Fairy!

Qingyi was not an ordinary person after all. After a little thought, she quickly figured out the secret and felt that there was nothing special about this kind of thing. After all, it had only happened three times recently, and the third time she was still hiding it from him.

Whether she wanted it or not, it had already happened.

And she certainly didn't feel any discomfort or pain at the time, but she wasn't completely enjoying it either, and couldn't help feeling self-loathing afterwards.

Because she was originally very disdainful of such things, and felt that she was dirty and strange for indulging in desires like that.

However, when she recalled the past and the feeling she had the first time a long time ago, she suddenly realized that at the beginning, she did not feel shameful or dirty.

It was only because of her mother's rough behavior later that she felt that the consequences of doing so were terrible, and it turned out to be a kind of harm instead of relaxation and enjoyment.

In fact, for children, pleasing themselves has always been a very simple and pure thing. For example, the child in front of us is a living example - if you like someone, you must have a relationship with her. He is as frank as an unreasonable little wolf. To him, it is like a game. It is the adults who make things complicated.

Thinking of this, she slowly raised her hand, placed her slender white hand on her lower abdomen, and pressed gently.

That's where the dragon ball is. When it attacks, it's usually unbearable, with soreness and numbness. The mouth of the vase feels the most comfortable. Slowly, the repeated touches cause the cavity to vibrate and contract, making people feel like the original meaning of building a bird's-eye view - a bottle full of water, with the mouth of the bottle downward, pouring out like a torrent.

At the same time, it was difficult for her not to believe in the fate between master and disciple. After all, there were so many dragons in the world, but the karma dragon on his body was related by blood to the real dragon, and could trigger a blood resonance.

It was hard to believe that this was just a coincidence; but she also felt unwilling to accept that this was a match made in heaven.

Qingyi said calmly: "You go back now. I will find a way after you leave."

This was obviously a topic not suitable for children, but she did not avoid him.

After all, after last night, the two of them had already had a very ambiguous relationship, so these topics were not taboo at all, and there was no need to be too hypocritical.

……

In fact, psychology believes that when friends of the opposite sex involve issues related to that aspect, they will feel blushing and their hearts beating fast. As time goes by, the friendship will deteriorate. Many people will mistakenly think that this is love, and thus develop a strong liking for the opposite sex. Ye Hong is well aware of this, and he decided to launch an offensive by telling the truth last night.

Next, after the emotions of both parties gradually cool down, they will return to normal.

And it was during this period from being moved to calm that he quickly launched a second attack, allowing her to begin to experience love and try to have a real intimate relationship that she had never imagined or obtained before.

In a sense, he, who was only good at talking on paper, can be said to have won a great victory this time. Looking back on the whole process, it was like the "Zhenlong Chess Game" in martial arts novels, where he had to fight to the death to survive.

If people don’t dare to give their true heart boldly, how can they get true heart in return?

I have to admit that because of him, Qingyi has indeed changed for the better.

Because of him, she began to stop being so harsh on herself; because of him, she stopped avoiding and began to learn to release her charm as a mature woman intentionally or unintentionally.

……

Think of a solution yourself. What solution can you think of?

"Huh?" Ye Hong was surprised. After he said that, he quickly realized his gaffe and turned his face away.

Qingyi couldn't help but sneer, "You stinky little dog, why are you pretending to be so high and mighty?"

He immediately came to his senses and begged, "Master, I want to see it, just let me see it... It doesn't matter if I don't do it, it doesn't matter if you don't take off your clothes, I want to hold you like this, smell your scent, and feel you trembling in my arms."

At this moment, she had her back to him, and he couldn't see the expression on her face. She didn't say whether she agreed or not, but said with some disgust and a bit of arrogance: "What's so good about it? Do you want to watch others relieve themselves and change clothes?"

You should know that after a cultivator has achieved success in his cultivation, he may not have to go to the bathroom, but he is not prohibited from going to the bathroom. He can still do so as he pleases.

For example, before the Demonic Path, there was a second-rate sect called the Impure Sect. Because the believers often wrapped black scarves on their heads, it was commonly known as the "Black Sect." They would collect the big and small incense sticks and other impure things from the monks and put them in a treasure bottle to make a pill called "Amrita Pill" to improve their cultivation. In layman's terms, these people are a group of crazy snow-eaters.

Moreover, in the fairyland above the human world, there are also three gods in charge of toilets, namely Toilet Girl, Thatched Girl, and Pit Girl, collectively known as the "Three Girls".

Just imagine, if the immortals don’t poop or pee, what would the Sangu Toilet God be in charge of?

The Tao is everywhere; the Tao is in ants, the Tao is in excrement and urine; it is nothing more than this.

……

Watch the Dragon Slaying Immortal Lord pee?

"Is there such a good thing?" Ye Hong said subconsciously.

Qingyi suddenly felt helpless and could only sneer in response.

Suddenly I remembered one thing, that is, I used to help my mother empty the toilet. Now that I think about it carefully, it is hard to say that my mother did that not to temper her character...

It was obviously just a trivial matter, but it naturally caused a series of huge reactions in her heart. Qingyi couldn't help but sigh softly.

Naturally, she would not wait until now to realize such things, but she could only face the past calmly now. This time, she did not feel depressed and humiliated, because everything was over.

Those who forsake me are not allowed to stay yesterday;

Those who disturb my heart are so troubled today.

She suddenly smiled, and no one knew what she was thinking of. Her originally snow-white cheeks suddenly began to show a light pink rose color, and her complexion became very beautiful. She looked back and smiled, and Ye Hong was stunned for a moment.

The air was instantly filled with a warm and ambiguous scent, and a more intimate relationship slowly began to develop between the two people.

"Do you really want to see it?" Her voice turned brisk, indescribably pleasant and playful, making people feel like the breeze was blowing and the water was calm. Even if the vulgar words came out of her mouth, it was like a veil covering it, making people feel nothing. "If you want to see it, you will be responsible for emptying the toilet for your teacher from now on. Do you hear me?"

After saying it, I actually felt a kind of psychological pleasure as if I had turned the tables.

How about it, little guy, are you scared?

Ye Hong was surprised for a moment, but after thinking about it, he felt that she would definitely not make such a request for no reason.

He remembered that it was recorded in the book that in the arid area of ​​Fengzhou in the Western Regions, there was a kind of cicada called the "32-year cicada". This cicada hid in the mud and sand and would not break out of the ground until 32 years later.

Anyone who has caught this kind of cicada knows that it is always scared to death when it tries to escape.

In fact, what the cicada excretes is not urine, but juice that it excretes in order to escape faster. The source of the juice is the various natural treasures it eats when it is lurking underground. The reason why he said so much is that he actually just wants to explain one thing - the possibility of a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage urinating is actually similar to that of a thirty-two-year cicada. Both of them were beaten so hard that they could not hold their urine.

Getting back to the point, after hearing what his master said, Ye Hong felt that she made these dumplings just for the vinegar. She wanted him to clean the toilet, so she had to pee.

This move made him feel quite amused and helpless.

So he asked softly: "Master, is this also the practice that the Grandmother Ancestor once asked you to do?"

"Yeah." Qingyi was not surprised that he could guess it, so she admitted it generously.

"Well then, no matter if it's an outdated custom or a good tradition, I, your disciple, will take over all your past."

Qingyi's eyes were somewhat reproachful, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Chapter 123: Meeting

The master and disciple looked at each other, as if they were an illusory bridge that connected their hearts together. She leaned sideways and slowly stretched out a jade hand. Ye Hong couldn't help but put his own small hand on it. The ten fingers of the two hands were crossed and clasped together. He inserted his fingers between the fingers, and the big hand held the small hand, then bent it downwards and clasped it together, with the ten fingers tightly interlocked.

She narrowed her eyes and stared at him, trying to remain calm and said, "Try to transfer your true energy. As long as you have enough true energy, you can get what you want..."

Ye Hong did as he was told, but it felt like a drop in the ocean, with no effect at all.

He gritted his teeth and mobilized the two golden elixirs, one large and one small, in his body. Then he started to practice the "Jiaolong Technique", and a huge amount of water spirit energy rushed towards his master.

Ancient philosophers once imitated animals and invented bionic exercises such as "Five Animal Exercises" and "Turtle Breathing Technique". The "Jiaolong Method" he summarized through memory inheritance is based on the same principle.

I saw his body twisting, like a dragon emerging from water, curling up and pressing against Qingyi's back, again and again.

The strong feeling of being pushed on her back made her moan softly.

Gradually, his spine was stretched to the maximum extent into an "S" shape, and the joints of his head, neck and spine were all in a dynamic posture, moving in a coordinated and smooth manner, like a dragon swimming up and down.

Legend has it that in ancient times someone once saw a dragon lying on a woman. Isn't this similar to this?

Ye Hong had a lot of fun, but it made Qingyi suffer.

After the dragon energy entered her body, the dragon ball was immediately activated, as if it was about to break out of her body. After a while, she felt a heat rising from her lower abdomen, which quickly spread throughout her body, causing her breathing to become rapid, her heart to become upset, and her body to become slightly tense.

(Abridged, click to expand)

……

Qingyi closed her eyes slightly, and could only cover her burning cheeks with her hands, humming softly, her breath a little disordered. She still couldn't figure out why she was so obsessed that she agreed to let him watch and even participate in such things. Was it because she was a womanizer and perverted by nature, and needed to get more stimulation through her apprentice to satisfy herself? Or was it because she was slowly losing her self-control under his step-by-step manipulation?

After thinking about it, she felt that neither was true.

In the final analysis, it is just to satisfy one's momentary desires.

Seeing her move her hand away, Ye Hong glanced at her, sizing up her expression, and suddenly said, "Master, I'm a little regretful..."

Qingyi calmed down and slowly asked him, "What do you regret now?"

"I regret looking down on you." He whispered softly, "Master, you are not someone who can be conquered by love affairs. I should have known this long ago, but I still held on to unrealistic hopes..."

There was still a lingering blush on Qingyi's face. She looked at him calmly without saying a word.

Isn't this a matter of course?

This is certainly comfortable, but can we not live without it?

She asked, "Do you have any energy left?"

"Of course." He never let his inner energy drop below the warning line, and restoring his mana frequently had become his instinct.

"That's right." Qingyi took a breath and taught him: "When the elixir is first made, it uses the five elements to achieve its function; after the elixir is made, it controls the five elements again..."

This sentence means that after a cultivator forms the elixir, he must learn to control the five elements of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

For example, for a mid-level spell like rain-praying, if one uses one's own spiritual energy to transform it into continuous rain all over the sky, then one can imagine how intense the consumption would be. However, if one could directly call upon the spiritual energy of water between heaven and earth, wouldn't it save much effort?

OK, now that you have learned the basic operations, let’s move on to the actual practice.

Qingyi avoided his gaze, slightly spread her round and straight legs, and whispered, "Help me clean my body, but you are not allowed to touch it directly with your hands, you can only use Qi."

He opened his mouth wide, "Master..." You are so brave, aren't you afraid that a fool like me will hurt you?

She said coldly: "Didn't I teach you clearly just now?"

It is a bit too much to ask you to practice after just explaining the theory once.

But Ye Hong suddenly smiled, "Master, I'm afraid you don't know, I have mastered the Water Dragon Chant in the initial stage of foundation building..." He said silently in his heart, I am the Lord of the Great Lake, controlling water is like breathing to me.

He quickly made a gesture to draw water, and the wet skirt and panties under Qingyi's body, as well as the water stains on her underpants, slowly gathered in his hands and formed a small water ball, and the clothes gradually became dry.

She raised her eyebrows, and the coldness on her face faded a lot. She praised him, "Not bad." Her tone suddenly became stern, and she blushed again, "Don't touch me (inside)."

Ye Hong hummed softly, but his heart was a little moved. He didn't expect that water magic could have such a wonderful use.

Sure enough, he wasn't lustful enough before.

After a while, she looked at him playing with the water ball, and said angrily, "Don't play with that! What's so fun about it..."

Then I asked him to quickly throw it into the toilet, and then use a brush to scrub the toilet clean, which could be considered as a way to calm his impetuous temper.

Unexpectedly, Ye Hong just flipped his hand and opened his mouth to swallow it.

"You!" She was stunned, and then her voice trembled a little. She gritted her teeth and said word by word, "How does it taste!"