Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 231: Tonight is still dark, sandwiched between two sides

The night wind is cold, and the wintersweets outside the house are swaying in the wind. The moonlight is printed on the window paper. Looking through the window from inside the house, you can see the flying black shadows on the window paper.

There was no light in the house, only a little moonlight. The dust in the air was sleeping soundly in the moonlight. It was quiet except for the two people's slightly rapid breathing.

When Mu Li'er turned around, Zhao Wumian's hand holding Chi Yang Tian Yu almost sank into his bellyband, so he let go immediately. Upon hearing Mu Li'er's question, Zhao Wumian thought she was suffering from the cold poison and was unconscious, and said:
"Master has been poisoned quite badly, and his mind is not clear now. When he gets over the cold poison and regains his sanity, he will definitely cry."

"Cry? In your heart, your master is so fragile that you cry? Your master is sober now. You know that I am the saint of wine and the saintess. It is very difficult to get drunk... Even wine can't make me drunk, let alone this poison?"

"Comparing poison and alcohol together is already a sign of a confused mind." Zhao Wumian said as he once again held Mu Li'er's small hand, sensing the aura of the Fiery Sun Jade, and it was obvious that he was coaxing Mu Li'er like a child.

Mu Lier closed her eyes and breathed rapidly. After the poison took effect, she felt as if the air she exhaled was made of ice chips, and her mouth, nose and trachea seemed to be scraped by the ice chips.

Although the Tang family's poison was so overbearing, Mu Lier did not give up and kept talking with a soft voice.

"Why don't you answer me directly? Are you feeling guilty?"

Mu Lier was so persistent that Zhao Wumian was pressed step by step. He thought to himself that she must have been thinking about these things all the time, but only now that the cold poison had taken effect and she was not in her right mind did she speak the truth.

So this isn't nonsense.

Zhao Wumian then became more serious, let go of the Blazing Sun Jade, pondered for a while, and said, "What was Master doing on the night of the Lantern Festival?"

This question was irrelevant, but Mu Lier had no energy to think about whether it was relevant at the moment. She just answered whatever Zhao Wumian asked, relying entirely on instinct, and said, "Drinking with Xiangzhu..."

"That night when I was having dinner in the palace, the Queen Mother asked me about my parents... I don't know who they are, but I have known my master for two months, and he is really kind to me. So no matter what thoughts I have in my heart, as long as you can't get over it and are unwilling from the bottom of your heart, then I will not do anything more no matter what... Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhao Wumian knew how to be grateful and knew the importance of things. Since Mu Lier treated him sincerely, he would naturally respect her. He could not help but change the address to "you" to show the disciple's respect for his master.

What he respected was not the identity of his master, but how good Mu Lier was to him.

Mu Lier closed her beautiful eyes and did not answer. Zhao Wumian didn't even know whether she heard him or not.

Zhao Wumian touched Mu Lier's forehead, thinking that she had fainted from the cold poison. As a result, Mu Lier's long eyelashes moved slightly, and she actually opened her eyes. Her beautiful eyes were a little hazy, and the moonlight sprinkled on her delicate collarbone and neck. Faintly visible was a deep gap at the top of her bellyband, opening and closing with her breathing.

Zhao Wumian's heart skipped a beat. Mu Lier was so beautiful. Although she was only twenty-six years old this year, among the women Zhao Wumian knew, she was only slightly younger than the empress dowager, but her every move was full of the charm of a mature woman. She looked more experienced and reliable than Miss Su, Luo Chaoyan and other women.

Not to mention her figure... a very charming big sister in the world.

However, what they were discussing now might be related to the future of Zhao Wumian and Mu Lier, so he was very serious and was not blinded by the beauty. He waited quietly for Mu Lier's reply.

"You treat me as your mother? Is I that old?"

"…You are only 26 years old this year, in the prime of your life. To say that you are my mother is just a metaphor."

"I am a woman too, so don't mention that I am 26 years old... What do you mean by 'going beyond the rules'?"

What could it be? Mu Lier was now wearing a bellyband and white silk pantyhose on her lower body. If Zhao Wumian had not been firm and principled, he would have taken advantage of the poison to make a move on his master.

However, Zhao Wumian was silent for a moment, and then said:

"Do you know Kung Fu Panda? There's an old man in it who takes in an apprentice. Later, the apprentice becomes stronger than him and for some reason, he betrays his master... Although I'm stronger than my master now, I will never do anything to you..."

Before she finished her words, Mu Lier's beautiful eyes became clearer. She cheered up and punched Zhao Wumian on the shoulder with her little fist.

"I, your teacher, also have self-respect. I have been training you for sixteen years. It is not easy. I have always felt that I have not taught you enough. Now you are emphasizing that you are better than me in martial arts? I, your teacher, may as well be killed by this cold poison."

Zhao Wumian held her little fist and asked curiously, "As a teacher, shouldn't the most favorite thing be that the disciple you teach is better than you?"

"Yes, but I am a proud teacher. I cannot bear to see my disciples have better martial arts than me. I always think that your martial arts have nothing to do with me... unless I personally raised you and taught you step by step."

"Then you really want to become my mother? Then you should feel uncomfortable. Now that I have used the blood of the Heavenly Demon, I will definitely be more powerful than you."

"Why are you still so angry with me after your master was poisoned!?"

The two of them couldn't help but laugh together again.

After laughing for a few seconds, Mu Lier coughed, looking a little weak. After all, she was chatting with Zhao Wumian while suffering from the cold poison. It felt like she had used up all her strength just to think about what Zhao Wumian said.

She closed her beautiful eyes, and the warm breath from Zhao Wumian blew on her face. She calmed down at this moment, and suddenly realized that according to the standards of ordinary people, the two of them now did not look like master and disciple at all.

Whose master and disciple took off their clothes and hugged each other in the middle of the night?
The master and disciple in Benwotang are pretty much the same.

So Mu Lier was silent for a while, and just when Zhao Wumian thought she had finally run out of strength and fell asleep, she called Zhao Wumian again.

"apprentice."

"Ok?"

"Do you think the teacher is beautiful?"

"What do you think? I don't even dare to open my eyes and look at you right now, for fear of making a mistake."

"If you really have no interest in your master, why would you be afraid to open your eyes? In Xiaoxitian, this principle is called 'breaking delusion', and in our Sword Sect, it is called 'the sword heart is clear'."

"I don't practice Buddhism, nor do I use only swords. I don't need to break delusions, and I don't have a sword heart." Zhao Wumian answered honestly.

Mu Lier opened her beautiful eyes and looked at him helplessly, "Master is not Xiang Zhu. Even if I have never been in physical contact with you, I can still feel your reaction... You are almost hitting my legs."

Zhao Wumian quietly moved a few inches away, and was slightly embarrassed when his master told him off.

"It is human nature to have evil desires when faced with beauty, but whether or not one can suppress such desires is the key to being a human being... You have a clear mind and you must understand this principle. This is not something I can control."

"Do you admit that you have evil thoughts about your master?"

Mu Lier's eyes were clearly blurry and she looked unconscious, but she kept pressing on, causing Zhao Wumian to suspect that the Chiyang Tianyu was actually very useful and had suppressed Mu Lier's cold poison long ago. She was just taking this opportunity as an excuse to speak to him from the bottom of her heart.

He was overthinking it. Mu Lier was indeed a little unclear at the moment. She would never say these words between a man and a woman in the past...but they were indeed her true words.

"Master is so beautiful."

"Just because she's beautiful? There are thousands of beautiful women in the world..."

Zhao Wumian interrupted Mu Lier and said, "There are thousands of beautiful women, and you are one of the best."

Mu Lier was stunned for a moment, and then her voice was a little bit soft and innocent like a girl, "Compared to your Qingqi, who is prettier?"

"Ms. Su is the love of my life. No matter who asks, Miss Su is beautiful."

"I don't hate your answer."

"I feel so too."

The two fell silent. Mu Lier wanted to ask Zhao Wumian if he had anything other than evil thoughts about her in his heart... that is, love between a man and a woman.

If she hadn't been poisoned, Mu Lier would have definitely tried to probe her more, constantly hinting and guessing, but now she no longer had the energy to probe, so she asked blankly:

"Are you interested in being my teacher? This is the second time I've asked you this."

Mu Lier's voice was extremely sweet and innocent, as if she was acting coquettishly, but like she said, this was the second time she asked the question, and she really wanted to hear Zhao Wumian's direct answer.

Is he interested in Mu Li'er? It's hard to say. Zhao Wumian is not a sex-hungry ghost. He will not covet Mu Li'er just because she is so beautiful. He has always regarded Mu Li'er as a teacher who should be respected. But some things, some thoughts, once they start, are like spring breeze meeting wildfire.

Zhao Wumian replied, "I didn't have any at first, but that night at Qin Fengshan, Zi Yi poisoned you, and you hugged me and whispered to me, and I couldn't help but have a thought in my mind...

If I marry you, will you hug me like this every night? But later I knew that you were sensitive about this matter and didn't want to think about it, so I naturally suppressed this thought. As I said just now, as long as you don't want to do it in your heart, I won't force it. "

After hearing this, Mu Lier said blankly: "It's too long, I don't understand, please explain it in simpler terms... yes or no?"

The tone was so contrasting that Zhao Wumian's heart beat uncontrollably again. He had the urge to hug Mu Lier in his arms.

He answered truthfully: "There wasn't any at first, but then there was some in Qinfeng Mountain, and then later, it was suppressed, but now there is a little bit..."

“Why is it happening now?”

"Master, have you never experienced anything between a man and a woman?"

"It's my first time to be held in a man's arms like this, let alone experience sex?"

"Never been attracted to a man?"

"Never."

"Then I will explain to you, intention means admiration, in fact, it is like this... a feeling suddenly emerges from the depths of the heart, inexplicably, many men and women have suffered from it."

"I see." Mu Li'er nodded very seriously, and then she actually reached her little hand into her bellyband and touched her heart. However, due to her posture, the back of her hand pushed the bellyband up a little bit.

Zhao Wumian was staring at Mu Lier as she explained seriously. Her action made Zhao Wumian see the depression again.

So small, so cute.

Zhao Wumian turned his eyes away. Although he was lustful, he didn't bother to take advantage of others.

But Mu Li'er touched her chest and said, "Why are you so far away from me? The cold poison is torturing me to death, and you don't want to ease it a little?"

Zhao Wumian moved his upper body closer, but his legs moved back a little.

But Mu Lier raised one of her plump and slender legs and placed it on Zhao Wumian's waist. Zhao Wumian's expression became a little stiff, and his breathing became rapid. "What are you doing?"

"Hot." Mu Lier closed her beautiful eyes, began to breathe heavily, and a word came out of her lips lightly.

Zhao Wumian didn't think about it carefully, thinking that it was Chiyang Tianyu's doing, so he took the red jade from Mu Lier's hand and threw it to the end of the bed. But it was not until Mu Lier's soft body twisted in his arms that he suddenly realized that he had wronged Chiyang Tianyu.

In this atmosphere, topic and close physical contact, Mu Lier might have felt a little emotional.

The delicate body in his arms was soft, but cold all over, just like a bag filled with cold water. But even so, Zhao Wumian felt like he was in a furnace and was sweating all over.

The room was extremely quiet, but the man and woman on the bed were entangled together, and their breathing became increasingly rapid.

In this kind of atmosphere, it is easy to make mistakes.

In fact, Zhao Wumian did have some evil thoughts in his heart... He hugged Mu Lier's delicate body tightly, tore off her white pantyhose, and pressed on her.

This woman is his master, and the sense of forbiddenness is enough to drive a person crazy. But if Zhao Wumian really can't suppress his evil thoughts and does something wrong, both Su Qingqi and Shen Xiangge will definitely be extremely disappointed in him.

It’s okay to have evil desires, but the prerequisite is that Mu Lier must also be interested, so Zhao Wumian behaves well and never moves rashly.

Zhao Wumian was torn between his conscience and his desires, but he overlooked one thing: he had thrown away the Chiyang Tianyu. As soon as the treasure that could barely alleviate the cold poison was gone, Mu Lier couldn't help but come close to him and hugged him tightly.

Her tone was still dull and a bit naive, "You're so hot."

Mu Lier's delicate body almost made Zhao Wumian unable to control himself, and at this moment he didn't even have the strength to speak.

But he has no strength, which does not mean he 'really has no strength'. Mu Li'er frowned, and then suddenly realized, "No wonder men are yang. Your master thought your body was hot enough, but I never thought that there is something hotter..." Zhao Wumian's sword made Mu Li'er's legs hurt, so she reached down and lifted it up, then twisted her legs that were resting on Zhao Wumian's waist, so that her legs and the sword became 'two cheese sandwiches'.

Zhao Wumian took a deep breath and held Mu Lier's hand, "This is not a master-disciple act."

"You still remember that you and I are master and disciple." Without the Blazing Sun Jade, Mu Li'er's lips were frozen purple. She replied, "You shouldn't have been interested in me."

"...I've already said that these emotions are completely out of my control. This only proves that Master is so charming."

"You are so smooth-talking. Qingqi has fallen into your trap."

After the words fell, Mu Lier was silent for a few seconds, and then repeated, "You shouldn't have been interested in your teacher."

"Well, now that I have it, what shall I do?"

Anyway, it has been said out loud, and Zhao Wumian has admitted that he just lusted after Mu Lier.

Hearing this, Mu Lier pressed her hand against her heart again. After a moment, she said, "Master, Master, actually, my heart is beating very fast at this moment. I, I don't know what's wrong with me."

"It's inevitable because of the atmosphere."

Mu Lier opened her beautiful eyes a little and looked at Zhao Wumian. Although they were talking about such embarrassing things between men and women, she looked serious and pretended to teach him. She said:
"When the sword heart is clear, it will naturally break through delusion. The so-called atmosphere cannot affect me. You said that you don't only use the sword, so you don't have a sword heart. This is wrong. The reason why I mentioned Xiao Xitian so much is to tell you that no matter how things change, they still remain essentially the same.

There are various schools and sects, and hundreds of schools of thought contend with each other, but in the end, when it comes to martial arts, there is a commonality. You and I are both the unity of heaven and man. If we want to build a bridge to connect heaven and earth, it is the heaven and earth, the body, mind, spirit, and qi that are connected.

In other words, no matter what the words are or what the atmosphere is, what one feels in the heart must be one's true inner thoughts, and there is absolutely no possibility of being influenced, just like the sword master Yangshe Congyun, who knew that he was colluding with Huanzhen Pavilion and suffered a great loss, but was still willing to go his own way. "

Zhao Wumian didn't think this was a good time to teach, but he still said, "I will follow Master's instructions."

Mu Lier nodded in satisfaction, and then her face subconsciously blushed again, and her tone was inevitably a little embarrassed, "You and I, the name of master and disciple is here, and we must not cross the line, but you, you have feelings for your master, and I, I seem to be..."

Mu Lier paused, then lowered her voice, "Yes."

As soon as the words fell, the room fell completely silent, and the rapid breathing of Zhao Wumian and Mu Lier was almost silent.

Zhao Wumian was stunned, then he hooked Mu Lier's delicate chin with his fingers, preparing to kiss her.

He cared about the relationship between master and disciple only because Mu Lier cared about it so much, but since Mu Lier had expressed her interest in him, what was there to hesitate about?
Snapped----

Mu Lier sensed Zhao Wumian's movements clearly. She raised her hand to cover his mouth, blushing, "Evil disciple! What do you want to do, you bastard?"

Zhao Wumian was puzzled, "Didn't Master say that he was interested in me..."

"You were so smart in the past, why are you so confused today?!" Mu Li'er's breathing became more and more short.
"Master, what I mean is that you can only be interested tonight. When tomorrow morning comes, I won't mention it, and you shouldn't mention it either! Otherwise, I will expel you from the sect and we will never see each other again!"

At this moment, Mu Lier still said such words, and it was obvious that she really thought so... That is to say, Mu Lier did have some romantic feelings for Zhao Wumian in her heart, but since they were master and disciple, she was absolutely unwilling to make any progress with Zhao Wumian.

These words were too harsh, Zhao Wumian didn't even dare to say something like, "Then we can be together after we lose our master-disciple relationship."

But Mu Lier also knew that her words were too harsh and might hurt Zhao Wumian's heart, so she whispered again: "But before dawn tonight..."

Tomorrow morning, I won't mention this matter, but tonight...

Mu Lier is a woman of the Jianghu, and she was born in Yanyun, but she has the tenderness and reserve of the Jiangnan water towns.

Zhao Wumian then raised his hand to pull away Mu Lier's small hand that was covering his lips, and prepared to lean over to kiss her.

Mu Lier turned her face again, and Zhao Wumian kissed her cheek.

Soft, but cold.

Although we didn't kiss, he tacitly agreed to other things.

Zhao Wumian's hand, which was on Mu Lier's shoulder, slid down along the curve of her waist.

Perhaps because of the cold poison, or perhaps because of something else, Mu Lier sweated a lot again, and the bed was filled with the fragrance of Mu Lier.

Mu Lier just turned her little face away and rubbed her legs lightly, and Zhao Wumian's heart skipped a beat and his breathing was choked.

Mu Lier's sword was so mysterious that Zhao Wumian's unusual movements could not be hidden from her. She opened her beautiful eyes a little and glanced at him, then turned her face away again, showing only her side profile to Zhao Wumian.

Clear and distinct.

Zhao Wumian unzipped his belt and took a deep breath. It was not just the touch of the white pantyhose and his master's long legs, but more of the coldness of the cold poison.

"Master."

"Don't call me Master,"

"That, that Li'er, is too cold."

Mu Lier lightly hooked her fingers, activated the Dragon Capturing and Crane Controlling Technique, grasped the Chiyang Tianyu at the foot of the bed in her palm, and then... put it down.

If Luo Chaoyan knew that the treasure she had brought from the inner treasury to relieve Mu Lier's cold poison was treated like this, she would probably be so angry that she would strip Zhao Wumian of his title on the spot.

However, at this time, she was either handling government affairs in Fumo Palace, or bathing and preparing to rest in Qingze Palace.

The night is long and the night is warm.

I don’t know how long it took, but a lot of wintersweet petals fell in the yard.

At this time, the sky was just beginning to turn pale and slightly bright.

There was a sound from inside the house.

"With so many, how can I wear them?"

"Just wash it off."

"Go and burn it."

"Ah?" Zhao Wumian looked disappointed.

"Hmm?" Mu Lier looked at him coldly.

"Oh……"

crunch--

Zhao Wumian quietly left with his sticky white pantyhose.

Mu Lier's cold poison was cured tonight, but her body was sticky, and it was unclear whether it was sweat or something else.

She turned her back to Zhao Wumian, looking at the wall inside the bed, without saying a word.

Only when Zhao Wumian walked in from outside did she move her body, but she still didn't turn her head to look at him.

"Li'er..."

"Evil disciple! Did you call me Li'er? Call me Master."

"...Then Master," Zhao Wumian said helplessly, "I have gotten over the cold poison, but are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"Master is fine." Mu Li'er's tone was a little unkind, "The cold poison has already passed, why are you still staying in Master's room? Don't you know the difference between men and women?"

There are differences between men and women...

"last night……"

"What happened last night?" Mu Lier looked back at Zhao Wumian with an innocent look, "Master, I don't remember."

Mu Lier actually pretended to be stupid... Zhao Wumian was sure at this moment that he was the greedy master.

Because it's so cute.

"Then the next time the cold poison attacks..."

"Get out! I'm tired."

"Well... Master, have a good rest. I'll come see you later."

Zhao Wumian said goodbye and left. After he had taken a few steps, Mu Lier called him back, "Wait a minute."

"what happened?"

"Bring me my skirt. I don't have any strength right now... If Xiangzhu sees that I'm without my thin pants, she'll definitely get suspicious."

Those are not thin pants, they are white silk... Zhao Wumian silently corrected himself in his heart, picked up the fragrant skirt on the bedside table, folded it and placed it beside the bed.

crunch————

Zhao Wumian left the room and closed the door.

A few wintersweets fell with the wind. Although Zhao Wumian was driven out by Mu Lier, he was in a very good mood at the moment and was full of confidence in the future. Even if Xiao Yuanmu came from Jiangnan to the capital and said he wanted to kidnap him back to Jiangnan, he was confident that he could easily solve the problem.

Mu Lier had feelings for him in her heart, but she just couldn't get over the hurdle of being a master and a disciple, but that wasn't a problem.

Zhao Wumian believed that in the future she would be able to let go of her identity as a master...

In his pursuit.

Wei Ming Hou, who felt that his future was bright, did not feel proud for long, because he did not go to the Su Mansion to see Su Qingqi for two consecutive nights, which made Miss Su angry.

She found out that Zhao Wumian had gone to the Sword Sect branch, so she came to find him at daybreak.

Later, he smelled the scent on Zhao Wumian, pulled his ear angrily, and brought Wei Minghou back to the Su Mansion for teaching and interrogation.

He said that he was not afraid of Xiao Yuanmu coming to the capital, and that he would definitely pursue Mu Lier in the future to help her overcome the hurdle in her heart. However, all these lofty ambitions were instantly aborted.

"The future is illusory, and the scenery in front of us is even more precious." Zhao Wumian said to Su Qingqi, "Just like Miss Su."

Su Qingqi sneered and punished him by forbidding him to see anyone for the whole day and he could only stay in the Su Mansion to see her.

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