The next morning.
When Mu Wanqing woke up and saw that she was the only one left in bed, she struggled to climb up, her body nearly falling apart from all the tossing about. Just then, Xiao Tian walked in. "Why not sleep a little longer?" Mu Wanqing shot him an embarrassed, angry glare, then slowly began getting dressed. Yet as she dressed, she stirred up Xiao Tian's morning fire once more.
"Wan'er, you're so beautiful~" With that, he pounced on her. "No, Tian-ge, I... I can't take it anymore. Please spare me. Wan'er will give it to you tonight, okay?" Xiao Tian got up and whispered a few words into Mu Wanqing's ear. Looking at her, he said, "Agree, and I'll let you go." In the end, to avoid further torment, the helpless Mu Wanqing could only nod.
Some time later, the two rode the same horse along the road to the Beggar Sect. Xiao Tian wore an excited expression as he recalled Mu Wanqing's morning bite. It had been incredible. Hahaha~ Ahahaha.
Hearing his laughter, Mu Wanqing, seated in Xiao Tian's arms, became embarrassed and angry again. She turned around and glared at him, only for him to seize her lips in a passionate kiss. After it ended, Xiao Tian said, "What is it? Is my wife dissatisfied with her husband's service?" Mu Wanqing snorted. "No!"
The two traveled at an unhurried pace, stopping here and there to enjoy the scenery. It was not until two months later that they arrived at the Beggar Sect's territory, only to learn that Qiao Feng had just left to seek out Murong Fu and ask about Vice Chief Ma's death.
Having read the original story, Xiao Tian brought Mu Wanqing to the forest where the Beggar Sect was gathered a few