The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Sheng Qing knew her little thoughts very well. Yu Mian's watery eyes were more honest than her beautiful little mouth, and the emotions inside were revealed clearly.

It was this pair of lively eyes that were like the finishing touch, making her extremely vulgar appearance appear childish.

Simple yet clever.

She suddenly approached, causing the sound of water splashing in the spring pool. The snake leaned forward, took aim at the target, and reached out her hand to touch the trembling eyelashes.

Yu Mian shrank back for a moment, feeling a little frightened.

She remembered clearly the memories just now. She was completely powerless to resist, which made her feel suddenly sad.

A kind of helpless self-pity.

Upon seeing this, Sheng Qing covered her eyes directly, then let go again and changed into a moon-white long dress. Under the bright moon, she stood like a pine tree and the moon, floating like a fairy.

With a light and indifferent glance, she appeared before his eyes like a jade-like fairy, like a splash-ink landscape painting.

Yu Mian held his breath.

I met those phoenix eyes in a daze. They were as delicate and detailed as a meticulous painting. When they looked at you, it seemed as if there was nothing else besides them.

In an instant, I was completely bewildered and confused.

My heart was beating wildly.

No matter how bad he is, I can't change that he is really good-looking.

With a flip of his wrist, a blue-green peacock feather fan appeared. Yu Mian woke up instantly and took several steps back.

I was just bewildered by this, and I can't let it fool me again.

Sheng Qing smiled and waved his fan towards Yu Mian, "Come here, I just demonstrated it to you."

"This fan is called the Soul-Separating Fan. If you are dealing with a mortal, you only need to activate a little spiritual power to blow their soul out of the body. After that, you can do something good to deal with the soul."

"Uncover the truth without anyone noticing."

"When my master went down the mountain to exorcise demons, she used this fan. It is very useful." She was very proud of the magic weapon she made. After turning the fan over, she continued to introduce it: "After turning it over, it becomes the Soul Bewitching Fan. It can help you sleep peacefully. At first... I wonder if Mian'er is sleeping well?"

"The master thought that you were stained, so he carried you to this spring."

She spoke with great righteousness, without avoiding his gaze, and with a tone that sounded good for her.

Yu Mian was also a little confused, whether it was a dream or reality.

If it was a dream, how could she have such a dream! ?

She is not a laborer.

“Thank…thank you for your concern, Master.” She nodded slightly.

Before she knew it, a roll of white silk pulled her over, and her body was dried with hand gestures. Then the beautiful feather fan was stuffed into her palm, with the front side having peacock tail feathers, and the back side without peacock tail feathers.

Shengqing grabbed her hand, fiddled with the fan, and secretly took advantage of her at the same time.

Thinking that they were all women, Yu Mian ignored the strangeness.

Half an hour passed.

After figuring out the positive and negative sides, she began to learn how to activate the fan. This feather fan was an extremely convenient magical tool, with both the positive and negative formations engraved and well-set up on it.

The user only needs to control the intake of spiritual energy.

Yu Mian had just started to practice Qi Refining, so he could use it once or twice without any problem.

She was eager to try, holding the fan in her hand. She turned her eyes around and actually fixed her eyes on the woman in white clothes in front of her.

"Master, there is no one around to practice with. I guess you have great magical powers. Can I use you as a practice object?"

Looking at the expectant look on his little disciple's face, Sheng Qing nodded slightly, "Let's try..."

Yu Mian didn't expect that the other party would actually agree, regardless of whether she was immune or not.

Slap him first!

She held the feather fan in both hands, trying to draw the weak spiritual energy in her body, running it along the meridians to the palm of her hand, and then into the handle.

Fan with all your strength!

The wind from the fan blew up a few strands of hair in front of Sheng Qing, while the long hair tied into a bun from the Warring States Period behind her remained motionless, with the knot falling steadily between her waist.

The woman in front of him suddenly trembled her eyes and moved towards him.

Did it work? !

Sheng Qing pressed his entire body on Yu Mian's, raised one hand to support his forehead, and said sleepily: "Ah, I'm so sleepy, Mian'er, take me back to sleep~"

Yu Mian just put on a smile, but it fell in an instant.

This big liar.

She put away the fan, pushed the scoundrel away, and saluted her with a fist, "Master, it's getting late. Please forgive me for having early classes tomorrow. I will take my leave first."

Sheng Qing originally wanted to tie her up and put her back on the bed, but when he saw the bone ring between her fingers, he immediately remembered the creepy creature that Jiao Jiang had just chopped down in the Xumi space, so he waved his hand and let her go.

Yu Mian trotted back to the room and immediately began to take off his clothes, outer garment, inner garment, and inner collar...

I took them off piece by piece until I saw the neatly arranged vestments...

He gnashed his teeth, pounded the bed with his hands, and cursed inwardly, "This lecher!"

She was not from this world, and no one had ever taught her how to dress. She had actually worn a similar undergarment inside out.

It's just not visible, so it can't be seen.

Just now in the spring pool, as soon as she woke up, she found that her clothes had become a little more fitted.

After I came back and disassembled it, it was true!

That evil-minded snake did it on purpose. After knocking me out and teasing me, he could act as if nothing had happened.

Oscar must owe her a little golden man.

Yu Mian lay down angrily, still feeling unsafe, so he rolled himself up with the quilt like a silkworm, and even he found it difficult to break free.

Fall asleep.

Early the next morning, the monkeys in the forest howled in a sad and disturbing way.

As soon as Yu Mian opened his eyes, he saw the familiar cold and pretty face.

When she closed her eyes and fell asleep, her deep black pupils were hidden, and her face suddenly became as dignified as jade, with picturesque eyebrows, icy skin and bones, and a bright face. Her thick and slender eyelashes like feather fans gently attached to her silver moon phoenix eyes, adding a touch of tenderness to her.

At this moment, he felt like a rag doll, being held so tightly by her that he could hardly breathe. Yu Mian reached out and pushed her away.

Don't delay my class, damn it!

Her struggle was in vain within the hard and cold shackles.

Finally, Yu Mian spoke, "Master! Master, please let me go. I'm going to be late!"

"Master! Master? Wake up!"

Humph! She had reason to suspect that this person was pretending to sleep on purpose. It was impossible for a powerful monk not to notice the changes around him.

She reached out her hand and tried to poke the other person's face, to avenge the pinch on her face.

Just before she touched that beautiful face, the ink-black pupils opened slightly, startling her.

"Mian'er just now..." She stretched out her hand and pinched the little girl's cheek, asking: "You wanted to do this, didn't you?"

"Liger, I was wrong. I have to go to class!" she said with a pleading tone.

When the other party withdrew his hand, he seemed to have seen something, lifted the curtain, and changed into a white dress of the same color as last night. Today's dress was more capable, with a slender waist and a bone fan.

He seemed to be showing off something in front of Yu Mian.

Yu Mian didn’t have time to look anymore, so he put on his clothes, put on his shoes and ran.

Since he was going to ask about Xianshan, Shengqing did not stop him. He just turned the folding fan over to reveal the blue bone ring on his index finger, and a strange emotion flashed across his eyes for a moment.

Why does she care about such a small thing?

When the bone fan was folded, the bone ring on the fingertip was also folded away.