Mo Qingyin went to the guest room to visit her newly released slave. After she entered, Huang Wuming was sitting cross-legged on the bed, as if he was meditating and practicing.

Mo Qingyin was shocked. Why is this guy still practicing? Hasn’t his cultivation already been deprived of Feng Wusheng?

Mo Qingyin has not been in contact with this aspect for too long, so she doesn't understand what Huang Wuming is currently doing.

In fact, for a special ability like Huang Wuming who has been practicing since childhood, cultivation has been integrated into his bones. Even if he forgets everything, cultivation is still his instinct.

Not only Huang Wuming, but also Xia Hou Changzheng and other people who have practiced since childhood, their practice has also penetrated into their souls and become instincts for them.

Mo Qingyin stood at the door and looked at Huang Wuming silently, but Huang Wuming had a very keen perception, as if he noticed Mo Qingyin coming. He woke up from meditation, and looked over with a pair of eyes covered with black magic fog, then jumped out of the bed, knelt down and saluted, and said in a buzzing voice: "Master, you are back!"

Mo Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that although this guy was practicing, he had not escaped from her control.

"I'll ask you a question." Mo Qingyin walked over and asked in a low voice, "Have anyone been to this room today?"

Huang Wuming tilted his head and thought for a while, and lowered his voice and said, "Someone wants to come in, but was stopped by another one."

Mo Qingyin was stunned.

She thought that the person who was going to come in was probably Tie Shu, but Feng Wushuang stopped him.

Mo Qingyin's eyes became complicated. Perhaps, everything she did could not hide from Feng Wusheng. After all, that guy ruined Huang Wuming with just one move.

How strong the other party is, it is impossible to estimate.

"Sit down." Mo Qingyin asked Huang Wuming.

Huang Wuming sat down obediently, Mo Qingyin placed his hand on top of his head and controlled him for the second time.

In fact, Mo Qingyin was not very relieved. She was afraid that Huang Wuming would get rid of her control, so she came to him while she was not prepared.

She decided to strengthen Huang Wuming's puppet technique every day in the future. As her strength increased, she believed that one day, Huang Wuming would have no day to turn over.

An hour later, Mo Qingyin finished casting. As soon as she walked to the door, she heard Huang Wuming say depressedly: "Master, I'm hungry."

Mo Qingyin paused and was a little stunned.

She forgot that although Huang Wuming was her slave, he was still an individual and would be hungry if he was a human being.

Mo Qingyin's face changed for a moment, and then quickly said, "Wait, I'll find you something to eat."

Mo Qingyin went to the kitchen, found the leftover food they had, and brought some to Huang Wuming.

After Huang Wuming finished eating, Mo Qingyin accepted his fate and took the empty bowl and plate to the kitchen to clean it.

She had a headache while washing. So, she would have to serve Huang Wuming for dinner in the future.

If Feng Wuyin and the others were not here, she could call Huang Wuming out, and her secret would not be afraid of being exposed. However, Feng Wuyin and the others were there. Even though she guessed that Feng Wuyin might have seen through her secret, she still didn't want to take out the demonic Huang Wuming out to shake it.

It's a headache, she has to wait at least two months.

After washing the dishes, Mo Qingyin went to take a shower. When she changed her pajamas, she specially changed into a very conservative and safe dress. Although the guy treated her as a bear, Mo Qingyin still wanted to cover herself tightly.

Mo Qingyin was about to go to bed, but Feng Wuhen was standing beside him staring at her with his black eyes open.

“I haven’t washed it yet.”

"Oh." Mo Qingyin was a little strange.

"Help me." Feng Wushuang said again.

Mo Qingyin's movement of covering the quilt froze, and she glared at him with a dark face, "Don't be too close to the point, help you take a shower, that's absolutely impossible."

Feng silently looked at her angry little face and was silent for a while and said, "Everyone I have seen said that my body is very beautiful."

puff!

Mo Qingyin had the heart to vomit blood. She had never seen such a shameless person. The person who spoke was serious at this moment.

Mo Qingyin suspected that this guy didn't understand the difference between men and women. I guess in his heart, he was a bear.

"You're so embarrassed to ask a bear to help you take a bath." Mo Qingyin complained dissatisfiedly.

Feng was stunned and looked at her blankly, Xiong? She?

Mo Huhu was playing with a wooden box. Hearing this, his hair was blowing up all over his body, looking alertly in their direction. The lazy guy wanted it to help take a shower? Is this too much to squeeze the bear?

"I will never help you take a shower." Finally, Mo Qingyin pulled on the quilt, covered her head and fell asleep.

Feng Wuyin couldn't help but ask Tie Shu to help him take a bath.

Soon, Feng Wuyin came out. The guy climbed onto the bed and leaned towards her. Mo Qingyin was caught in the arms of the other party. Suddenly, he touched the other party's bare shoulders. Mo Qingyin's hair was blown up, "Are you not wearing clothes?"

"Why do you need to wear clothes when sleeping?" Feng murmured silently.

Mo Qingyin's whole body was stiff and she lifted the quilt in disbelief and looked down. She breathed a long sigh of relief. This guy was not wearing any clothes, but his silky nightgown slid down his shoulders.

Mo Qingyin thought she could sleep peacefully this time, but the guy who used to be able to sleep with her once he hugged her actually sniffed around with his nose up. Mo Qingyin glared at him irritably, and Feng Wusheng said with a serious look: "You smell so good."

Mo Qingyin's hair exploded again.

"Are you still sleeping?" Mo Qingyin was almost furious.

Feng Wusheng didn't say anything anymore, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Mo Qingyin took a few long breaths, then he straightened his mind and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, Mo Qingyin went to school as usual, and she did not meet Mo Qingci again. To be precise, Mo Qingci did not deliberately block her anymore. In the blink of an eye, the day of the auction was held.

After school that day, Mo Qingyin did not go home, but was pulled away by Tao Xici. She was very excited and took Mo Qingyin into Xia Hou's car. As soon as she got on the car, Mo Qingyin found that not only Xia Hou Changzheng was there, but Tao Yunci was also in this car. Not only that, there were also several members of the Liefeng Squad with considerable family backgrounds in this car.

The car is big, so there is no problem with seven or eight people sitting.

The car drove all the way to the auction. It was actually a bit early for them to go now, but Tao Xici told Mo Qingyin that Xia Hou Changzheng would reserve a private room at the auction. They could rest in the private room and eat. Now, dinner is also settled.

Mo Qingyin was actually a little excited and curious. After all, it was her first time in such a place.

The car stopped in front of a hotel, and Mo Qingyin was surprised. This hotel is a very famous chain hotel in Yandu, even in the country. Why can't the auction be held here?

"Surprised, you don't know this. In fact, the auction will be underground in this hotel." Tao Xici proudly raised his invisible tail behind him and said to Mo Qingyin.

"So that's how it is." Mo Qingyin said.
Chapter completed!