The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 397 Luo Qingwan’s suspicion

When Mo Jiu slowly woke up from the bed, her peaceful face suddenly froze.

He looked around, looking a little annoyed.

He still remembered last night... no, what happened a few nights ago. He pressed Luo Xian on the bed on the grounds that she had a crush on Chen Yuheng.

The feeling of conquest at that moment was truly overwhelming, and it was also the first time he felt such excitement and pleasure.

Emperor Zun, or a woman from this world?

Mo Jiu didn't blame Luo Xian in the first place. When she was so obedient, even if he was really dissatisfied with her, it disappeared.

But how long did that posture last?

Mo Jiu didn't even remember when the offense and defense were exchanged, and his sense of pleasure and conquest was easily shattered by Luo Xian.

And...it seemed like she still had a faint trace of resentment, and was particularly cruel to him.

Of course, this is also on the premise of not hurting him.

Even so, Mo Jiu would not be moved at all.

What moved her? Did she hold him down and fight for days and nights?

Mo Jiu sat up and put on her clothes in silence.

Is this a gender issue or a cultivation issue?

Cultivation, it must be cultivation. Even if he becomes a woman, Luo Xianzhang probably won't be able to make a splash in his heart.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Jiu actually felt better, and his male self-esteem was restored.

At this moment, Luo Xian appeared here, and Mo Jiu shouted coldly: "Get out!"

Luo Xian was so frightened that he trembled: "What's wrong, Xiaojiu?"

"Didn't you see that I was getting dressed?" Mo Jiu looked at her coldly, her fair chest exposed to the air, but there was no trace of shame or anger on her face.

If he doesn't like her, he's just looking for trouble.

Luo Xian looked confused and thought carefully that he had done nothing to make Xiaojiu unhappy.

After a while, he finally thought of one and asked tentatively: "Next time... I will let you take the initiative?"

"And next time?"

Sure enough, it happened that night.

The corners of Luo Xian's lips moved slightly, which would make things easier. She deliberately lowered her voice and whispered: "I can't help it, Xiaojiu is so tempting. I have already restrained myself, but I still can't bear it..."

He should be very happy to recognize Mo Jiu's charm in this way, right?

Little did they know that it had no effect on Mo Jiu and would have the opposite effect.

He smiled softly: "That's good."

The clothes she was about to put on fell off. Luo Xian watched helplessly as Mo Jiu returned to a state of nakedness. Despite her cultivation, she suddenly felt a little dry: "What are you doing..."

"Help you practice your patience." Mo Jiu said calmly, "If you can't bear it, don't touch me again before you go up."

Although this is indeed a bit shameless, but he has even been a dog, so what happened to this kind of thing?

Luo Xian opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

There are at least five thousand years until the breaking of the sky. During this period, Mo Jiu cannot be touched even once?

If it was fine before, she had never tasted this and didn't know what love was, so she wouldn't think about it. But now she can't wait to be entangled with Mo Jiu every day. How can she bear it?

"How long do you need to exercise..." Luo Xian said in a low voice.

"A few weeks."

The main reason is that he runs around every day. As time goes by, he worries that he will really develop some strange hobby.

Luo Xian breathed a sigh of relief, that's okay.

But when she thought of something, she suddenly said: "By the way, Luo Qingwan is coming to find you."

This is what she wanted to tell him when she came back.

Mo Jiu:?

Mo Jiu immediately grabbed her clothes and put them on.

After putting it on, his face showed a rare blush, and he stared at Luo Xian coldly: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Absolutely not!" Luo Xian waved her hands quickly. How could she dare to admit this? Otherwise, the training time would be extended to several years, and then she would really find a place to cry.

Why is Luo Qingwan looking for him?

Is it related to Mo Xuan?

Mo Jiu waved his hand: "Go away, don't eavesdrop, otherwise..."

Hearing the threat in the words, Luo Xian quickly reassured him.

Shortly after Luo Xian left, Luo Qingwan arrived.

"What's wrong?" Mo Jiu asked a little surprised.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to come over... and sit down." Luo Qingwan pursed her lips.

How could it be that I was just sitting there, with all the entanglements and complexity written on my face?

Mo Jiu could even roughly guess the reason why she came here, but he couldn't reveal anything.

"Why do you look so depressed?" Mo Jiu poured her a cup of tea, "Are you not getting along well with your master?"

Luo Qingwan's breathing suddenly became a little rapid. She opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she only spat out a few vague words: "It's okay..."

Her voice suddenly changed: "Why did you say those words at that time?"

Mo Jiu knew that this was the purpose of Luo Qingwan coming here.

She began to doubt his identity.

This was inevitable, but he didn't regret it. Watching two women who had a relationship with him, two impostors who didn't know where they came from, you and I, as long as they are normal people, should not be able to do it.

Even if the price is that his identity is exposed.

But whether it was exposed or not is not yet certain...

"The Sixth Sense."

"Sixth sense?" Luo Qingwan was stunned. It was for this reason that Mo Jiu said such words to her, and her heart has never calmed down until now.

She didn't believe it.

Mo Jiu could tell from her eyes that he was not prepared to dispel her confusion with these three words, and explained: "It should be said that men know men best? Luo Xian told me what happened between you two

, I put myself into their perspective and felt that their state after resurrection should not be like that."

"What should that look like?" Luo Qingwan almost asked.

Mo Jiu paused and said calmly: "If I were your master, and the disciple who taught you for decades drugged me, ruined my cultivation, and even imprisoned me to become a prisoner, do you think I should

Fall in love with you?"

These words reminded Luo Qingwan of what she had done to her master, and strong regret enveloped her, even making her hands tremble slightly uncontrollably.

She clenched her hands suddenly and stared at Mo Jiu: "Master loves me, he said this to me personally!"

"Then has he ever told you personally that he hates you?"

Luo Qingwan's expression froze instantly.

I have said it before, why didn't I say it? Master had scolded her countless times when she was tortured by Yu Wang and could not find relief. Even though the words were poor, they were the most vicious words he could find.

The most common ones are that I regret accepting her as my disciple, and that I hate you...

Hearing "I love you" from Mo Xuan's mouth once, it was as if he had been redeemed and forgiven, and all previous sins had been erased.

But as Luo Qingwan listened to Mo Jiu's words and recalled the scenes, she realized that the mistakes she had made would never disappear, they would always be there...