These are two very convenient tags for gathering intelligence.

Tang Yi also looked over.

"We're just ordinary friends. When I confessed to him, he cruelly rejected me," Ning Yanmei said, shaking her head with a regretful and resentful tone.

"Ex-girlfriend?" Qin Shi blinked.

"I suppose so." Ning Yanmei smiled, observing Tang Yi's reaction.

Tang Yi remained silent.

The little girl simply leaned closer to Qin Luo, took his hand, her delicate chin slightly raised, and her beautiful eyes revealed a proud and confident look, as if she were declaring her ownership to him.

This girl is no ordinary person...

Moreover, Qin Luo was somewhat afraid of her, not out of fear, but out of an indescribable fondness. He didn't want to reject her, nor did he want her to experience even the slightest disappointment or be hurt.

strangeness.

Ning Yanmei's thoughts raced as she silently made her calculations.

……

A young girl dressed as a maid led the way, and soon Qin Luo and his companions were led to the guest room.

Qin Luo was actually quite embarrassed.

Those who work here are all trusted confidants of the Hehuan Sect.

Because of the method of practice.

He had sparred with all these girls, some pretty and some sweet, and they often practiced the Tribulation Abyss Technique together. They knew each other's strengths and weaknesses. Now, they were pretending not to know each other, which required a lot of acting skills.

too ripe.

Qin Luo chose a room at the end of the corridor.

Before the maid could speak, Tang Yi also said that she would stay here, followed by Qin Shi.

Qiu Ling hesitated for a moment, but decided to stay here as well. It was far from home and she was unfamiliar with the place. She was afraid that if Qin Luo secretly went home without telling her, she would have nowhere to eat.

One double bed, but four people need to sleep in it.

The maid was stunned.

Then, his gaze toward Qin Luo took on a meaningful quality.

"I'll sleep on the floor," Qin Luo explained.

"Yes, I understand. Mr. Qin is a man of high moral character who has transcended vulgar tastes. I believe you." The maid nodded gently, her eyes filled with affection.

So cute!

Qin Luo: "..."

Your one-month training quota is gone!

It's human nature to love playing in the water. The small room had a bathroom, and the three little girls took a quick bath, then changed into their swimsuits and happily followed the maid downstairs to soak in the hot spring.

Qin Luo also put on her swim trunks.

As he stepped out the door, he saw Ning Yanmei walking towards him with her arms crossed and her waist swaying.

Ning Yanmei still had that same smiling expression on her face.

The red dress she chose today was exceptionally beautiful. The red and black color scheme was elegant and luxurious. The cinched waist and slightly flared skirt perfectly accentuated her already full figure, making her look voluptuous and captivating.

"What's so special about this? Taking your wife to your mistress's house to improve family relations?" Ning Yanmei asked mischievously.

"What kind of mistress are you? You won't even let me hold your hand," Qin Luo said disdainfully, adjusting his belt.

The woman he knows.

The most despicable one is probably Ning Yanmei.

She's all talk and no action, but she won't give him money, and she'll come and tease him all the time.

Bad woman.

"You are Qin Taixu. If you really want it, how could I not give it to you?" Ning Yanmei pretended to cover her mouth, her eyes looking pitiful. Then she gently pinched the hem of her skirt and pulled it up, revealing more of her black stockings, while giving him a flirtatious wink.

Slender calves and plump thighs, encased in smooth black stockings.

The stockings extended up to four or five centimeters above the knee, the skin along the edge was snow-white and soft, delicate as jade, complementing the beautiful lace trim, and slightly digging in.

But that's all.

Ning Yanmei stopped what she was doing and chuckled.

"Giving it to you is fine, but your wife is downstairs. Are you sure you want to continue?"

Chapter 266 Next Time Forever

Ning Yanmei undoubtedly possesses a pair of flawless, long, beautiful legs, plump yet delicate, so fair and tender they seem to glow, with no blemishes on any inch of her skin.

It seemed like she was trying to seduce Qin Luo.

She also put her long legs together, so close that not even a piece of paper could be inserted.

A woman who knows how to take care of herself naturally knows how to maximize her charm. She lifted her skirt and tilted her head slightly, indicating to Qin Luo that he didn't need to be so polite.

"Do you want it or not? I have things to do. If not, I'll be going now."

"You'll see in a few days."

Qin Luo hesitated for a long time, then glared at her before walking towards the stairwell.

He remembered this grudge.

A few days later, after returning home, he went straight to the beauty salon without saying a word and gave her a severe beating, letting this woman know what cruelty was.

He succeeded in his flirting.

Ning Yanmei giggled, secretly letting out a sigh of relief.

Her seduction of him was partly a gamble, but it seems she really made the right one...

If Qin Luo really forces his way in.

She is very likely unable to resist and will probably be at his mercy today, forced to submit to his advances.

Ning Yanmei loosened her skirt, tidied the soft, stray hairs by her ears, and leaned gently against the wall behind her. "I'm not joking with you anymore, but if you want to teach me a lesson, you probably won't have the chance anytime soon. I'm going to Ying Island in three days, and I might be away from Xianning for a long time. If you need anything, just ask the person in charge of the beauty salon."

"What are you going to Ying Island for?" Qin Luo stopped at the top of the stairs.

"They've recently come up with something quite interesting, something about the nature of spiritual energy and new technologies for utilizing it," Ning Yanmei said casually to Qin Luo. "Times are changing, and the old-fashioned idea of ​​seclusion and cultivation is no longer suitable. Recently, the powerful cultivators in the west are getting younger and younger—no, they call themselves 'ability users'... This isn't a good sign. If they don't look at the outside world, they might be left behind by the times at any moment."

"Stealing someone's skills?" Qin Luo understood.

"Pretty much," Ning Yanmei smiled faintly, "I've never liked being passive."

"What if that technology really exists?"

“That would be the best, of course,” Ning Yanmei said, crossing her arms to accentuate her ample bosom, her mind wandering with a sense of idyllic anticipation. “The ideal scenario would be to unify the cultivation world, expanding my influence to every corner of China, and even better, to reach the world. However, if we still call it the Joyful Union Sect, it’ll be easy for people to misunderstand. We’ll have to change it to a more respectable name…”

"Summer Palace?"

Qin Luo looked at her and suddenly said.

Ning Yanmei's smile faltered, the curve of her lips gradually disappearing as she looked at Qin Luo thoughtfully.

"Who told you this name?"

"My guess."

Qin Luo said nonchalantly.

Ning Yanmei's organization was called the Summer Palace in her previous life. It occupied one-eighth of the Earth's territory and dominated the world. Back then, without his interference, the Summer Palace was an all-female organization. Now it seems that it was just a rebranded version of the Hehuan Sect.

So this was where the foreshadowing began...

However, Ning Yanmei was still alive and well when Qin Luo was reborn, so it's estimated that nothing bad will happen on this journey to the west.

Qin Luo's contemplation.

Ning Yanmei also observed him, trying to discern something from his face.

However, in the end, they gained nothing.

The alluring woman waved her hand, turned around listlessly, and walked towards her dwelling, saying indifferently, "It must have been Su Yanrou who told you... People like you and me should avoid contact with her. In her eyes, evil cultivators like us are against the laws of the Dao and should be punished by heaven and earth."

"What exactly is your relationship?" Qin Luo asked quickly.

"She even told you about the Summer Palace, but not about us?" Ning Yanmei turned around, a little puzzled.

"Never mind, it's not a big deal anyway. I'm her senior."

After speaking.

Ning Yanmei swayed gracefully as she walked towards the master bedroom, her skirt flowing like water.

As if hinting that he could come for a night raid, Ning Yanmei gave him a flirtatious wink before entering the room, and then slightly lifted her skirt to reveal her delicate stockings.

That wicked woman!

Qin Luo pursed his lips, and the feeling of wanting to take her right there and then faded.

He lowered his head and opened his palm, and spiritual energy surged out like threads, weaving into a revolver. Qin Luo played with it for a while, and then it shattered and disappeared like a mirror.

These spiritual arts are collectively known as weapon spiritual arts.

After the spiritual energy revival in the previous life, it became the mainstream spiritual technique used by cultivators, with low energy consumption and high destructive power.

But in this life.

Nobody knows this ingenious technique.

I have a feeling that the explosive development of spiritual technology in later generations started from here.

Qin Luo was lost in thought.

At this moment, a tall girl dressed as a maid came up the stairs and said with a smile, "The girls you brought have already gone to soak in the hot spring. They've been urging you to come down since you haven't."

"Oh, I'll be right there."

Shaking his head, Qin Luo smiled and collected his thoughts.

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