I'm in Star Iron, I really don't want to be a succubus star god

"Yes... yes... I want to be a family with Aunt Yukong... forever... Ugh! No... don't do it too... too fast... I can't... breathe..."

Ning Le tried his best to resist Yukong's wanton behavior, but he really couldn't refuse and could only let Yukong do whatever he wanted.

"Ha~ Xiaole~ Sorry~ Next... no more... Next... I want to eat... hot floating goat milk..." Yukong licked his red lips. Sure enough, Xiaole's taste was the best.

So…it’s time for the daily hot floating goat milk.

"Really...really...it's clearly...it's clearly a place like this...why would Aunt Yukong want to eat...so...so embarrassing..."

Even though he had experienced it so many times, Ning Le still felt embarrassed and could only turn his face away and let Yukong eat enough.

"Huh~ Xiaole...you've actually reacted, right?" Yukong exhaled a breath of hot air, admiring the saliva in his mouth due to shyness, nervousness, and the stimulation of the heat on his tail.

"Ah~" Yukong opened his mouth and savored the food carefully, squinting his eyes to enjoy this happiness that belonged only to him. Now that Hua Huo had left, he was the only one in the world to eat. It was really... so good~

"Slurp~Slurp~" Although she almost got dislocated several times in the beginning, she has now gotten used to Xiaole's fourth tail, and her pretty face has shrunk to the extreme because of her greed.

"Hoo~ Slurp~ Xiaole~ Do you like this? Aunt Yukong... I like Xiaole's... hot floating goat milk the most~"

Yukong said this while eating with relish, then he took off his coat and started wrapping his food with milk foam on both sides.

Yukong held the soft milk cap tightly, and bent down with his red lips to continue savoring it, until the hot goat milk flowed into his mouth.

"Gudong~Gudong~" Yukong kept swallowing, and what she couldn't eat was smeared on her body. Every time she did this, her skin would feel much better.

"Come~ Xiaole~ Now... please..." Yukong turned around and motioned Ningle to start, her eyes full of love, wanting Ningle to take the initiative to charge at her with the Flame Spear.

"Well~ yes~ Xiaole~ that's it~ no~ don't stop~ raise your hand~ hit here~ no... don't be so gentle... hit it like... hitting a bad guy... will it hurt? No~ Aunt Yukong is in good health~ so~ please, Xiaole, do it like you're riding a horse~ oh oh oh~ eeee!!!"

Meanwhile, on the other side, Fu Xuan couldn't sleep anyway. She didn't even need divination, as she knew what Yukong was doing. She could have gone to bed early without thinking about it, but...

"I... I'll just take a look... just as if I'm collecting evidence... yes... collecting evidence..."

Fu Xuan lay down and stood up again, his mind full of things about fireworks. After getting up and sitting cross-legged to divine, he could only vaguely figure out some postures through the hexagrams.

"This...forcing Xiaole is too shameless!"

"And... and... this kind of thing... why do Yukong and Huahuo like to eat it... shameful!"

"This! Yukong! You! You just rely on the fact that you are older. I... I am the fortune teller..." Fu Xuan looked at Pingping and could not say anything in the end.

Until the last hexagram, Fu Xuan knew that she would not be able to sleep today. Her imagination was too good. She had already imagined the scene, and... Yukong had turned into her.

"Ugh...I...I...damn it...I will never do this kind of thing again..."

Fu Xuan took out the backup of the fireworks video and swore.

Chapter 132 Ghost Master

The next morning, Fu Xuan felt sore in his fingers. He looked down at the messy bed and was immediately so ashamed that he wanted to find a place to hang himself.

What did I do yesterday? I actually watched the video of Xiaole being bullied... all night long. How embarrassing... Fortunately, no one saw it.

But compared to his own situation, Fu Xuan was more worried about Ning Le. He quickly did some divination and found out...

"Yu! Yukong!!!" Fu Xuan was so angry. According to the hexagram, Yukong was taking advantage of Xiaole's sleep to entertain himself...?

Too hentai! Too shameless! Too obscene! Pah! She even turned off the lights!

"Hmm..." Fu Xuan swallowed, stood up angrily, brushed his teeth and washed up, and threw his pajamas into the washing machine.

Then I took a bottle of milk...

"Gudong..." Fu Xuan swallowed her saliva. After knowing what happened with Yukong, she knew that the so-called imported milk was actually the milk Yukong took from Xiaole every day...

"I... I actually... No, no... Fu Xuan, ah Fu Xuan, how could you be so depraved? I am Xiaole's master, not a ghost mother like Yukong."

The more Fu Xuan thought about it, the more puzzled he felt. If Yukong did this, he would be called the Ghost Mother. If he did the same, wouldn't he be... the Ghost Master?

With strange thoughts in mind, Fu Xuan took a sip of milk. Qingque's previous words about secondary development had caused her considerable harm.

What's wrong with her being short? Does it affect her ability to become a general?

After drinking a mouthful of fresh milk, Fu Xuan felt a little depressed. The taste and texture were so different. Why did Xiaole's taste so fragrant and sweet, and have a texture as smooth as silk?

But this fresh milk can’t even do half of that?

After thinking for a long time, Fu Xuan realized that he was going to be late for work, so he quickly got up and rushed to the Taibu Division.

When I hurried over, I found Qingque, who was also on time for work. I wanted to say a few words, but it seemed that I was almost there, so...

"Next time... pay attention, and be careful." Fu Xuan said as he walked towards the office, leaving Qingque scratching his head in confusion, wondering why his own fortune teller seemed to be acting very strangely today.

"Master Fu Xuan, you're here?" Ning Le, who had arrived first, stood up and greeted him. Looking at his panting master, he was a little puzzled and walked forward with his short legs to help her wipe the sweat off her face.

"Master, what's wrong with you today..." Ning Le asked worriedly.

"No... nothing... Xiaole... I just... overslept..." Fu Xuan smiled awkwardly. Now when she saw Ning Le, she couldn't help but think of Xiaole being caught by the fireworks yesterday...

“Master… Master… Is this kind of thing… really… really okay… Ugh… so embarrassing… Sister Qingque must be outside… No… No…”

Thinking of Xiaole making cute noises in his arms, Fu Xuan shuddered all over. What...what was she doing?

She was actually thinking about doing this with Xiaole!? She wasn't Yukong, much less Huahuo! How... How could she...

"Master?" Ning Le saw her master was stunned and called out again with even greater worry. This time, she stood on tiptoe and almost got close to him. Not only did this bring Fu Xuan back to his senses, but it also made her...

"Xiao Le... I'm fine~ I'm just... very happy to see you this morning~" Fu Xuan, who is usually serious, rarely made a witty remark and took the opportunity to hug Ning Le in his arms.

"Oh? Master... Master... you are holding me so tight... I can't move..." Ning Le's body stiffened by Fu Xuan's actions, and then she stopped resisting. Master is a good person, so she would not do anything bad to her.

"Xiao Le~ You smell so good. Did you take a shower this morning?" Fu Xuan liked Ning Le's fluffy hair and fox ears very much. When he buried his head in them, he could smell Xiao Le's unique body fragrance.

"That's right... our family... has the habit of taking a shower in the morning..." Ning Le's tone was a little nervous, and it was obvious that he was not good at lying.

"Xiao Le...you are so cute~" Fu Xuan gently hugged Ning Le and sat on the chair, then let him sit on his lap.

"Master...this...this...doesn't seem appropriate, right?" Ning Le was so frightened by Fu Xuan's initiative that his body froze, and he could only let Fu Xuan do whatever he wanted.

"Xiao Le, we are master and apprentice, right?"

"Um……"

"So... Master will always protect you. Xiaole, you have to trust Master, okay?"

"I... I know that Master Fu Xuan is the best person besides Aunt Yukong... so I believe in Master."

Ning Le nodded slightly, her body gradually relaxed, and she let Fu Xuan do whatever she wanted.

"Xiao Le..." Hearing that Ning Le still did not forget to fly in the air, and there was an obvious pause, Fu Xuan knew that Xiao Le might still have feelings for Hua Huo.

But can Xiaole be blamed for this? Hua Huo is a masked fool, and masked fools have no morals. They can do anything to achieve the fun they want.

Xiaole is just a child, how could he possibly deal with the Masked Fool.

"Huh...Xiao Le, go read some books first. Although you don't have to go to a private school, you still have to catch up on these things besides controlling your destiny."

Although Fu Xuan said this, her tone was very gentle. Her attitude towards Ning Le was almost the same as Yukong's. She did not ask to become Liuyu or anything else in the future, but only asked for peace and happiness.

Anyway, she already has a promising heir, but...

"Gen is on top and Dui is on the bottom, and the line used is six three. Ha, you finished the work just after you got to work?" Fu Xuan asked Ning Le to stay in the office obediently, and he got up to catch the green bird.

Faced with this talented but slacking-off subordinate, all Fu Xuan could do was to catch her every time and let her accept her fate and stop slacking off.

When Jing Yuan, the old man, abdicates and becomes a general, the Taibu Si will have to rely on Qing Que.

Qingque, who didn't know at this time that he had been designated as the future fortune teller, started to slack off comfortably after finishing his tasks.

She only wanted to join the Taibu Division because Xiaole slacked off less, not because she didn't slacked off at all. Otherwise, why would she join the Division? Wasn't it just to have a stable job and not be afraid of being fired?

"I had soy milk and fried dough sticks~General Taibu~can't compare to me~"

Qingque hid leisurely in the corner. These simple tasks were easy for her, so she started to eat breakfast after she finished them.

For the sake of ritual, Qingque elegantly wore gloves, pinched, smelled, and bit the soy beans, and drank some soy milk from time to time.

She turned an ordinary breakfast into a delicacy, and even put her phone next to her to watch videos while eating.

Little did she know that Fu Xuan was already standing behind her, watching Qingque with great interest and sighing:

"So pitiful! She works overtime half the time every month. She's nowhere near as carefree as me. But... she's truly an amazing person. Even though she's not very tall, her abilities are truly extraordinary..."

"Oh? So... I am very great in your heart?" After being praised a few times, Fu Xuan was actually not so angry anymore. As long as Qingque went back to work overtime obediently, it would be fine.

however……

"How is that possible! In my dream, she is just a little Xuanzi at most! Huh?"

Chapter 133 Human desires are like rolling stones on a mountain

After being dragged back to her workstation by the sullen-faced Fu Xuan, Qingque felt completely numb and worked miserably. She had clearly found a place where no one would come this time, so how... how could she still be caught.

I must be more careful next time and will definitely not be caught by Taibu!

After completing his daily tasks, Fu Xuan returned to the office and started working.

Although Qingque often complains about working overtime, Fu Xuan actually finds that he has been working overtime less and less recently.

The reason… was probably because of Xiaole? When she was tired from work, she didn't need to drink Xingyu Bobo. She just needed to quietly look at Xiaole, and she felt very, very at ease.

"Hmm..." Fu Xuan brushed the Dharma Eye on his forehead. Not only the work, but even the pain coming from the Dharma Eye seemed to be alleviated because of Xiao Le.

Maybe it's my own psychological effect?

Or……

[Fu Xuan, ah Fu Xuan, when you're alone, it's okay to be confused, but in front of Xiao Le, you must remember that you are Xiao Le's most respected master.]

[You must fulfill your responsibilities as a master, teach Xiaole, and care for Xiaole, just like...]

Thinking of her deceased friend, Fu Xuan couldn't help but feel guilty. Even though some time had passed, every time she thought of her suggestion, she felt uncomfortable...

Because of his proposal, the Fengrao people won the war, but his master died, and many people died. This war almost made Xianzhou vomit blood.

The current peace is built on the sacrifices of tens of millions of cloud cavalry and pilots.

"Master? Are you... really okay?" Ning Le came to Fu Xuan's side at some point and looked at the dazed Fu Xuan with concern.

"Xiao Le? I... I'm fine..." Fu Xuan came back to his senses and answered softly. Looking at the defenseless Xiao Le, his body seemed to become... tense.

Xiaole is so cute, it’s to the point where caring about others is a crime, because Xiaole’s care... really makes people want to break the law.

"Master has been acting strangely since this morning. Was he too tired yesterday? How about I give him a massage? It won't affect his work."

Ning Le's soft little face was full of concern for Fu Xuan, which made Fu Xuan, who originally had some strange ideas, feel ashamed. Xiao Le believed in him so much, but he was thinking these things.

If this continues, what's the difference between her, Fu Xuan, and Hua Huo, flying in the sky? Pah! Disgusting!

"Okay... okay... Xiaole... please give me a massage..." After beating himself up in his heart, Fu Xuan agreed readily. It was just a massage, not something very strange.

So...it's okay.

After getting Fu Xuan's consent, Ning Le took a bench to increase his height, and then put his little hand on his shoulder.

Unlike ordinary massage, Ning Le would attach a slight and rich force to her hands, helping Fu Xuan relax while repairing the hidden diseases in her body.

"Hmm~Hmm~" Fu Xuan continued to make pleasant sounds while working, feeling the soft little hands wandering on her shoulders, helping her to relieve the stiffness in her body, until...

After feeling Ning Le's little hand quickly withdraw from his chest, Fu Xuan, who had been expecting something, felt a little disappointed. Yes, Xiao Le was a sensible child, how could he touch other people's private parts casually? Unless...

What…what am I thinking!? How many times has this happened? Fu Xuan, oh Fu Xuan, if you keep going like this, there's no hope for you!

Or maybe... she couldn't get what she wanted, so as long as Xiaole did it, she would stop having such random thoughts.

With this sudden thought, Fu Xuan felt that he had discovered his blind spot. Yes! He was not envious, but just curious. Yes! Just curious.

Although I can't do anything to Xiaole, it's reasonable for me to just let Xiaole massage his stuffy chest, right?

Ah Ha, who was watching from the side, had an innocent look on her face. She had not done anything bad. She was just rationalizing what Fu Xuan wanted to do.

Human desires are like rolling stones on a mountain. Ah Ha is very curious whether Fu Xuan will really stop at the right time.

"Xiao...Xiao Le...I feel stuffy here. Can you help me to feel stuffy?" Fu Xuan said in a distressed tone, feeling a strong sense of guilt for lying to Ning Le.

But... my chest does feel stuffy, so... it's not completely a lie to Xiaole, right?

"This...this place...isn't it inappropriate? I'm a boy, and my master is a girl...If I touch here..."

After the incident with Fireworks, Ning Le has become more mature than at the beginning, but Yukong, due to his own selfish desires, still insists that he does those things to suppress his cyanosis, and that he can touch other places as long as they are close to him.

This gave Fu Xuan an opportunity, but she really didn't want to distort Xiao Le's values. If she deceived Xiao Le like Yu Kong, perhaps more people would make Xiao Le do the same in the future.

But if I don't do this... I won't be able to clear my mind, so... it won't be too late to help Xiaole correct it later. I'm sorry, Xiaole, this is the last time...