Chapter 232 – The Human Scene

Xiaochan’s matter, still can’t be rushed. Xue Mu silently put on his clothes, knowing that at least for the time being, he could only be “uncle and nephew”, and there was already an invisible diaphragm between the two of them by this kind of thing. Xue Mu certainly want to move, Yue Xiaochan himself seems to hold feelings, but if there is not an opportunity, both sides are very difficult to open up and poke.

Even if you force shamelessly wrap up, Xue Qingqiu side is also unpredictable reaction, may make a mess, ultimately think twice.

And watch the future it …… can not be rushed.

Hesitating for a moment, Xue Mu still raised his steps to go to Mu Jianli’s room.

Although I feel that Mu Jianli does not need to be accompanied by people, this time to find her most likely instead of disturbing people to meditate. But accompanying her to talk is also good, can’t let people have a misunderstanding, thinking that they can’t push back and then have a grudge against her.

He really did not have that kind of meaning to come, at first it is very entangled, but after a few days of catching the road has long faded. And not the lower body animals, want to push the girl is afraid of no one well, why force? His appreciation of Mu Jian Li’s love of this does not have to be mixed with that kind of thing.

He knocked on the door. Inside came Mu Jianli’s response, “Please come in.”

Pushing the door in, Xue Mu froze for a moment.

The situation inside the room was different from what he had imagined ah …… originally thought that it should be a green lamp like a bean, Mu Jianli was on her knees meditating, the divine sword surrounded her body solemnly, the sword qi penetrated into the room, and the spring boudoir turned into a sword room, which was more in line with the impression that she had always given to people.

But this time the scene ……

Candlelight warm, beads surrounded, the light is soft but clear. There was also a bath bucket in the room, with some flower petals floating on top, it looked like she had just finished bathing as well. Mu Jian Li leaned against the side of the bed, the white sword outfit on her body had gone somewhere, replaced by a silk robe, soft and gorgeous, her long hair like a waterfall spreading out, still carrying the slight dampness and fresh fragrance after the bath. Her right hand was holding a volume of books, and her left hand was resting her cheeks on the table, reading a book.

This kind of Haitang Spring Warmth’s petite and lazy appearance, is it really Mu Jian Li? Not Xue Qingqiu?

Xue Mu looked dumbfounded, his mouth was unconsciously half-open, half unable to speak.

Mu Jian Li moved her eyes away from the scrolls and landed at the door, faintly smiling, “What are you doing there?”

Xue Mu covered the door and slowly paced to her side, curiously glancing at what book she was reading. With just one glance, he could tell, The Legend of the White-Haired Demoness.

Mu Jianli’s gaze fell back on the book and smiled, “A few days ago, I hurriedly read the first part and couldn’t finish it. Today, after hearing Yulin say that, I was so tickled that I couldn’t help but catch a glimpse of the whole thing.”

Xue Mu twitched the corners of his mouth and still said, “Previously, you said that other than the sword, everything else was uninteresting.”

“It’s because you made it that I read the first part. It’s still because you made it that I’m going to continue reading through it. It won’t be boring if it’s related to you.” Mu Jian Li softly said, “Now I feel that it’s a pity that I didn’t finish reading it earlier, it would have been better if I had read it earlier ……”

“Why?”

“This positive demon love, as if it was written for me to read, the feelings are quite deep.” Mu Jian Li bristled, “If I had read this earlier, I wouldn’t have had to go listen to Qian Xue’s nonsense.”

“Ha……” Xue Mu couldn’t help but laugh, “That’s fine, if you had read it earlier, you probably wouldn’t have followed me. After all, this is a tragedy.”

Mu Jianli smiled, “Tragedy isn’t about the difference between righteousness and devilry, it’s more from the entanglements of the human world that can’t be transcended. Just like when you were talking to someone just now, it’s clear that both sides are devils, but I’m sure there’s a tragedy in there as well… Uncle and nephew, isn’t it even more distant than the difference between enemy and self?”

Xue Mu’s eyes widened in surprise.

Mu Jianli could hear him and Yue Xiaochan talking, this was not surprising, after all, both of them were in a stirring mood and did not intentionally try to hide their voices, so maybe Curry Night and the girls all listened to a live broadcast, but it was not just Mu Jianli. But the question is, such an emotional realization, such an earthly block, really Mu Jian Li can say?

Mu Jianli put down the book and blinked her eyes, “How is it, does it feel like Jianli has grown a lot?”

Xue Mu said heartily, “It’s really impressive.”

“Once I practiced the sword, my mind was not distracted, so my cultivation has grown by leaps and bounds. If it’s like that for love, this growth is naturally similar.” Mu Jianli smiled, “Jianli is not a stupid person.”

Not only is she not a stupid person, but she is an extremely intelligent person, otherwise, in the ten thousand years of the earthly martial arts path, how did she become the youngest person to ask the question?

Xue Mu sighed, pointed around the room and asked, “Is this the result of your growth?”

Mu Jianli shook her head, “But the guest follows the host, since we’ve arrived at the Star Moon Sect’s place, people have called for water, laid down flower petals, and laid down pearls …… forcibly don’t want it that’s pretentious. As long as it is not delayed, it is not against the practice.”

After a pause, and charmed smile: “You were not still wanting to deliberately look at me like this?”

Xue Mu reached out and gently smoothed her long hair with wetness, smiling, “Yes, it’s really beautiful.”

Mu Jian Li let him gently stroke her long hair, looked up at him for a while, and said in a low voice, “Your mood is also a bit tiresome.”

“Uh-huh.” Xue Mu didn’t hide it and said frankly, “It’s a bit.”

Mu Jianli pursed her lips, as if she had made a great determination, and held her head for half a day before lowering her head and saying softly, “The whip length may not have to reach Spirit State, and the tentacles may not have to be wrapped around my niece. Jian Li is right in front of us, why don’t we give it a try?”

Xue Mu’s heart jumped and he couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.

This is the initiative to seduce ah …… Although she can not do any enchanting and charming expression, but it is so lowered and hung her head, it is even more provocative. Xue Mu where to hold back, bent down to embrace her, leaned down and kissed.

This time, Mu Jian Li no longer had the nervousness and confusion of the first time, very gently closed her eyes and responded politely. Her long eyelashes were still trembling a bit, showing that her mood was not as calm as it appeared when she said such words.

Xue Mu knew that this was not something she could do with a one-time epiphany, and should have been mixed with many factors.

There was the apology for not being able to share the fish and water before, and perhaps she had been considering how to be more harmonious with Xue Mu. There was also the subconsciousness of competition that arose after facing Yue Xiaochan and Zhu Chenyao today, or perhaps a sense of crisis? She seemed to realize Yue Xiaochan’s unparalleled position in Xue Mu’s heart, which made her feel a crisis? And Zhu Chen Yao’s side was clearly using her as an imaginary enemy, which was a kind of retaliation to her challenge?

Multiple factors mixed together created this moment of Mu Jianli who was gritting her teeth and actively begging for pleasure.

Just this moment of iron sword blossoms alone was already an earthly spectacle.

Xue Mu picked her up by the waist and kissed her while walking towards the fragrant couch.

There was still a bright pearl at the head of the bed, emitting a soft light.

Being placed on the couch by him, Mu Jianli opened her eyes and suddenly pressed his hand that wanted to invade and whispered, “This is the Mu Jianli that you once said you wanted to see.”

Under Xue Mu’s dumbfounded gaze, she took the initiative to untie her robe and gently put it aside.

Underneath the robe was a silky pink and white bellyband, not embroidered with mandarin ducks, and a blooming snow lotus blossomed quietly, just like her white jade like fat lotus root arms at the moment, blooming with the same fragrance.

The auger bead that Xue Mu had given her at that time was worn by a white gold chain, wrapped around her white neck and gently draped over the whiteness above her bellyband, the auger bead flowing with hidden light, reflecting the mysterious and beautiful body.

Mu Jian Li turned to lie on her side, her hair wantonly hanging loose on the pillow, one hand supporting her cheek, her eyes full of waves looking at him, the corner of her mouth slowly hooked up, revealing a gentle smile, “What you said, is this, right?”

That gentle light smile straight through the bottom of the heart, enough to make any man in the world a dream for a thousand years, can not afford to be intoxicated.