Xiaochan is still in a hurry. Xue Mu put on his clothes silently, knowing that at least for now, he can only be a "uncle and nephew". The two of them are separated by such things by an invisible diaphragm. Although Xue Mu is ready to move, Yue Xiaochan himself seems to be holding back his feelings, but if there is no opportunity, it will be difficult for both parties to speak out.

Even if you forcefully and shamelessly stole it, Xue Qingqiu's reaction would be unpredictable. Maybe it would cause chaos, and you would have to think twice before.

Let's look at the future... I can't be anxious.

After hesitating for a moment, Xue Mu still walked to Mu Jianli's room.

Although I feel that Mu Jianli doesn't need anyone to accompany me, I will probably disturb her when I look for her at this time. But it is good to talk to her. It can't make people misunderstand me, and I think I can't push you down and I will ignore you.

He really didn't have that kind of intention. He was very entangled at the beginning, but after a few days, the road was fading long ago. He was not a lower body animal, and he was afraid that no one would be allowed to push girls, so why bother? His appreciation and love for Mu Jianli didn't have to be mixed with that kind of thing.

He knocked on the door. Mu Jianli's response came from inside: "Please come in."

Pushing the door and Xue Mu was stunned for a moment.

The situation inside the house was different from what he imagined... I originally thought it was a green lamp like a bean, Mu Jianli was cross-legged and meditating, the magic sword surrounded her body, the sword energy penetrated into the room, and the spring boudoir turned into a sword room, which was more in line with her usual impression.

But the scene at this time...

The candlelight is warm, surrounded by pearls, and the light is soft but clear. There is also a bathtub in the room, with some petals floating on it, which seems to have just finished bathing. Mu Jianli leaned against the bed, and the white sword dress on her body went where it went. She was replaced by a silk nightgown, soft and gorgeous, with long hair as a waterfall, and a slight wetness and fragrance after the bath. Her right hand was holding a volume of books, and her left hand was holding her chin on the table, reading a book.

This lazy little bourgeois look like Haitang Chunnuan is really Mu Jianli? Not Xue Qingqiu?

Xue Mu was stunned and his mouth was half open unconsciously, unable to speak for a long time.

Mu Jianli moved her eyes away from the book, landed at the door, and smiled slightly: "What's the matter with the pestle?"

Xue Mu covered the door and walked slowly to her side. He looked at what book she was reading curiously. He could tell at a glance, "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch".

Mu Jianli's eyes fell on the book again and said with a smile: "A few days ago, I hurriedly read the previous part but couldn't finish it. Today, I heard Yu Lin say that, and I couldn't help but have a look at the whole picture."

Xue Mu twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "You used to say that other than swords, there was nothing else to be boring."

"Because you did, I read the previous part. Or because you did, I want to continue reading it. It will not be boring if it is related to you." Mu Jianli whispered: "I feel sorry I didn't finish it earlier. If I finished it earlier..."

"Why?"

"This love of the devil seems to be written for me, and I feel deeply touched." Mu Jianli curled her lips: "I won't have to listen to Qianxue's nonsense after reading this."

"Ha..." Xue Mu couldn't help laughing: "That's fine. If you had finished watching it earlier, you might not have followed me. After all, this was a tragedy."

Mu Jianli smiled: "The tragedy is not the difference between good and evil, but more of it comes from worldly entanglements and cannot be transcended. Just like when you talked to someone just now, it is clear that both sides are demons, but I believe there is a tragedy in it. Isn't it farther than the difference between enemies and me?"

Xue Mu's eyes widened in surprise.

It is not surprising that Mu Jianli could hear him talking to Yue Xiaochan. After all, both of them were in a very exciting mood and did not deliberately cover up their voices. Maybe Jae and the others all listened to the live broadcast, but it was not just Mu Jianli. But the question is, can Mu Jianli really say such emotional understanding and such worldly barriers?

Mu Jianli put down the book and blinked her eyes: "How about it, do you think Jianli has grown a lot?"

Xue Mu said sincerely: "It's really impressive."

"I used to practice swords and focus on my mind, so I practiced a thousand miles a day. If I were to love this way, this growth would naturally be similar." Mu Jianli smiled: "Jianli is not a stupid person."

Not only is she not a fool, but she is also an extremely smart person. Otherwise, if she had been in the world for thousands of years of martial arts, how could she become the youngest questioner?

Xue Mu sighed, pointed around the room, and asked, "Is this the result of your growth?"

Mu Jianli shook her head: "But the guest is at his will. Since he has arrived at the Xingyue Sect, he has fed water, laid petals, and laid pearls... It is pretentious to force him to not be too arrogant. As long as he doesn't indulge in this, he will not violate his practice."

He paused and smiled brightly: "Didn't you want to see me on purpose?"

Xue Mu reached out and gently followed her long wet hair, and smiled and said, "Yes, it's really beautiful."

Mu Jianli let him strode his long hair lightly, looked up at him for a while, and whispered: "You are also a little bored."

"Yes." Xue Mu didn't hide it, and said frankly: "It's a bit."

Mu Jianli pursed her lips, as if she had made up a great decision. She held it in for a long time before lowering her head and whispered: "The whip is not necessary to reach Lingzhou, and the tentacles are not necessary to hold on to her niece. Jianli is right in front of her, why not try it?"

Xue Mu's heart was thrilled and he couldn't help swallowing.

This is taking the initiative to seduce... Although she couldn't make any charming expressions, she just lowered her head in a low voice, which made her even more seductive. Xue Mu could not hold back, bent down to hug her, and leaned over to kiss her.

This time, Mu Jianli never felt nervous and confused for the first time. She closed her eyes gently and responded in a gentle manner. Her long eyelashes were still trembling, which showed that she was not as calm as she said such words.

Xue Mu knew that this was not something that could be achieved with a one-time enlightenment, and it should be mixed with many factors.

I had the apology that I could not go to Yushui together before, and maybe I had been thinking about how to be more harmonious with Xue Mu. I also had the subconsciousness or sense of crisis that I had developed after facing Yue Xiaochan and Zhu Chenyao today? She seemed to realize Yue Xiaochan's unparalleled position in Xue Mu's heart, which made her feel crisis? And Zhu Chenyao obviously regarded her as an imaginary enemy, which was also a kind of fight back to the challenge?

The mixed together of various factors created Mu Jianli, who gritted his teeth and took the initiative to ask for pleasure at this moment.

Just the iron sword blossoms bloom at this moment, it is already a grand scene on earth.

Xue Mu picked her up around the waist, kissed her, and walked towards the clove bed.

There are still pearls at the head of the bed, emitting a soft light.

He put it on the couch, Mu Jianli opened her eyes, suddenly held down his hand that he wanted to invade, and whispered: "This is the Mu Jianli you once said, you want to see."

In the stunned silence of Xue Mu, she took the initiative to unbutton her nightgown and put it aside.

Under the nightgown, there is a silk pink and white bellyband, without embroidering mandarin ducks. A blooming snow lotus blooms quietly, just like her white jade-like lotus root arm, blooming with the same fragrance.

The dragon bead that Xue Mu gave her at that time was worn by a platinum chain. It was around her fair neck and gently hung on the white bead above her bellyband. The dragon bead light shone faintly, reflecting the mysterious and beautiful body.

Mu Jianli turned around and lay on her side, her hair scattered freely by the pillow, supporting her cheeks with one hand, looking at him with a wave of eyes, slowly curling the corners of her mouth, revealing a gentle smile: "What you said is, right?"
Chapter completed!