Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

Chi Buwan was dazzled by Xiao Wuli's bright smile. She paused for a moment, then, after regaining her senses, she was infected by his smile and smiled back.

It's okay if you don't laugh, but you'll be in trouble if you do.

To Xiao Wuli, he was a walking enchantress, usually aloof and distant, but when he rarely smiled, his peach blossom eyes slightly upturned, the mole on his eye appearing and disappearing, his eyes sparkling with water, captivating and mesmerizing.

Xiao Wuli breathed softly, his cheek pressed tightly against his master's palm, his dark eyes gazing intently, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly.

Is it too late?............

He's the only one who's good at this.

Can't we rest a little longer?

Xiao Wuli still couldn't hear his thoughts, so she leaned closer and gently kissed his lips.

The warm, soft touch was fleeting, and Chi Buwan, already in a sensitive state, felt a tingling, trembling sensation that made his whole body go weak, and his steady breathing became disordered again.

Her jade-white fingers curled up little by little, the redness from the stimulation at the corners of her peach blossom eyes had not completely faded, and her moist eyes looked at Xiao Wuli, who was so close to her, her chest heaving.

Xiao Wuli held his breath and watched, worried that his heavy breathing would disturb the person in front of him. The brief kiss he had just received not only failed to relieve the dryness in his throat, but instead fueled his insatiable greed.

He wanted to understand his master more deeply.

Xiao Wuli slowly released his burning breath, tentatively approaching little by little. Seeing that his master did not refuse, his protruding Adam's apple slid uncontrollably a few more times. He parted his thin lips slightly and took the soft, rosy lips into his mouth, giving them a gentle kiss.

Gradually, Xiao Wuli, who was still not pushed away by his master, became more and more unrestrained, deeply kissing the person on the bed, insatiably seizing and plundering. The hand that was originally supporting him on the side had already pressed against the rounded curve, and the rough fingertips were ambiguously caressing him.

Master's body smelled wonderful, was very soft, and had a slender waist that he could easily hold in one hand. It was pink, beautiful, tight, soft, and warm.

Every time I get close to my master, it's like falling into a gentle embrace. I don't want to wake up or leave; I just want time to stop forever.

Master...

Xiao Wuli lowered his head and kissed those slightly parted, rosy lips, sucking on their sweet saliva, feeling as if the person in his arms was almost melting into his own blood.

He loved his master so much that he couldn't extricate himself and couldn't live without him.

If possible, he could become the jade pendant on his master's waist, so that his master could take him wherever he went, and his whole body would be covered with his master's unique fragrance, and he would be marked by his master.

Others said he was sick, and he was indeed sick.

There is a disease of never being satisfied.

His master was already by his side, spoiling him, coaxing him, and loving him, but he still felt it wasn't enough and greedily wanted more and more.

Who would have thought that long ago, his only wish was to be by his master's side, even if it was just to stand behind him and catch a glimpse of him from afar?

But if this is really the only way, he will go crazy.

Xiao Wuli tightened his arms around the person in his arms, raised his chin, and kissed them even deeper.

Even though Chi Buwan's head was almost completely buried in the soft bed, she still couldn't escape Xiao Wuli's fierce and greedy kisses. Every drop of saliva she secreted was seized and plundered by Xiao Wuli, leaving her tongue dry and forced to fight back.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy emanating from his body abruptly stopped, and then divine power surged into his meridians like rivers flowing into the sea, and his aura changed from shallow to unfathomable.

came back?

Chi Buwan, who felt the divine power flowing through his body, was stunned for a moment. The next second, his pupils trembled slightly, and gradually lost focus, turning into trembling hearts.

.

noon.

The warm sunlight streamed into the bedroom, its soft light falling on the bare shoulders of the person sleeping soundly on the bed.

Chi Buwan lay on his side, fast asleep. The nightgown that Xiao Wuli had dressed him for slipped loosely down to his arm, and half of his shoulder and neck were exposed to the sunlight. Several ambiguous marks along the inside of the clothes were particularly clear, and the alluring look was completely different from his soft and gentle eyebrows and eyes.

In addition, her skin was dazzlingly white, and divine power surged around her, emitting a faint white light, making her look like an immortal.

Xiao Wuli lay to the side watching, his dark eyes unfathomable, yet love was about to surge forth from them, burning yet tender, as he carefully traced his master's eyebrows, long eyelashes, and rosy lips.

He seemed afraid of disturbing his master's deep sleep, even his breathing was extremely soft.

When he woke up late at night, he was met with a pair of dark eyes that were full of affection yet possessive. He looked away and glanced around before confirming his thoughts.

I'm back in my old clothes.

The sleeping quarters in that world are somewhat different from those in this world.

No matter which world Xiao Wuli was in, he would always stick to his side. But occasionally he would receive invitations to gatherings, sometimes from Xie Hanfeng, sometimes from Liu Yuye, or from his senior brothers and sisters. At these times, Xiao Wuli would obediently wait for him.

But instead of standing outside the door waiting, they tore through time and space to go to various places to find treasures for him.

As time went by, things accumulated, and Xiao Wuli used those treasures to decorate his room.

For example, the seemingly ordinary pendant hanging above the bed is actually a protective immortal seal, automatically triggering immortal-level defense in times of crisis; the seemingly ordinary celadon vase on the sandalwood table is actually a spirit flower treasure gatherer, capable of gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, even reviving a nearly withered divine flower placed inside...

Any magical treasure that would cause a province of cultivators to fight over if taken out anywhere else is just a decoration in the bedroom.

Chi Buwan's gaze fell on the tassels on the bed curtains, and she paused for a moment.

The Wanwu Bell is made entirely of translucent jade. The bell is slender and long, with a slightly constricted opening. The edges are carved with cloud patterns, and a tassel hangs down. When it is gently shaken, the bell makes a clear and melodious sound.

Is it too late?:...........

Of all these magical treasures, this is the one he dislikes the most.

I don't know where Xiao Wuli saw this, but after finding this mist-binding bell, he was very excited to hang it on his bed curtains.

At first, he thought it looked nice, so he nodded in agreement without any suspicion. As a result, the misty, gauze-like ringtone rang all night.

It made a sound, which was bad enough, but it wasn't very loud. However, it soon produced an incredibly clear and crisp sound, and from that time on...

Is it too late?............

He was nearly broken when he woke up the next day.

Watching Wan Wuling reread "Rebellion Against the Heavens" again, Chi Buwan had a flash of inspiration.

and many more!

Could it be the red bell on the curtain in the Sky Cave illusion?!

Is it too late?:............

That damned illusion has corrupted even his good wife!

"Master, you're awake?"

Upon hearing the call, Chi Buwan turned her head to look at Xiao Wuli beside her, following the sound.

"Mmm," he responded softly.

Xiao Wuli's lips curled up slightly, then he pursed them back, but finally said with a smile, "This disciple has also awakened."

Upon hearing this, Chi Buwan couldn't help but laugh.

Shyly, Xiao Wuli reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist, pulling him close. Then, she tilted her head slightly and buried her face deeply in the side of his neck.

Chi Buwan suppressed a laugh, raised her hand to hug him back, and answered his question: "I understand."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wuli's ears, which were already bright red, also began to turn red on her neck.

His nose gently brushed against that delicate, slightly cool skin, savoring the exotic fragrance. He tightened his arms around his master's waist and obediently nodded, "Mmm."

Chi Buwan was charmed by him again and couldn't help but reach out and ruffle his hair.

Along the way, my fingers touched the cloud-like silk curtain, and the bells tied to the curtain jingled softly before finally falling into gentle silence.