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

In the pavilion, Liu Yaoyao smiled brightly as she hugged a warm little hand stove. She shook her head gently, her face full of longing: "So happy."

Mo Zheng was stunned when he heard this.

Then Liu Yaoyao added, "It's really a blessing to be Master's disciple."

Mo Zheng listened, but Wan'er smiled and shook his head, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Master, elders, the time we can spend together is ultimately limited."

There was a hint of emotion in his voice, "I was able to take care of you when you were young, but if you take care of me more... I'm afraid I'm powerless.

He has raised apprentices for two lifetimes and has only accompanied them through the first half.

However, he was unable to witness their success with his own eyes, which made him feel a little lost and regretful.

"When a young eagle has grown strong, it will eventually spread its wings and fly high at the right time, and it still depends on itself..."

The corners of his mouth twitched, "But this Taoist couple is different. They stand side by side, advancing and retreating together, and can stay together for a lifetime."

As Liu Yaoyao listened to Mo Zheng's words, her smile became more sincere and her admiration came from the bottom of her heart.

He is worthy of being the man she has chosen. Although his understanding of his Taoist partner is plain, it is unique and profound. This insight is unmatched by many men.

"Master is right. The bond between Taoist couples is stronger than gold. They support each other and go through all the ups and downs."

"I wonder if I'm lucky enough to win Master's favor?"

Her heart was beating fast, full of anticipation, and her seductive eyes caught Mo Zheng's eyes directly:

"To watch the clouds rise and fall, to pick flowers in the morning and to spend the rest of our lives with you."

When Mo Zheng heard this, he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

However, his hands were already firmly held by Liu Yaoyao, and the warmth from her warm palms made Mo Zheng feel as if his hands were burning.

"Master, Ying Xi...you understand what I mean." Liu Yaoyao's eyes were full of firm and unquestionable sincerity.

"These days, you always push me to Li Fuyi, always thinking that I am unwilling to give up that day and want me to get along with him again." As he spoke, there was a hint of smile and helplessness in his words.

There was demonic power attached to his hand, making Mo Zheng unable to even pull his hand away or turn around to avoid it.

He could only look into her eyes and let her know clearly that she, Liu Yaoyao, was not being naughty or willful anymore.

She smiled relaxedly, with a hint of mischief, "Master has doubts, and I will naturally comply."

"Thanks to this arrangement, I now know more clearly that the person I want to be my Taoist partner is you! Ying Xi."

His eyes were fixed on Mo Zheng, as if he wanted to see through his soul, making it impossible for him to avoid this question:

"Are you still going to hide?"

Mo Zheng was indeed frightened when faced with Liu Yaoyao's straightforwardness.

He always knew that she would be Li Fuyi's woman in the future and would have no future with him.

Treat her as a playful, cheerful junior and a respectable ally.

But she never thought...that she would have feelings for him beyond these limits.

But Liu Yaoyao, whose true intentions were revealed, was obviously serious.

He spoke carefully, "Yaoyao, I'm so much older than you... we're not a good match, right?"

"How about...are you considering it?"

"Fuyi and you are such a perfect match, and your future is limitless. You and him...hiss..." His words were interrupted by the pain in his hand.

There was no sign of retreat in Liu Yaoyao's eyes. She had just pressed his hand intentionally.

"I didn't do it on impulse, nor was it out of reluctance."

"Ying Xi, please take my words seriously."

"I don't need you to accept it immediately, I just hope you can seriously consider my feelings."

Mo Zheng took a deep breath. He finally understood that he could no longer escape tonight.

Looking directly into Liu Yaoyao's eyes, he felt helpless and could only consider how to reject her:

"Liu Yaoyao, I can tell you right now that I don't have any... um!!"

His eyes suddenly widened, filled with disbelief and shock.

He didn't expect Liu Yaoyao to be so bold! !

Before he could react, he was gently fixed with demonic power.

Then, with a gentle tug, their already connected hands, she leaned into his arms...

The soft touch, carrying the weight of body temperature, hit his chest.

Then, she made an even bolder move - she covered his lips with hers!

Taking advantage of Mo Zheng's slightly open lips due to surprise, he drove straight in, exploring his mouth, chasing his tongue tip, not allowing him to dodge or retreat.

It was as if she wanted to convey all her emotions and determination to him through this domineering kiss.

Mo Zheng's mind was blank, and he couldn't care about anything else. He tried his best to mobilize the immortal power in his body to break through the shackles.

Bang!

With a slight explosion of immortal power, he finally regained control of his body.

He immediately stood up, threw Liu Yaoyao out of his arms, and took three steps back.

Liu Yaoyao cried out in pain, as if she had fallen.

The next moment, he raised his head and looked at Mo Zheng, stroking the blood on his lips, but smiling with unusual pride.

"See~ Only this way can you know what I really think of you."

She got up from the ground, patted her clothes nonchalantly, and then moved towards Mo Zheng step by step.

"We demons can't hide our love for someone. Are you still going to deny me?"

"I don't mind..."

She stuck out her tongue and slowly licked her lips, "Ying Xi~ You're so sweet."

After Bensong, the fox demon who seduced everyone, was released by his instinct, the situation frightened Mo Zheng so much that he retreated repeatedly.

In this situation, for a moment it seemed as if Liu Yaoyao wanted to possess him by force.

"Liu Yaoyao! You...you stop!"

Mo Zheng kept backing away until his heels touched the base of the pavilion, leaving him with nowhere to retreat.

Liu Yaoyao looked at Mo Zheng's embarrassment and smiled even more brightly. She put her hands on her hips and said triumphantly, "Haha, you're scared now, right?"

"Ying Xi, don't be afraid...ah!"

He laughed so hard that he bent over backwards, and just as he straightened up, his words turned into a cry of surprise and a scream before he could finish his words.

Mo Zheng leaned against the pillar and watched her suddenly fall like a kite with a broken string, breaking through the temporary curtain and falling straight towards the cliff outside.

After he came to his senses, he immediately wanted to lie down on the railing to check on Liu Yaoyao.

However, at the same time, his shoulders were pushed back by a huge force from behind.

I thought I was going to fall face up, but the back of my head hit the ground so hard that I even closed my eyes.

Unexpectedly, what greeted him was not the expected collision and pain.

Instead, he bumped into a strong and warm chest.

Then, he felt his body lighten as someone lifted him up like a princess.

Before he could see the other person's face clearly, he was quickly taken away from the Moon-Watching Pavilion.

The light and shadows alternated rapidly before his eyes, making it difficult for his vision to adapt for a moment.

I could only feel the wind whistling past my ears and the cold wind blowing across my cheeks, bringing waves of stinging pain.

It all happened so fast that he could hardly react.

Mo Zheng opened his mouth to ask, but accidentally moved his injured tongue and lips, and only let out a painful "Um..."

The chest I was holding onto tightened, becoming stiff in an instant, and the breath above me became heavier.

He finally spoke, "She hurt you." His tone was hard, and it was obvious that he was trying hard to suppress his emotions.