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The Grandmaster Demonic Cultivation

The Grandmaster Demonic Cultivation Mo Dao Zu Shi

Author: ryukiseth

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97 Chapter 97 : Longing (Part Eight) 4yr

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After stepping into the room and shutting the door behind him, Wei WuXian leaned against the doorframe. When he heard Lan WangJi close the door to his room, he immediately reached out and slapped himself on the face.
He plopped down onto the wooden bed and buried his still-steaming face into his palms. Even after a long while, the heat didn't melt away, both in his face and in his body. He even grabbed the teapot on the table and poured it over his head, but it was still no use at all. Right now, his entire body was covered in the Lan WangJi's scent.
Wei WuXian knew that if he continued to stay here, with the thought that Lan WangJi was just a wall away from him, in addition to what they were doing just a few moments ago, he probably wouldn't be able to calm down throughout the whole night. He definitely couldn't stay here. He pushed the window open and stepped onto the windowsill. Like a black cat, he lightly leaped out, landing without making a sound on one of the streets outside the inn.
It was already late into the night. There were no people on the street, which made it convenient for Wei WuXian to speed into a sprint.
Passing the wall that Lan WangJi had graffitied when h

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