Senior sister, I'm going to control you.

Chapter 68 Sweating Profusely [Must Read!!!]

Ma Rou's buttocks pressed against his thigh, the warm weight seeping in through her skirt.

"I have placed my bet on you."

"If you dare to make me lose everything, this bed will be your coffin."

Li Tianran had only one thought in his mind.

The escape talisman is still active, run!

He had just touched the talisman in his pocket, ready to take a gamble.

A woman's voice came from outside the door.

"Ma Rou, open the door."

The voice was indifferent, yet carried an inherent authority.

Ma Rou's hand, which was gripping his neck, suddenly stiffened.

It didn't loosen up, but the force loosened by half a beat.

Li Tianran felt that her tiger's mouth was still gripping his throat, but his palms instantly became covered in a thin layer of sweat.

She froze abruptly and glanced down at him.

The murderous intent in his eyes hadn't faded, but now there was something new he'd never seen on her face before.

Panic.

This woman is afraid? Afraid of that man outside!

Ma Rou glanced around but didn't get out of bed.

He immediately raised his hand and waved it towards the stone door, striking the array eye beside the door with spiritual energy, and the stone door slid open.

"Don't make a sound."

She never left Li Tianran's body, but remained in a straddling position, pressing him into the bedding, tearing open her clothes and lying on top of him again.

Li Tianran lay on the bed, panting heavily, his throat burning with pain.

Ma Rou didn't get out of bed, nor did she dare to, because the cave door had opened automatically, as if welcoming its true owner.

Footsteps approached.

Li Tianran was covered by the blanket and couldn't see who was coming. He only felt a bone-chilling pressure coming from the doorway, making the whole room feel heavy.

Ma Rou's breathing became erratic, but she gently rubbed Li Tian's back of the head with her fingers.

His tone was languid: "Sect Master, what brings you here?"

Her voice was steady, but her palms, which were pressing against the back of Li Tian's head, were covered in cold sweat.

metropolitan?

Li Tianran was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Ling once said that no one had ever seen the real sect leader.

Now, this mysterious and powerful Blood Spirit Sect Master, who has never shown his face before, has suddenly appeared at this time?

He tried to peek through the gap in the blanket, but Ma Rou's arms were wrapped tightly around him, and he couldn't see anything at all.

All he could smell was her scent, besides the scent of rouge, there was also a warm, indescribable fragrance.

"Um."

The sect leader gave a faint reply and then fell silent.

Li Tianran could only hear Ma Rou's heartbeat, which was getting faster and faster.

That gaze fell through the blanket, cold as an icicle, piercing the raised mass of blanket inch by inch.

Who's in bed?

Ma Rou gently ran her fingers through his hair, her tone still languid: "Uh... he's a newly acquired cultivation vessel, he's being ignorant, I'm disciplining him."

As she spoke, she deliberately made her breathing more rapid and her chest heave more noticeably, pretending that she was being interrupted while she was having a great time.

Li Tianran's right hand was pinned to his side and had long since gone numb.

He tried moving his fingertips.

Hmm? Through the fabric, Li Tianran poked the softest part of her waist.

Ma Rou's body stiffened abruptly. Without uttering a sound, she simply hugged him tighter and used her legs to firmly clamp down on his mischievous hands.

Damn it, so Ma Rou is really afraid of the so-called sect leader?

How could we let such an opportunity slip by?

If this mysterious Blood Spirit Sect Master leaves, it will be difficult to escape.

Since Ma Rou dares not move, then we must ravage her in bed and find a way to escape.

Li Tianran pinched her waist again, not as a test, but as a real pinch.

Ma Rou shuddered and clamped her legs tightly around his hand.

Damn, this woman has a really strong grip.

Ma Rou lowered her head and glared at him with murderous eyes through the gap in the blanket.

His mouth moved silently: If you move again, I'll kill you!

Li Tianran looked up, about to shout.

Suddenly, Ma Rou bent over forcefully, her softness completely blocking his mouth without any gap.

She even used her magic to seal all the gaps.

Li Tianran sank into soft darkness.

He had no choice but to slide his hand down her waistline and stop at the inside of her thigh.

The meat here is much more tender than the loin.

He pinched a small piece with his fingernail and twisted it hard!

"Hmm~" Ma Rou bounced up, her buttocks bounced hard on his lap, and a muffled groan rolled out of her throat.

The instep arched sharply, the toes curled up tightly, and the sheets were crumpled.

His entire face turned bright red, and it wasn't an act; it was genuinely red all the way to his ears.

She was trembling all over, but she still had to hold onto him, her legs clamped tightly together.

What was that sound?

The authoritative voice rang out, and footsteps approached the bedside.

Ma Rou cleared her throat, her voice trembling as she tried to suppress it: "I was disciplining my disciple, but the child is too sensitive, and I hit him a little too hard."

As she spoke, she ruffled Li Tianran's hair as if soothing a pet.

At the same time, she used her legs to tightly clamp his mischievous hands under the blanket.

Li Tianran pressed her finger against the inside of her thigh again.

This time the force was greater, and the position was more difficult.

Ma Rou straightened her back, then pressed it back down, her toes curling on the bedding, each one trembling.

"Ma Rou."

The sect leader's voice rang out again, still cold and indifferent, yet sending chills down one's spine: "Are you hot? Are you always like this?"

Ma Rou's breathing was rapid and shallow.

Her voice was broken as she spoke: "This subordinate... well, this subordinate also practices cultivation by absorbing external energy, I hope the sect leader will forgive me."

The sect leader remained silent for a moment.

For those few breaths, Ma Rou even stopped breathing.

The sect leader didn't press further about who was in bed, as if he had seen through everything and was too lazy to point it out.

"Ma Rou, you are a steward of Bloodfang Valley. Don't spend your days indulging in these low-class methods of sexual cultivation."

Keep your disciples in check and prevent them from causing trouble. If they break the sect's rules, I will not let them off easily.

Ma Rou breathed a sigh of relief, but her voice still trembled at the end: "Yes, Your subordinate will remember the Sect Master's instructions."

The footsteps moved toward the door.

The pressure that had been pressing on her chest finally eased a little.

The stone gate closed.

The chilling pressure dissipated completely.

Ma Rou felt completely broken. She rolled off Li Tianran and lay on her back to the side, panting heavily.

Li Tianran lay beside him, also panting.

"You've got some nerve!"

Ma Rou gritted her teeth and didn't open her eyes.

"Uncle Ma taught well. In the Blood Spirit Sect, those who try to please both sides die the fastest."

Li Tianran replied.

He struggled out of the covers and leaned against the edge of the bed.

He coughed twice, then said, "The sect leader just said that we are not allowed to mess around. My life is worthless, but if I die in your bed, you won't be able to explain it."

Besides, both your disciple and Zhao Ling are with you. When Master goes into seclusion and refuses to see anyone, the first person he asks is you.

Ma Rou opened her eyes, turned her head to look at him, her gaze cold: "Are you threatening me?"

"This disciple wouldn't dare. This disciple is merely helping my master uncle plan for the future."

He then changed the subject: "This disciple is truly doing this for my master."

The matter of the array symbols is not yet over. There is still one thing to deal with regarding Master's puppet: a treasure with earth attributes needs to be fused into its core.

The core will be briefly exposed again at that time; that will be the last chance to activate the array. This disciple can seize this opportunity to help Master Uncle activate it.

Li Tianran spoke with utmost seriousness.

But in reality, Han Laomo had already incorporated that earth-attribute treasure into himself.

Ma Rou stared at him for a long while before slowly speaking, "Why should I believe you're telling the truth this time?"

"Uncle-Master may not trust me, but you have no other choice now. The array talisman has already been affixed, and only I can activate it. You yourself said that I cannot get close to the puppet's core."

He paused, and seeing that she remained silent, added, "Besides, this disciple can't escape. The second half of the Blood Transformation Technique is still in the hands of my master, and the Blood Catalyst hasn't been dispelled yet."

Ma Rou sneered, "You've explained yourself quite clearly."

"This disciple only wants to live. Serving my uncle is better than waiting to die for my master."

Ma Rou stared at him for a long time.

It took him so long that he could see the light in her pupils gradually change from anger to helplessness, and then to the frustration of resignation.

She relented: "You'd better be telling the truth. I'll be watching you."

"This disciple would not dare to deceive my master."

She snorted coldly and added, "I will not take back the things on you: the Void Escape Talisman, the robe, and the Golden Shield Talisman."

"It's useless for you to take it. The Blood Transformation Technique is still in my hands; you can't escape."

"Uncle-Master is right."

Ma Rou waved her hand: "Get out, take Zhao Ling with you."

Li Tianran stood up and hoisted Zhao Ling, who had slumped to the side, onto his shoulder.

As I turned around.

Ma Rou's voice came from behind: "Li Tianran. In all my years of doing business, you are the first person who has made me lose money and still have to keep throwing money at it."

"If you dare to cause me to lose everything, I will disregard my reputation and personally kill you."

Li Tianran carried Zhao Ling on his back and looked back at her one last time.

Ma Rou was wrapped in a blanket and leaning against the headboard. The flush on her face had not yet faded, and the red marks on the inside of her thighs had not yet disappeared.

"Don't worry, Uncle Ma, I'm still counting on the Blood Transformation Technique you gave me to survive."

After Li Tianran finished speaking, he was about to leave.

"etc!"

Ma Rou stood up from the bed and called out to him.