Mo Jiu soaked in the hot spring. In order to avoid Feng Jiuyou's spying in the dark, he had to pretend to be bitter and revengeful, and could not show any comfort.

He had no choice but to sink half of his face into the water, slowly blew out a breath called "Supplement", and spit out more than a dozen bubbles.

‘Host, are you okay?’

Mojiu's face remained unchanged: "What's wrong? Didn't I just give you a game?"

The implication is very obvious. There is no need to ask him implicitly. He knows that it does not have this emotional intelligence, it is just a small system that simply likes to play games.

‘I’m not asking you for a game.’ The system felt a little wronged, ‘I’m really caring about you.’

Mo Jiu nodded: ‘Okay, okay, thank you for your concern.’

‘Hehe.’ The system could not hear the perfunctory in Mo Jiu’s words at all, and showed a soft and cute smile.

The system wants to get more praise from Mojiu, and then asks: 'Are you really okay? I see your expression seems to be very painful.'

‘Apart from talking to you, my appearance is fake at other times.’ Mo Jiu wiped his body.

But he didn't tell it, and even if he communicated with it, he still hid his true meaning.

It is always right to keep a backup plan in everything.

Although the system knows a lot of knowledge, it is always a piece of white paper in this matter. He raised his head slightly, and his big eyes are flawless in his fancy: 'But, I saw her biting you and biting you, can you really not feel the pain at all?'

Hearing this, Mo Jiu almost fell into the hot spring, leaning on the pool wall with a little soft body, and scolded ruthlessly: "Don't ask so much, kid, go play your game!"

System: ‘...... 告’

The host's tone is so fierce.

Stopping the system from digging the ground, Mo Jiu continued to clean his body, and his palm frowned slightly when it touched certain parts.

Why is it like the armpits, and you don’t have anything to do, but others are so sensitive to touching it?

Is it true that men in this world are like this, or is his physique more special?

Crash.

A long snow-white leg flashed across the water surface, and the white eyes were dazzling. In a trance, a large red mark could be seen.

'Grass......'

Mo Jiu raised his legs and took a look. With this glance, his face calmed down a little. He possessed himself and reached out to touch him. He could clearly feel a few tooth marks at his ankles, making his face even more ugly.

Iron foot control, can't run away.

He could probably guess some of Feng Jiuyou's thoughts, probably to make him sink into desire and take the initiative to hand over his body to her.

He couldn't follow her wishes.

Otherwise, after Feng Jiuyou did this, he would be really unsure whether he could persevere and would rather die than obey.

Don’t doubt the means of a person with such a strong cultivation level.

Mo Jiu's eyes flashed with thought.

......

The next day, in the room.

After Mo Jiu finished his meal, he stood up and looked at Xiaoqing and the others: "You can take these away, and there are hot spring water, remember to change it later."

"Yes." Xiaoqing replied, and left here with Xiaobai with food.

The black fog in his body was about to rage, and Mo Jiu stopped Feng Jiuyou's actions with just one word: "They will come here to change the hot spring water soon."

Feng Jiuyou's brows frowned slightly and calmed down quickly.

It doesn't matter, she can wait, she has enough time.

When Xiaoqing and Xiaobai changed the hot spring water and were about to leave, Mo Jiu stopped them again: "Go out for a walk with me."

"Young Master..."

Xiaoqing and Xiaobai looked embarrassed.

Mojiu knew what they were worried about: "I just wanted to go out for a walk and wouldn't run around."

Seeing that they still had hesitation, Mo Jiu had no choice but to show a hint of grievance and sadness on her face, and took away all her pride and strength, and seemed a little fragile: "Can you keep locking me here?"

"No!" Xiaoqing's heart was about to melt when he saw his appearance, and he quickly shook his head, "Young Master, where do you want to go?"

Mo Jiu pursed her lips, her expression was a little unnatural, and she said casually: "Everywhere is fine, you can take me around."

"OK."

After the decision was made, Xiaoqing and the others showed a happier expression. After they were bombarded by Mo Jiu in order to comply with Lin Yu's order, they were always a little panicked, fearing that the relationship between the young master and them would return to their former appearance.

Now Mojiu has offered to go out for a walk with them, so they are naturally very happy.

Mo Jiu followed Xiao Qing and the others out of the room. Not far away, you could see occasionally a disciple in white clothes quickly walking by, walking as fast as flying, practicing, refining elixirs, and taking out the sect to carry out tasks. Xiao Muxue's departure did not have any impact on the others.

Mo Jiu appeared near the main hall, and when he was seen by the outer disciples, his eyes were filled with shock.

Not only because of his rare appearance, but also because of the temperament he exudes.

They would discuss Mo Jiu from time to time in private.

A man like him, even if his personality is a bit bad, is enough to become a topic of discussion among many women based on his appearance.

They made an example. If you don’t talk about strength, Mo Jiu is like a golden crow, always high and arrogant, arrogant, and his personality is as hot as the sun, even dazzling and terrifying.

But at this moment, they looked at Mo Jiu and were shocked to find that there was a hint of hot breath on his body, as if it had grown overnight, with red lips as red as water, eyes as waves, and a strand of red hair scattered slightly between the snow-white neck, contrasting with each other, revealing a sexy smell.

They didn't dare to look at it anymore, so they quickly turned their heads and looked away, but even such a short gaze still made them blush.

Mo Jiu swept over them in confusion.

Is he that scary? He doesn't even dare to look at him.

Mo Jiu suddenly lost the interest in continuing to move on, but thinking about what might happen to him after he went back, he suppressed his impatientness and boredom, and followed Xiaoqing and Xiaobai to continue walking.

Until he finished walking the entire Tianlan Sect, Mo Jiu had no reason to stay outside and had no choice but to go back.

"Go back." He said lightly, but he felt a strong sense of anxiety in his heart.

When Feng Jiuyou asked to go out for a walk, she didn't say a word, but he felt that she wouldn't let him go so easily.

But sadly, his hatred for her, the humiliation and despair after being bullied, disappeared with Feng Jiuyou's kiss, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​resisting.

Because his subconscious mind felt that this matter was nothing big, it was just an irrelevant minor issue.

The only way he could think of was to tell his aunt.

But he didn't dare. He knew Feng Jiuyou's strength clearly. The scene of awakening the mountain-shaking beast that day was still vivid in his mind. If he told others the fact that Feng Jiuyou's existence, something unexpected might happen.

With such fear in mind, Mo Jiu returned to the room and said to Xiaoqing without looking back. Xiaobai said, "You guys go out, I'm going to take a shower."

"OK."

After Xiaoqing and Xiaobai retreated, the black mist surged. Feng Jiuyou appeared in front of Mo Jiu, grabbed his wrist, stopped him from retreating, and pulled him into his arms with a slight pull.

Feng Jiuyou lowered her head and held her mouth to Mo Jiu's ears. Her indifferent face exuded a hot air flow, which was a noble ascetic expression, but she did something dirty, and instantly dyed the boy's pink earlobes red, and her voice was hoarse: "Are you hiding from me?"
Chapter completed!