Quick Transmigration: The Green Tea Mistress's Guide to Seduction - A Master's Handbook

The cold pool lies beneath a bottomless cliff.

Xie Qingyu could feel the biting cold wind howling upwards from a slightly forward position, as if it were cutting her face with a knife.

If the cold pool were in such a place, it wouldn't be surprising at all.

only........

"How did you find this place?" Xie Qingyu stepped back and bumped into Qing Shen's arm, which was protecting her. She reached out and grabbed it before asking.

No one with a sound mind would go down into such a deep mountain forest where the wind is so strong.

"One year, I messed up a mission." Qing Shen clearly didn't want to say more.

He would never tell anyone about the missions he was doing outside when he got back.

All the risks he experienced would simply become a sign of mission completion when he returned to the Qingyun Sect. No one would care about the hardships he endured.

The master might ask a few questions, but there wouldn't be much interaction, especially since the master spends more time in seclusion.

"This cold pool... wasn't discovered back then, was it?" Xie Qingyu thought of the fresher traces, which were obviously recent.

"Hmm," Qing Shen said, "I suspect there should be some here."

The plan to come here was something Qing Shen came up with after returning from the last mission.

After returning, besides visiting the unconscious Qinglian, he went into the Qingyun Sect's library to search for records about the Extreme Yin Physique, and only then did he learn about the use of the Cold Pool.

Qing Shen spends a lot of time outside, and based on the description of the Cold Pool in the book, he has a general idea of ​​where the Cold Pool might appear, and this is the place he is most confident about.

When he fell, he was not only injured all over by the annoying gale, but also nearly died from the cold below.

Therefore, his first thought was that this was the most likely place to find a cold pool.

It just so happened that Linjia Town was very close to here, so he took advantage of the time to go and check it out. Sure enough, he found the Cold Pool in the place he remembered.

It's perfect for Xie Qingyu to use now.

"So how did Senior Brother suddenly guess that there was a cold pool here, and even came to scout ahead of time?" Xie Qingyu stood on the edge of the cliff, her voice seemingly carried by the wind.

Qing Shen was staring intently at her, as if afraid she might fall if she wasn't careful, even though her hands were gripping his arm.

Xie Qingyu's sudden question caught Qing Shen off guard, and in the blink of an eye, Xie Qingyu was already close by. "Senior brother, you found out that my constitution requires the Cold Pool, right?"

Qing Shen hurriedly withdrew his gaze and nodded, feeling as if Xie Qingyu had seen through him, which made him unconsciously want to look away.

"Does Senior Brother care about everyone this much?" Xie Qingyu asked again.

This left Qingshen speechless.

Xie Qingyu didn't need his answer; of course she knew it wasn't true.

But what she needs to do now is make Qing Shen realize this.

Xie Qingyu was wearing her usual red outfit, and the bells at her waist were jingling in the wind, creating a somewhat unsettling feeling.

"Or is it that Senior Brother only cares about me?" Xie Qingyu said, her face already close to Qing Shen's.

The moment Xie Qingyu asked that question, Qing Shen felt as if he had been struck, a tingling sensation spreading from the top of his head down to his limbs, making his hands and feet numb.

So that's how it is?

So, does that mean you're taking it seriously?

Qing Shen seemed to have found the reason for his abnormal behavior during this period.

I found the reason for my lack of focus during cultivation, my lack of dedication when doing tasks, and my subconscious gaze.

Those red lips that have been appearing in my dreams lately are now within reach.

Qing Shen's gaze was almost glued to it, and his swallowing motion revealed his inner turmoil. However, after a long while, his gaze still fell on Xie Qingyu's eyes. His eyes were very deep, and when he looked at someone intently, it seemed as if he wanted to suck them in.

"Do you care about me?" Qing Shen heard his own voice ask.

The smile on Xie Qingyu's face vanished for a moment, even revealing a rare blank expression.

Qing Shen's words were truly unexpected, leaving one momentarily speechless.

At this moment, Xie Qingyu could naturally smile and reply generously, "Of course~"

Or, in your usual manner, point your finger at his chest and ask him if he can't feel it.

Normally, this is something that can be done.

But Xie Qingyu didn't. Qing Shen's expression was too serious, so serious that it seemed as if he was having a conversation with her soul.

Qing Shen probably didn't realize the devastating impact of those words. After Xie Qingyu remained silent for a long time, he took a step back and asked, "A little bit?"

For a fleeting moment, Xie Qingyu had the illusion that she had been seen through.

"Yes." Xie Qingyu's voice was very soft, her tone was flat, and her face was expressionless, which was completely inconsistent with her usual image. But this answer seemed to be more natural.

"I only care about you." At this moment, Qing Shen's words seemed no different from a confession.

His expression was serious, and his gaze was firm.

If Xie Qingyu hadn't noticed that his hands, hanging at his sides, were clenched into fists, she wouldn't have been able to tell that he was nervous at all.

"Does Senior Brother wish to become my Daoist partner?" Xie Qingyu looked at Qing Shen with a radiant smile.

Qing Shen nodded in response to her gaze.

"Is that okay?" he pressed.

Xie Qingyu reached out and touched the bell on her waist. Qing Shen's gaze followed her slender fingers as they swept over the bell swaying on her fair waist. The sound of the bell could not drown out the beating of his heart.

When Xie Qingyu finally withdrew her hand from the bell, Qing Shen breathed a sigh of relief and quietly awaited the verdict.

The answer he received was not the "yes" or "no" that Xie Qingyu had mentioned.

Instead, it was those red lips that he thought only appeared in his dreams that kissed him.

Qing Shen paused for a second, then quickly wrapped his arms around Xie Qingyu's waist. His large hands startled the bells, causing them to ring, but he didn't care.

Having already experienced it, Xie Qingyu still couldn't help but marvel at how Qing Shen was quite different from his aloof image when it came to intimate contact.

They were almost frighteningly enthusiastic.

His exceptional learning ability allowed him to master superb kissing skills without a teacher after only two experiences. His kisses were intense yet tender, as if his overflowing love had finally found an outlet, yet he feared that this outlet was too small to bear the overwhelming emotions.

Moreover, men who have been celibate for a long time seem to enjoy kissing even when it's just a simple act.

Xie Qingyu felt as if she had been standing on the edge of the cliff for a long time, and she could only keep her body from going weak when Qing Shen held her completely in his arms.

Fortunately, Xie Qingyu was also engrossed in it, and even teased Qing Shen in a somewhat defiant manner, which naturally only provoked Qing Shen to act even more fiercely.

This tranquil place became the best witness.