Murong Wuque's hand went to his pajama strings, untying it with a swift tug, then slowly pulling it off him. Alvin helpfully kicked it off, standing in his underpants, which shamelessly exhibited his six inches of tempting meat. Alvin kept watching him intently, noticing the slight hesitation when he reached for the waistband of his underpants. Murong Wuque suddenly didn't look as comfortable as he initially pretended to be, making him smile. “Why? You're no longer confident? Are you scared? Is your body shaking already?” The goading worked on the unsuspecting Murong Wuque and his jaw tightened defiantly. “Nonsense. Why will I be scared of…” He pulled it off swiftly, and Alvin kicked it off. The movement made his half erect meat to bob. Murong Wuque’s breath caught, but he gritted his teeth, carrying Alvin up like he weighed a feather and gently lowering him into the tub. A smile bloomed on Alvin's face. He had never received baby treatment. Hell, he had no memorie

Alvin went downstairs a few minutes later. He was dressed in casual jeans and shirt rolled to the elbow, and his customized watch adorned his wrist. The house was noisy, as it always was when everyone was at home. Afternoon was the only calm period. He heard the sound of music in the kitchen, and followed it. There, Shi Meng Ying was playing the guitar, while Oliver held the music sheet for her, smitten. “Sis, you could totally be a diva. You should ask my brother Alvin to give you a spot in his company. I'm sure you will smash all competition.” Oliver's words made Shi Meng Ying laugh, the sound deep and full of joy. She looked nothing like the bitter sickly Shi Meng Ying from back then. Her movements have been unrestricted, allowing her to have normal relations like other inhabitants of the villa. Alvin had seen her horse riding with Oliver and Sam a few times through the CCTV feed. Meng Ying truly lived up to her reputation, mastering even the modern instruments in no time.

Earth, Villa number seven. Alvin rushed into the room. The formation was blinking a yellow light, showing that someone had fulfilled the condition. However, the lights are getting weaker, and less frequent, “This won't do. The person who fulfilled the condition is getting distracted and unstable, decreasing his yearning. If this continues, they might drop the item before we connect.”Alvin muttered, rushing to power up the formation. “Boss, I don't think we should power it up here.” A voice behind him made Alvin turn around. It was Tiffany standing by the door, her leg crossed casually still dressed in black leather outfit. “Master, that's right. We don't know where the person holding this is currently located. If it's in a public place and there are witnesses, the house design will immediately make them realize they're not in the celestial realm. It needs to look lonely and deserted to make their story believable.”Alvin looked at the formation. Then around the room. Indeed, thi

The ascension Pavillion immediately descended into chaos as discussion and murmurs filled the air. “That's right. What if someone from the sect had intercepted him, and told him that the sect master called him or something. They could have led him straight to a trap. He wouldn't have suspected because it's a familiar person.” “What Senior Su Ying said makes sense. First brother is very powerful, a divine emperor cultivation realm master. If it's not a trap laid down by cunny means, who would dare claim they can deal with him.” “There's another possibility. While flogging him that day at the sinner's Pavillion, they hid a curse or formation on his body which they activated that night to kill him. How despicable.” “What do you expect? Murong Wuque shined way too bright. Even the sect master hates him. They're all very jealous of him.” “Selfish people.” “Who knows why they gathered us here?” “What else? They want to heap more crimes on him. So that when they finally bring out hi

There's a brief silence. No one spoke, not even a whisper. Then the valley master’s voice rang out again. “Student Su Mei, do you really want to go against the entire valley for one person?” “I will never go against the valley. I only stand on the truth and my belief. If we let you kill a disciple today for such a flimsy reason, tomorrow, another will follow. If that continues, won't this be a recipe for disaster? It will turn to a reign of terror where everyone will live in fear since no one knows who will be pointed next. Su Ying today, who will it be tomorrow if we keep silent?” She paused to give more people time to think about it. “No one will dare breath loudly, everyone will be afraid of the other. This will turn to a demonic clan where the smell of blood permeates the air. At that rate, won't all the disciples eventually be killed off?” “Then the sword moves to elders, higher ranking elders will kill the lower ranking ones. No one will want anything to do with the vall