My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

Jiang He was very sleepy.

Every time he got off the spirit boat, he was always very tired.

Although he did not drive the spirit boat for a long time at a high intensity this time, his body was already extremely tired.

Maybe it’s because he sails the boat during the day and has to practice with Xiao Minxin at night.

Jiang He sighed lazily, and the girl behind him was still rubbing his shoulders:

"Yuanxia, ​​I'm going to take a nap first. Remember to call me later."

He did not forget to practice with Xiao Minxin every day.

Even though he is a little tired now, for the sake of his disciple, he will go into battle no matter what.

Besides...Xiao Min also feels a different kind of feeling.

His two hands could easily pinch her slender waist, and looking at her half-sleeping face, he couldn't help revealing an expression that didn't belong to her.

"Master, will there be something going on later... or..." The eldest disciple behind him hesitated to speak, and whispered, "How come Yuan Xia saw Master under Min Xin's bed yesterday? Was Master hiding there because he was worried about Min Xin?"

Jiang He’s face turned red.

But Yuan Xia is really different now than before. Even if she sees herself being intimate with Su Su and others, she will turn a blind eye.

He didn't plan to hide it any longer - there was no need to hide it, as he was afraid that the girl would have guessed it long ago.

"It was to practice with Minxin, but Minxin was a little resistant, so I fed her Xiushen Pills to prevent her from getting uncomfortable. As a result, she may have been too tired that day and accidentally fell asleep. You know what happened afterwards."

Jiang He paused, and told the story in detail. Finally, he explained,

"That Xiu Shen Pill will make Min Xin sleep deeply. This pill is a secret from the Fire God Palace given to me by Teng Zhenyi. It has no side effects and will actually benefit Min Xin's soul."

"Oh~ It's the same as Yuan Xia thought."

Jiang Yuanxia was mentally prepared. After all, when Jiang He was practicing with Min Xin who had not yet become a child, she was quietly listening to the noise outside the door.

Jiang He sighed, feeling somewhat confused:

"I don't know how long I have to practice. When Teng Zhenyi left, he only emphasized that I should practice every day, but he didn't specify the specific time. Facing Min Xin now, how could I bear to kill him... I had no choice."

Min Xin is so small now.

How could Jiang He bear to practice with her?

Especially when he saw the thin, white belly bulging with gas, the guilt in his heart was immediately filled to the brim.

Last night, that childish, cold face with a dazed and collapsed look appeared in front of Jiang He's eyes again.

No, for Minxin, he can't sleep!

Jiang He suppressed his guilt and was about to get up to practice with Xiao Minxin when the black-haired girl gently pressed his shoulder:

"Master, sleep peacefully. Yuan Xia will remember to wake you up."

"Ahem, okay."

Jiang He couldn't explain why he suddenly wanted to practice with Min Xin again.

Maybe Yuan Xia thought she was being impatient.

Jiang He followed the girl's force and sat back down. Finally, he took a sip of the spiritual tea and fell asleep on the recliner.

Well……

Although Yuan Xia's spiritual tea had left him with a very bad impression before.

As for the taste, it is really good. After all, she is the Holy Son of Good Law of the Divine Sense Religion. This spiritual tea is probably the highest quality spiritual tea in the world of cultivation.

……

The wind was blowing hard and the alarm bells were ringing.

The light of the incandescent lamp flickered, and Jiang He felt dizzy.

"Well……"

In the neat and clean room, Jiang He woke up groggily.

He blinked, and what appeared before his eyes was his home on the Blue Planet.

Jiang He remembered it very clearly. Even though he had been in the cultivation world for five or six years, he still remembered his previous memories of Blue Star clearly.

Although he had no worries in that memory, he instead had countless pains.

But after all, Blue Star is his hometown.

Jiang He rubbed his head and looked around the room.

The computer screen turned black, and the iced black tea on the table and the Chinese-style clothes on the corner of the table had disappeared without a trace.

The ground was spotless and had been cleaned up thoroughly.

This isn't like him.

Although Jiang He is not sloppy, his room often looks untidy. There is no garbage, but it is very messy.

Another dream?

So, will he dream about Jin'er later?

Jiang He already had some experience with this. For some reason, whenever his dreams were unreasonably realistic, Jin'er would appear in his dreams.

But this dream was different from the previous ones.

The first time he dreamed of returning to his nest, everything in the house was the same as before he traveled through time, but many details now were completely different from before.

strangeness……

Jiang He leaned against the head of the bed, closed his eyes and thought.

He suddenly discovered a problem: why did Jin'er always appear in his dreams?

Hmm... Jiang He vaguely felt that he had grasped some thoughts, but the next moment, these thoughts disappeared, and no matter how hard he thought, he could no longer grasp them.

Maybe it’s just because I care about this girl.

Sure enough, soon there was a gentle knock on the door.

Before Jiang He could speak, the girl outside the door came in with ease.

If it’s not Jin’er, who else could it be?

The little black-haired girl was wearing a school uniform that she had never worn before, and was wearing Jiang He’s old kitchen skirt.

Jiang He's skirt fell on Jin'er, which was much bigger than before, like a long skirt, covering the girl's thighs.

But her fair and slender arms and calves were still exposed, making her look like she was only wearing an apron.

Of course, there was no way Jin'er was only wearing an apron.

Perhaps the apron was too big for her and covered the other clothes on her body.

The girl's slightly curly long hair was draped over her fair shoulders. Her face was delicate and flawless, especially her pair of black, bright and watery almond-shaped eyes, which looked extremely cute.

As soon as Fang came in, she kicked off her slippers and climbed onto Jiang He's bed like a kitten.

strangeness……

Jiang He's eyes fell on Jin'er's slippers, which were also his slippers.

Also, the last time Jiner wore a school uniform, it seemed to be the school uniform he wore when he was a child.

All kinds of strange things kept popping up in Jiang He's mind.

If it was just a dream, it stands to reason that I could create objects out of thin air, right?

Jiang He remembered that the first time he dreamed of Jin'er was when he was in Shangqing County.

The scene in the dream was not at home, but on the bed. Jin'er was wearing a beautiful Lolita-style skirt and various stockings.

These items were all fabricated out of thin air, and were not what they are now. They were all things that his family once had.

"Jin'er?" Jiang He asked tentatively.

The girl seemed very aggrieved. She bit her lip and said nothing. After climbing onto the bed, she leaned directly on his shoulders and hugged his chest with her little hands.

Her almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears and she was breathing pitifully.

"Who made Jin'er unhappy..."

Although it was a dream, Jiang He couldn't bear to see the little girl crying. He put his arms around the girl's delicate body and gently patted her back.

and many more……

Jiang He's expression froze slightly for a moment.

The touch of the warm skin on his hands reminded Jiang He all the time that Jin'er seemed to... have no clothes on her back.

This also means that Jin'er was really only wearing an apron?

As the girl pressed herself against him, Jiang He was able to see her back.

Sure enough, the white luster almost dazzled Jiang He's eyes.

"Cough cough."

Jiang He turned his eyes away, he loosened his hand, and saw the girl raised her little face to look at him blankly, Jiang He turned and gently touched the black-haired little girl's head,

"Jin'er, why...why are you not wearing any clothes?"

Jin'er pouted and silently pointed her finger at the computer on the table.

Although she didn't say anything, Jiang He immediately understood what she meant.

Damn, could it be that the reason Jiner wore a school uniform last time and an apron this time was because she looked at the things on his computer?

Then, with this poor imitation...

"Dad...Dad?"

Seeing Jiang He stunned, the little black-haired girl propped up Jiang He's shoulders, her eyes following the quilt down, her face slightly reddened.

Damn, including this weird title, is it all because she looked at something on the computer?

It's just Jin'er in her dream, why does she think so much?

"Jin'er, I understand."

The black-haired little girl spoke again inexplicably.

Jiang He was completely confused. He didn't say anything, so what could she know?

But he saw Jin'er's small hands gently grabbing his quilt and pulling it down, and her petite body slid down along with the quilt.

"Jin'er, what are you doing?" Jiang He was shocked.

The black-haired little girl bit the rubber band on the edge of her pants and looked up at Jiang He above her blankly.

A row of slightly curly black hair is spread over the white back, and at the end of the black hair, there is a slight curve, forming a white and tender peach.

All of this was seen clearly by Jiang He who was looking down from above.

His throat rolled, but Jin'er didn't stop.

Jiang He was furious and slapped the black-haired girl's flawless face.

Outrageous!

……

"Master, I'm so excited today. Is it because I dreamed about Yuan Xia?"

The black-haired girl knelt on the ground, coughed a few times, and released her hands from Jiang He's knees.

She stared intently at the master in front of her.

The man closed his eyes and sat in the rocking chair with his legs stretched out.

The frail black-haired girl was now kneeling in front of the man, personally paying respect to her master.

She carefully filled the porcelain bottle in front of her chest, and the black-haired girl felt satisfied when she felt the fullness inside.

This is the top-grade spiritual liquid of heaven and earth bestowed upon her by her master!

It was just a mere burp, but it made the girl hold her hands up reluctantly, blocking the breath that was escaping, and then sniffing it into her nose obsessively.

"You said, the pervert is here? But this is Sister Yuan Xia's residence?"