He parted his lips and kissed downwards along the path.

His palm reached the peak on the right side from the other side, while his lips went down the collarbone to the left.

She squinted, a sense of chaos and confusion making her fingers run through the gaps in the boy's hair.

The words came out like sobs, a cheerful yet suppressed chant that was hard to decipher.

This is an irredeemable, tragic relationship.

If he is a rebellious disciple, a wicked disciple... then I am a bad master.

Finally, she wrapped her long arms around his head, even though she had nothing on her.

She couldn't help but feel happy whenever she heard his heavy breathing and the symphony of his lips.

22 You won't lose everything.

The cave was dark, with not a single ray of light entering.

Therefore, the people inside can only confirm the other's presence by feeling their body and sensing their aura.

Their faces were indistinct, their expressions unreadable; it seemed only close eye contact could prove the love between them.

But love doesn't need proof; at this point, there seems to be no better excuse to explain everything.

Lu Qingyan was well aware of this, as was Wei Tu.

No matter how much they interacted, it only made their minds confused; some impulses are simply beyond the control of reason.

If the world consisted entirely of rational people, without desires and wildness, it would probably be incredibly boring, wouldn't it?

Therefore, indulging in front of the other person becomes a matter of course.

Lu Qingyan gently lowered her head and asked behind his ear.

"Is that enough?"

The boy separated slightly and made a muffled sound.

"Master, there's never enough here..."

"That's not how it is."

The woman blushed, but was hopelessly happy because of such 'praise'.

I've really gone mad. In a couple of days, I'll probably become a great demon.

Then he's the little devil.

Wei Tu chuckled and lifted his head in front of her chest.

"Because it's really beautiful, Master, and the size is just right..."

"Don't men just like big ones?"

Lu Qingyan said softly, without telling Wei Tu, that sometimes she would see Mu Xitong's... Ran Xinxue's breasts, even when clothed, seemed more voluptuous than her own. Lu Qingyan even wondered if Wei Tu's frequenting of the Medicine King Pavilion was because...

Wei Tu looked at the beautiful object in front of him.

Tall and white, like a crescent moon hanging on a branch.

The most beautiful peach blossom hangs high; its ability to bloom so profusely is a testament to its own efforts.

Hmm... this is indeed the most unique one I've ever seen.

"No, Master's is perfect. So upright... It feels the best, like it will never sag. And the skin is so smooth, it tastes the best..."

Lu Qingyan's heart was set ablaze by the young man's words.

She never expected that he would actually dare to say such nonsense... If he were outside, he would definitely be seen as a pervert!

"Aren't you naughty... Don't say such strange things."

Lu Qingyan's heart burned with excitement. Although it was excessive, and the crude words she had never heard before made her blush, she was still delighted by his praise, a joy that came from the bottom of her heart. Lu Qingyan, oh Lu Qingyan...

Wei Tu looked up at her, and the exchange of their eyes was like the collision of a river and the sea, always creating surging waves.

Lu Qingyan felt that his gaze was excessively intense.

He couldn't help but lower his head.

Speak softly.

"Master likes it too..."

What does Master like?

"I like... I like that you like me here..."

"Do you prefer your disciple to use his hands or his mouth?"

Lu Qingyan blushed and lowered her head, but proudly puffed out her chest, both shy and trying to seduce.

This kind of mixed aesthetic is the most beautiful thing.

"All is well..."

"is it?"

"It would be best to... use your mouth."

It made a sound as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

Wei Tu was naturally overjoyed, as if his master had suddenly opened a door for him.

Although she was awkward, she was unusually cooperative.

As a result, some things became even more out of control, as if they were demanding things without knowing how to cherish them after receiving them for the first time.

On the jade-like bed, their figures almost intertwined, passionately and tenderly entwined.

Between gasps for breath, Wei Tu took a deep breath, as if struggling to pull a sliver of reason from his mind.

He was panting heavily as he pressed down on the woman's almost perfect and naked body.

"Stop for a moment, you can't take it."

Wei Tu lay on top of her. He wasn't actually that heavy, but Lu Qingyan didn't utter a sound. She just held him tightly, her face flushed and looking quite uncomfortable.

She let him gently rest his head on the side of her face.

Hearing his rapid breathing, Lu Qingyan's body also moved in sync with his breathing.

"Can't you take it anymore?"

Lu Qingyan whispered in the boy's ear.

Wei Tu nodded restrainedly, and said with heavy breathing.

"Yeah, anyone would find it unbearable to be around Master, not just me..."

"But I'll only let you touch me."

Lu Qingyan felt her hand being held by him, her slender fingers being gently caressed by him. She had to admit she liked this feeling, like the tenderness between her husband and her on a morning after waking up.

Lu Qingyan had never thought about the concept of a wife and husband before, and she hadn't even given much thought to the idea of ​​a Daoist partner.

But seeing the young man get married, seeing him with the girl he wanted to spend his life with, she couldn't help but feel a sense of longing; it seemed to be everything she had ever hoped for...

"Ok, I know."

Wei Tu smiled, but Lu Qingyan looked at his profile. His smile seemed somewhat forced, which made the woman feel a little sorry for him.

"But this makes you feel very uncomfortable."

"It's alright, it'll pass in a bit..."

Do you want me?

The words were spoken softly, with a slight tremor in the voice, but Wei Tu couldn't have misheard them; he just... couldn't believe it.

"Master, what did you say...?"

"I said... do you want your master? Do you want everything from your master?"

Lu Qingyan turned her head to look at his face so close to hers. His handsome face was covered with a little sweat. She gently stroked his cheek.

Wei Tu thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"Not now, we can't let it affect your breakthrough, Master."

"Don't you want to..."

Lu Qingyan's eyes flickered slightly, but Wei Tu smiled and said, "Of course it's not that I don't want it, on the contrary, I want it very much, I dream about it. It's just that things have already gotten out of control, and I can't continue like this, otherwise I will become a sinner for all eternity... I don't want you, Master, to have a huge regret because of my impulsiveness."

"But……"

"After you break through, Master."

Wei Tu suddenly said this.

Looking at the woman's flushed face.

Lu Qingyan's lips opened and closed again, and she closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate.

"Well...I see."

Her lack of refusal meant her agreement, and Wei Tu understood Lu Qingyan's tacit consent.

He also understood that it was indeed the right time; once she broke through to the Divine Realm, she should let the rain return to the sea and the birds return to the sky.

Let her belong to you.

Wei Tu propped himself up and sat up from the white jade-like stone bed.

"That's enough, Master. You should continue your cultivation. I've taken up your time again."

Lu Qingyan lay on her side, watching the boy get up. She also noticed the high bulge in Wei Tu's clothes, an area that could not be ignored.

"Wait……"

"what happened?"

Wei Tu looked at Lu Qingyan in confusion. The woman hadn't even put on her clothes yet, and her jade-like white body was already lying on top of her.

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