The Daily Task of Preventing My Disciple from Turning to the Dark Side

Chapter 92: Hickeys dotted his neck.

Translator: Claire.KK

Sun rose in the east the next morning.

A ray of sunlight crept through the window into the room, and sprinkled a series of mottled marks on the light ground, which made the room even more quiet and peaceful.

The wind chime hanging over the window suddenly rang and sent over crispy sounds. Mu Chen opened his eyes in vigilance, and looked across the bed valance at the window only to see a shattered morning lights.

"Take more sleep and I will go to check it out," Gu Yunjue spoke in a low voice in Mu Chen's ears, while Mu looked up tiredly, just caught Gu Yunjue's smiling eyes. Meanwhile Gu's arm still circled around Mu's waist without any indication of leting it go. Under the brocade quilt, their bodies were still closely attached to and warmed up each other.

Recalling last night's happenings, Mu Chen closed his eyes and hummed faintly. Then he pulled the quilt to cover his make-believe cold face and to hide his shyness. However, his ear tips outside the quilt had already reddened, and even his eyelashes trembled a bit.

Gu Yunjue smirked, and didn't lay bare Mu's pretension. Instead, he gently touched Mu Chen's hair, printed a kiss on Mu's smooth forehead, and whispered, "I will be back soon."

Mu Chen confirmed in a light tone and reminded him, "Kill as less as you can."

"I know." Gu Yunjue got up, put on his clothes, and looked at Mu Chen again. Seeing Mu truly tired, Gu set a mute boundary around the bed and then went out.

After Gu Yunjue left, Mu Chen opened his eyes and looked at the back of Gu Yunjue until he closed the door. Then Mu groaned, "Evil disciple."

Gu Yunjue stopped outside the door, blinked and set another boundary around the house, with his lips curved into a smile.

This wind chime was connected to the defensive magic formation outside the Little Yanyang Palace. It sent out the alarm only when the Palace was under attack. To Gu Yunjue, he could have stayed longer in bed with his beloved one. It would have been an enjoyment for him to simply lie by Mu Chen and watched him sleep. However, someone had interrupted his enjoyment. Gu Yunjue's face instantly froze.

Jing Ming was sitting on the octagonal pavilion outside the bamboo forest, holding his chin and looking at a few demons attack the Palace. He had no intention to fight them. Seeing Yunjue, Jing Ming turned his head and looked at Gu. With a sniff, Jing Ming snorted and turned his head back. "He smells of Master. He took the advantage of being favored by Master and occupied all of Master's time. He was with Master even when Master was sleeping. He is totally unqualified as a Senior Martial Brother!"

Seeing Gu Yunjue coming out, Black Egg, who was enjoying the bustle, sensed a danger, rolled his eyes and flew away.

Gu Yunjue flew over the bamboo forest, and looked at the invaders. A dozen demon cultivators were holding their magical tools and attacking the boundary around the flying magic tool.

Jing Ming said without looking at Gu Yunjue, "They said if I hand over the Palace, they can spare my life. I won't hand it over. I'd like to see them wear out," said Jing Ming with pride as if he was very smart and Gu Yunjue should be envious of his intelligence.

Hearing Jing Ming's words, Gu Yunjue looked at him in distain and thought that the silly wolf's intelligence was extremely low as expected. Should Jing Ting gave some of his smartness to his younger brother, Jing Ming would be much cleverer.

A palace suddenly appeared in the mountain out of nowhere, which would invite robbery by desperados. Killing cultivators and robbing them of their treasures were all too common in Demon Realm than it was in Immortal Realm.