Xie Zhiwei almost gritted his teeth.
... How can I not remember, I was careless for a while.
A horse was accidentally killed on Xuanyun Mountain, and the smelly blood sprayed both his master and his apprentice. I didn't know what it was at the time, but I felt ashamed to be seen bathing by the male protagonist. Later, I learned that the black wolf's blood has such effects, and I was glad that I didn't touch my flesh and never got tricked.
Wait, the hero's cultivation base was low back then and he couldn't avoid wolf blood, could it be...
Xie Zhiwei's expression also changed subtly.
Mu Yu's face also turned red inexplicably, looking at Xie Zhiwei, he murmured: "The first time this disciple had thoughts about Master, it was on the night when he killed the black wolf. Remember it clearly."
"Stop talking." Xie Zhiwei interrupted him dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to finally say: "This is wrong..."
You should react to the girl! ! !
"It's really wrong, Senior Nie pointed it out at the time." Mu Kui's eyes darkened, "I also know that this is wrong, but I can't hold it back several times, but it grows wildly in my heart day and night... After four years of time and Master's death and revival , Master, do you think it can be removed?"
Xie Zhiwei was shocked by his stubborn appearance. Even when Mu Yu sought revenge from the Bai family and his son, he never said such profound and explicit words.
He tried to persuade: "But, but you know... If your father and the world know about your thoughts, what kind of trouble will it bring you, and what will others think of you, you'd better let it go."
Up to now, it's useless from Xie Zhiwei's point of view, the male protagonist's interests must be at the center. The male lead has always been selfish, even if he doesn't like the girl, even if it's for his bright future, he should accept it.
But Mu Yu took his hand without hesitation: "Master, this disciple has already grown up, why didn't the disciples you mentioned never think of it. But even if this is a big mistake, even if it will lose a lot, the disciple still likes it." Master, knowing that you can't do it, doesn't it just show how precious the disciple's intention is?"
Xie Zhiwei was dumbfounded.
What he said made sense, but he was speechless.
Damn, I couldn't convince him from any angle, but I was stunned speechless by him.
Sure enough, if you can do it, you can't make noise.
Mu Xi looked at him deeply: "That day outside Zaoji City, when the master appeared in front of the disciple alive, the disciple was already desperate."
Xie Zhiwei wanted to grab his hand: "But as I said, I won't like you. I am a teacher who is devoted to cultivating the Tao, and I have no interest in love affairs."
"Then the master told the disciple how boring love really is." Not only did Mu Yu not let go, but he squeezed his chin with the other hand, forcing him to face himself, "The master cared for his disciples back then, but now Pity the woman in white, give a helping hand to passers-by, and save my junior uncle, what kind of feelings are these? Why are these precious, but love can't be touched?"
Being questioned sentence by sentence, Xie Zhiwei felt once again in a dead end.
Life is precious, and love is more expensive. This is the law of human development, and there is nothing to belittle. But those words of praise are all about the love between men and women. Once he, Xie Zhiwei, talked about men and women, and Mu Kui became black, wouldn't he be targeting women all over the world
Seeing that Xie Zhiwei fell silent, Mu Yu smiled wryly and said, "Master can't even explain it clearly, so how can he stop the disciple? What's more, you have already..."
He said, stroking Xie Zhiwei's lips with his fingers, and Xie Zhiwei licked it unconsciously just now because his mouth was thirsty, and it was still a little moist.
Mu Ku couldn't bear it any longer, and kissed her directly.
"Well... you go... um..."
Xie Zhiwei reacted fiercely and recommended endlessly. He was very hot all over at the moment, and his senses were especially keen. When Mu Xi kissed him, he took the opportunity to pinch his earlobe, and his whole nerves tensed up.
Xie Zhiwei struggled and said: "Why do you... I don't belong to this world... You will be disappointed..."
"The disciple knows that the master has been in the coffin for four years and has ascended to become an immortal." Mu Yu suddenly let go of his hand, but he did not let him go, "Since you have ascended and can't escape this world, why leave? Disciple From now on, the respect of the master must be the most important thing, which is a hundred times better than becoming an immortal, so why should the respect of the master pursue fruitless things?"
Hearing this meaning, the hero himself is no longer obsessed with becoming a fairy
Xie Zhiwei wanted to cry but had no tears. If he had known this earlier, he would not have pretended to tell this lie.
Jiu Jiner was rushed out, his mind was a little confused, he took out the Qingping Sword, and put it between him and Mu He: "Don't come here..."
The brilliance of the sword was shining, and seeing the determination in his eyes, Mu Yu couldn't help but think of the helpless sentence "It's better to be dead than to be a teacher" when he was persecuted.
The scene in front of Mu Yu suddenly blurred.
The phantom started to backfire again, the spiritual power that Xie Zhiweidu had given him earlier had already started to wear out.
But the three-day period had just begun, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.
He closed his eyes, and said softly, "If you don't want to go, Master put down the sword, okay?"
"Stand farther away." Xie Zhiwei saw Mu Kui retreating as he said, he felt relieved, staggered, the Qingping sword slipped, and the edge almost poked himself.
The next moment, he let go of his hand, and the Qingping Sword fell to the ground.
Hei Lian's breath was like countless strands of long hair, tightly wrapped around his wrists, then pulled over his head, and tied him directly to the head of the bed.
This is the usual bundling pose in some action movies, perfect.
Xie Zhiwei raised his head, startled and angry: "What are you doing? Let me go!"
He is extremely disturbed right now. Under the struggle, Rao Heilian's strength was very light, and there were red marks on his wrist.
Mu Yu's eyes were full of pity, and he just wanted to explain that he did this because he was afraid that Xie Zhiwei would be hurt by Qingping Sword. But I heard Xie Zhiwei roar desperately: "I'm not Xie Zhiwei!"
Mu Xi's mind went blank, and his eyes became more blurred. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "What did Master say, if you are not my Master, who could it be?"
Xie Zhiwei seemed to be grabbing at a straw, and said loudly: "I'm really not Xie Zhiwei, Xie Zhiwei is dead! He is not in this world, you let me go!"
There was silence throughout the illusion.
Xie Zhiwei collected himself, looked over, and found that Mu Yu was in a trance.
"Hey you… "
Before Xie Zhiwei finished speaking, he suddenly shivered.
The siren whizzed by like a roller coaster in my mind, and then the system issued an unprecedented sharp prompt: "High-energy warning! You do not recognize the behavior of the host, and you have touched the bottom line of OOC. Sorry, the system will clear your presence index." zero... to zero... to zero... zero... zero..."
Xie Zhiwei's heart went down to the bottom of the glacier valley, and the word "Qing Ling" echoed like a magic sound in his ears.
His body was still steaming hot, and his blood was still surging with heat waves, but he felt his heart was freezing.
Damn, I really want to scold people! What the hell is this! All the hard work in the past few years has been wasted in just one sentence! ! !
Amidst the confusion, the system's friendly reminder continued: "Please don't be discouraged, and carry out your professional cultivation as an actor. I believe you will be able to recover your presence index as soon as possible."
An actor... It's really hard to be an actor.
The former film star Xie Zhiwei seemed to have gone through vicissitudes in an instant, and aged fifty years.
He remembered that when he first came to this world, he watched Mu He running in the sunset, that was the youth that neither of them could get back...
What can't be stopped is that the giant wheel of the plot is still moving.
Mu Yu suddenly let out a bitter smile: "You're lying to me again... It is said that the master is dead, but the master is not dead, he is alive..."
He wobbled over like a puppet, his eyes out of focus: "Master is not dead, Master will not die... Nothing has changed!"
Xie Zhiwei was surprised and said, "What's wrong with you?"
No, he was stimulated to have hallucinations.
Damn... To tell the truth would irritate him.
There was a change in the illusion, the curling incense in front of me turned into finely rising sandalwood, and the luxurious box turned into a rough house. The sound of the stream came far into the house, and one or two green bamboo leaves floated in from the window.
This is the winter residence in spring.
Mu Yu's eyes seemed to be bright, but they were very dim. He slowly looked at Xie Zhiwei: "It's Master's voice, just say... Master is not dead... Master will not leave me!
His face was pale, and his cheeks were flushed with a sickly glow. "Master, this disciple really likes you..." He said as he got on the bed, pressing his whole body against Xie Zhiwei.
Xie Zhiwei was honest this time, he said politely: "Please get up."
Who knew that these words were too light, Mu Yu just hooked the corner of his mouth, and held it directly between Xie Zhiwei's legs.
"Ah..." Xie Zhiwei let out a cry of pain uncontrollably.
Mu Yu blinked: "Does it hurt? Disciple, be gentle." Then he stroked it back and forth extremely gently, and it turned out that Xie Zhiwei was only panting and didn't make a sound.
Mu Yu smiled gratifiedly: "Is this the master's reaction, disciple... yes, as expected, the master will like it."
From the looks of it, this kid has a lot of masturbation behind his back...
Just as Xie Zhiwei wanted to stop him again, Mu Yu reached into his clothes and held it flesh-to-blood.
The hairs on Xie Zhiwei's entire back stood up.
He couldn't say a word, because he had been holding back for a long time, and Mu Yu used to vent himself a lot in the past, and he was particularly skilled in fondling. In one click, all the most sensitive and comfortable places are taken care of.
Xie Zhiwei's panting gradually became quicker, he was already overwhelmed by Hei Lian's doing this last time, and this time he added Hei Lang's blood.
It was hot and hard there, and it was almost unbearable to come out.
"Let go... um..." Xie Zhiwei couldn't help making another sound, but this time it wasn't so painful.
But Mu Yu stopped. Like a child doing bad things, he said with a smile: "Master has tasted the taste of black lotus last time, this time it's not so fast, Master... let's try together..."
Xie Zhiwei didn't get relief, lying on his back on the bed, gasping for breath, feeling like he was going to die of heat.
And Mu Kui reached out to untie his clothes, and soon his sweaty upper body was exposed.
Xie Zhiwei turned pale with shock, no, no, no!
If it goes on like this, it's really... The traversers have lost their morals, so this article is still okay!
The grass python hero is still crying and fainting in the toilet!
Yes, the grass python hero!
Xie Zhiwei clicked on the system, and before he could open his mouth, the grass python roared loudly: "What the hell is going on, idol, you you you...how did your presence index clear to zero? What did you do? ah!"
Xie Zhiwei also roared: "Fucking male lead, he wants to fuck me!"
"He's the male lead, so if you want to do it... what?!" Cao Mang hero was stunned for a moment, and then whispered to himself: "I'm going... have I finally reached this point..."
"What did you say?"
The grass python hero hurriedly said: "Oh, I was asking, how did you get to this point?"
Xie Zhiwei couldn't care less about anything: "Here, I've authorized you to read it quickly, and solve the problem for me after reading it—"
"Okay! Finally!"
Five minutes passed.
Ten minutes passed.
At the fifteenth minute, Xie Zhiwei couldn't help it anymore: "Have you finished watching!"
"It's over, it's over." Hero Cao Python's voice trembled violently, "So it's like this... In other words, the hero is really crooked now, but well..."
Xie Zhiwei was overjoyed: "But what?"
"But as an author, I can't think of a way. You say it's annoying or not."
Xie Zhiwei: "..."
The grass python tentatively said: "Idol, why don't you... bear with it first? Anyway, this is not the first..."
"Ok?"
"Ah, anyway, this is the first time, just bear with it."
"Resist your sister, you can do what you want, you can bear it no matter how much you have endured until the 18th bend of the mountain road. You cheating author, I endured it at the beginning to grab the show, to save my life, and out of being a people's actor Self-esteem, what now?"
The grass python hero said sincerely: "It can also be... for the self-esteem of the people's actors, hehe."
"Get out! Don't fool me, this time you must solve this matter, otherwise I would rather die than do it!"
The grass python hero scratched his head: "But...but I can't change the plot, idol, I have to negotiate with the main system."
"Then you go, go now."
"That can't be done. With so many heroic spirits of authors, the main system has to queue for several hours. Even if you look for them, can you wait?"
"Wait, I'll wait here!"
"Well, I'm afraid not."
Xie Zhiwei was taken aback: "What?"
Then he heard the hero Grass Python counting down: "Three, two, one, time is up."
As the last three words landed, twenty minutes later, Xie Zhiwei was suddenly kicked out by the system.
Damn it, the unscrupulous author of the garbage system, limit your sister's time! ! !
Before Xie Zhiwei could react, he heard the sound of his clothes being ripped, and the crow-blue Taoist robe was already tattered. Although it is still worn, it is not much different from not wearing it. On the contrary, it was so secretive, and there was a sense of helplessness of being abused.
Mu Yu buried his head and bit his collarbone lightly, sighed: "The scent of bamboo leaves on Master's body is really nice."
Just being blown up by the grass python hero and the system, Xie Zhiwei saw this scene for the first time, how could he stand it, and directly angrily said: "Get out!"
Then he suffered from this act of death.
The system bombarded his mind again: "Final warning, since your presence index is zero, you also swear at OOC. In order to prevent your presence from becoming negative, the system starts a self-protection program. You will be silenced , and adjust to the best condition."
again...
I can't scold now... I can't scold in the future, and I'm back to the original state.
Xie Zhiwei's eyes were dark, but what made him even more desperate was that Mu Yu suddenly sneered: "Curse people? How could Master curse people? You know it's an illusion."
Mu Yu put Xie Zhiwei off the bed and hugged him tightly in his arms. Hei Lian is still restrained, Xie Zhiwei can't move, can't speak, let him do whatever he wants like a dead body. There was a bronze mirror not far away, and he subconsciously glanced at it, wanting to see what the best state of system adjustment was.
But he was stunned.
In the mirror, a handsome white-clothed man embraced the Taoist-robed man. Although the Taoist-robed man's temple hair was a little messy, he had a gentle expression and a smile on his lips. His legs were separated, and he was forced to sit in the arms of the man in white, but he was still immortal, as if he was riding a crane in the clouds.
This is... the best
But Mu Xi's eyes were only fascinated for a moment, and then he said indifferently: "Today's illusion is the best copy of Master's appearance, but so what, this is not the real Master."
Xie Zhiwei: "..." As long as you are happy.
Mu Yu kissed his lips with great force, completely different from the gentle and shy attitude before, but Xie Zhiwei only frowned, without making a sound. Mu Yu gnawed hard again, as if he was eating something with hatred, and soon bit Xie Zhiwei's lips red and swollen.
Xie Zhiwei still didn't say a word.
Mu Yu smiled coldly again: "Sure enough, it's an illusion. If it is the real master, he will probably hit me."
Xie Zhiwei: "..."
Don't tie me up if you have the ability, believe it or not, I can beat you into... no, the system won't allow OOC, oh my god...
Mu Yu threw Xie Zhiwei back on the bed, thanks to Xie Zhiwei's body that has practiced martial arts all year round, otherwise he would have lost his waist in this one. Mu Yu leaned over and continued the previous rough kiss, he gnawed and went down,
...
The two figures in the mirror were still doing it, and the black hair hanging by the bed became more violent.
Once, twice, three times until countless times.
From the time when the black wolf's blood was strongest, to when it weakened, and to the end of its effect, Mu Xi never stopped.
Xie Zhiwei just smiled and was silently fucked by Mu Shi for three whole days.