The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Sheng Qing yawned, and after his tail swept across his mouth, he threw her a secret book and a formation plate and said, "A fourth-grade formation requires a spiritual cultivation level. Mian'er still needs to work hard. I will teach you after you break through."

"Fourth grade?" Yu Mian felt a sense of dreaminess holding the secret book in his hand. Was he going to learn the fourth grade formation so soon?

She has now reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and seems to be on the verge of reaching the Divine Transformation stage.

Thinking of this, she became a little discouraged again. She sat cross-legged and continued to worry about one problem: the fact that she had improved so quickly by relying on Sheng Qing's inner elixir was clearly cheating.

Does this cultivation really have anything to do with me?

After you win the battle against the Demon Lord in the future, can you return your cultivation to Sheng Qing?

She doesn't really like getting something for nothing.

She poked the snake's body with her fingertips, but unexpectedly, the originally harmless little black snake suddenly turned into a soft and boneless beauty in her arms, and her fingertips were poking the other's face.

She was so embarrassed that she pulled her hand back instantly, but then she felt secretly annoyed. She was her wife, she had already touched her and kissed her, so what was there to be shy about?

Well! You shouldn't be shy!

Her face flushed, and she reached out her hand again, pinching her smooth cheek.

Sheng Qing looked at the rascal in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly. This coward had become much bolder today.

"Are you satisfied, Mian'er?" He leaned his head closer, and called to Yu Mian's ear with the cheek that had just been pinched.

She cooked Yu Mian directly into a braised prawn. She pulled her hand back, supported herself on the freshly baked ground with both hands and stepped back, "Damn snake..."

"Young master, you have touched and pressed me, and now you are blaming me for my mistakes?" Sheng Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of threat in his tone.

I thought I had become a little braver, but I was still so cowardly~

When you were reading those obscure books, weren't you very excited?

Could it be that Ye Gong loves dragons?

Small color embryo...

"I..." Yu Mian's brain heated up after hearing that. He looked at Sheng Qing in front of him and couldn't say a word for a long time.

She was right, I was the one who started it first.

She even turned the tables!

"…sorry."

The desire to survive made Yu Mian go back to where Sheng Qing was, hug him tightly and apologize. She was a coward and lustful person, greedy for Sheng Qing's beauty, and blamed him for seducing her, but in fact it was she who could not resist the temptation.

"What's wrong?" Feeling the heater approaching, Sheng Qing gently stroked his back with his fingertips. His tone was still a little cold, but his eyes were unusually gentle.

She's a little coward.

"I am obsessed with your beauty and love being close to you, but I am too shy to admit it, like a quail..." Yu Mian was brooding over Sheng Qing, listing all her faults.

“…I won’t call you a bastard in the future…?!”

Yu Mian looked around. She had just escaped from the mirror room and returned to this place. The snake woman wrapped around her body kissed her without saying a word and peeled her clean like peeling an onion.

"Ugh...bastard!" She opened her eyes wide and quickly took back what she had just said.

A bastard is a bastard, it’s impossible not to curse him.

“There is…something…to do…” Yu Mian pushed him away, hid in the corner of the bed curtains with the quilt in his arms, and accused with red eyes and a slight movement of his throat.

Sheng Qing's face showed no emotion in the dim light, but he approached little by little, grabbed Yu Mian's ankle, gently lifted it up and asked, "So practicing dual cultivation with a Taoist partner is not a serious matter?"

"Yes... and no..." Yu Mian's chest was beating wildly. He looked at Sheng Qing's graceful waist. His five fingers clutched the quilt impatiently. His lips and teeth felt dry and his throat was slipping.

Food, sex, and nature...

"Is it or not?" A hoarse and gentle voice passed by my ear, and my hand was gently covered by it...

Yu Mian's self-control was obviously not as good as Fahai's. Her eyes turned red. She bit her red lips, turned over and pressed the man down.

Yes, yes, yes, whatever this snake woman says is true...

Her bottom line is always broken by her, to the point where she has no bottom line at all.

Even their souls vibrate with the same frequency. In her previous life, she was a materialist, but in this life, she is a materialist.

He was tied up inch by inch by the snake woman, so tightly that he had nowhere to escape.

Sheng Qing smiled brightly, looked down at the little girl on his body, blocked her kiss with his fingertips, and asked, "Do you know how to do it now?"

Yu Mian's eyes turned red, and her brain was stopped, unable to process what was going on. She bit her lips and looked confused.

"Will...what?"

"lighter…"

"I got it!" With blood boiling in his head, Yu Mian bit Sheng Qing's beautiful lips. Once this extremely shy person crossed his bottom line, he would turn into a shameless little beast and retaliate against all the shame and anger.

But for someone who is always gentle, even his revenge has a hint of tenderness, as if he is trying to please and act coquettishly, like a delighted puppy.

The girl who was raised step by step by the snake woman can now bite people.

In sharp contrast to the beauty of this place is...

Qingzhu Mountain.

After Ling Fu returned home, she saw Fu Qing still sitting on the soft chair as usual, holding a light red book and reading it carefully. Next to the table, there was a stack of books piled up as high as her forearm.

It must be another book on talismans or formations that is treasured in the sect’s library.

A small spiritual lamp was lit nearby, emitting warm light, which softened and dignified her already bright features. Her fatigue from a day of teaching disappeared without a trace.

In fact, such peaceful days are enough.

When Fu Qing saw the woman at the door, the seriousness in his brows melted away and turned into a gentle look, "Fuer, is class over?"

After going to pick her up once yesterday, Ling Fu righteously rejected the idea of ​​going again. Although Fu Qing did not understand, he respected Fu'er's thoughts.

Ling Fu just didn't want to think about the absurdity of herself and Fu Qing here during class in the future. If she did that, she wouldn't even be able to attend the class...

"Well, what is Yi Guan reading..." Ling Fu was still a little awkward at the moment. She walked to Fu Qing and wanted to pick up a book to ease the awkward atmosphere.

As a result, she picked up a book with a yellow cover, on which was written "Eighteen Odes of Chunlan". She was curious for a moment, wondering which secret book had this name.

I randomly opened a page and saw an illustration of two women hugging each other.

She had never seen such a picture album in her life. Her pupils trembled and her hands shook, almost falling to the ground. She didn't know what expression to make on her face, which was just stained red.

Fortunately, Fu Qing bent down and caught it, his eyebrows and eyes remained unchanged, "Let's study how Taoist couples should get along with each other."

"I have read twenty-six books today and roughly summarized a few points. Fuer, do you want to try it?" She gently put the book back on the table, perhaps remembering something in her mind, then raised her hand, hugged the person, and led him into the soft chair.

Then he raised his hand to lift Ling Fu's chin, his peach blossom eyes were bright and kind, and he asked in a clear voice: "How is it?"