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

When Mo Zheng finally recovered and opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was Li Fuyi's wet clothes that were clinging to her chest.

His clothes were stuck to his body because of the hot spring water, outlining his muscular figure.

And he himself was actually being protected in Li Fuyi's arms, with his head resting comfortably on Li Fuyi's shoulder.

"Master, are you feeling better?" Li Fuyi's voice had regained its clarity, her hand still on Mo Zheng's shoulder.

Mo Zheng was stunned for a moment, not daring to make any big movements, and just said "hmm..." softly.

His memory was returning bit by bit, and those scattered fragments were gradually being connected into complete fragments, which made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

The person who took the initiative to pull the other person's hair and ask for a kiss must not be him!

The feeling on his lips reminded him all the time that all this had really happened.

Not only did he and Li Fuyi kiss, but the kiss was extremely passionate and inseparable...

Li Fuyi seemed to notice Mo Zheng's embarrassment. She sighed softly, loosened her hand that was holding his arm, and gave Mo Zheng some space.

"Master, I couldn't help myself at the moment. You can hit me, scold me, or punish me, and I will accept it."

He looked at Mo Zheng closely, cautiously, almost pleading: "Just don't chase me away... and don't form a Dao with others, okay?"

Including his previous life, the real world, and this life, Mo Zheng has been a bachelor since birth.

Although I am physically and mentally healthy, I have never felt such an intense emotional collision.

I'm still confused at the moment, and I keep asking myself why I've lost control like this?

Was he controlled by his emotions, or had he been coveting Li Fuyi for a long time and now he finally had the chance to let his lust run wild?

Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard Li Fuyi about to cry, begging him pitifully not to chase him away.

He immediately came to his senses, "Fuyi, you don't have to be like this. Your master has never thought of driving you away. As long as you are willing, Zichen Sword Sect will always be your home."

"It's just...what happened today...I'm sorry for you."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself.

The action was so fast that Li Fuyi didn't have time to stop it, and a fresh palm print appeared on Mo Zheng's right cheek.

Li Fuyi hurriedly held Mo Zheng tightly in her arms, her voice trembling, "Master, why are you doing this..."

His heart was full of bitterness. How sweet it was just now was how bitter it was now.

Master, you are really regretful.

Li Fuyi only felt a heart-wrenching pain. Mo Zheng's slap not only hit his face, but also hit his heart hard.

"Master, you don't have to blame yourself." Li Fuyi's voice was extremely suppressed.

He hugged Mo Zheng tightly, trying to absorb some strength to support him. "It was Fu Yi who acted impulsively. All the mistakes are my fault."

"You have always been the most respected Master in my heart, I..."

Before he could finish his words, Mo Zheng gently interrupted him: "Fuyi, listen to me."

"What happened today is all my responsibility."

"I knew that the scent of love emanating from my body would affect you, but I didn't push you away in time. I..."

The chaos was filled with self-blame and struggle, and Mo Zheng was very confused.

He paused, took a deep breath, and tried to make his voice sound as steady and calm as usual.

She continued, "I need some time, it's very messy...but I will definitely make it up to you, just wait..."

Li Fuyi couldn't wait for him to finish speaking, and his mouth was sealed by Li Fuyi's lips again!

But this time the kiss was extremely restrained. He only tasted it briefly and then let go.

"Master, I am very sober. It has nothing to do with the love fragrance." He stared at Mo Zheng without blinking.

Seriously: "I just admire you and want to kiss you."

"When I think about you going back and forming a partnership with someone else, practicing dual cultivation... I can't take care of anything else!"

"So... Master, do you still think it's the love fragrance that's affecting me?"

He smiled bitterly, and his smile was uglier than crying.

"I don't ask Master to respond to my feelings immediately, I just hope..."

"In the future, we will become Taoist companions and stand shoulder to shoulder. From now on, we will support each other and our bond will be stronger than gold, so that we can go through all the ups and downs together."

Mo Zheng listened quietly to every word Li Fuyi said, and confirmed with himself several times, was he really expressing his true feelings to him?

In his impression, Li Fuyi's harem is full of beautiful women, and his love history is as glorious as his struggle history.

But this is only limited to various beauties!

There are so many handsome men around him, but he doesn't seem to be close to any of them.

Therefore, the idea that Li Fuyi is a man and likes women is deeply rooted in his consciousness.

But the Li Fuyi in front of him spoke sincerely and from the bottom of his heart, and it didn't seem like she was faking it.

Moreover, Li Fuyi's methods of dealing with him, lying low and pretending to flatter him, were absolutely impossible for him to pretend to express his love...

Such a big male protagonist, Long Aotian, has a clear distinction between love and hate. When it comes to feelings, he would rather let down the world than be let down by the world.

Mo Zheng never thought that there would be a day like this when he would face the affectionate confession from Li Fuyi.

But there was the poison of Bai Meisheng first, and the emotional surge later, and a bunch of messy things occupied his brain completely.

For a moment, I couldn't calm down and analyze the reasons.

This is as tricky as a bomb countdown!

But there is no way to escape what has to be faced.

"Fuyi," Mo Zheng finally spoke, "When did your master ever say that he wanted to find a Taoist partner to relieve his emotional turmoil?"

Realizing that his words seemed a bit distorted, he sighed and said, "Hey... I'll pretend I didn't hear anything you said here, and you can pretend you didn't say anything either."

"The fragrance of love is overbearing. You...go back and calm down, and you will wake up."

After saying that, he waded onto the shore and cast a spell to dry his clothes.

I kept repeating my sins in my heart, hoping that this sin could be wiped out when the time comes to reckon.

She walked to where the hairband had fallen, bent down to pick it up, dusted off the dust on it, turned around and handed it to Li Fuyi who was following silently behind her.

Li Fuyi was soaked all over, with water still dripping from her body. Every step she took left a wet footprint.

Seeing Mo Zheng turn around and hand him the hairband, he quickly reached out to take it.

Mo Zheng paused at this moment, "Why haven't you dried it yet? Do you need my help?"

He raised his hand to cast a spell to dry it for him, but Li Fuyi grabbed his wrist.

Pulling the hairband from his hand, Li Fuyi quickly tied up her half-wet hair.

After that, he casually cast a spell to dry his clothes.

While facing each other, he continued to try to persuade Mo Zheng: "Master, I..."

Mo Zheng raised his hand to stop him, covering his forehead with his hands, frowning, "Master has a headache. We have got everything we need here. Let's go back along the cave."

"It's been so long, it's time for those people from the ghost realm to leave."

As he said this, he used the same trick again, slipped away first and walked into the cave.

Li Fuyi stood there, looking at Mo Zheng's back, her eyes filled with complex and inexplicable emotions.

Seeing the fire in the cave being submerged in darkness, he immediately ran after it.