I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 144 Men Only Affect My Sword Drawing Speed
In the past few days, Qin Gengyun came back from practicing with Master every day, and Qiu Zhihe would apply medicine for him, so the kitchen has always been stocked with herbs for trauma.

Qin Gengyun is an alchemist, and it is not difficult for him to brew herbs. Just now, he used the herbs prepared by his wife, and quickly made this bowl of liquid medicine.

Qiu Zhihe's injury was on his left shoulder, so he had to take off his coat to apply medicine.

When he asked the lady to take off her clothes, he said it confidently and confidently, and he never showed the slightest dirty idea of ​​taking the opportunity to admire the lady's snowy muscles during the day.

Qin Gengyun put the bowl containing the liquid medicine on the head of the bed in a serious manner. Seeing that Qiu Zhihe was still lying still, he said suspiciously:

"My lady, why don't you take it off?"

Qiu Zhihe's round face was flushed red, she turned her head sideways, and whispered:
"It's daytime."

Qin Gengyun smiled and said, "I'm your husband, and it's not like I haven't seen it."

Qiu Zhihe turned her head suddenly and looked at him coldly.

Qin Gengyun touched his nose and knew that Qiu Zhihe had a thin skin, so asking her to undress in broad daylight might not be easy to accept even in front of him.

This actually shows that the lady has not yet fully fallen in love with him.

At the beginning of the love word, it was just an opening, and the road is still long and arduous. I have to continue to work hard, so that the lady can completely let go of her guard, and there is no barrier between herself and herself.

Qin Gengyun sat by the bed and said softly:
"My lady, I was wrong just now. When I encountered a little setback, I felt depressed. I asked you to lower your cultivation level and deliberately lose to me to protect my self-esteem. I am still too weak."

"No"

Qiu Zhihe was about to speak when Qin Gengyun held her little hand and continued:
"Miss, I was born at the bottom, and I have never seen the scenery of high places, so it is difficult to climb up every step. The talent and vision are far from enough, but now that I have you, I can't give up easily. I will continue to climb until I reach a height where I can protect you."

"It's just that right now, there's not much I can do for you"

"Stop talking." Qiu Zhihe said, slowly raised her hand, and unbuttoned her hundred-flower skirt one by one.

Soon, patches of snow-white skin were revealed in front of Qin Gengyun's eyes.

Qiu Zhi's lotus face was flushed, and she pulled off the clothes covering her left shoulder, and there was a red and swollen patch on her slender, jade-like shoulder.

It was the first time for Qin Gengyun to see the woman's skin so clearly, and his breathing was slightly stagnant. Seeing Qiu Zhihe's chest rise and fall, he said softly:
"Miss, just relax, you'll be fine soon."

"En." Qiu Zhihe closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly.

Qin Gengyun smeared the medicine on his hands, and gently smeared it on Qiu Zhihe's shoulders.

Qiu Zhihe frowned slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Did it hurt you?"

Qiu Zhihe still closed his eyes and shook his head.

At this moment, her heart was beating so hard that she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at Qin Gengyun's face.

Mother, is this woman really a saint?
Liusu lay at the door, her eyes wide open.

No matter what, it is impossible to combine the shy and weak Qiu Zhihe lying on the bed with the murderous and stern saint in my impression.

Men really affect the speed of drawing swords!

I will never find a man in the future!
Qiu knew that the wound on He's shoulder was not serious, and Qin Gengyun quickly applied the medicine on her, and asked softly:
"Ma'am, are you feeling better?"

"Get out quickly."

Qiu Zhihe closed her eyes tightly, her voice flustered.

Qin Gengyun smiled, "Then I'm going out, you should take a rest first."

After speaking, he walked out of the bedroom and saw Liusu running back to the alchemy room next door. Qin Gengyun didn't care about it and went into the kitchen.

Liusu immediately emerged from the alchemy room and ran into the bedroom. Seeing Qiu Zhihe getting dressed, she stepped forward with a smile:

"Miss, your face is so red, are you sick?"

Qiu Zhihe looked at her coldly, Liusu smiled and said in a low voice:
"Miss, you are the lady, and you are the master, right?"

Qiu Zhihe paused, his gaze became even colder, "What are you talking about?"

Liusu smiled like a little fox:
"Fake it! That guy is practicing Dragon Scale Kung Fu, who else can teach him besides you?"

Qiu Zhihe lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

"Qin Gengyun, a bastard, actually disrespects his master every night. He is really treasonous! Holy lady, wait for me to punish this traitor for you!"

As Liusu said, she was about to get up and go out, but was held back by Qiu Zhihe.

"Don't go!"

Liusu turned her head, with a narrow smile on her face:

"Miss, are you in a hurry again? Are you worried that I will hurt your husband, or are you afraid that he will know that the master is a lady?"

"Ah! Miss, how can you just do it? My lord, help me, the lady wants to fuck me... ah!!"

a few days later.

Qin Gengyun's Dragon Scale Kungfu has reached the peak of the third level, and he has achieved a small success in the end.

But the resistance to the art of tricks still hasn't made an inch.

After practicing with Master every night, as soon as Master took off his clothes, he immediately became confused.

On this day, when Qin Gengyun came home, he sat by the bed but did not fall asleep, a little worried.

Qiu Zhihe turned over, hugged the quilt and sat up, watching him quietly.

"I woke you up, lady." Qin Gengyun said apologetically.

Qiu Zhihe shook his head, raised his head and stroked the blue hair beside his ear, and said in a cold voice:

"Cultivation with your master is not going well?"

There was some resentment in these words, and she naturally knew that Qin Gengyun and Master's practice not only went smoothly, but also became smoother day by day.

The master and apprentice became more and more tacit, exchanging gestures, flirting with each other, and touching each other, it was as if they were dancing.

What are you not satisfied with?
Humph.

But I heard Qin Gengyun say: "Lady, I still can't resist Master's charm. I'm worried that if I really meet a master of charm in the future, I'm afraid I don't know how I died."

Qiu Zhihe was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Is your master really fascinated you so much?"

Qin Gengyun was taken aback, and quickly explained: "Miss, you misunderstood, I only have respect for Master, and I have no other thoughts!"

Qiu Zhihe put on her coat, got out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom.

"Miss, where are you going?"

"Buy groceries!"

Qiu Zhihe replied lightly, and quickly left the house.

Qin Gengyun came back later today, the sky was already light, and there were already some pedestrians in the narrow rain alley.

Qiu Zhihe walked to the alley with a vegetable basket, and the door of a room opened with a creak. Chen Fang came out, saw Qiu Zhihe, and came up to her in surprise, holding her arm:
"Zhihe, you also go shopping? Let's go together."

Qiu Zhihe often ran into Chen Fang when he went grocery shopping in the morning, and the two became more and more intimate. The cheerful Chen Fang already regarded Qiu Zhihe as her close friend.

She often told Qiu Zhihe some interesting stories about herself and her husband in the room, and also introduced several familiar nuns to Qiu Zhihe.

Qiu Zhihe also gradually got used to being treated so intimately by Chen Fang, so she let her take her by the arm and walked together to the vegetable market in Qingluo Lane.

On the way, I met several female nuns who were familiar with Chen Fang. They walked along the way. These women were already married, and the topics of conversation were quite bold. One of the female nuns beamed and said:
"I heard that there is a new batch of shame clothes in Rouge Pavilion. The tops are half-cut and half-hollow, and the legs are made of black thin silk. The style is quite novel. Fang Daoyou from Qingluo Lane bought a set back, and her husband, who is obsessed with the oiran, went back I have never been to Yihonglou!"

When the other nuns heard this, their eyes lit up.

"Is it really so miraculous? I'm going to buy a set. My husband has always said that he wants to marry a concubine recently. I will make him stop thinking about it!"

"I'm going to buy a set too. My family has always done things in a hurry these days, and I think it lacks freshness."

The married female cultivators giggled and became more excited as they talked, but Qiu Zhihe became more and more silent.

(End of this chapter)