Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

He kissed the girl's dragon tail, his slender jade fingers sliding across the tough scales, and he clearly saw some emotion smoldering in the girl's eyes.

The girl's cat eyes became darker and darker, and her voice was a little suppressed. "Man, don't get into trouble."

Nian Naihe remembered that his waist and abdomen were still aching, so he withdrew his hand embarrassedly, pushed the girl's tail back with one finger, covered her with the quilt and patted her.

The girl was amused by his cautious look. She pounced on him and tasted the sweetness of her prey.

Nian Naihe's lips were blocked, and the redness at the corners of his eyes, which had not yet faded, became increasingly intense. He could not help but hug the girl and fall into an endless romance with her.

The two of them stayed together for a while before they washed up and went out. As soon as they went out, they saw Shen Zhao running towards them in a hurry.

Shen Zhao saw him standing with the girl and glared at Nian Naihe with hatred. "Mr. Nian, don't you know the difference between men and women? The villagers are giving you gifts, and I can't handle it all by myself, and you are flirting with my sister here?"

Nian Naihe was stunned by Shen Zhao's words, and then a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face. He coughed lightly and tried to explain: "Shen Zhao, things are not what you think. Miss Qin and I..."

"Okay, stop talking." Shen Zhao interrupted him, obviously not wanting to hear any explanation. He turned his gaze to the girl, with a hint of blame in his tone, "Sister, you too, how can you be so disregarding of your status and let an indecent man take advantage of you."

The girl smiled lightly, with a hint of mischief in her eyes, and said to Shen Zhao: "Okay Zhao'er, let's go and help you persuade those villagers to go home. Mr. Nian still has to teach. How long will it take for this to continue?"

Shen Zhao was furious. He knew that his sister had always been independent and would not be easily persuaded, but he still couldn't help but say, "Sister, you are not a person."

He glanced at Nian Naihe and sneered, "You can marry into the Qin family without passing my test."

Nian Naihe was convinced that he had been repaid with ingratitude. His face turned pale and he felt that he had indeed lost face last night. According to the rules of the Houtu Kingdom, he had lost his virginity before getting married.

He could only pin his hopes of being married off on the girl's conscience. If he was abandoned, he would probably have no choice but to face the scorn of his homeland and hang himself on a tree to escape the loss of his roots.

Shen Zhao continued to attack him, sneering, "Have you ever seen a decent man like him showing off his face in public and not observing male ethics?"

Nian Naihe took a deep breath. He also had principles in teaching. He took out a veil and said firmly: "My friend is right. I want to be a man of integrity and cover this face that attracts bees and butterflies first, but,"

He changed the subject, his figure was like a green pine, his person was like a green bamboo and a red maple, and he was naturally elegant. He looked directly at the young man with his hands behind his back and said resolutely: "I think since I have decided to teach the children in this village, I will do what I say and stick to it. I will try my best to balance the time between teaching and serving Miss Qin."

"Mr. Nian, you have your own way to practice. Zhao'er and I will leave here sooner or later." The girl was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

Nian Naihe's eyelashes trembled, his expression was sad, his golden glass eyes were misty, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Mr. Qin... are you going to abandon me?"

It turns out that what was written in the Earth Kingdom's notebook was correct. A man who was easily obtained by the female monarch would not be cherished.

Seeing Nian Naihe like this, the girl's heart softened. She gently stroked his cheek and said softly, "Naihe, you misunderstood. Zhao'er and I are leaving not to abandon you, but we have our own tasks to complete. We will meet again in the future."

There was a trace of confusion in Nian Naihe's eyes, and his voice was trembling: "Mr. Qin, can't you share your responsibility with me?"

Qin Muyue thought about how he was blind, and she certainly didn't think he had a chance to go to Fu Yue Mountain.

The girl shook her head, her eyes revealing determination: "Nian Naihe, you have your way, I have my way to find, believe me, I will come to find you in a hundred years."

Nian Naihe lowered his eyes silently, clenched his hands in his sleeves, and his knuckles turned white.

Shen Zhao stood aside and watched the conversation between the two. Even after he became the Demon Lord, he still knew very little about matters between men and women.

At this time, he had some doubts in his heart, and he didn't notice that there was anything wrong between the girl and Nian Naihe.

As expected, Wu Zhi couldn't stand Nian Naihe pestering his master. He coughed lightly and broke the silence between the two: "Mr. Nian, we don't have much time. Let's go and deal with the villagers first."

Nian Naihe slowly raised his head. Although there was still reluctance in his eyes, he subconsciously wanted to believe her.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, then nodded: "Okay, let's go deal with the villagers first."

Seeing this, Shen Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and led the way, with Nian Naihe following closely behind.

The three of them went to the village square together, where many villagers had already gathered. They were carrying all kinds of mountain and river products in their hands, obviously coming to thank Nian Naihe.

As soon as Nian Naihe came to his mind, the children and old men in the village surrounded him, talking in unison about what happened on the night of the blood moon.

Nian Naihe was surrounded by the enthusiasm of the villagers. He responded with a smile, although there was unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

The old woman leaned on a cane, and the wrinkles on her face smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Mr. Nian, you are really our great benefactor! If it weren't for you on the night of the blood moon, what would have happened to us old bones!"

The old man next to him also nodded in agreement, his voice hoarse but full of sincerity: "Yes, Mr. Nian, you not only taught us children to read, but also saved the lives of our entire village. We really don't know how to thank you!"

A little girl tugged at the corner of Nian Naihe's clothes, her big eyes sparkling with admiration: "Mr. Nian, are you the Wenquxing from heaven? I saw a glowing lampshade protecting us that night, it was so magical!"

Nian Naihe gently touched the little girl's head and replied softly: "I just used a little magic. When you grow up, you can go to the immortal gate to ask for a talisman to protect yourself."

At this time, a sturdy middle-aged man squeezed into the crowd, holding a basket of eggs in his hand. He said in his voice with a strong rural accent: "Mr. Nian, these are the eggs that my hen has just laid. You must accept them. And my big and strong sister, I am here to match you with someone."

Nian Naihe touched his veil, subconsciously glanced at the girl, took a step back as a man, and shook his head. "No, a cultivator should not be involved in worldly affairs. I have already said that if you mention it again, I will leave the village, and then the children of the villagers will have no books to read..."

The other villagers quickly pulled the middle-aged man away. They were still hoping that Nian Naihe would teach their children to become the top scholar, so they had to pay money to find a teacher in this poor and remote area.

The girl nodded secretly, thinking that she would make a decisive move when necessary. Nian Naihe was a normal cultivator with a clear goal and who was not obsessed with cause and effect.