After being reincarnated, he was targeted by a black-bellied junior brother

Seeing Duan Qing really start to undress in front of her, Baili Wuming's eyes widened instantly.

"What the hell do you want to do?!"

Baili Wuming, who questioned herself, seemed angry, and Duan Qing spread her hands indifferently, "I just want to help senior brother! You are soaking in a medicinal bath now, and with the help of the medicinal effect, I will help you mobilize the spiritual power in your body , you will definitely be able to take the magic power that hinders your cultivation for your own use, and then you can continue to practice."

"Continue to practice..." Baili Wuming raised his long eyelashes, and his black grape-like pupils shone with hope.

"That's right! The magic power in your body is so powerful, as long as you can turn it into your own power..."

"I don't want it!" Suddenly, Baili Wuming let out a low growl with an ugly expression on his face, "I absolutely don't want to use any magic power. I am an immortal cultivator, an authentic disciple of a famous sect, and I want to use that guy's magic power..."

The scenes that happened in the cave five years ago emerged in his mind, and Baili Wuming was trembling with rage, his hands clenched into fists.

Ha ha!

Seeing Baili Wuming like this, Duan Qing couldn't help laughing.

This seat is willing to lend you my strength, you should be thankful, but you are still picky!

"So... Brother, do you want to be a waste of the first level of Qi training for the rest of your life?"

"I……"

Baili Wuming was speechless.

"Brother, don't you want to become stronger? Don't you want revenge?"

While questioning Baili Wuming, Duan Qing shortened the distance with Baili Wuming.

The face that was exactly the same as that of the demon clan who invaded him five years ago was close at hand, and Baili Wuming could hear his heart pounding due to nervousness and fear.

"Duan Qing..."

He always felt that the tip of Duan Qing's nose was about to touch his own, and his warm breath was mixed with his own, Baili Wuming's face was flushed.

"Call me 'junior brother'." Duan Qing smiled with squinted eyes, adding an accent on the last two words, "I only call you senior brother, so you should only call me junior brother."

"I'm not barking!" Baili Wuming turned his head to one side, his ears turned red.

Duan Qing shrugged, took off all her clothes, and got into the Baili Wuming big wooden barrel without authorization.

"Who let you in?!" Baili Wuming turned pale with shock.

Although the wooden barrel is big enough, it is only suitable for one person to take a bath, and it is still a bit crowded for two big men.

The naked body and Duan Qing were soaked in the same wooden barrel, Baili Wuming was at a loss, he didn't even know where to look.

"Get out quickly, or..."

"Otherwise you will call someone?" Duan Qing asked with a smile.

"You..." Baili Wuming was choked and speechless.

He is not a little girl, what is his name? !

Duan Qing's purple eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she looked up and down Baili Wuming's body with great interest.

This body... is his.

Baili Wuming's scalp was numb from Duan Qing's gaze, and he turned around abruptly.

"Senior brother, your back is red!" Duan Qing stuck it up from behind Baili Wuming, close to Baili Wuming's ear.

"I took a bath...the water is too hot." Baili Wuming desperately made excuses.

He didn't know why he felt so ashamed.

They're both men, so it's no big deal even if they see each other's bodies!

Lightly closing his eyelids, Baili Wuming took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but think of the scene of being invaded by the demon clan five years ago, especially the demon clan and Duan Qing had the same face.

"Brother..."

Shivering all over his body, Baili Wuming felt Duan Qing's hand caressing his back.

"you……"

"do not move."

Duan Qing's voice was very soft, but Baili Wuming seemed to be bound by the voice, unable to move at all.

"Brother, your skin is really good."

Duan Qing's cynical voice sounded in his ears, and Baili Wuming felt that Duan Qing seemed to be touching him like a toy on his back, making the hairs all over his body stand on end.

"don't want……"

The feeling in the memory was awakened, Baili Wuming couldn't help but let out a strange moan between the two rosy thin lips.