Chapter 315: This time, dont mistake me for someone else. You belong to Mo Li.
Mo Li fluttered his eyelashes, opened his bright eyes, and looked at the man in front of him.
Wanting to see Su Bei's expression clearly, Su Bei just looked at him tenderly, as if there was no Qingping sword piercing his chest.
But the bright red blood stain on the white shirt still shocked her.
"Do you have to hurt me again?"
"My master."
Mo Li stretched out his trembling hand, caressed Su Bei's cheek, and asked from the bottom of his heart.
Su Bei hugged her tightly, like a statue, obviously wanting to protect her.
"As a teacher..."
But Mo Li covered his lips and didn't let him continue talking.
At least, at this moment, tonight, my heart is moved.
Her red lips pursed tightly into a thin line, her body trembled, and then she hugged Su Bei's broad back and put her head on Su Bei's chest. Her eyes could clearly see the steady flow of blood.
Blood scars.
"Does it hurt?"
Su Bei's face became weaker and weaker, he moved his mouth away from her hand, forced a smile and said:
"No...well."
Mo Li suddenly raised his head, sealed the words Su Bei wanted to say with his red lips, and inserted his mouth into Su Bei's mouth a little clumsily.
She slowly pulled out the Qingping Sword, and then she threw Su Bei onto Jin Tao, leaned down, and looked at him, looking at the weak man in front of her.
.
Only at this moment can he be at his own mercy.
The long skirt fell off her body gently, slid down to her calves, her ankles stretched out, and fell to the ground.
Under the moonlight, her skin was as white as snow, and her untied bellyband was dangling on her body. There was a bit of confusion in her silver eyes, staring at the man who was close at hand.
The snow-white color made Su Bei feel a little distracted. The slender arms seemed to be carved from white jade, and the interlocking bones had a subtle and moving flavor.
The only thing left on her upper body was a warm jade-colored bellyband. Her face was clean and flowerless, only decorated with silver embroidered scales. It was wrapped in white dumplings. Under her collarbone was the proud white snow ridge, revealing her slender waist and legs.
A little belly button.
"Disciple... don't do this."
Su Bei looked at Mo Li on top of him with mixed feelings, and wanted to struggle to get up and break away from her restraints, but the body that was penetrated made it impossible for the spiritual energy around him to condense.
Or maybe, subconsciously, he just can't push her away?
"Don't call me disciple."
Mo Li's slender jade fingers blocked Su Bei's lips, and Mo Li closed the window that was shaking in the heavy rain. There was no light in the room, and only silence and the sound of the two men's heavy breathing remained.
"You obviously already knew it was me that night, but why didn't you give me a clear answer?"
"This time, you are awake."
"I can't stay awake anymore."
Even she, after saying these words, her cheeks blushed imperceptibly, and then she looked at him stubbornly, her swan-like neck bent into an elegant arc.
In the darkness, it looks like a snow-white lamb.
The wound on Su Bei's chest gradually healed, but his face was still pale and he looked at her helplessly.
Mo Li looked down at Su Bei, and caressed Su Bei's cheek with the cold catkins. This time, let him be willful.
Swinging her jade arms, she undressed and took off his belt.
Soon, Su Bei was wearing only his trousers and his upper body was bare, revealing his strong body.
Inside the house, the sword was stuck straight on the ground.
The faint trace of blood on Qingping's sword flowed down bit by bit.
"I want your heart to be filled with guilt."
"I want my blood to flow through your veins."
"I want everything about you to blend into my body."
Mo Li bit his lip, held Su Bei's cheek, and then lay on Su Bei's body, flowing the warm current full of blood flavor into Su Bei's mouth.
The sharp teeth pierced the lips, and the faint smell of blood spread between their mouths.
The skin of the two people was in direct contact. Su Bei could feel that his cold body felt like it was being melted when it touched hers. He wanted to reach out and touch her jade back, but was stopped by her hand.
Hold it down firmly.
Everything is passive.
"hiss--"
Su Bei frowned and looked at the woman on his body with a hoarse voice, half of his shoulders were about to go numb.
Mo Li's mouth had bitten his shoulder hard, leaving a deep mark.
——As the last piece of bellyband on his body slipped to the ground and fell, revealing a pair of slender and tight legs.
"This time, don't mistake me for someone else."
Mo Li's snow-colored skin quickly turned a bright red. He opened his mouth and looked at Su Bei with blurred eyes. He opened his mouth half-open and spoke softly.
"My, Master."
boom--
The rain was pouring down.
Thunder and lightning.
Mo Li lowered his eyes with a smile on his lips.
"You belong to Moli."
"..."
A muffled groan.
The rain is lingering like mist.
...
The evening drums are like thunder, resounding throughout the southern capital.
The sky is dimly lit in the east, and the heavy rain that fell all night last night has stopped now.
The room was very quiet, the ground was in a mess, the lampstand fell on the ground, randomly discarded clothes, the snow-white Qingping sword...
Su Bei felt like he had a splitting headache. He opened his sore eyes and looked at everything in front of him blankly, without saying a word for a long time.
The top of the brocade collapsed was empty, except for myself, there was no one beside me.
The tightly closed door was swaying in the morning breeze.
If it weren't for the fact that the wound on his chest was still aching, Su Bei might even have thought that he was just having a ridiculous dream.
The soreness of exhaustion kept coming, Su Bei took a deep breath, stood up, sat up, and put on his clothes.
"It really seems like her character."
"..."
Su Bei sighed lightly, but didn't know how to face her in the future.
Is she his disciple? Or his woman?
"Speaking of which, today is the day she has a fight with Mo Fan, right?"
I couldn't help but worry about her. She was basically taking the initiative throughout the whole process. After a night of exhaustion and a double impact on her soul and spirit, how could her condition get better?
Just when Su Bei was thinking about the memory fragments he recalled last night, he heard a gentle knock on the door.
"Dong dong dong——"
Then, a nice voice came in:
"Master, are you still resting?"
"Disciple, I'll wait for you to wash up..."
Xiao Ruoqing had obviously dressed up carefully. She saw Su Bei again. It was a rare day with him, so she naturally cherished it very much.
Rarely rouged, with fingers stained with scarlet cardamom holding a basin of water, he stood outside the door of Su Bei.
The heavy rain last night came at an untimely time, which also dispelled her idea of secretly spying on what Master had said to Mo Li.
But after all, he couldn't stand the curiosity in his heart and ran towards Su Bei's room early in the morning.
Without waiting for Su Bei's consent, he pushed the door open:
"Master, my disciple has come in."
Creak——
Xiao Ruoqing looked at everything in front of her with a somewhat puzzled expression.
The house seemed to have experienced a war, with various objects scattered all over the floor, and even the lampstand fell to the ground.
Yaobi sniffed subconsciously, always feeling that there was an indescribable and wonderful smell in the house.
While thinking about it, he raised his head slightly and saw Su Bei's naked body and the shocking wound on his chest.
moment.
"Snapped--"
Xiao Ruoqing covered her lips with both hands, feeling a little at a loss for a moment. The basin of water fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
He looked at Su Bei anxiously, his eye circles a little red, and hurried in the direction of Su Bei.
"Master, what are you doing?"
In this life, I have never seen Su Bei so weak, with pale cheeks, and a lack of energy and blood that should be caused by excessive blood loss.
Regardless of Su Bei's naked body, he stretched out his hand and gently touched Su Bei's scars.
His nose twitched, and tears flowed out unsatisfactorily:
"Master, who on earth hurt you like this?"
"Does it hurt?"
Looking at Xiao Ruoqing's appearance, Su Bei coughed, reached out and touched Xiao Ruoqing's hair, looked at her and smiled gently:
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury."
"Look, the wound didn't appear on your body, so why are you still feeling wronged?"
"With what kind of cultivation you have as a teacher, how could anything happen to you?"
As he spoke, he freed up his other finger to wipe the tears from Xiao Ruoqingruo's autumn-filled eyes, then deliberately made a serious face and said:
"Look at how nervous you are. Your teacher is so powerful, how could anything happen?"
"It's worthless!"
Xiao Ruoqing quickly rubbed her eyes, gradually recovered from the panic, and quickly calmed down:
"I'm sorry, Master, my disciple has lost his temper."
However, he hesitated to speak. Out of the corner of his eye, he soon saw the Qingping sword stuck on the ground.
Why didn't I see Master all night? This is what happened to Master?
The answer is of course obvious. Last night, Master only met Mo Li alone.
In an instant, many thoughts appeared in Xiao Ruoqing's mind one after another. Her eyes turned cold, she clutched her skirt tightly, bit her thin lips tightly, and said solemnly:
"Mo Li!"
She had obviously promised herself to put an end to revenge for the time being, but this is what she did?
"Master, did Mo Li hurt you?"
Su Bei opened his mouth, then said with a wry smile:
"How could it be Li'er? Disciple, please stop guessing."
"It's okay. I'll just rest for a few days and be fine."
During the time I spent with Su Bei, how could I not know Su Bei's character clearly?
She knew clearly that he was deliberately covering up the truth, but how could he escape from his own eyes?
"I knew it was her! But are you just going to let her hurt you?"
Xiao Ruoqing's eyes were full of annoyance, and she looked at Su Bei with a somewhat distressed expression. How could a mere golden elixir from Mo Li hurt the master?
Then, the only possibility is that Su Bei did it voluntarily.
"I'm going to find her!"
As soon as she turned around, Su Bei's big hands grabbed her waist, and her exquisite body struggled and twisted in his arms.
Xiao Ruoqing subconsciously turned around and met Su Bei's pair of black pupils.
Feeling Su Bei's hot breath spraying on her lips, with Su Bei's face so close at hand, Xiao Ruoqing's cheeks first fainted with a layer of red glow, and then she suppressed the shyness in her heart and became a little angry.
Asked:
"Master, now that things are like this, do you still want to speak for her?"
"She was really willing to do it."
Su Bei grabbed her catkins and looked at her with a wry smile.
I thought that after seeing her for a few months, she would become more mature, but she still looked like this.
"This sword cannot be stabbed by Li'er..."
Xiao Ruoqing's struggle stopped suddenly, she raised her head and looked straight at Su Bei, seeing a helpless smile on his face, as warm as before.
"Who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Li? Could it be Master himself?"
Su Bei nodded.
"It's me."
A faint sentence instantly blocked the words Xiao Ruoqing wanted to say next.
Own?
"I'm sorry for you as a teacher."
"I'm sorry Qing'er, I apologize to you as a teacher."
Xiao Ruoqing looked at Su Bei with a complicated expression. After listening to his words, she hesitated for a moment, and finally said tentatively:
"You know everything?"
Su Bei shook his head and said with some distress:
"I only know a little bit. Help me get up. Today is not the day for Li'er to have a fight?"
"How could I miss it as a teacher?"
"Well, yes, take those pants over and put some clothes on for me first."
Xiao Ruoqing groaned and then realized that Su Bei was naked.
A blush crept onto his cheeks, and he turned around hastily and handed over the pants.
...
The ancient fragrance lingered, and the gauze covered it. Lin Jinyu's arches were stretched, and her crystal toes kept passing by the warm water.
The heat on the water surface steamed up, touching her snow-white and cold jade-like legs, and crystal water droplets condensed on them. After a long time, she came back to her senses, leaned over to test the water temperature, and then folded her hands behind her head.
She took off her colorful dress embroidered with phoenix and took off her bellyband, which was almost naked. For a moment, all the candlelights in the wing seemed to have lost their color, but she glowed with a charming and mature brilliance.
Lin Jinyu leaned quietly in the tub, her long black satin-like hair spreading on the water. She closed her eyes and let the warm water soak her body, quietly dazing.
Over time, the scarlet lips uttered an inexplicable sentence:
"All men are liars."
I was waiting for Su Bei at that place last night for almost a whole night. What was the result?
There wasn't even a hairy figure, so much rain was in vain.
She let out a deep breath, and the unwillingness in her heart became stronger again.
Didn't you agree that you would come to teach me? If you can't tell me, you won't come. You must ask him for an explanation.
Thinking of this, Lin Jinyu got up from the bathtub, put on a brand new neon dress, without socks, put on embroidered shoes with bare feet, lifted her wet long hair out of the dress, and walked towards the room where Su Bei was.