How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Chapter 459 Master, I'm Really Not a Villain 16

"What about the human race? What about the ghost race?" Ji Hongxuan did not hesitate too much. "Staying alive is the prerequisite. Even if Yingying becomes a ghost, she is still Yingying. She is still my disciple. Ayang, we must save her."

"Well, I listen to you."

Mo Yang hugged Ji Hongxuan and kissed him. Suddenly he thought of something and said in a weird tone,

"Master has a really big heart. He cares about all of these disciples one after another. Unlike me, I only have Master in my heart."

Ji Hongxuan was originally enjoying himself comfortably in Mo Yang's arms with his eyes closed, but his eyes opened instantly when he heard these words.

"You still dare to say that?" Ji Hongxuan could tell at a glance that Mo Yang was doing it on purpose. "Which disciple is like you, who even needs the master to accompany him when he sleeps, huh?"

Mo Yang didn't hear what he wanted to hear, his eyes dimmed, and he let go of Ji Hongxuan without saying a word. He turned over with his back to him with his little face drooping, looking pitiful and injured.

"Ayang?"

Ji Hongxuan couldn't bear to see him like this. He had always wanted to hold Mo Yang in his heart, so how could he bear to see Mo Yang suffer any grievance?

"Ayang?" Ji Hongxuan leaned over from behind, laid on his shoulder and tried to pull Mo Yang over.

Mo Yang was not moved at all, and said in a muffled voice, "It seems that I have been clinging to Master too much. Anyway, Master has more than one disciple. How can I, a latecomer, compare to the decades of master-disciple friendship between you?"

"Ayang," Ji Hongxuan was completely panicked. He lifted his legs and straddled Mo Yang, leaning down to kiss him, "What are you talking about? I like you to cling to me."

Mo Yang's cheeks were covered with a layer of wet saliva from the kiss, but he did not resist. Instead, he turned his face obediently to make it easier for Ji Hongxuan to kiss him.

But he remained silent, with his lips pursed and his eyelids drooping, and he didn't look like he could be coaxed.

"Ayang," Ji Hongxuan felt so distressed and anxious that he said whatever came to his mind, "Why are you comparing your master-disciple relationship with them? Although you are my disciple, you are also my husband. It is true that I have three disciples, but I can only have one husband in this life. Naturally, you are - um..."

Before Ji Hongxuan could finish his words, Mo Yang covered his lips and turned him over and pressed him under him.

He turned over suddenly and was a little scared at first, but after he came to his senses, Ji Hongxuan hugged Mo Yang and responded to him little by little.

Mo Yang felt Ji Hongxuan's initiative, and his heart was trembling. He raised his head while panting, looking at the person under him whose lips were kissed red and eyes were blurred. His blood began to boil, "Hongxuan, you are so easy to deceive..."

"Ayang," Ji Hongxuan hugged Mo Yang to himself, "My heart can only hold you, you don't have to compare yourself with others."

Seeing that Ji Hongxuan was still insisting on explaining to him, Mo Yang felt a flash of guilt in his heart, but it only lasted for a second and then disappeared. After all, Hongxuan at the moment was so attractive that Mo Yang had no time to think about anything else.

"Baby, call me husband and I'll tell you a secret, okay?"

Mo Yang stared at Ji Hongxuan with a smile on his lips, but his hands slowly loosened Ji Hongxuan's already loose belt.

"Hmm?" Ji Hongxuan was completely unaware, his eyes flashed with a layer of mist, he raised his head and kissed Mo Yang's ear, and whispered, "Husband, tell me."

Mo Yang's whole body tensed up for a moment, and he tore off Ji Hongxuan's inner clothes, chuckled and said, "The ghost tribe is always strong when they practice dual cultivation. They will forcibly open the other party's sea of ​​consciousness when the other party is not paying attention, and communicate with them."

Ji Hongxuan was stunned for a moment, and finally came back to his senses.

Mo Yang pinched Ji Hongxuan's waist, put his forehead against his, and said, "But baby, your sea of ​​consciousness seems to be open to me. I also want to see what it will be like when Hongxuan and I communicate."

Synaesthesia?

Ji Hongxuan quickly recognized the word with his remaining sanity. The... superposition of two people?

"No, no," Ji Hongxuan finally came to his senses and pushed in a panic, "Ayang, I'm sleepy, shall we take a rest?"

"If you're sleepy, you should go to bed." Mo Yang's eyes were dark, and he couldn't hear anything at the moment, "Hongxuan, let's go to bed now..."

………………

This sleep lasted until the first day of the sect competition.

This step was not included in Mo Yang's original plan, but there was no way, it must be Hongxuan who took action first.

Since I missed it, I will look for next time. Anyway, the impact is not big. Mo Yang felt very at ease and held the sleeping person in his arms. As if he was addicted, he would bend down and kiss him from time to time.

Looking at Ji Hongxuan in his arms, Mo Yang's heart was incredibly soft, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, his face full of joy.

A man was staring at Ji Hongxuan with a silly smile, when he suddenly heard two very light knocks on the door.

The sound was very light and stopped after two times, but it was definitely not caused by an accidental collision.

Mo Yang rubbed his cheek against Ji Hongxuan, then put him down gently. Seeing his eyebrows move slightly, he kissed him carefully a few more times before he was willing to get up.

After going out, I saw Ruiji waiting by the side, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Mo Yang stopped her from speaking with a look, turned around and led his people downstairs, and did not forget to remind Xiao Qi to always pay attention to Hongxuan's situation.

"Young Master," Rui Ji saw Mo Yang stop walking outside and immediately spoke, "Rui Ji had no intention of disturbing Young Master, but it's really, really urgent.

I went back to the ghost world last night and heard from my subordinates that when Geng Yan left the ghost world last time, he not only took away Wangchuan Honglian, but also captured many ordinary ghost people. Rui Ji really didn't know what he was going to do, but Geng Yan has always hated the ghosts, and those people he captured will never have an easy life. "

"He wants to use the lives of the ghost tribe members to help him practice the ghost way, so as to forcibly awaken Honglian," Mo Yang thought about it, and frowned, "This person is obsessed, I'm afraid he has gone crazy."

"Obsession?"

Rui Ji listened to Mo Yang's words, and her beautiful eyes turned.

“It is rumored that when Geng Yan was still a disciple of the Chiyang Sect, he was obsessed with the then-sister of the Sect Leader, Mo Zhizhi, and did everything he could to please this junior sister. Even his adopted daughter is rumored to be 70% similar to Mo Zhizhi.

It’s a pity that Mo Zhizhi died suddenly for some unknown reason. Could it be that Geng Yan wanted to—"

Mo Yang couldn't help but glance at Rui Ji. He hadn't paid much attention to her before, but this time he took a closer look and realized that Rui Ji's dress was really bold.

Mo Yang's initial impression of Rui Ji was that she was dressed in black, but now he realized that she was wearing an irregular short skirt, which was very low-cut and tight at the waist, and the hem of the skirt hung around her thighs like a rag.

"You know so much about the world of immortal cultivation?" Mo Yang glanced at her and looked away, adding in a low voice, "Why don't you learn how to dress like a female cultivator..."

Whose good guy is running around in a black short skirt every day? She looks like a villain...

Ruiji was stunned when she heard this and didn't react.

She was originally a little happy when she noticed Mo Yang's gaze on her. Before, Mo Yang was too cold to her, and she was not able to say some words. This time, Mo Yang finally realized that he was looking at her. Rui Ji had already prepared the following words to get closer to him, but she didn't expect to be greeted with a complaint...