#This is a story about a bad apprentice who was bullied by his master.
[The Cold Ascetic Monk Attacks the Evil Charming Crazy Demon Lord]
Mo Yu was originally a magic flower watered by resentment. She was extremely resentful and evil, but she chose Di Kong, the most pure and kind mage in the world of cultivation, as her master.
Among all the immortals, who would not sigh politely, how can a very evil person become talented?
As expected, Hao Zhuxun gave birth to a poisonous bamboo shoot, and Mo Yu successfully grew into a crooked-necked tree whose words were frivolous and his actions were more unrestrained than his words.
However, regardless of the distractions from the outside world, for Mo Yu, the clear and refreshing lotus fragrance on the Master's body was the most stimulating.
It's a pity that his master is the most well-behaved person. He always abides by the rules and precepts. Knowing his fond thoughts, he even kicked him into the ice abyss.
Mo Yu climbed out of the abyss, biting the inside of his cheek and sneered. How could his master refuse what he wanted?
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Later, due to obsession, Mo Yu degenerated into a demon, ascended the throne of the demon king, and kidnapped the recalcitrant master back to his lair to play with him.
Unexpectedly, an accident would happen as soon as he was playing. Just as he was holding his round belly and planning to kiss and hug his master, he saw his scarlet eyes and raised his hand and slapped him: Do you really want to give birth to this rebellious master and disciple?
He slapped him with a big red palm and leaned over to give him a wet kiss like a sneaky cat.
A pair of peach blossom eyes are as gorgeous as the burning peach blossoms in April, charming and evil.
The evil spirit all over his body could not suppress his overwhelming pride: Life! Why not give birth? If I give birth to ten or eight of him, my Weiyang Palace can afford to support him.
Di Kong held up his lips that were reddened by his sucking, and said coldly: The cycle of cause and effect will lead to unhappy retribution.
Mo Yu raised her eyebrows with disdain: Retribution? Ridiculous!
Later, he was slapped in the face, and he really suffered retribution, and he died.
***
After a thousand years, he came back from the dead.
In an ancient temple on a barren mountain, a little monk in a gloomy red dress was lying on a branch of a dead tree, biting into a black roasted pheasant with a greasy mouth.
There was a roar, and the earth shook. Moyu fell to the ground with a clatter, and grabbed the earth with his head. He was so angry that he jumped up from the ground, and smashed the roasted pheasant in his hand at the culprit.
The culprit, dressed elegantly in white, looked back at him, seemingly in disbelief. He blinked his eyes awkwardly, his eyelashes trembling, as fragile as a butterfly.
Yo ho! Old lover! ! !
Not losing in a battle, she wiped her oily hands on her clothes and made a domineering pose: Baby, come to my arms.
This must be disgusting to Di Kong. After all, Di Kong is the most cold-blooded and ascetic person, and she hates him deeply. She will never...
Di Kong then snuggled into his arms.
Mo Yu: O_o? ? ?
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Demining: 1. The true body of the recipient is a hermaphrodite magic flower. Due to being invaded by resentment all the year round, the spirit is extremely abnormal.
2. Gaya is a mama's boy.
Intention: do it and cherish it
