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Chapter five hundred and eighty-four: explicit rules and unspoken rules

After all, Xue Mu could not float for a long time. At night, the two of them fell back to the hills, leaned under a big tree, and watched the night quietly.

Below are the lights of the new city, above are the stars and moons, the two hugged each other between the mountains and forests, and the sound of crickets was heard, and no one was around. The petite and soft body was on the side, and the fragrance was bursting. Xue Mu finally felt distracted, and Yue Xiaochan was also a little moved.

The two men with great face revealed the little face together in the silent night.

Xue Mu unconsciously began to explore her moonlight silk clothes. In fact, they were very used to it. They hugged each other almost every night on the way to Jianzhou. However, at that time, Yue Xiaochan was not so emotional, but rather a girl's natural curiosity about love. She tried to taste the taste in front of the person she liked, so she was never willing to let him go further.

And now?

Now, no matter how many shackles have been released in name, there is nothing more legitimate than between them.

When Yue Xiaochan was emotionally exploding, she also asked, "Do you want me?" The time and place were wrong at that time, but at this time both of them really wanted it.

The heat in his palms, with a strange desire in his heart, seemed to be summoning something and was about to break out of the ground.

Yue Xiaochan felt her surging emotions, but suddenly she began to feel a little nervous.

I don’t know where the nervousness comes from. Maybe I suddenly feel that I am not old enough, maybe I think of my master and mother... In short, it’s awkward. I obviously liked him doing this before, and I enjoyed it very much, but this time I was only left with panic.

He kicked and scolded him during the day, and looked very imposing, but now he was completely angry. He pressed his big hand and refused to let him move. The words he said were all begging: "Xue Mu... Uncle... don't you?"

This time Xue Mu couldn't guess what she was thinking. Why did the little girl shrank again after all?

He thought for a while and asked in a low voice: "Is it too fast?"

Yue Xiaochan grabbed the straw as if she was drowning and immediately said: "Yes, yes... it's too fast..."

Xue Mu sighed, and did not force it, whispered: "Then you rest well, I will watch the moon with you."

Xue Mu's considerate concession made Yue Xiaochan feel a little thrilled.

In fact, Xue Mu does not belong to this kind of warm man who is particularly gentle and considerate. For example, for Zhu Chenyao, Mo Xuexin, the forced and semi-forced taste is very strong. Even for Xue Qingqiu and Mu Jianli, he tried his best to eliminate objective obstacles, quickly go straight to the point, and cook the raw rice before talking. But he can always give in to Yue Xiaochan in every way. Whether he gets beaten or rejected, he stops when he says he doesn't want it, and still speaks softly, unable to bear to frown at her.

It is his original intention and conscience. No matter how righteous he is, he thinks that he doesn't pursue anything, he just likes all kinds of women, and he wants to find everything he can... But in front of Yue Xiaochan, he always feels a little indebted.

"Uncle..." Yue Xiaochan snuggled in his arms and murmured in a low voice: "You are actually... a little stupid."

Xue Mu smiled: "Hmm? Maybe the first time someone said I was stupid."

"It's really stupid. Except for some sects that have strict requirements on men and women, let alone our Demon Sect, even in the court, you ask Xiahou Di, who is famous for his Qingzheng, how can she be inclusive and oppose her with her power and power like you?"

Xue Mu knew that Xiahou Di did not object. How many women did he have never seen Xiahou Di opposed it. Liu Wanxi was nominally her mother, so she didn't object either. The only thing Xiahou Di was confused about was that she wanted to be a wife in her status... She could only say that she had seen a lot, how could she not know what virtues the emperor and the harem of the emperor and the powerful in private?

This is the rule of this world.

"It's a natural thing, but you always feel that you owe me. It seems that you will always have a very strange idea that does not belong to this world in front of me. " Yue Xiaochan stroked his cheek with a look like water and whispered: "Or it should be said that you really like Chan'er, and Chan'er is very happy."

Xue Muqi said: "What do you mean to encourage me to continue?"

"No..." Yue Xiaochan murmured with charming eyes: "On Jianzhou Road, haven't you always wanted to lie to me to touch the flute to you? It's the bright breeze and bright moon, and the night is free and the night is free. Can Chan'er blow to her uncle?"

It was said that she was playing the flute, but she was on her waist and couldn't even take it off.

This is not that.

Under the moonlight, the shadow of the tree sways. The girl leaned over and pressed the jade Xiao light gently. The sound of the Xiao was sobbing, gradually rising into the sky, swaying, like a girl's feelings, and it was hard to express.

Xue Mu sat on the trunk of a tree, looking up at the moon slightly, and his mind was a little floating. It seemed as if at that time, an elf-like shadow passed by the bamboo forest under the moon, and his smile was sweet and soft, captivating, just like her at this moment.

…………

"Have your legs weak?"

“No, no.”

"If you don't, just leave. Why are you still staying under the tree? Good night has bitten it, there is no good morning!"

"Actually, good morning is also good, nutritious breakfast."

"Go to you, that thing is so unpalatable! This bastard Meng Lan dared to lie to me and say it tastes delicious... Isn't it just a little bit of aura of heaven? It's amazing!"

"So you really want to eat..."

"No! Don't expect me to come again in the future!"

Early in the morning, two voices from all over the world flirted and flew back from outside the city and headed straight for Lingzhou City.

The reason why Xue Mu was a little bit sleeping is because he knew that he had seen good things yesterday and it was time to see bad things today. Everyone is lazy. The pretty and cute girl hugged and bit her, and the booming new city was looking at it. I was too lazy to care about my worries for a while.

And he actually knew what the so-called bad things were. He knew it in his heart as early as yesterday when he heard Yue Xiaochan's meeting.

The six paths of the Demon Sect are of different good and bad. No, it should be that most of them are of bad and very few. In the early stages of cooperation, everyone is pursuing the good goal of common development. The hot momentum can cover up a lot of friction, but when things are calm, a large number of "divine differences" will begin to be exposed.

What was said at the meeting was something that could be discussed publicly, and there were obviously some secret matters that could not be said openly. Yue Xiaochan himself was not easy to make a decision, so Xue Mu needed to see it with his own eyes before talking about it.

Sure enough, he followed Yue Xiaochan and headed straight to the station of Hehuan Sect in Lingzhou.

It’s not a brothel anymore. There are two signs hanging outside the gate of the luxurious mansion, one directly says “Hehuan Sect” and the other says “The Recruitment Office of the Performing Arts Troupe”.

"The Hehuan Sect's performance still needs to be recruited from the outside?" Xue Muqi said: "The Hehuan Sect's own family is too overwhelming, right?"

Yue Xiaochan curled her lips and pulled Xue Mu to fly in from the side, lurking behind a small hall.

Xue Mu also hugged her and looked into the crack in the door, feeling quite interesting. He peeked at other people's sects twice, and was always with Yue Xiaochan, which was quite fun.

But soon he couldn't laugh.

Early in the morning, the hall should have been very bright, but the small hall was covered with black curtains, which made it dark inside. Two or three men sat on the main seat, flipped the license plate and said, "Next to take the test."

As he spoke, a girl in thick clothes entered the hall, looking like an ordinary family, and looked sixty or seventy-seven-seven-seven-seven-sighted.

The main man said leisurely: "This time, I will design a Water Margin drama and specially recruit supporting actors from all over the country. You should know that as long as the drama of this sect enters the Grand Theater, those who show their faces on the stage can become famous immediately, with a lot of money and the people are following it. Once the leader Xue likes it, his future will be unlimited. Do you want to act?"

The girl looked yearning: "I want to."

"Our drama art must strive to be close to reality. The so-called reality means giving something, and it is inevitable to be touched. Are you mentally prepared?"

"I..." the girl hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Some."

"Then let's try a show." The man walked over and stood close to the girl, laughing and said, "Now I am Ximen Qing, you are Pan Jinlian..."

The girl's face turned slightly pale. She wanted to refuse but didn't say it out loud, but instead lowered her head.

The man slowly stretched out his hand.
Chapter completed!
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