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Mo Heng wore a black robe embroidered with delicate golden patterns, a look of understated luxury. His cascading black hair was casually tied up with a red headband, creating a lazy yet elegant look. His face was handsome, his features as delicate as a sculpture. His eyes, as deep as the brightest stars in the night sky, seemed to be able to see into people's hearts.

He walked up to Chu Jun and gently picked him up. Chu Jun felt a warm breath enveloping him, making him even hotter.

Mo Heng held him and teleported to a bedroom. The whole room was decorated in red and black, giving it a strange and crazy feeling.

Then, Chu Jun felt dizzy and found himself lying on a large, soft bed. The bed was covered with gorgeous silk quilts, which felt so smooth that it seemed as if one could immerse oneself in it.

Chu Jun lay on it, feeling the softness and warmth of the mattress, and gradually relaxed. His vision gradually blurred, but he knew by instinct that this was not Tianyu Peak.

Mo Heng stared at Chu Yun for a while, as if thinking about something, and suddenly pressed his lips against Chu Yun's lips, but he seemed to have no idea how to do it. They just rubbed against each other, not knowing how to go further.

Attacked by the familiar breath, Chu Jun naturally opened his mouth, inviting the other party to go deeper.

Well, now there is no need to think about how to detoxify. Isn't there a ready-made antidote in front of us? Chu Jun was satisfied.

Mo Heng was indulged, so there was no reason to let him go. He could bully the young man with his mouth. After a while, the two separated, Chu Yun.

The young man had fair skin and wore a white Taoist robe. Due to the previous incident, his hairpin had fallen off, leaving his long black hair spread out on the bed. The corners of his eyes were red with excitement, and his black eyes looked at him with a blurry look.

The red mattress, the white boy, the black ignorant eyes, each one of them is bewitching Mo Heng.

"Master, I'm hot." "Master, please help me." The young man kept muttering.

Mo Heng's eyes flashed red when he heard this. He raised the corner of his mouth and leaned close to Chu Yun's ear and asked softly, "How can I help?"

The breath blowing across Chu Yun's earlobe made Chu Yun feel itchy, and he licked the corner of his mouth impatiently.

Mo Heng originally thought that the boy would be too shy to speak, but to his surprise, the boy was unexpectedly frank. He grabbed his hand and led it down: "Like this..."

The red light in Mo Heng's eyes flashed more frequently.

"Hmm? Is that so?" The Mo Heng before him was quite wicked, and Chu Jun wondered if his true nature had been revealed in bed. The pure immortal now had only him in his eyes, which aroused Chu Jun even more.

"Um···"

Chu Jun was sober enough to act obedient at first, but later on he was truly lost, intoxicated by the excitement brought on by the poisonous weeds, making Mo Heng wish he could stay on him forever.

After the effect of the drug wore off, Chu Yun released it once more and then fell asleep, probably due to the aftereffects of the poisonous weeds.

Mo Heng lay on his side on the bed, supporting his head with one hand. Seeing the boy fall asleep, he no longer concealed his red eyes, but quietly looked at the boy's eyebrows, eyes and lips, as if he could never see enough.

"That old antique from Tianyu Peak really doesn't know how to seize opportunities. Otherwise, how could I have gotten such an advantage?"

Mo Heng said this with a nasty hand, twisting Chu Yun's red lips. Seeing the boy's dissatisfaction, he opened his mouth and bit his finger before stopping harassing him. He leaned forward, hugged the boy in his arms, and rubbed his waist.

Chu Jun didn't know what time it was when he woke up. There was no window in the bedroom, and only a glass lamp provided light, so he couldn't tell the difference between day and night.

Chu Jun lay in bed for a while, and Mo Heng came back with a bowl of porridge.

"Master." Chu Jun spoke first, his voice still a little hoarse.

Mo Heng paused for a moment, then naturally picked up the spoon and fed the boy porridge: "Here, this porridge will soothe your throat. Drink some. Be careful, it's hot."

The man in front of her smiled gently, his eyes showing his undisguised love for her.

Chu Jun was puzzled. How could Mo Heng change so quickly this time? A few months ago, he treated her like a child, but now he was filled with deep desire. Could it be that sleeping in the same bed made him different?

"Master, why didn't you reject me?" Chu Jun couldn't understand why Mo Heng easily accepted the change in their relationship.

"Hmm?" Mo Heng seemed a little confused as to why Chu Jun asked this. "If you like her, why would you refuse?"

If the previous Mo Heng was self-disciplined and devoted to the Tao, then the Mo Heng in front of him was the complete opposite. He did what he wanted and did not care about the taboos between master and disciple. He was straightforward and passionate.

After finishing the porridge, Mo Heng sat by the bed and combed Chu Yun's hair, then tied it up with a red hairband.

While enjoying the service of his lover, Chu Jun was still thinking, "Does Mo Heng have a second personality? I can't be sure, next time I will try spiritual communication, so that I can know what Mo Heng's spiritual world is like."

I don’t know what the opportunity for Mo Heng’s change was, but Chu Jun found that thing by accident, so this trip was not in vain.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Mo Heng tidied up Chu Jun's clothes and naturally reached out to rub his waist.

After all, Chu Jun's body is that of an immortal cultivator, so how could he be injured so easily? If the sequelae of the poisonous grass last night were to blame, he could still continue to revel.

Seeing the young man on the bed shaking his head obediently, Mo Heng smiled and kissed him gently. Seeing the same red headband on his black hair, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled with satisfaction.

"By the way, Master, where am I? I still need to find an antidote for An Xi." Chu Jun asked, thinking of An Xi who was still in a coma.

"One of my residences."

Not knowing how many days had passed, Chu Jun was worried about delaying An's detoxification. "I still need to go back to the Sunset Valley Forbidden Land to find Qingzhi. I have to hurry back. I wonder if Valley Master Mu and Senior Sister Shiyin are looking for me."

"Don't worry, it's only been a day, they must still be looking." Seeing that the young man was about to jump under the bed without caring about his own health, Mo Heng quickly supported the young man's waist.

"I'm fine, go back quickly, An Yan is still waiting for the antidote." Chu Jun pulled Mo Heng's sleeve and urged him silently.

Chu Jun became anxious when he thought of the lifeless child lying in bed. He decided to find Qingzhi first and then slowly deal with Mo Heng's matter.

Having just rolled the young man he had coveted for years onto the bed, Mo Heng was somewhat reluctant to leave now. However, seeing Chu Jun's still moist eyes looking at him, Mo Heng was unwilling to refuse.

"Let's go." Mo Heng took Chu Yun's hand.

In the blink of an eye, the two returned to the forbidden area of ​​Sunset Valley, where Chu Jun had fallen.

"Master, there's a nasty vine here. It pulled me twice. I'm poisoned because of it." Chu Jun got angry when he saw this spiritual plant and complained to Mo Heng.

"Then when you meet it again, Master will teach it a lesson for you." Mo Heng was equally naive.

In fact, Mo Heng just wanted to give a thumbs up to Teng Man, and was also glad that he had been watching Chu Jun. Otherwise, how could he seize this opportunity to get close to Chu Jun and make the progress between the two so fast.

Mo Heng took Chu Yun walking by the lake for an hour, but suddenly stopped.

"The Qinglong cave is just ahead. I'll wait for you here." Mo Heng pointed ahead and said, showing no intention of moving forward.

Chu Jun was curious. Now that they had come this far, why didn't Mo Heng go with him? But then he thought it might be related to his second personality, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"Then Master, I'll be back soon." He waved to Chu Jun and walked forward.

After Chu Jun disappeared into the dense forest, Mo Heng sensed a hint of hostility. He looked somewhere as if he had sensed something, and his eyes suddenly turned bright red.