Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Lu Zhiqiu stroked Xiao Yanqing's hair, put his face close to hers, and said with a smile:

"Becoming an immortal is a bit difficult, but floating in the air is still possible."

Xiao Yanqing pushed his master away, his face full of disdain:

"What are you saying again, savage words?"

"Oh, right. I've been wandering around Bailiuxing Island these past few days and found a kind of black tea that tastes really good. Since you've been working hard in the forbidden area, I'll go make some tea for you."

Xiao Yanqing felt a little uncomfortable being stared at closely by Lu Zhiqiu.

He quickly found an excuse to get rid of Lu Zhiqiu and ran back.

This guy.

Quite shy.

Lu Zhiqiu smiled and looked at Xiao Yanqing, thinking that such a disciple was quite cute.

She looked around the yard.

I found many traces of sword energy on the tree.

From these traces, it can be seen that Xiao Yanqing has not relaxed his practice in the past few days, and his sword energy has become more solid.

Not bad.

Lu Zhiqiu nodded and walked into the house.

At this time, the black tea is ready.

The light fragrance of tea filled the entire room unknowingly. Lu Zhiqiu just took two sniffs and felt his mind was exceptionally clear.

"What kind of tea is this?"

She was a little surprised. The effect was even comparable to some magical medicines.

Xiao Yanqing rubbed his hands and said:

"This is my family's ancestral heirloom, the [Yousi Black Tea]. Just a sniff of it makes you feel relaxed and refreshed, and it's very beneficial for spiritual practice."

"Try it again."

She pushed a cup of steaming tea in front of Lu Zhiqiu.

Enthusiastic look.

Even Lu Zhiqiu was surprised.

She guessed something in her heart, but did not say it out loud. Instead, she took the teacup with a smile and savored it slowly:

"The aroma is high and far-reaching, the soup is rich and mellow, and the taste is rich and layered. The aromas of fruit, flowers, honey and sweet potatoes come one after another. It is an excellent experience."

To be fair, the tea tastes pretty good.

It was Xiao Yanqing's expectant gaze that made her feel that there was some secret hidden here.

He took a few more sips.

Lu Zhiqiu covered his forehead:

"No, this tea...why do I feel a little dizzy?"

Talking and talking.

Lu Zhiqiu actually felt that his vision was blurry, and the table, window, and curtains began to shake.

She wanted to get up.

But he found that he was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyelids, and he fell on the table.

Xiao Yanqing chuckled.

He picked up Lu Zhiqiu by the waist and carried him to the bed.

on the bed.

She gently took off her master's white robe, revealing the rolling mountains underneath.

Xiao Yanqing's face turned red all of a sudden.

But she didn't back down.

Instead, he licked his lips and lowered his head...

……

When Lu Zhiqiu woke up again.

It's already the second day.

She got up from the bed, covering her still dizzy head, and couldn't help asking:

"Strange, what happened yesterday? Why do I have no recollection of what happened before I went to bed? My little disciple, do you have any clues?"

Not far away.

Xiao Yanqing was drinking the spiritual porridge brought by the menial disciples of Bailiuxing Island.

Hear the question.

Her shoulders trembled slightly.

But she quickly calmed down and said with a smile:

"Master, have you forgotten? After drinking tea, you felt energized and wanted to give me some pointers on my cultivation."

"But maybe you were too tired from fighting the phantom of your past life in the secret realm for too long. When you were leading me in practicing, you accidentally fainted. I quickly helped you to bed and you rested for the night."

"Look, this morning, I specially asked the sect disciples to prepare some spiritual porridge to warm and nourish the body."

"Try it quickly."

She was talking.

While carrying the spiritual porridge, he walked to the bedside, gently scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and fed it to Lu Zhiqiu's mouth.

Lu Zhiqiu didn't care that the spoon was used by his disciple.

Bite it in one bite.

Then slowly swallow the spiritual porridge above.

"So that's how it is. It seems I'm really old."

"After stretching my muscles in the forbidden area, I was so tired that I fainted. Fortunately, you were here, otherwise I would have had to lie on the ground all night."

"Although I won't catch a cold, the floor is rough and it can cause back pain."

Lu Zhiqiu followed his disciple's words and spoke slowly.

Seeing that Master did not pursue the matter.

Xiao Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Continue to feed porridge.

"Well, I'm full. Time to get up and practice."

After a while.

Lu Zhiqiu pushed away Xiao Yanqing's hand that was still feeding him porridge, stretched, and prepared to get up.

You can continue.

She saw the red mark on her wrist again and said in surprise:

"Strange, why do I have pinch marks on my hands?"

Xiao Yanqing coughed and quickly explained:

"I accidentally used a little too much force when I carried you to bed last night."

Lu Zhiqiu nodded.

then.

She rubbed her chest again and frowned.

"Is it meridian blockage?"

"Why does it feel like it's swelling here? This has never happened before."

The smile on Xiao Yanqing's face gradually froze, but he still suppressed his embarrassment and explained seriously:

"Maybe I was restless in my sleep at night and accidentally put my head on it?"

"You know, I often move around in my sleep."

Lu Zhiqiu said "oh", touched his chin, and prepared to speak again.

But Xiao Yanqing could no longer stay.

She quickly dropped her bowl and chopsticks and flew out of the yard, leaving only the words "I'm going out to practice", and then disappeared.

Seeing this, Lu Zhiqiu laughed in his heart.

This little girl.

If you did it, why are you still afraid to admit it? It's not like I'm going to eat her.

Was Lu Zhiqiu really intoxicated by the black tea last night?

of course not.

Although the black tea contained a lot of strange medicines, and it was obvious that Xiao Yanqing had found a master to give her advice, it was still not enough for her.

Later, she pretended to faint, just to give Xiao Yanqing a chance.

She just happened to follow this.

The relationship between the two was determined.

But what she didn't expect was.

Xiao Yanqing finally pulled himself back and stopped abruptly.

Yes.

After kissing, hugging, rubbing and grinding, Xiao Yanqing stopped when he was about to break through the last level.

I don’t know if he was afraid that Lu Zhiqiu would suddenly wake up.

I'm still afraid that after I do it, Lu Zhiqiu will find out.

In short.

At the most critical moment, Xiao Yanqing suddenly stood up, put on his clothes, and fled, running to the roof alone to get some fresh air.

Lu Zhiqiu sighed softly.

Silly disciple, you are useless even though I gave you the opportunity.

It seems that she has to find a way to deal with this matter in the end.

However, she is the master after all, and it would be embarrassing for her to confess her feelings.

We still have to think of a way to have the best of both worlds.

……

On a remote island of Bailiuxing Island.

Xiao Yanqing mingled among the many disciples, found a place to sit down, crossed his legs and meditated, preparing to circulate the Qi in his body.

But her heart could never calm down.

Did Master discover something?

Did she already know what happened last night?

If you knew, would you blame me? Would you despise me, think I was a frivolous person? Someone who drugged and raped women without caring about their feelings?

Countless worries and tensions filled her mind, preventing her from immersing herself in her practice.