When a woman gets married, she always dresses up in her most beautiful attire so as not to have any regrets.

In the end, it still fell into his hands.

"If Master needs help, this junior will not hesitate to do so," Qin Luo said with righteous indignation.

In order to help my master cultivate.

Even if he loses some of his strength, he will still go without hesitation.

Filial piety has hardened.

On the long sofa next to her, Jiang Qiaomiao hugged a cushion and secretly smiled. Su Yanrou glanced at her, and the girl quickly put on a serious face and sat up straight.

"No eavesdropping."

After giving his two young apprentices a serious warning.

Su Yanrou then beckoned him to come with her.

Qin Luo followed slowly.

The apartment only had two rooms. He had actually entered his master's bedroom more than once, but this was the first time as the owner.

There wasn't much furniture, and the style was simple and unpretentious, just like the master himself.

The only embellishment.

It was a brown wooden rocking chair.

Su Yanrou locked the door and gently stroked her full breasts.

Today it is today.

She was somewhat nervous.

It was a vague sense of curiosity, anticipation, and shame for having stolen her man, a feeling that conflicted with her established beliefs.

Beneath the soft skin, her heart pounded incessantly.

Qin Luo simply stood by the bed, examining the decorations on it, waiting for his master to speak.

After all, she didn't explicitly say that they wanted to cultivate together...

What if it isn't?

I took my pants off beforehand, and it felt really inappropriate.

The gentle and graceful Su Yanrou.

How would you invite me to cultivate?

Calling him "husband"?

Calling him apprentice?

Qin Luo touched the soft, delicate bed sheet, and was quite looking forward to seeing how his master would start the conversation.

He looked at Su Yanrou.

The woman in front of him had a slightly flushed face, looking somewhat embarrassed and shy.

After a moment, she parted her red lips slightly and spoke softly with a wandering gaze: "Qin Luo, I have mastered the energy circulation route of the Tribulation Abyss Technique, but I don't quite understand the dual cultivation part... Could you please draw the energy circulation route and posture first?"

After all, it's a cultivation technique.

She hadn't watched Qin Luo and Xi'er and Miao'er cultivate closely.

I know absolutely nothing about dual cultivation.

Qin Luo: "..."

There's no fixed posture.

He would practice in whatever posture came to mind.

but.

It seems that Master has misunderstood something?

Qin Luo coughed lightly, then said sincerely, "Besides the posture, the Tribulation Abyss Technique also has requirements for clothing. Master, do you have any white stockings? You can wear them. Also, practicing on a reclining chair will make the process twice as effective."

"Do white stockings help with the Tribulation Abyss Technique?"

Su Yanrou pursed her lips, looking at Qin Luo with a hint of suspicion, sensing that something was amiss.

I've never heard of someone needing stockings to recover from a spiritual deficiency.

"Wearing it will probably increase your cultivation speed by 20% to 30%." Qin Luo nodded quickly.

This is the truth.

After all, there's the added bonus of white stockings.

He has a fast attack speed and high damage output.

Chapter 387 Qin Luo's Pleasure Chair

"I don't usually wear stockings, so I didn't prepare that kind of thing..." Su Yanrou pursed her lips, looking somewhat embarrassed.

She was, after all, a traditional woman.

Stockings, a modern fashion accessory, have hardly been tried.

Although Jiang Qiaomiao always wore a pair of black bodycon stockings to work, which looked beautiful and attractive, Su Yanrou was inevitably aroused to some extent by seeing them. However, every time she touched the slippery fabric, she would retreat due to a slight sense of shame.

It's so embarrassing.

I always feel like wearing it is like I'm trying to seduce someone.

"Should we borrow one from Jiang Qiaomiao?" Qin Luo suggested, glancing at the doorway.

“I’m a bit fatter than her…” Su Yanrou blinked.

Jiang Qiaomiao was only twenty years old, still a bright and cheerful young girl, while she was already a mature and gentle older woman. If she were to wear Jiang Qiaomiao's stockings, they would definitely be tight, with the edges slightly constricted.

How ugly!

"Isn't that perfect?" Qin Luo's eyes lit up.

Su Yanrou: "..."

……

Su Yanrou couldn't bring herself to borrow stockings from her apprentice.

In the end, Qin Luo had to do this kind of thing. He went to Jiang Qiaomiao's bedroom and searched carefully.

Since you've asked him to come and borrow it...

Then we have to choose carefully, picking the most astringent one.

I compared them for a long time.

Qin Luo finally took out a pair of white stockings with lace trim, along with matching suspenders and a waist belt.

If stockings are attack speed equipment, then lace is attack speed rune.

It's okay if you don't have it.

But the attack speed is even faster after you activate it.

Holding the stockings, Su Yanrou gave Qin Luo a resentful look before slowly putting her slender legs inside.

One.

Two.

Then tie on the lace camisole that hooks the edge...

I can't wait any longer.

Qin Luo bent down, put his arm around Su Yanrou's waist, gently lifted her up, kissed her moist lips, and walked towards the rocking chair.

"Master, now is the perfect time, let's begin."

“Traitorous disciple…”

Su Yanrou said softly, closing her eyes in shame.

……

……

Qin Luo didn't leave his room all afternoon.

It continued until sunset.

It was approaching dusk.

Qin Luo took a disposable paper cup to the kitchen to get a glass of water, then sat down in a chair with a peaceful and relaxed expression.

I felt very calm, like the emptiness of self in Buddhism.

Who we are.

What is the meaning of our existence?

Where should we take it?

After he came out for a while, Su Yanrou, who had changed into a long dress, gently pushed open the door.

The gentle woman remained beautiful, only her face had a slightly rosier glow. This was not only due to the nourishment she had received, but also a sign of a breakthrough in her cultivation realm. The barrier to her cultivation realm that had been blocking her for so long shattered naturally at this moment.

"Master, shall we eat?" Jiang Qiaoxi ran over with her hands behind her back, smiling broadly.

"Um……"

Su Yanrou softly agreed, feeling a little embarrassed to look at her little apprentice. She had no choice but to turn around and give Qin Luo a reproachful glare with her beautiful eyes.

It's all because of you—

I will never do such a shameless thing again.

this is the last time.

Qin Luo smiled when his beautiful master rolled her eyes at him. She understood his meaning almost immediately, but she didn't take it seriously.

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