The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

[The previous chapter has been updated]

The first time Yu Mian was in the hands of this snake woman, he only relaxed briefly. He felt as if his meridians were soaking in hot spring water, bubbling with relaxing bubbles.

Normally she shouldn't be sleepy, but such an intimate and gentle embrace was like a dense net that trapped her, and she subconsciously wanted to let herself sink into it.

She leaned against this cold and soft body, warming her to a comfortable temperature, feeling her breathing and heartbeat, and squinted her eyes.

"Sleepy…"

Sheng Qing Wuxia looked at the noisy and cheerful sounds outside the window, mixed with the sound of ritual instruments and the noise of fireworks and firecrackers. His eyes were always on the person in his arms. He rolled up a quilt, gently wrapped the person up, and slowly lay down.

The sun is rising.

Yu Mian gradually woke up, and surprisingly did not hear any sound from the outside world. For a moment, he thought he was back in Yufu Mountain, until he turned around and saw a silencing spell on the closed window.

It turned out that Shengqing blocked the sound.

He removed the hand that was pressing on his body, half sat up, opened the window and saw the bell that was hanging last night, and then he slowly retracted the bamboo pole.

I picked up the golden bell and took a look. It was already full.

She smiled, took the list out of her arms, crossed out the first item, and looked at the next goal, which was to buy the Liang Yi Tong Xin Orchid in Zhilan City.

The two yin and yang are of the same heart, which symbolizes long-lasting love.

Zhilan City... If she remembered correctly, it seemed that there was a family of immortal cultivators living there. It was a city that was half mortal and half cultivator.

However, now that the disciples of the five major sects have all gone down the mountain and are walking, it is not surprising to see cultivators everywhere.

For example, at this moment in Wu City, Yu Mian’s spiritual sense could sense that there were two people who seemed to be in the Jindan stage who had come here to settle down.

Most of them disguised themselves as mortals and blended in to avoid affecting the mortal world.

After all, who doesn’t want to become an immortal? Once everyone knows that there is a method to become an immortal in this world, there will naturally be people who have no wisdom but are obsessed with it, and will never be able to achieve it in their entire life.

It will easily become the raw material for evil or demonic cultivation.

Therefore, in the past few hundred years, the Immortal has been quietly recruiting human disciples, but the ghosts, monsters, spirits and other races that are capable of practicing cultivation are still doing it in a big way.

Come to think of it... when she first became an apprentice, the other seventeen people in the same batch were all human, and that was because of this.

After recruiting disciples from other races, special personnel will go to the surrounding human world to check for children with intelligent aptitude and bring them back in a low-key manner.

As she was thinking, a soft hand reached out from behind, hooked her neck, and pulled her under him.

Sheng Qing took off her pearl hairpins, and her long hair fell down, drawing strands of black on her neck, which was both itchy and irritating.

Her eyes were not fully open at the moment, and were still hazy. After hooking the man down, her body softened and she fell on Yu Mian's chest.

He buried his head between the two mountains and rubbed it gently.

It seems that he has no intention of waking up.

Yu Mian was helpless... He covered the snake woman with the quilt, gently combed her tangled long hair with his fingertips, and after smoothing them out, he put them aside obediently.

There's no rush anyway, so it's nice to just kill time like this.

After smoothing her long black hair, he had nothing to do, so he stared at her earlobe that was exposed when she leaned against his chest, and gently pinched it.

I stroked it from the upper edge of the earlobe down little by little until I pinched a small piece of cold and soft earlobe. It was like a small jelly and felt soft and nice.

After rubbing for a few times, he stroked the lower half of the face along the jawline, pressed his fingertips on the superior bone structure where the skin and flesh were closely connected, and gently hooked the chin with two fingers like a domineering boss.

The thumb was instantly wrapped in something soft and wet, and the joints were restrained by sharp teeth.

She was bitten.

Yu Mian was slightly startled, but calmly turned his face over.

Sheng Qing half-propped himself up, still squinting his eyes, with a cold sleepy look on his face, as if he were still in a deep dream. However, the faint charm at the corners of his eyes made it hard to guess whether it was deliberate or real.

Yu Mian fished for his own lady snake with his fingertips, moving it upwards and slowly fishing it to the nose.

The voice was a little soft: "Let go..."

The sharp teeth that were pinching the finger bones loosened a little, and the fingertips scraped against the teeth before they were pulled out of the mouth, pulling out a small piece of silver thread.

Sheng Qing's red lips were slightly parted, and between her drooping eyelids, she seemed to recognize who was under her and slowly lowered her head.

He placed a light kiss on her cheek, then moved to her lips, gently but forcefully holding her tongue, tilting his head slightly, and pressing down on Yu Mian with a deep kiss.

There was no unnecessary lust, just the closeness of comforting each other when waking up, just like young animals licking each other's fur.

The curves of their bodies fit together, leaning against each other, like twins from the same blood.

"Ho..."

Embracing each other, Yu Mian exhaled a breath of moist air, swallowed lightly, and placed his hands on her slender waist to calm the beating of his heart.

"Do you want to...rest for a while?" She sought Shengqing's opinion.

But I heard a light "hmm" in my ear.

Winter is the season that snakes hate the most.

For Shengqing, who had not yet recovered from his serious injuries, it was natural to feel sleepy.

Hearing the response, Yu Mian raised his hand and stroked her back. In this overlapping posture, he closed his eyes and entered a simple meditation state.

It was not until dusk fell again that Shengqing, who had slept for a whole day and night, struggled to wake up leisurely.

If she hadn't been thinking about the important things she had to do, she really wanted to lean on this warm and soft body and sleep through the winter.

When next spring comes, I will wake up from this sleepy dream and watch all things revive together with Yumian.

With her on the green grass on the mountain, humming softly.

Yu Mian sensed some changes in the outside world, and then he came out of his meditation practice, opened his clear eyes and asked, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm..." Shengqing looked a little bored and uninterested, and said in a muffled voice: "Awake."

"Are you still sleepy?" Yu Mian turned over and pushed him down, lightly tapped Sheng Qing's nose with his fingertips, and said with a smile, "Venerable Huai Ci is a sleepy little snake who loves to sleep."

Sheng Qing did not comment. According to her memory, the snake beasts of her tribe were indeed sleepy, lazy and fond of beautiful women. They liked to dress up every day and often slept in their caves for ten days or half a month without going out once.

Therefore, although the Shengqing clan has good talents, their cultivation strength is average.

When the clan was exterminated, the strongest person in the clan was only at the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"You've had enough sleep, let's go." Sheng Qing turned his head, curled up slightly, yawned in the quilt, then sat up and picked up Yu Mian.

The two of them simply changed into a set of couple outfits, with lotus green as the main color and the same style.

Yu Mian stood up and leaned against Sheng Qing. He felt as if he had grown a little taller without realizing it.

It's just that little bit, so insignificant that it's hard to notice.

She asked, "Do you think I'm a little taller?"

Sheng Qing looked from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, "…it is higher, a little over half an inch higher."

She raised her hand and gestured, forming the letter "C" with her index finger and thumb.

It’s still an extremely round “C”.