Filial piety: the supreme emperor

Although this is the first time the three elves are working together, they cooperate very well.

Sometimes, they would disperse and dance lightly on their own.

Sometimes, they take turns holding hands, spinning around a petal, swaying their graceful bodies, showing a light and soft demeanor.

Finally, with the graceful dancing of the three elves, they successfully collected the fragrant nectar.

In the bathtub, the two people felt suffocated and gradually let go of each other's hands.

"call……"

Lu Ran lay on his back on the tall and plump woman with beautiful legs like jade, greedily breathing in the fresh air to relieve the uncomfortable feeling they had just had.

Ning Qian was also breathing rapidly, and her beautiful face was flushed with an alluring blush, so beautiful that people could not take their eyes away.

She slowly took off the skin-colored stockings on her legs and put them aside, revealing her rosy and crystal-clear feet. Her charming eyes revealed a fiery breath:

"But, this is only the first time!"

"It's been a long night, and I have to check on your progress in practice."

"Can you carry me to the bed?"

Naturally, the filial Lu Ran had no reason to refuse his master's request.

So he stood up, put one hand through the soft bend of her knees, and with the other hand, embraced her graceful and slender waist, and slowly walked towards the soft and comfortable bed.

Ning Qian's white and delicate fingers gently brushed the corners of her lips, and she asked in a charming manner: "Ran'er, I want to taste the cakes you made by yourself, is that okay?"

"Master, please take whatever you like!" Lu Ran responded in a cold and arrogant tone, expressing his position.

Although he admitted his mistake, it does not mean that he will give in completely. Dignity is still important.

Ning Qian stretched out her arm, her flawless white skin highlighting her beauty, and hooked it around her beloved apprentice's neck, their noses gently touching: "In this way, wouldn't it become a reward instead of a punishment?"

"So what do you mean, Master?"

A scorching breath hit his face, and Lu Ran's heart was moved, and he asked subconsciously.

"How about this!" Ning Qian's eyes were filled with tears and seduction, and she whispered in his ear, "How about we do it once... how about you being in me and me being in you?"

You are in me and I am in you?

This proposal seems to have profound implications.

Lu Ran's eyes flickered as he recalled the time when he helped his master refine the Yin Sha and Yin Han powers.

In fact, he still owes his master one!

Adhering to the principle of reciprocity, he nodded in agreement: "Okay!"

"Ran'er's attitude of admitting his mistakes is really sincere!"

Ning Qian's heartbeat quickened and she felt her cheeks getting hot. She then moved her plump and mature body slightly, allowing Lu Ran to lean against the inside of the bed.

After arranging all this, she moved her position, glanced at Lu Ran coquettishly, tied up her long black hair, and slowly lowered her head.

At this moment, the candlelight in the room flickered faintly. A breeze blew, causing the ink in the inkstone on the desk to ripple and flow down from the edge of the inkstone like water.

The breeze seemed to bring a hint of chill, causing the plump body of the woman with the charm of a mature beauty to tremble slightly. Her delicate lotus feet resting on the bed bent, and her toes painted with bright nail polish were tightly together.

I don’t know how long it had passed, the night was both charming and enchanting, and the beautiful moonlight once again fell, covering the entire Xiaoxiang Yayuan, making the courtyard even more hazy and dreamy, like a poem or painting.

When all around is silent, the only sound you can hear is the whistling of the wind. Although the sound is not loud, it is particularly touching.

"call……"

After a while, Lu Ran opened his eyes and exhaled a breath that seemed to be mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Ning Qian also took a deep breath, turned to face her beloved disciple, and looked at him with tenderness and affection in her eyes.

"During this period of seclusion, in addition to suppressing the Xuanming Curse Seal in my body and recuperating from my injuries, I also cultivated a magical power."

"Ran Er, guess what kind of magical power it is?"

In the light of the candlelight, her beautiful face looked even more beautiful, charming and alluring.

At this time, Lu Ran was lying down and Ning Qian was sitting.

She lowered her head and stared at the face that was so familiar to her. An extremely charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and her slender hand reached down.

"Hmm~ magical power?"

"With Master's level, the magical powers he has cultivated are all deadly and powerful spells. How could I possibly guess it?"

Lu Ran snorted, not quite understanding the meaning of his master's question.

There are thousands of magical powers in the world of cultivating immortals. Even if his relationship with his master is almost as close as that of Guan Yu and Bao Bao, it is difficult to guess which magical power his master is practicing, right?

"Then I will give you a hint."

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"You have also practiced the magical powers that I have cultivated, and you have just tested them."

Ning Qian gently stroked his majestic body and smiled softly.

"Master, are you referring to the 'Yuan Yang Reflux Technique'?" Lu Ran's eyes widened in astonishment. "No, could this magical power have a corresponding 'Yuan Yin Reflux Technique'?"

The master's direct hint had almost told him the answer, and he also understood what kind of magical power it was.

However, the "Yuan Yang Hui Liu Technique" that he practiced was obviously impossible for women to practice.

From this, we can infer that there must be a corresponding magical power, which is the "Yuan Yin Hui Liu Technique".

Ning Qian nodded, took his hand and placed it on her full and huge heart: "Ran'er, do you know why your master wants to practice this magical power?"

Lu Ran sighed softly: "Master, is this for me?"

Ning Qian's eyes showed a look of fondness, "Ran'er, why don't you guess again, what day is today?"

Lu Ran calmed his master's excitement and frowned, "Today?"

After thinking for a while, he really couldn't remember what special day today was.

Seeing his confused look, Ning Qian rolled her eyes at him charmingly: "Sixteen years ago, I found you on this day."

"Birthday?" Lu Ran felt a warm feeling in his heart.