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Chapter 146: Chapter 146 Mu Yan: Witch, what do you want to do!
Zhan Lan sensed that something was wrong and leaned over to examine Mu Yan.
Mu Yan shook his head and said, "I feel so dizzy. Why are there so many of you?"
Zhan Lan was a bit worried as she shook Mu Yan’s body, "You’re not reacting to the poison, are you? Could it be that it’s not Soft Bone Powder that you’ve been poisoned with?"
Mu Yan’s head was spinning as he watched Zhan Lan keep on spinning around.
"Since you’re feeling so dizzy, lie down quickly!" Zhan Lan helped Mu Yan to the side of the bed, which was covered with straw and a cool mat on top.
Mu Yan disdainfully said, "I don’t want to lie on someone else’s bed..."
Zhan Lan pushed him onto the bed forcefully, "Stop being so fastidious, my Lord Mu."
At this moment, Zhan Lan hadn’t realized that both she and Mu Yan were poisoned by mushrooms.
However, her body had not been poisoned to begin with, unlike Mu Yan who was adding insult to injury.
Zhan Lan’s mind was still relatively clear as she pondered over how much pain Mu Yan was in right now.
Thus, she hurriedly sent a rescue signal to Xiao Chen and the others.
She lit a bonfire in the open space outside the door, hoping that if Xiao Chen and his group saw it, they could quickly rendezvous with them.
When she had sorted some things out and returned to the room, she suddenly felt light as a feather.
It was as if countless little figures were hopping and jumping in front of her; Zhan Lan shook her head, pushed the door open, and saw Mu Yan lying on the bed flailing his arms as if to block something.
On seeing Zhan Lan enter, he went pale with fright and shouted, "You witch, don’t come over!"
Zhan Lan lost consciousness, her eyes glowing as she stared at Mu Yan.
As she reached the bedside, her eyes slowly glazed over and she tilted her head, saying, "Eh, there’s a roasted suckling pig, and it’s even edible!"
The Zhan Lan before Mu Yan’s eyes suddenly transformed into a bewitching female demon, wearing light gauzy clothes, with a seductive figure, swaying her waist to entice him.
He shouted angrily, "Don’t come over, don’t..."
Zhan Lan swallowed at the sight of the roasted suckling pig and said, "I want to eat..."
Mu Yan, lying on the bed, watched her neckline get lower and lower, blushing and closing his eyes.
Mu Yan weakly pushed Zhan Lan away with both hands and shouted angrily, "Witch, what are you trying to do!"
Zhan Lan touched Mu Yan’s cheek, the sight before her eyes was a roasted suckling pig, fat and dripping with oil!
Such gleaming golden color, it was just perfect!
The carnivorous Zhan Lan licked her lips and pounced towards Mu Yan, biting down on his lips.
Mu Yan let out a soft hiss, his lower lip was bitten by Zhan Lan.
Mu Yan’s thin lips were cold and soft, and the mingling of lips and teeth, along with the pain, sobered him up a little.
Zhan Lan’s eyes were misty as she complained, "How come this roasted suckling pig is sweet!"
She pinned down Mu Yan’s restless arms and bit down on his earlobe.
"Pig’s ears are also sweet!" Zhan Lan said in a wronged tone.
Mu Yan, half-asleep, was almost driven mad by Zhan Lan’s nuzzling.
"How come this roasted suckling pig is still dressed!" Zhan Lan was frustrated and went straight to the task, with a tearing sound, Mu Yan’s clothes were ripped apart.
Mu Yan’s upper body’s perfect muscular lines were fully exposed at the moment his clothes were torn, and he vaguely saw the face of the female demon before him as Zhan Lan.
His abstinent and cold eyes suddenly filled with desire.
Zhan Lan’s gaze moved down to Mu Yan’s chest, and her expression suddenly brightened, "Ah, this is the pig’s big chest."
Suddenly, there was a pain in Mu Yan’s chest.
Zhan Lan bit heavily onto his chest once more.
Mu Yan hissed, furrowing his brows, trying to push Zhan Lan away, but in the next moment, Zhan Lan, with great strength, pushed Mu Yan back onto the bed.
She sat astride Mu Yan, nibbled for half a day yet couldn’t catch anything; this roast suckling pig was not cooperative at all.
"Eat the meat, eat the meat!"
Zhan Lan’s hands, excitedly moving up and down, caressing the roast suckling pig over Mu Yan’s abs, roaming over his thighs.
Mu Yan’s throat moved, he felt powerless all over, only able to let Zhan Lan do as she willed, but at this rate, something was bound to happen!
Mu Yan’s breathing hitched, he hadn’t drunk much of the mushroom soup, so his reaction to the intoxication wasn’t as strong as Zhan Lan’s.
But there was something called desire inside him, frantically trying to break free from his self-control.
He stroked Zhan Lan’s cheek with a husky voice: "Don’t move around..."
"Good piggy, don’t you move!" Zhan Lan’s hand scrambled around, touched some place inadvertently, Mu Yan’s waist tensed up, grabbing her hand.
His voice dark and angry: "That place... you can’t touch!"
Zhan Lan raised her eyes sharply, slowly looked down at what was in her hand and gave it a squeeze, muttering, "Why can’t I!"
Zhan Lan confused, "How did it change..."
Mu Yan’s cheeks flamed red, with extreme restraint, his expression suddenly altered, pushing her away again, "You can’t touch there, you femme fatale, it’ll cause trouble..."
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became very sinister.
Mu Yan was tormented by rampant desire, while Zhan Lan was furiously aggravated by the resisting roast suckling pig.
Outside, Vermilion Bird riding fast towards the smoke from the campfire, hadn’t yet entered the wooden hut when he overheard their explosive conversation.
Vermilion Bird stepped back stealthily, elated in his heart.
Ah, ah, ah, Master’s made a move!
Things are moving a bit fast between them, are they going to consummate the marriage tonight?
Should he start preparing the little crib for the young master, and also the little clothes, diapers, and whatnot!
Vermilion Bird’s eyebrows danced with the urge to take flight, but he restrained his joy, turning towards the burning campfire.
He walked over, silently poured water from a wooden bucket to put out the fire, thinking no one would discover this place now.
Tonight, the masters can make babies at ease!
Vermilion Bird, with a spring in his step, walked far away, fearing he might disturb the two, hiding behind a tree, laughing like a fool.
...
In the early morning, the cuckoo bird in the mountains sang softly.
A ray of sunlight pierced through the window of the wooden hut, spilling over Mu Yan and Zhan Lan lying on the bed.
Zhan Lan was sprawled on top of Mu Yan, still sucking on Mu Yan’s thumb, muttering, "Roast pig trotters are so delicious..."
Mu Yan came to his senses, feeling sore all over, he lowered his head to see his upper body had been stripped bare by Zhan Lan. 𝓃𝓸𝓿𝓹𝓾𝓫.𝓬ℴ𝓶
His lips, ears, neck, and his whole upper body, including his waist, all hurt.
A warm sensation came as Zhan Lan drooled, gnawing on his index finger; his finger had gone completely numb.
Mu Yan’s body was so pressed down by her that his legs were numb to the root of the thigh.
Filled with shame and anger, he said: "Zhan Lan, wake up..."
Zhan Lan’s hand suddenly pressed on his handsome face, "Don’t make noise, let me chew on the pig trotter!"
Mu Yan, unable to endure any longer, turned over and pressed Zhan Lan beneath him; Zhan Lan, dazed and confused, lost the joy of gnawing on pig trotters.
Her vacant eyes opened, and in a haze, she saw the man’s chest and abs, and looking further down, she screamed out.
"Ah!"
The scream from Zhan Lan made Vermilion Bird think something had happened; he dashed to the door in two steps and pushed it open.
