mtl008 Chapter 418 Fairy Lemon
Chapter 418 Fairy Lemon
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The night is far from quiet.
The dreamy moonlight shines through the cloud window and falls into the bedroom.
The charming moonlight sometimes flows slowly along with the water marks on the jade bricks.
Sometimes it pours down along with the turbulent waterfall...
The splashing water looks like plump and crystal pearls, reflecting the charming eyes and swaying willow shadows.
The water droplets splashed on the green lawn and on the delicate peach buds.
The Waking of Insects has not yet arrived.
That delicate pink color has already bloomed with spring light in the room, trembling with the cool night breeze.
【Wang Shuyue】
【Life and Death Together】
[Spiritual Consciousness Fusion Bonus: 20]
[Gain Alchemist Experience: 40]
[Alchemist: Level 3 Lower Grade (40/) has broken through]
……
Wang Shuyue raised her neck high, her misty eyes slightly turned white, and her cherry lips slightly opened as she murmured unconsciously and infatuatedly.
"Bastard...husband...father..."
She knelt down, trembling slightly, and gathered her messy hair...
Zhao Qing's eyes narrowed slightly as he grabbed Shuyue's hand and held it tightly, then pressed her slender waist down a little.
After he broke through to the alchemist realm, he did not pay much attention to the various Nascent Soul Realm elixir recipes and their meanings that flooded into his mind, waiting to slowly ponder them in his spare time in the future.
He is already walking in blood clothes, why does he need to make pills to earn resources?
Various high-level pill recipes and essences...you can even get them for free by going directly to the Purple Pearl Holy Land.
Now, he only has time to nourish his spiritual consciousness, or to use his spare time to slowly ponder the essence of the proportions of various pill recipes.
It is more like some reading material after practicing, which is only used to verify one's own alchemy skills.
As for the essence pill liquid...
Naturally, it was filled up for Shuyue to treasure.
After several rounds of lovemaking, his wife hung on Zhao Qing like an octopus, with an unnatural blush on her pretty face.
Although her exquisite face was forever frozen, her hazy and blurred eyes had long lost the girlish innocence, and were instead filled with possession and obsession, and even a lingering feeling of dissatisfaction.
Zhao Qing turned around and held Shuyue horizontally in his arms.
After removing the restrictions on the bedroom, he flashed into Ningmei's small room.
But the next moment, he was suddenly stunned.
The dainty wife in his arms also lost some of her shyness, and looked at Ning'er with a bit of strangeness and confusion in her eyes.
"Fellow?"
The woman's playful laughter rang out, her charming voice full of frivolity and debauchery.
Chu Hongning leaned lightly in the bathtub, her graceful and fair body stained with a few flower petals.
Her long legs were resting on the edge of the tub, sticking out far away, and casually crossed to show off her graceful figure...
Her lazy and beautiful face and charming eyes complement each other, and a strand of wet hair hangs down from her beautiful profile.
Crystal clear dew rolled down the beautiful woman's enchanting neck and dripped into the small pool between her collarbones.
There are even delicate petals swaying lightly between the alluring collarbones, contrasting beautifully with the fair skin.
"Ning Fairy?"
Ning Mei called him a fellow Taoist, and Zhao Qing also started chatting and laughing.
Ning'er is not stupid, she must have noticed that I was back just now...
"Bad guy~"
Shuyue smiled at Ning'er and spit softly, then slowly broke free from her husband's arms and stepped into the fragrant bathtub to bathe with the woman.
Zhao Qing looked up and down at Ning Mei's sickly face. Her slightly parted red lips seemed to still be emitting heat and desire...
She looks like a woman who has experienced all the ups and downs of life. Her charming and alluring eyes make her look a little more fragile and delicate, but she does not arouse pity. Instead, it makes all men in the world want to humiliate her.
Zhao Qing was a little slow to react.
Where did my pure and gentle sister go?
Could it be that I played too much with the communication and training in the past few days? This shouldn't be the case...
I don’t know when.
He actually felt that the world before his eyes was a little hazy, and it was difficult to see Shuyue and Ningmei's faces and skin...
At the same time, Zhao Qing felt a ray of power...which was extremely similar to Si He Yinhua.
Only then did he understand.
It was the spirit that was seduced by Ning Mei.
"Fellow Daoist Hong Ning, why aren't you wearing any clothes? Aren't you afraid of being seen by men?"
Zhao Qing smiled and whispered, then walked closer to the side of the bathtub and lifted the woman's chin in a frivolous and disdainful manner.
Naturally, he would not resist at all since he was bewitched by Ning Mei.
To be honest, he has not yet experienced the erotic methods used by a woman with a beautiful body to arouse her vagina.
The world before my eyes became increasingly blurry.
It seemed that everything became blurry, even Shuyue's smile was hard to see, only her charming body was still clear.
Hong Ning raised her eyes and smiled, and it seemed that her enchanting charm had faded away.
After all, she couldn't bear to involve her man's spirit and desire, and she was still worried about the spiritual trauma he might have suffered before.
At this moment, Hong Ning's soft red lips chuckled softly, exhaling a sweet fragrance as she spoke: "How dare you, a playboy, break into my bathing place?"
Wow!
She retracted her long, beautiful legs, and when she stood up, her beauty was exposed, but it also caused mist to fly all over the sky.
A goose yellow gauze dress came up lightly, and the woman gathered the gauze sleeves with her slender hands and stood in front of Zhao Qing with a smile.
The silk sleeves between the gauze skirt... were lifted by the evening breeze from somewhere, and fluttered in the afterglow of the setting sun.
The originally hazy and blurry world gradually became extremely clear.
But under the moonlight, the rising mist disappeared without a trace.
The brisk autumn wind blows the withered and yellow sycamore leaves against the sky.
The rouge-like afterglow fell, reflecting the dust between heaven and earth and the woman's lively smile.
The goose yellow gauze dress that Chu Hongning was wearing, with its sleeves and gauze sash fluttering in the wind, seemed to be chasing after the gusts of autumn wind.
Zhao Qing took a quick look at the beauty in front of him, then turned his head and glanced at the house not far away...the house that once stood outside Songshanfang.
Can Tianxiang's methods still create illusions?
"Did you learn this from Si He?"
He asked the woman in front of him with a surprised smile.
"What Si He?"
Chu Hong's lemon-water eyes fluttered, and her slender hands gently covered the white curve of her chest. They looked at each other in confusion and whispered.
She immediately smiled nonchalantly and said...
"I came here this time and you saw my body for nothing~"
"You owe me, and you'll have to pay it back later."
The woman's smile is as beautiful as a flower, her eyes are lively and free, and her every frown and smile makes people love her.
Zhao Qing immediately embraced the woman's delicate body, but she broke free nimbly.
"My fellow Daoist, you still have wives and concubines at home~" Hong Ning said with a smile, her light and graceful voice was like a pool of sweet spring water.
Zhao Qing: ???
He asked hesitantly in a low voice: "But I accidentally saw your body, how can I repay you for this?"
Seeing that Ningmei was having fun, he joined in the fun.
The woman frowned and thought for a moment, then slowly leaned over and whispered in Zhao Qing's ear, "I've encountered some obstacles in my cultivation. How about helping me clear the meridians when you have time?"
"Just consider it as repayment for my previous rudeness..."
Clear the meridians?
Zhao Qing immediately nodded in agreement, and then said, "I'm very free now, where should we go to practice?"
"whispering sound!"
Hong Ning laughed disdainfully, with ripples of light flowing between her watery eyes.
"Unblocking the meridians is very complicated. How well do you know it?"
Zhao Qing followed the woman as they walked towards the setting sun, smiling and whispering, "Oh? How complicated is that?"
"Um……"
Chu Hongning pondered for a moment, then she stroked the spirit ring with her slender hand and took out an extremely beautiful pearl flower.
Each pearl and jade on it is plump and warm, and is dotted in order from large to small on the red hairpin...
Zhao Qing took the hair accessory from the other party with suspicion, looked at it in his hand for a while, frowned and asked doubtfully: "Is this related to cultivation?"
After he finished speaking, he gently pressed the necklace onto the woman's head and placed it between her fluffy black hair.
Chu Hong's eyes were filled with lust. She quietly leaned on Zhao Qing's shoulder, but she still laughed and whispered in his ear: "Are you trying to play with my body?"
"If Shuyue and Xiaoyi saw me being so affectionate, they would probably think... I, Hong Ning, am a jerk who gets emotional at the drop of a hat when I see a man~"
Zhao Qing thought to himself, didn’t Shuyue just call you a bastard?
He fixed the woman's hair with a smile and held her proud breasts in his arms.
He met her rippling eyes, raised his hand to tease her red lips and said with a frivolous smile: "Fairy Ning is so delicate and beautiful, which man would not want to take you as his concubine?"
"Pooh!"
The woman spat softly, nimbly freed herself from Zhao Qing's embrace, and angrily scolded him with a smile, "You playboy, you're thinking of sleeping with me now?"
She then plucked out the pearls from her hair...
After a slight hesitation, she raised her eyes again and looked into the man's smiling gaze.
A smile reappeared on her bright face, but with a hint of condescending disdain: "Clear my meridians. If I feel comfortable, I'll give you a night of love."
Zhao Qing: ...
Why does Ningmei’s script make me look like a flower thief?
"Is it really that simple?" He looked at the pearl flower in Hong Ning's hand and asked with a smile.
Hong Ning didn't say anything else, as if she was thinking about something secretly.
The originally sweet smile now had a hint of shyness, and a shy blush climbed up from her neck to her earlobes.
Even with the help of charm... it's really difficult to make her say such words.
“It’s not too simple.”
She smiled softly and took off the pearls and jade from her hair accessories. She raised her trembling eyes and looked at the man.
then……
Yingying raised her slender hand and handed it to the man with a smile.
In the palm of her fair and delicate hand, soft pearls of various sizes colliding with each other made sounds. The small red gold clip that was originally used to embellish her black hair was illuminated by the setting sun and emitted a beautiful glow.
Hong Ning then flipped her slender hand, and used her spiritual sense to control the pearls and jade to link together, pinching them between her slender fingers and letting them sway lightly.
"I recently visited the Yaoshan Ghost Market and heard about many of the new and unusual methods used by the Beast Taming Sect..."
"Some low-level demon beasts have too low intelligence, so it would be a waste to consume elixirs and spiritual medicines. Therefore, cultivators can only use their spiritual consciousness to control these pearls and jades to help regulate their internal organs and meridians."
"But I'm a delicate girl, so you have to be gentle~"
Zhao Qing:! ?
His expression froze, and he stared intently at Ning Mei's cheerful smile.
However, the beautiful face hidden under the flying black hair was already red with shame.
He slowly took over the thirteen jade beads of varying sizes...
Is this used to dredge the meridians?
Zhao Qing naturally understood what Ning Mei meant. This was obviously not for cultivation.
But where to put it... still needs careful consideration.
"Why? Fellow Daoist, are you unwilling to repay a little?"
Chu Hongning gently raised her slender fingers, combed her black hair that was messed up by the evening breeze, and showed the man her blushing face full of shame and anger.
Then she gently picked up the small red gold clip and placed it on the man's finger.
"The clip is useless, so I'll give it to you~"
Zhao Qing's eyes narrowed slightly. How could he bear such temptation?
What the hell!
How can Ningmei still be the fairy with a natural fragrance at this moment?
It's clearly a succubus that can tantalize and enchant the souls!
He immediately held the woman's head down. How could he still have the slightest bit of pity for her?
The evening breeze chases the autumn leaves, and the setting sun casts mottled shadows among the sycamore trees.
The soft and bone-deep whispers shook the soul.
But he still murmured in his utmost obsession: "Thirteen pearls... no..."
"..."
"You can't treat Ning'er like this normally..."
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The next morning.
The morning sun shines through the clouds.
In the huge bedroom, the former warmth and sweetness were restored.
"Ah!"
"Ning'er is clearly willing to sink into depravity!"
My aunt was wearing a brocade robe and leaning against the window, sipping tea. She glanced at the quilt with her beautiful smiling eyes and spat at it with such contempt.
The one hiding in the quilt... is naturally the charming and unparalleled Chu Hongning.
Shuyue leaned against the head of the bed, secretly delighted, but she obviously would not mention that she had also tried Ning'er's pearls and jade last night.
Zhao Qing chuckled and rested his head on Qinghuan's slender legs, enjoying the soothing morning light and breeze, and also enjoying Qinghuan's colorful little butterfly quietly dormant in the mud.
Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes were also filled with smiles. Her slender hands gently massaged her master's shoulders and neck, and she felt that all the depressed mood of these days was swept away.
After hearing Xiaoyi's ridicule, Ningmei said nothing and made no movement. She just hid in the quilt and pretended to be dead in shame and anger.
However, being caught by Xiaoyi during this playful encounter dispelled the worries in her and Qinghuan's hearts. Otherwise, if they really noticed something, they would be heartbroken...
Hong Ning kept silent about Zhao Qing's previous injury, and not only did she not tell Shuyue and Xiaoyi Qinghuan.
She didn't even take the initiative to ask about Zhao Qing himself. She just pretended that she had never smelled the fragrance of white flowers and wood, and suppressed all these things in her heart.
"Si He should still be in the Ice Valley now. You can go find her later. I just happened to be accompanying her around the Chu State."
The aunt raised her beautiful eyes, then looked at Qing Huan helplessly, and spat casually: "The little hoof is smiling so charmingly now."
"The day you didn't reply, Little Hoof seemed to have lost his soul. He just thought you were in danger."
Hearing this, Zhao Qing chuckled and looked up, meeting Qing Huan's gentle and smiling eyes: "Are you relieved now?"
Gu Qinghuan nodded gently and said with a soft smile, "Every day I don't see my master, my heart will be restless. Even though I know my master is not in any danger, I can't help but have wild thoughts."
Zhao Qing no longer rested his head on Qinghuan's slender legs, but instead stood up and held her in his arms to comfort her.
Xiaowang's aunt recounted, "I stayed in Zhongzhou a few days ago, and then traveled to Huawai with Senior Sister Zhang for three days. For a while, I couldn't receive any messages."
My aunt nodded with a smile. She had heard all this from Ning'er a long time ago.
"Are you comfortable with Senior Sister?"
She looked at her man with a half-smile, as if she was deliberately suggesting something.
Zhao Qing: ...
How can you think that?
It seems like I've been sleeping with my senior sister every day while I'm not at home.
Zhao Qing was very clear about the logic behind Sister Zhang's behavior.
Both of them were victims of Qingying, and both had witnessed the journey of the Xiahuang Realm... apart from these feelings.
She just wanted to show off her achievements to herself.
By the way, she would go to a bar and watch a movie. While she was enjoying the man, she also felt disgusted with herself intentionally or unintentionally.
Such an elegant and beautiful woman, and a rare female cultivator in Yujing.
After being given the nice guy card in disguise, you must feel very unhappy. You have to show your infinite charm and make this bastard go home and regret it, right?
Although speculating like this about a Divine Transformation cultivator who has lived for hundreds of years is very disrespectful to him...
But since the senior sister was playing Monopoly, Zhao Qing really couldn't think of a more mature and profound explanation.
But even though Senior Sister was indeed very attractive, he had nothing to regret. Giving up He Ma was impossible...
And this isn't a multiple-choice question. Even if you choose Sister Zhang, you'll still get chopped on the head.
In this world, is there any other reasonable woman besides Qinghuan?
Zhao Qing looked back at his aunt's beautiful eyes full of teasing, and said thoughtfully, "Senior Sister's place is very novel. It's full of odds and ends from the Xia Emperor Realm. I even brought some back."
"Let's decorate the study on the second floor first, and then I'll go pick up Si He."
As he spoke, he took out a small storage bracelet from under his pillow.
In addition to the TV, computer, and solar power generation unit, there are also various small items and circuits...
Although he is a liberal arts student, he is still capable of connecting electricity and doing home decoration.
Under the puzzled gazes of Shuyue and her aunt.
Zhao Qing pulled back Ning Mei's quilt and gently patted her delicate, hot, flawless body: "Fairy Ning, get up and go out and play."
Hong Ning's face flushed red, and she glared back at Zhao Qing with a furious smile.
Then he playfully puffed up his cheeks towards Shuyue to show his embarrassment at the moment...