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Only then did he look at the person who came over and realize that it was a snack sent by Shen Bai.

He quickly sat up straight and properly. When he felt the gaze on the corner of his mouth, he hurriedly wiped it off with his sleeve.

”Have you thought of a way to deal with Mo Xuan?”

Shen Bai lifted the hem of his robe and sat down on an armchair at the side. His movements were smooth and carried a hint of elegance, looking very pleasing to the eyes.

”Reporting to Martial Uncle, I've thought of it.”

He didn't care what kind of plan she came up with. Instead, he cared a lot about that 'Uncle-Master'.

”Do you have to call me Martial Uncle?” Her beautiful eyebrows creased slightly, matching with her devilish face. It made people want to go up and take an iron and iron that river to flatten it.

Mu Yizi restrained her impulse to step forward and clenched her hands. ”What do you want me to call you, Master?”

”You can call me Shen Bai as you used to.” Shen Bai secretly pushed on his sleeve, seeming to be enduring something.

”That doesn't make sense.” Mu Yurou lowered her head slightly, feeling wronged. Why did he bring it up again? She felt much better. Why did she mention it?

Seeing her current state, Shen Bai was finally unable to hold himself back.

He suddenly stood up and moved towards Mu Yizi with his long legs. He cupped her small face in his hands and leaned forward to kiss her.

Perhaps it was because his movements were too fast, or perhaps it was because his martial arts were too high.

Before Mu Yizi could react, her lips had already been covered.

An icy cold sensation with the fragrance of herbs entered his mouth. The tip of his nose was filled with the smell of that person's body, which somehow made him feel at ease.

After an unknown period of time, only when Mu Yizi found it difficult to breathe did Shen Bai reluctantly leave her lips.

Shen Bai couldn't help swallowing his saliva as he looked at her red lips that were ravaged by him. He looked at her watery eyes seriously and said, ”You are not allowed to call me martial uncle in the future.”

Mu Yiran stared blankly at his lips as she opened and closed, but she didn't pay any attention to what he was saying.

Shen Bai was waiting for her reaction after he finished his sentence, only to discover that this little girl was staring at him in a daze.

He thought that she was once again bewitched by his beauty and felt a sense of pride in her heart.

However, she was a bit annoyed that she was still lost in thought at this moment. She couldn't help but raise her hand and scratch the tip of her small nose.

”Remember?”

Mu Yizi instinctively replied, ”Ah? ”What?”

Shen Bai sighed and said helplessly, ”In the future, you are not allowed to call me Martial Uncle.”

At this moment, Mu Yizi no longer had her wits from before. She could only listen to Shen Bai and blankly nod her head.

Seeing her reaction, Shen Bai was extremely satisfied. He also touched her face before leaving with a smile.

Only after the person in front of him had left for quite a while did Mu Yizi regain her senses. Just now, he had been bewitched by that monster again!

He couldn't help but think back to that kiss, when Mu Yiran had accidentally touched his lips.

The smell of him still lingered at the tip of her nose, making her blush.

What was he thinking about? He had been bewitched by a kiss. No, it couldn't be. There must have been too many things going on recently. He felt uneasy! She was going to take a few horse steps to calm down.