The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Then he flipped through the pages and saw Yu Mian, who was holding a spear, stepping on Sheng Qing’s shoulder as he lay on the ground. He looked up to the sky and howled triumphantly, “Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”

“I finally won!”

Turning the page again, Sheng Qing was dressed as a maid, serving Yu Mian, holding a plate with pork elbow in it...

The speed of reading pages became faster and faster. Yu Mian buried himself in the quilt and listened to the muffled sound of turning pages. His heartbeat became faster and faster, shaking his chest so much that he could catch the sound of his heartbeat with his own ears.

dong dong dong...

The pages of the book are turning, swish swish swish...

Until the page paused. There was no mention of Sheng Qing on it. It only said that Yu Mian inherited Yufu Mountain and became the master of Yufu Mountain. He accepted a bunch of handsome and beautiful disciples, and was surrounded by beautiful girls.

A beauty on the left is feeding grapes, a beauty on the right is massaging my shoulders...

Sheng Qing couldn't hold it in any longer, and he exerted force with his five fingers, almost crushing the talisman paper. The smile that was still on the corner of his mouth completely collapsed, and instead he clenched his teeth tightly, and a blue vein seemed to be popping out on his forehead.

"Mian'er..." Her voice was extremely gentle, but her face was cold. She gently patted the shrunken cocoon and said, "I have finished reading..."

Yu Mian muttered in a muffled voice under the quilt: "Then...then you are not angry?"

"Haha~Mian'er, you are joking. You are my fiancée, how could you be angry over such a small matter?"

"Little fool..."

Yu Mian pricked up his ears. This tone sounded as if he was not really angry!

Sheng Qing is indeed a man of his word!

She leaned her head out slightly, revealing two black eyes, which turned slightly and met Shengqing's face, which was smiling gently and gracefully.

"Hee...those were all drawn when I was ignorant. You must understand that they are all false assumptions," she explained.

Sheng Qing nodded in agreement and reached out to touch his forehead, "Come out quickly, why are you sweating?"

"It's not caused by covering up...it's caused by nervousness." Yu Mian let down her guard and slowly prepared to crawl out of the quilt. She didn't forget that today was the day when the snake woman broke out of her shell, so naturally she had to coax her more.

After coming out, she felt a little fuzzy on her back. She thought it might be because the thin sweat evaporated and took away the heat.

"Why are you so nervous? Will I eat you?" Sheng Qing glanced at him and said in an indignant tone.

"That wouldn't be the case..."

You just "eat" me.

Yu Mian happily leaned forward, not noticing a cold hand gently resting on the back of his neck. By the time he reacted, it was too late.

!! ?

He lost his balance and was lifted up and pressed onto the quilt. The picture with the pattern was slowly placed within Yu Mian's sight. In order to prevent it from being skewed, Sheng Qing even adjusted it to make it straighter or slanted.

"Shengqing? Didn't you say you weren't angry?" She struggled for a while, but couldn't get free. She felt like she was tied up with one hand, like a dog lying on its stomach with its butt sticking up.

Sheng Qing whispered, "I am not angry, but I didn't expect that Mian'er actually longed for such a good life with three wives and four concubines. This is naturally to satisfy Mian'er..."

Then he rubbed the numb muscles on his shoulders with his fingertips, and a scream like a slaughtered pig came from the room, "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

"I was wrong! I will never dare to do it again!" Yu Mian also saw that scene at this moment. It was her imagination of the middle and late stages of the plot, when Sheng Qing disappeared and she inherited Yufu Mountain.

He plans to recruit over a hundred apprentices to serve his fantasy.

"Do you still want tribute from your one hundred or eighty disciples?" Sheng Qing asked with a wry smile.

“No, no, no, you are enough for me…” Yumian Guju wanted to hide, but couldn’t.

Shengqing manipulated her body like a wooden doll, twisting it along the joints to different angles and making it into very embarrassing poses.

"Hiss... It hurts a little... Shengqing... It hurts..." She softened her voice, trying to gain her sympathy.

Sheng Qing inserted a little spiritual power into her with his fingertips, soothing her for a while, and said in a serious tone: "Bear with it... I will adjust your muscles and bones..."

Then he raised his hand and patted Yu Mian's raised butt, complaining: "Mian'er, do you think that I am such a petty person who changes my mind every day and is untrustworthy? I am torturing you this time?"

“No…” Yu Mian bit her lower lip, trying to hold back the strange feeling and answered vaguely. She acknowledged that Sheng Qing would rarely go back on his word.

Sheng Qing smiled coldly and snorted, "You are wrong. I am a petty person who changes my mind from day to day and does not keep my word. This time I am just taking revenge on you for your unrestrained thoughts, so that you will never forget it for the rest of your life..."

Yu Mian: “…”

You've already said it, what else can she say?

"No, I know you are doing this for my own good. This must be because after my dual cultivation, my meridians and spiritual orifices are not fully opened, so I need to sort them out!"

"Okay... Do you still want to have a bunch of beauties in your arms in the future?"

"I don't want to, I don't want to!"

"Do you want someone to serve you personally?"

"Don't dare!"

……

After going through the whole process, Yu Mian felt like he was kneaded into a ball of loose and soft fermented dough. If it were steamed in a steamer, it would definitely be soft and sweet!

With tears in the corners of her eyes, she collapsed on the bed powerlessly. She felt her body suddenly relax more than a little, and she felt that she was incredibly strong now.

It seemed as if all her meridians were opened, even her body. She raised her feet and was able to hook them over her head on the bed, folding herself in half.

I tried it and it really works!

The feet were stacked on top of each other, and then a pair of hands held the ankles, making it impossible to move.

Yu Mian:?

Sheng Qing was ready to accept his real birthday present. He gently placed Yu Mian's feet on his shoulders, pressed him into a V shape, and said, "Mian'er, don't you want to step on my shoulders?"

"Have you finally had enough of stepping on it?" Her eyes seemed to darken a little, like a whirlpool that would suck people in and never let them out.

Yu Mian wanted to withdraw his foot, but his ankle was grabbed and he couldn't move.

What's stepping on shoulders?!

Why doesn’t she remember!

Her pupils trembled. Even if he was stepping on her, it shouldn't be done this way, right? !

"No more! It's satisfying, please let go..." She begged. She couldn't exert any strength in this position. She was like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

"How come I'm satisfied so quickly? Mian'er has clearly fallen on my head, ridden on my waist, stepped on me... I've never tried so many positions before."

Sheng Qing opened the underwear she had just put on and smiled, "I'll satisfy you..."

Yu Mian just felt that he was completely hot...

January flies by.

The rag doll was finally rescued from the bed by the master uncle with a letter urging him. With the scent of Shengqing all over his body and the orange-red and willow-green colors on his skin, Shengqing took him to Shouxing Mountain.

She could no longer remember how many times she begged for mercy. She only remembered when she was conscious that Sheng Qing used magic to cleanse her seventy-eight times!

Seventy-eight times!

This bastard! ! !

Just bear with it this month!