MTL - Marrying the Useless Man whose Spiritual Platform is Broken-Chapter 31 catch

Mu Qinglan didn't know what she was talking about until the end, but she looked like a disciple who coaxed a good girl into bed.

Huo Jue was as stiff as a piece of wood. He grabbed Mu Qinglan's hand, but he couldn't match the strength of the hungry ghost's hand.

He was "bullied" and pressed close to the bed, and quickly curled up with his back to Mu Qinglan and did not move.

Mu Qinglan tore off half of his skirt, and his loose black hair half-covered his shoulders, making Mu Qinglan unconscious.

She didn't want to, she swears, she really didn't want to in the first place.

But Huo Jue...he resisted too unsteadily, and he stumbled when he spoke, not harsh enough, and not angry, as if he wanted to speak but refused to greet him.

How could Mu Qinglan be so reckless?

At the end of the development, her hand was on Huo Jue's belt, and Huo Jue finally shook off Mu Qinglan resolutely, and turned to ignore her.

Mu Qinglan also regained consciousness a bit. Looking at Huo Jue with her back turned to her, the honey jar in her heart was completely overturned. She felt that she was about to melt into honey and flow down the bed to the floor.

She had imagined countless ways what it would be like to be with Huo Jue, but she never thought that once a rigid and strict person like Huo Jue let go, his temper would become so soft.

He was almost indulging in Mu Qinglan, no matter how uncomfortable and unacceptable he was, he still endured it with red eyes and gritted teeth.

No matter how tough the words are, the tone is still negotiable, otherwise, how could Mu Qinglan go so far as to get so dizzy that she would pull on his belt.

Mu Qinglan swallowed, her throat was dry, she got up and went to the ground barefoot with disheveled clothes, and poured herself a glass of water to drink.

When drinking water, I couldn't help laughing "Puff", how could Huo Jue be like this?

He was really like a clam. After prying off the hard shell on the outside, the inside was incredibly soft.

She also poured a glass of water for Huo Jue, applied the cleansing technique on herself again and went to bed, at least **** her loose front and tidied her hair.

She coughed lightly, knelt down on the bed, patted Huo Jue's shoulder with water, and said, "Huo Lang, drink a glass of water."

Huo Jue ignored her, buried under the quilt and slightly arched his thin back.

Mu Qinglan knew that he was dying of embarrassment and indignation, but at the same time found it funny and moved her heart.

She pinched Huo Jue's neck with her palm, and then pressed down along his spine section by section.

Huo Jue was shaken by her pressure, and when he reached the lower back, he finally turned his head and stared at Mu Qinglan in embarrassment.

He couldn't see where Mu Qinglan was, but he was full of momentum.

His hair was all messed up, his expression and eyes were also messed up, and his heart was even messed up. He didn't know that love was like this.

This feeling of letting another person invade your territory and have fun on yourself is really scary.

What Huo Jue can accept is the kind of progress of exchanging hearts and holding hands after knowing each other for hundreds of years, not like this...

Sure enough, he couldn't stand such a prostitute like a tree demon.

"Drink some water, I won't mess with it anymore." Mu Qinglan naturally looked calm, but the uncontrollable smile on her face exposed her unsightly thoughts.

The two of them were in a stalemate, and Huo Jue's eyes were blushing, as if there were two butterflies fluttering their wings.

Mu Qinglan softened her voice and coaxed: "Huo Lang..."

After all, Huo Jue got up slowly, pulled the quilt to cover his waist, Mu Qinglan put the water glass in his hand, Huo Jue brought it to his lips and drank it down.

After drinking the water, Huo Jue wanted to drive Mu Qinglan away again. He swore that as long as she went too far, he would mercilessly drive her away!

But this time Mu Qinglan didn't do anything foolish, went to bed obediently, pulled back the quilt obediently, and lay down some distance away from Huo Jue.

Huo Jue waited tensely for a long time, but Mu Qinglan didn't move any more. He slowly relaxed, exhaled two deep breaths, and lay down on his back.

He told himself in his heart that he must not let Mu Qinglan stay overnight tomorrow.

How could they be so ridiculous!

Both of them lay down on their backs. Huo Jue was too tense because of Mu Qinglan's teasing, and he guarded against him for a long time. Once he relaxed, he was so tired that he was dazed.

Although his body is recovering, the amount of activity tonight is indeed a bit heavy.

Just when Huo Jue was half asleep and half awake, Mu Yao Mozi couldn't help but turned sideways again, his eyes glowed with a dark green wolf, and whispered to Huo Jue.

"Hey, Huo Lang." Mu Qinglan asked, "Are you asleep? I can't sleep."

Huo Jue didn't say a word, but he held his breath subconsciously, and his hands under the quilt clenched the quilt tightly. If she dared to lean over...

Mu Qinglan didn't lean over, but said in a very strange tone: "You have always looked solemn and cold, like a banished fairy with a heartless heart."

Huo Jue pursed her lips, feeling that there must be no good things to say about her.

Sure enough, two of Mu Qinglan's three sentences were definitely not serious, she said, "I really didn't expect that..."

"Tut tut."

"Oh my **** hahaha."

Mu Qinglan sighed for a long time, and Huo Jue's heart was lifted high, and then she said in a dreamy tone: "Is your face too inconsistent with your face? Oh my god, What did you eat to grow up?"

Huo Jue took five breaths to understand what Mu Qinglan meant.

Then my mind buzzed—exploded.

He turned his head in disbelief, staring at a pair of big unfocused eyes, and couldn't believe that Mu Qinglan was discussing him so openly...

He had never experienced such a shameful moment, and he felt that he was also very shocked before, after all, the cultivator can easily suppress all embarrassing reactions with the technique of purifying the heart.

For the first time in his life, he couldn't control himself, and it was because when Mu Qinglan was not being honest for a moment, she would talk nonsense and trick him into being an ignorant girl!

He was so angry that he collapsed, but Mu Qinglan dared to mention it now!

In the end, Mu Qinglan, who didn't know how to live or die, still said, "Really, I'm really surprised, I feel..."

Mu Qinglan moved closer to Huo Jue, and whispered in his ear, "I feel so big... eh!"

Huo Jue couldn't bear it anymore, touched her face with his hand back, and covered her mouth.

Deadly, with the strength to smother her to death.

"Shut up! You..." Shameless goblin!

Huo Jue propped up his upper body and pressed Mu Qinglan, his whole body was burning red as blood, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

How could she be so shameless!

Mu Qinglan didn't say anything anymore, she just laughed in the palm of Huo Jue's hand, the laughter made Huo Jue's arms go numb, the more ashamed, helpless, and forceful he became.

If she was really an ordinary woman, Huo Jue's strength might be able to suffocate people to death.

But Mu Qinglan is a "fairy" and Huo Jue's strength is like that little chicken pecking at rice to her.

She laughed so hard that the branches trembled, and Huo Jue trembled too, but Huo Jue's heart trembled.

He felt ashamed to live.

He hugged Mu Qinglan for a long time before Mu Qinglan finally stopped laughing.

She hugged Huo Jue's slender waist, and put her arms around her beloved man who had finally won, and coaxed: "Okay, okay, I won't laugh or talk anymore, then I like you, how do you look like me?" I like them all. Go to sleep, I really won’t bother you anymore.”

This is completely untrustworthy, after all, Huo Jue's belt was "fighting with his life" to keep it.

But Huo Jue really didn't have the strength to argue with Mu Qinglan at the moment, so he lost his temper and fell down as Mu Qinglan hugged him, burying his face in the long hair around Mu Qinglan's neck.

It was still such a warm and comfortable fragrance of grass and trees, Huo Jue exhausted his body and let his long hair and Mu Qinglan's twine be together, making it inseparable.

Mu Qinglan hugged Huo Jue tightly, smelled his unique scent, and whispered in his ear: "Huo Lang, I really like you."

Huo Jue hadn't recovered from the **** words Mu Qinglan said, and subconsciously asked, "Do you like me, or do you like me..."

He couldn't ask at all, biting the tip of his tongue until it bleeds.

Mu Qinglan understood, she couldn't help laughing, but quickly gave Huo Jue the answer: "Of course I like you, I didn't know that you have such excellent qualifications before."

"I thought you must be ascetic, Qingxiu... like that."

Huo Jue grabbed her by the shoulder and tried hard to make her shut up, but he was ashamed to raise his head. At the same time, there was a surge of joy in his heart that he could not accept but could not ignore.

That comes from his instinct as a man, there is no man who doesn't like his own woman to praise himself.

"Why do you say you and I waste so much time? If you married me on the first day I went up the mountain, we might have children now."

Mu Qinglan ran her fingers through Huo Jue's hair, and said, "I've already thought about what our child's name will be."

"I like girls, and you must like girls too, right?"

It is impossible for Huo Jue to answer this kind of question. It has only been a long time since he understood what he wants. How could he possibly think of whether the two will have a boy or a girl, and what is the name of the child...

But this did not prevent him from quietly listening to Mu Qinglan.

At the same time, he also clearly realized that he was not unexpected.

Mu Qinglan hugged Huo Jue, leaned close to his ear, and said to him, "When we give birth to a daughter, she will definitely become a fairy like Suli Snow Lotus, and her name will be Yingying."

"When the water is full, it will overflow, and when the moon is full, it will be full. She will definitely not lack anything in her life, and she will be happy and beautiful."

Huo Jue was listening silently, but when he heard the word "Yingying", his heart suddenly shrank violently.

It was like being bound and tightened by silk thread, making him suffocate even if he couldn't breathe.

He stood up with his arms propped up, and asked, "Did you see my sword inscription?"

"What?" Mu Qinglan was puzzled.

Huo Jue paused before saying, "My natal sword is named Yingying."

"Ah?" Mu Qinglan paused for a moment, and soon burst into laughter.

"Such a coincidence? Isn't that wonderful?" Mu Qinglan said, "This shows that we have a good understanding!"

"Yingying is such a nice name, but you have a sword, why is it called Yingying?"

Huo Jue propped up his arms, lay back on his side, turned his head to Mu Qinglan's direction and said, "I can't remember, my father said I took it myself, but when I was very young, things were very vague , can’t remember.”

"I just think this name sounds nice." Huo Jue said.

"It sounds very nice." Mu Qinglan said, "It sounds kind of familiar, how suitable to be our daughter's name, Huo Yingying."

Huo Jue's face was too busy tonight, busy with shame and anger, busy with redness.

Therefore, when he heard Mu Qinglan say that he had a daughter with him, there was not even any exaggerated reaction on his face.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say that it is difficult for humans and demons to have offspring. There may be hope for birds and beasts, but most of the children born from the combination of humans and demons are born with insufficient birthmarks and are difficult to survive.

Even the survival rate of children between Yaozu and Yaozu is not high, which is why there are many demons in this world, but Yaozu can only squeeze in the Infernal Valley with casual cultivators.

How can a tree and a person have children?

But even if Huo Jue couldn't see it, he could still imagine Mu Qinglan's expectant expression at the moment. He reached out and touched Mu Qinglan's face, and she was smiling.

In the end, Huo Jue didn't mention the fact that they might not be able to have children, but only said: "Go to sleep."

Mu Qinglan hummed, the atmosphere was so good, she moved closer to Huo Jue, breathing on Huo Jue's face.

Mu Qinglan didn't take the initiative to touch Huo Jue's lips. She had always been very active in getting close to Huo Jue, but her lips and teeth depended on each other. She hoped that Huo Jue would also be willing instead of passive.

The breathing of the two people was so close that Huo Jue's heart beat so hard that it would burst his chest.

But he struggled silently for a long time, but in the end he still didn't get close, and they connected with each other on the first day, the intimacy was already too much, and it would be a shame if they couldn't control themselves.

Seeing Huo Jue's struggling expression, Mu Qinglan laughed silently. She felt itchy in her heart, and wanted to try the taste of lips and teeth, but she was not in a hurry.

She promised to give Huo Jue some time.

"Go to sleep." Mu Qinglan touched the side of Huo Jue's face with the tip of her nose, buried her head in his neck and closed her eyes.

Huo Jue's throat rolled slowly, and when Mu Qinglan really didn't move, he raised his hand under the quilt, touched Mu Qinglan's side ear, and stroked her temple hair.

He said softly, "Let's take our time."

"En." Mu Qinglan replied in a daze.

After tossing until midnight, the two people who had just promised each other finally fell asleep.

However, not all relationships in this world can be so perfect.

In the cold prison, it was so easy to help Luo Feng stabilize his Dao heart, and not let his spiritual mansion follow the broken Duan Qinxuan, who said to her evil apprentice exhaustedly: "You should die of that heart, I will be your teacher for a day!" My lord, I will be your elder for the rest of my life."

"Being rebellious and betraying the sect, I originally wanted to protect you from the sect master, but now it seems that I can't."

"Go down the mountain." Duan Qinxuan said, "I won't abolish your skills, you will find your own way of life."

"Heh..." Luo Feng, who had been lying on the ground without any reaction, chuckled lightly.

The bloodstain on his front skirt was still in the shape of a flower, but it had become dry and black, like his feelings, which would wither immediately once exposed.

"Kill me, Master." Luo Feng closed his eyes and said, "This way you don't have to explain anything to the young master, and I don't have to hold on to delusional suffering."

"I don't want to do this." Luo Feng frowned, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes and into his hair.

He said softly: "Master took me up the mountain, taught me swordsmanship, ate and lived with me, went in and out together, whether it was training or getting rid of evil, he always put me first and supported me."

"Master..." Luo Feng said with a choked voice, "Did you forget that this disciple is just an ordinary person? I can't stop my emotions and desires, and I can't control my love."

Duan Qinxuan stood sullenly at the door of the cell, still not understanding how things turned out like this.

Could it be that she was to be blamed for being too kind to his disciples? Blame her for worrying about his low cultivation base and protecting him every time he is in danger? Or is she to blame her for caring about the little apprentice's loneliness and accompanying him every meal to eat food that he doesn't need?

Duan Qinxuan was sullen and annoyed.

But when Luo Feng opened his blood-smeared eyes, looked at her with tears, and begged her to kill him with her own hands, Duan Qinxuan's heart throbbed unbearably again.

This is a child she raised with her own hands, and she took care of it carefully. Watching the apprentice grow up little by little, she thought...they could be together like this for thousands of years.

"Master, kill me." Luo Feng looked in Duan Qinxuan's direction and said, "Don't drive me away, I have nothing left, what am I going to do when I return to the mortal world?"

"Master, love me again."

"You have good hands and feet, and your cultivation is not low in the world. You can have everything you want." Duan Qinxuan said coldly.

"Heh..." Luo Feng seemed to be crying and laughing, and suddenly raised his hand to circulate his spiritual power, and slammed it hard at the platform between his eyebrows—

"Ah Feng!" Duan Qinxuan quickly pulled out the sword at his waist, threw it away and knocked Luo Feng's self-harming hand away, squatted down beside him again, and slapped him hard.

Luo Feng's tears poured out together with the blood from the corner of his mouth, he cried: "Master, what should I do..."

"I can't help myself wanting to offend Master, but I can't escape from the ordinary, I can't even stay by your side..."

"I just want to be with Shizun. If there was no Shizun back then, the royal family would have been overthrown and the whole family would have been slaughtered. I would definitely have lost my blood and died a miserable death."

"My life was saved by Master, and it should be ended by Master."

Luo Feng struggled to get up, and kowtowed three times to Duan Qinxuan, then said in a trembling voice in this five-body prostration posture: "This disciple is treasonous, deceived the master to destroy the ancestors and betrayed the sect, begging the master...to kill the disciple to be righteous."

Duan Qinxuan has never been overly emotional, but seeing her disciple, who has always been prudent and diligent, beg for death with disheveled hair, her eyes are slowly turning red.

"Ah Feng..." Duan Qinxuan's voice became hoarse.

Luo Feng trembled all over, and felt that his sins were too serious to be redeemed by death.

He is like the ungrateful **** in the storybook, but he can't suppress his admiration, he can't improve his cultivation, and he can't stay with the master for a long time, which makes him full of demons.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

In fact, from the very beginning when he accepted the merman meat given to him by Miss Mu's family, he knew that he would fail.

Perhaps from the very beginning, Luo Feng was begging for death.

His inner demons cannot be unraveled.

Duan Qinxuan raised his hand and wanted to hit him, wanting to wake up the bastard. A cultivator is trapped in love, so how can he pursue the Tao of immortality?

But she heard Luo Feng whimpering in pain, thinking that when she rescued him back then, he was so small that he didn't reach her waist, his back was cut with a knife, and the scars on the bones were deep enough to bleed until his face turned pale, and he didn't With a cry, she grabbed her robe and said, "Xiangu help me."

Duan Qinxuan's heart was twisted like a knife.

Finally, he raised his hand and touched the back of Luo Feng's head, and said softly: "Ah Feng, you are just obsessed for a while, and you will have inner demons along the way in your practice, and you will be fine."

"Master...Master, go ask the young master."

Duan Qinxuan got up, Luo Feng climbed a few steps forward, hugged Duan Qinxuan's leg and said: "Master, Ah Feng is sorry for Master, Ah Feng does not want to embarrass Master, I betrayed the young master, and Master handed me over to you!" Go out and let the young master judge!"

Duan Qinxuan closed his eyes, struggled away from Luo Feng, and felt uneasy when he got out of the cell, so he hung Luo Feng up again with spiritual silk to bind his hands and feet.

He said to Luo Feng: "If you seek death, you have failed my upbringing all these years."

This sentence nailed Luo Feng to the cell, and he didn't dare to move his will.

Duan Qinxuan's heart was sour and unspeakable, she had never experienced such a situation, like a firework that was about to explode in her heart, it was unbearable, she was going to talk to her junior brother.

It was not easy for Duan Qinxuan, with a strong nature, her father was a greedy person who only cared about being the head of the sect, and never cared about her upbringing.

Fortunately, she herself didn't grow up, and became Qing Zhengyuan Ting's senior sister of Jianzong.

Usually, she would talk to her big apprentice about everything, but now that the big apprentice had a quarrel and got out of the circle, she thought about it, and Qu Shuang's brain couldn't give her good advice, so she could only talk to her, who was always as steady as a mountain. My younger brother talked about his distress.

Duan Qinxuan was in a hurry to come up with a charter, because he was afraid that Luo Feng's stubbornness would really seek death.

How could she be willing to do this, Duan Qinxuan carefully selected the child's clothes, hairband, cloth socks and other small things!

Duan Qinxuan also thought that he had not made any progress in cultivation for many years, and introduced him to a female cultivator with comparable cultivation. If they could be happy with each other, he would choose a good set of dual cultivation skills for them to try.

If it weren't for the fact that the door is surrounded by enemies, this matter would have been done long ago. Who would have expected that the good child would grow crooked, how could Duan Qinxuan not feel sad?

Regardless of night or day, she rushed to the Cedar Courtyard and touched the formation with great fanfare. Standing at Huo Jue's door, she felt impulsive.

Just as he was about to go back, he heard a voice inside the house.

As the sky was about to dawn, Duan Qinxuan thought that Huo Jue was getting up, her junior had always been thoughtful, and her complexion was not good recently, presumably it was because of the many affairs in the door that she didn't have a good rest.

Duan Qinxuan said at the door: "Junior brother is awake? I'm coming in."

Although Duan Qinxuan looked rigid like an old nun, but because of his clear mind, he didn't pay much attention to the defense between men and women. Huo Jue always dressed neatly even when he was sleeping, and he was never rude.

So Duan Qinxuan went straight into the room after finishing speaking. She also brought up this junior brother when he was a child, and he has been in her arms since he was a baby.

As a result, as soon as he entered the room, he didn't wait to see Huo Jue, but saw a sneaky person slipping away from the window!

"Who trespassed!"

Duan Qinxuan raised his hand to untie the soft sword at his waist, and swung his hand like a long whip, directly engulfed in the fierce wind, and flew towards the window—

"Ah!" Mu Qinglan was entangled by the soft sword, she was not as fast as before because of her birth.

Hearing Duan Qinxuan's voice just now, he quickly got up from the bed and ran, but he didn't have time.

She was pulled back by Duan Qinxuan and fell to the ground with an "ah".

Duan Qinxuan also saw Mu Qinglan clearly.

"you!"

"Why are you in the Young Master's room in the middle of the night?!"

Mu Qinglan didn't know what to say, and she never expected that Duan Qinxuan would come to Xuesongyuan in the middle of the night to "catch rape".

Huo Jue woke up when he heard Duan Qinxuan's voice, and looked around in a daze, looking for Mu Qinglan's direction.

Seeing that he was anxious, Mu Qinglan whispered, "I'm fine, I'm not injured."

"Why are you here?" Duan Qinxuan asked again, without putting away the soft sword in his hand.

Duan Qinxuan and Huo Jue have been brothers and sisters for many years, and they are both the head of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, while Mu Qinglan is the puppet of the Mu family that she has just taken over.

She instinctively thought that Mu Qinglan ran into Huo Jue's house in the middle of the night with ulterior motives, perhaps trying to steal the magic weapon!

With a flick of the soft sword in Duan Qinxuan's hand, he aimed straight at Mu Qinglan's shoulder. He didn't intend to kill anyone, but just wanted to subdue him.

Before Mu Qinglan could dodge, Huo Jue suddenly said, "Senior Sister, don't hurt her!"

Duan Qinxuan froze and stopped, Mu Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief. Mu Qinglan, a cultivator in the Escape from Mortal Realm, was not afraid before, but she activated the life support formation. She can maintain her human form and use her spiritual power, so she is strong enough If you fight against a cultivator who has escaped the mortal realm, you may lose your true identity on the spot and return to Xiangjun Mountain.

"What the **** is she..."

Duan Qinxuan couldn't continue.

It was because she noticed that Huo Jue's skirts were scattered, his long hair was tangled up, and there was a headband next to the pillow, tangled in Huo Jue's loose hair, it was the blue headband on the clothes of the new disciples from Beisong Mountain!

Moreover, Duan Qinxuan saw that beside Huo Jue, there was an extra pillow made of disciple clothes, which was placed side by side with Huo Jue's pillow. It was obvious that Huo Jue didn't sleep alone on this bed.

Looking at Mu Qinglan again, she was actually only wearing a middle coat. She ran so fast just now that she didn't have time to put on her clothes... It was obvious that the student uniform on Huo Jue's bed belonged to her.

Duan Qinxuan's expression was as stiff as an old corpse in the mountains who had been dead for a long time, and his movements were like corpses, turning from Mu Qinglan to Huo Jue, and from Huo Jue to Mu Qinglan.

The neck clicks, clicks, and is about to be twisted and broken at any time.

The scene froze for a moment.