'm leaving."

When we returned to Zichen Sword Sect, it was already night.

As soon as I arrived at the main peak, I saw that all the sect disciples were in high spirits.

I asked someone I knew and found out that Liu Yaoyao had actually set up a banquet and invited all the uncles and aunts to get together.

His master Mo Zheng waved his hand and simply prepared a hot pot to liven things up.

Although the disciples below could not sit at the table, the dining hall also prepared a hot pot.

Liu Yaoyao also gave a lot of fruits to the disciples to taste.

Fresh fruits in winter are not as abundant as those in other seasons, not to mention that the ones Liu Yaoyao sent were brought from the demon world.

Although everyone didn't get much, just enough to have a taste, everyone was happy.

They kept calling her "saint" and it was so lively.

Li Fuyi heard this and asked Liu Yaoyao where the dinner was going to be.

It’s actually in the guest house halfway up Tianze Peak!

Even the disciples who were being questioned were curious and secretly pulled Li Fuyi to ask:

"Big Brother, does the Saint Lady like our Master?"

Li Fuyi's expression was cold. "Oh? I don't know. Who told you that?"

The disciple was a little frightened by the question and hesitated and refused to say anything more.

Li Fuyi understood. Liu Yaoyao's move into the Tianze Peak Guest House had already caused a lot of discussion.

There is a separate guest house on the main peak of Zichen Sword Sect. The sect’s regular guests are all accommodated in the guest house on the main peak.

Although the guest house at Tianze Peak has always been there, it is rarely used.

According to the online list, only a few future wives have stayed there, including Mo Zheng's mother.

So when Liu Yaoyao moved in, the disciples and followers all had some guesses.

Now that she can hold a banquet there, Mo Zheng strongly supports it, as if giving a clear signal.