It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

She made them out of curiosity, and made some first-stage Yunyu Pills and second-stage Liangqingzhang Pills, and placed them casually in the alchemy room at Yalan Peak.

She had never heard of the raw materials needed for the third-level Bone-penetrating Thought. They should be things from the upper realm, so she had never tried it.

Lan Qingya never thought that in her territory, someone would betray his teacher and ancestors and be so blatant as to use her elixir to plot against her.

This thing is really powerful. Anger was boiling in her heart, but Qi Yanchen in her eyes seemed to be getting more and more beautiful, as if his naturally stunning face was born on her H-spot, arousing her desire from the soul.

Qi Yanchen had already held her tightly in his arms, and the heat rising from his body made him constantly rub Lan Qingya's delicate cheek.

"Master, Achen will be your cauldron. Give me a chance."

"There has never been anyone else between you and me."

"The only person Achen wants from the beginning to the end is you."

He spoke hastily in a hoarse voice the words that expressed his feelings.

Because of Lan Qingya's look just now, he didn't dare to move. The exposed blue veins on his forehead already showed the hardship he was enduring now.

Lan Qingya couldn't help but raise her hands and hug his narrow waist. The heat from his body burned her white and slightly cool fingers.

Wherever her touch touched, it felt like there was fire burning straight into his heart, and his soul was trembling with the heat.

"Achen...if it is really me you want...I will give you this opportunity today."

She tilted her head slightly, took his earlobe, which was red enough to bleed, into her mouth, and sucked gently.

Qi Yanchen panted a few times, and the soft call from his throat was trembling: "Master..."

He finally mustered up the courage to hold her face, taking all of her lips into his mouth, plundering her sweetness in a gesture of complete possession.

Finally, this time, what awaited him was not rejection or being kicked out of the window, but indulgence and catering.

She indulged his strong possessiveness of her and catered to his exploration of any area of ​​her.

Qi Yanchen was a little dazed by the great happiness. He held the person he had been thinking about day and night in his arms.

Her petite figure aroused his infinite impulse, and he just wanted to crush her to pieces and punish her for her previous cruelty to him.

But as his lips sucked in her sweetness and his nose was filled with her luscious breath, the movements of his hands became unusually gentle, betraying his original intention.

No one knows when the clothes were taken off by the heartless person.

The moment he held the dumpling in his hand, his wish was finally fulfilled. He let go of her lips and tongue, allowing her to breathe briefly.

Lan Qingya bit her lip, trying her best to endure his teasing. The charm in her eyes was like wisps of spider silk, entwining Qi Yanchen, leaving him with nowhere to go but to cooperate.

The enchantress's eyes are like flowers containing dew, and you can taste their brilliance.

This look was an approval, and he kissed her lips again, this time with even more fierce emotion, drowning Lan Qingya.

She reached her hand downwards, causing Qi Yanchen to groan.

After getting a chance to catch her breath, she deliberately called him in his ear with a sweet voice: "Achen..."

Qi Yanchen couldn't stand her teasing at all. He raised his hand and knocked over the wine glass on the table. He picked up the pot of wine and poured it all over Lan Qingya's body.

Lan Qingya couldn't help but shiver when her hot body encountered the cold wine.

"Achen, what are you doing?"

Qi Yanchen leaned over and licked it carefully: "Drink."

The soft tongue swept across every inch of skin, bringing a slight coolness.

She felt hot inside and couldn't help but curl up her feet to feel this extreme difference between ice and fire.

Until her head became dizzy, she subconsciously pressed herself against him, seeking his comfort.

Qi Yanchen turned her over and laid his burly figure on her back.

"Master, do you want it?" he asked her maliciously.

Lan Qingya didn't say anything, but her body was very cooperative.

Qi Yanchen was inspired by her encouragement.

But the reality is not as expected.

"Um... Master..."

Lan Qingya: ...

Qi Yanchen explained awkwardly: "I... this is my first time..."

His first time was a bit disappointing.

Having lost his dignity in front of his master, he almost immediately regrouped and vowed to regain his face.

Lan Qingya obediently let him perform, and the irrepressible smile on her lips stimulated Qi Yanchen.

He immediately pounced back like a ferocious beast.

She felt weak all over and couldn't resist at all. Or maybe she didn't want to resist, so she let him roughly roll her into a ball and flatten her.

How does it resemble? A wisp of light cloud.

Love affairs begin with love, but do not end with love.

The two intertwined figures were indistinguishable from each other and flew up into the clouds together.

She thought he had saved his face and let it go, but she didn't expect him to pull her ankles and bring her under him again.

"Achen...no more..."

"Master, don't say one thing and mean another... I know you and Achen have the same thoughts..."

Lan Qingya: ...

The only light in the cave was the vague light of the night pearl, which blurred the vision and time.

Just indulge in pleasure.

The two are in love and talk about tenderness, but there is so much romance and love that cannot bear the sadness of spring.

They spent several days in the cave.

Qi Yanchen gradually felt some pleasure from revenge.

He could finally hold his head up in front of his master again.

She hummed softly in his ear, which seemed to be more like pleasure and encouragement, and he couldn't stop.

Even if it was a suffocating swamp, he plunged into it without hesitation.

Finally, with the help of the Yin-Yang Harmony Immortal Technique, Lan Qingya felt the barrier loosening.

She immediately pushed away Qi Yanchen who was still clinging to her, put on her clothes, and entered into a state of meditation to prepare for a breakthrough.

Qi Yanchen stared at her aggrievedly for a long while, and finally realized that his master had really entered into a state of meditation and would never look at him again. He could only take a few deep breaths, calm the resentment in his heart, and find some clothes to put on.

Master should be satisfied with his cauldron, right?

After all, she couldn't count how many times he had left her helpless.

Ha ha.

Qi Yanchen couldn't help but chuckle.

At the critical moment, he still relied on his face.

Things that he never cared about before, now he was extremely grateful that he had this face that allowed him to get close to his master.

Thunderclouds were dense and rolling in above Yalan Peak.

Lan Qingya's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, her gaze was cold and firm, and the next moment she disappeared into the cave.

Qi Yanchen flew to the top of Yalan Peak and saw Fu Feng and Zhu Jinghong standing in the square, watching the graceful figure proudly facing the calamity in the air.

Thinking of his own contribution, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips with pride.

Nine thunder tribulations arrived as expected, striking the figure violently.

But she did not retreat at all, and endured the test of heaven steadily.

When the sweet dew of the golden forest fell, the entire Piao Miao Sect knew that after Jun Mo Xiao, their sect had another Mahayana cultivator.

The disciples received the nourishment from Lan Qingya's help in overcoming the tribulation, and they couldn't help but feel excited and happy.

The Mahayana stage is already half a step towards becoming an immortal.

A rank that is ready to ascend at any time.

The three of them watched her fall from the sky and quickly went to meet her.