C279 Mu Xingchen Was Injured(1)

Lyi Xuanzhi approached Mu Haiyang and smiled. "You said it! You are willing to do anything."

Before Mu Haiyang could react, Lyi Xuanzhi kissed her lips and sucked. He savored the fragrance that belonged to her.

Mu Haiyang was first shocked. She did not expect him to be so unexpected. She opened her eyes wide and looked at him. Then, she felt his warmth. She slowly closed her eyes to cater to him. Lyi Xuanzhi was full of smiles. He really enjoyed her cooperation. For the first time, he felt her gentleness, which prompted him to stick out his warm tongue. He reached into her mouth and wrapped it with her warmth. When it came into contact with her, she dodged a little and Lyi Xuanzhi retreated. He changed it to gently sucking her warmth.

This was the first time Mu Haiyang had such a deep kiss with a man. Mu Haiyang's heart rate sped up and her face turned slightly red. It was as if she had been electrocuted by Lyi Xuanzhi and her body went limp. Lyi Xuanzhi tightly hugged her, making her feel his possessive desire.

This time, Mu Haiyang appeared to be very choppy. However, Lyi Xuanzhi was not as choppy as when he first kissed her. Instead, he kissed her passionately. Time passed between them. Mu Haiyang felt as if her breath had been sucked away by him. She pushed Lyi Xuanzhi. But he still could not bear to let go of such an obedient Mu Haiyang.

In the end, Mu Haiyang bit his lips lightly. Only then did Lyi Xuanzhi withdraw his mouth and smile, "Can't bear to part with me?"

Mu Haiyang took a deep breath and said shyly, "You... You kissed for too long."

Lyi Xuanzhi hugged her and once again lightly kissed her like a dragonfly touching the water. He kissed her and said, "Alright, I won't punish you for copying books, but..."

"Ah? There's a but?" Mu Haiyang pouted.

"But you have to learn to write my name!"

"I can write your name." Mu Haiyang looked up at him in his arms and naively said.

"Your writing is too ugly. Come... I will teach you how to write." She pulled her over and walked to the back of the desk. She reached out her hand to hold her hand and said, "Li... Xuan... Zhi..."

He taught her how to write more than ten times, as if he were teaching a child how to write. That kind of tenderness made Mu Haiyang feel incomparably warm. This was the first time she felt a man treat her like this, treating her like a precious treasure. It made Mu Haiyang immerse herself in his pen and his name. In his voice, in his aura...

"What kind of god are you walking again?" Lyi Xuanzhi stared at the tip of the brush and asked.

"No... no." Mu Haiyang was caught red-handed and denied it. She turned her head slightly and asked, "Why am I distracted? You always find out?"

"I naturally feel it." Lyi Xuanzhi smiled.

"Alright! I'll write your name down properly. Now, I'm going to look for Constellation." Mu Haiyang put down her pen and turned around.

Lyi Xuanzhi's expression immediately changed. "Why are you looking for him?"

"I need to see how his sword practice is going."

"I won't allow you to go!" Lyi Xuanzhi ordered.

"Why?" It was strange that his expression suddenly changed. He smiled and said, "Or are you jealous?"

"Hmph ~ I won't be jealous of this kind of pointless jealousy. It's just that I don't like him!" Lyi Xuanzhi snorted arrogantly.

"Tch ~ I see you. Other than yourself, you don't like anyone else!" He disdained him, left his side, and left.

Yu Yin beat around the bush. Lyi Xuanzhi stood behind her desk and watched helplessly as she left. He thought to himself, This king doesn't like anyone, only you!

Mu Xingchen had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time. He pretended to be wiping his sword, and his eyes were full of coldness. He didn't look like he was with Mu Haiyang at all.

He shouted from afar, "Xingxing, are you still wiping your sword? Can you practice your sword now?"

Mu Xingchen heard him and immediately put away his resentment. His disguise was perfect. He shook his head happily and said, "Sister, you're here. I just arrived too. I slept for a while..."

Mu Haiyang smiled warmly and helplessly said, "You, you..." She took the sword and left the sheath to Mu Xingchen. She spun and flew up. She landed in the yard. Two branches were cut off on the treetop in the middle. One of them happened to fly to Mu Xingchen, who was looking up at him, and threw the sword into the ground. The tip of the sword was inserted into the ground and stood by his feet. Mu Haiyang shouted, "Come, compete with me..."

Up until now, Mu Haiyang did not know that he had lost his martial arts. Without any hesitation, he descended from the sky and the tree branches pierced towards him. Mu Xingchen did not dodge either. The tree branch had already been blown by Mu Haiyang's wind. He brought it to the ground and could only use the scabbard to block her attack.

However, she felt that she was holding a tree branch in her hand, so she did not retract her inner energy. After using 70% of her strength, Mu Xingchen was forced to kneel on the ground. She could only place her palm on the ground and cover her chest. He swallowed the blood flowing out of his mouth.

Mu Haiyang saw this and hurriedly shook off the tree branch. She went to help him up and asked worriedly, "Are you alright, Xingxing? It's all my fault. You didn't recover from your injuries and I even let you practice your sword. "

Mu Xingchen smiled and said, "Sister is fine. Xingchen is useless himself! It's not my fault..."

"It's all my fault! It's all my fault!" Mu Haiyang almost wanted to slap herself a few times. She supported him and said, "I will help you back to your room first, then call the Imperial Physician over to take a look at you."