The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

After making so many preparations, Mo Jiu finally came to his senses.

As soon as he opened his eyes, there was still a trace of confusion in his eyes, but he saw a charming and pretty face, with those bright eyes staring deeply at him. Her eyes met his, and they were already looking at each other.

But this was not what shocked Mo Jiu the most, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a large expanse of snow-white and delicate skin. He could also clearly feel that he was completely naked, just like Luo Qingwan, not even a single strand of hair.

Mo Jiu's mind seemed to explode with a "boom", and the joy and comfort that originally aroused his desires disappeared without a trace. He only felt a chill creeping up from the end of his spine, freezing.

The entire spine then scattered towards the limbs and bones.

He seemed to have lost his cultivation. He was in a cold room and really felt the biting cold.

However, his head was burning hot, and the energy and blood in his head were mixed together, one cold and one hot. It really made him lose the ability to think, and his whole body was frozen there.

How could he...

This fact was hard for Mo Jiu to accept, but the fact was before his eyes and he couldn't believe it.

In fact, burning his body with desire, being carried away by desire, and controlling others to do this kind of thing again, he has lost his original intention, and it has caused great harm to his Taoist heart. As early as Long E's time

, Mo Jiu was extremely disgusted and hated her, so she had no choice but to comfort herself that she was from the same family and generation, alone and alone, with no one else to see her, and just regarded it as a romantic affair. Afterwards, the fate was over and all ties were broken.

But what about this time?

It was with Luo Qingwan, his disciple, and he was the one who took the initiative...

Mo Jiu couldn't help but recall the last scene before losing his mind, which seemed to be him kissing Luo Qingwan.

After he experienced a love affair, there was an afterglow on his face, a thin red color, dotted on both sides of his cheeks, as if he had applied rouge, making his complexion look better and his appearance become more and more beautiful, but it suddenly faded away at this moment.

As he went down, his cold white face appeared again. It looked whiter on top of whiter, as if his whole body was about to collapse.

Now he even had the idea of ​​​​escape. It would be best if he could turn into a wisp of cloud and escape, and practice for hundreds of years, until the sea changes, the world changes, and everyone he knows turns into bones.

"Master." Luo Qingwan called softly, finally waking Mo Jiu up from the stiff state where she wanted to escape. However, the next moment, a long sword suddenly touched her neck, with a cold light flashing and a cold feeling.

Man, the sharp sword energy seems to be piercing into the mind.

Luo Qingwan was stunned, did Master want to kill her?

She didn't panic at all, but instead laughed inwardly. There was a coldness in her laughter, and there was a hint of purple-red in the depths of her pupils ready to come out at any time.

She had already been killed by Mo Jiu once and was no longer afraid of being killed by him a second time.

However, if you really want to take her life, you must make an unforgettable decision.

She will definitely give Master an unforgettable parting gift...

Luo Qingwan thought like this, and she was still expecting Mo Jiu to kill her. It really fit the word 'pathological' perfectly.

But of course she wouldn't just accept the killing obediently. It was within her expectation that Mo Jiu would use his sword on her.

Luo Qingwan was filled with expectations in her heart, and a touch of panic appeared on her face. She looked at Mo Jiu with some fear and hissed: "Master, are you going to kill me?"

As she spoke, her neck slid slightly, leaving tiny traces of blood, but Mo Jiu was stunned. He just thought of 'the person she pointed out turned into bones', and then subconsciously thought of killing Luo Qingwan, and all the problems would be solved.

Already.

But how could it be so?

She is his disciple, and the relationship between master and disciple has been here for many years. She is also the inheritor of his alchemy. How could he kill her?

Mo Jiu threw away the sword as if it was hot to the touch. His previously cold face was filled with confusion, and his heart was at a loss. He had long since lost his bearings.

To put it bluntly, any man who encounters this situation will be in a panic and not know how to deal with it.

To put it more deeply, Mo Jiu doesn't know how to behave in society. She has not received complete education and guidance since she was a child, which is why she has become as dull and indifferent as she is now. She has not been born for many years. Apart from looking for elixirs, she has basically been

Nestling in his own cave, he rarely interacted with people while searching for pills. The women who were stunned by his appearance and came to chat with him killed at least a dozen if not a hundred. Only one Long E could barely count.

I was a good friend, but now I am no longer friends with you.

How can you possibly handle the current situation by acting like this?

Luo Qingwan looked at Mo Jiu's panic and felt that it was very rare. She had never seen her master in such a panic. He always wore white clothes or white robes, unattainable, like the stars in the sky, seemingly bright.

Covering the sky with one hand, one can cover the sky full of stars, but in fact they are so far away that one cannot even glimpse their true appearance. The distance between them is despairing.

However, at this moment, it is like a star falling from the mortal world, so close before our eyes. Although it lacks the brilliance of the past, it is just a meteorite up close, but it is within reach. The desire in my heart has not weakened because of this, but has become stronger.

It can be said that it is only now that Luo Qingwan has the real feeling that as long as she reaches out, she can really get the master, not only his body, but also his whole heart...

Even a morbid person like Luo Qingwan can't help but feel excited at this moment. What else is more tempting than a stunning iceberg beauty who is indifferent and ruthless to others, but only treats you tenderly and sweetly?

When she thought about it, just imagining it gave rise to a strong feeling of joy, which surpassed all other emotions.

So, Luo Qingwan flashed the Qiankun ring on her finger, and a green Taoist robe fell into her palm, and she directly covered Mo Jiuchi's naked body.

Mo Jiu stared at her blankly, without responding for a long time. His powerful cultivation and perception seemed to have lost their effect.

The corners of Luo Qingwan's mouth curled up involuntarily, as if she felt that she shouldn't laugh at such a time, so she quickly restrained herself, then took out another robe and put it on herself, got up, got out of bed, and kowtowed to Mo Jiu, like

This is the ceremony of becoming a disciple again.

"Disciple offends Master so much, please punish me! Even if I want to kill or behead you, I will not complain." Luo Qingwan said, as if she felt that the force was not enough, and added, "Even if I want this disciple to commit suicide here, I will not complain."

There won’t be any hesitation.”

As he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the long sword placed on the wooden table. He actually stood up and took it out. The thin ice shattered, the sword was unsheathed, and he was about to chop it down directly on his neck!

Mo Jiu finally reacted: "No!"

The powerful magic power directly knocked the sword out of Luo Qingwan's hand. The long sword flew out of the cave and landed somewhere unknown.

"Master..." Luo Qingwan looked at him in surprise, and Mo Jiu could faintly see the joy in her eyes.

He bit his lower lip lightly. The emotions in his heart were so complicated that he couldn't explain them clearly. In the end, he just said: "You don't have to be like this. It's all my fault..."