My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

Mu Qinghe's face was stern, like frost hanging over her face.

Although she was sitting on the ground looking up at Zheng Si'er who was standing, her eyes did not show any sign of retreat.

"It doesn't count if you say it. This is Daoist Ling's house. It's up to Daoist Ling to decide who should leave."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Ling Xiaodong.

When Zheng Sirer heard that it made sense, she immediately knelt down next to Ling Xiaodong and grabbed his shoulders, looking at him very earnestly.

"That's right! Brother Ling, who do you think should go?"

Ling Xiaodong froze in place.

"This...uh..."

Cold sweat was already dripping from his forehead, his eyes were erratic between the two of them, thinking with grief and indignation in his heart.

Let me go!None of you should leave!I'm the one who should go!

There was a tense silence in the room.

Ling Xiaodong only felt the pressure on who would go and who would stay. Just as he was running around in a hurry, there was a knock on the door again.

"Hey! Are you asleep yet?"

Just by hearing this unceremonious tone, he already knew that it was his master.

Ling Xiaodong is like a drowning man grasping at the straw for life-saving, this is simply a fairy voice for saving the world.

"No sleep!"

Zheng Si'er and Mu Qinghe looked at each other, lifted the quilt at the same time, and burrowed inside.

The wooden boards at the door were slowly moved away.

At this time, it was already pitch black outside the door, and the stars in the sky could be vaguely seen.

Yue Yingying moved the wooden board away with great effort, and kept complaining:

"How can this door be so bad! It's so troublesome!"

"Master is still up so late, what do you need to find your apprentice?"

"Ah? It's nothing. I just haven't seen Zheng Si'er so late. Let's see if she came to your house."

Yue Yingying squinted her eyes, and scanned Ling Xiaodong's room by the starlight in the sky.

"Huh? Why do you laugh so disgustingly?"

"Is there? It may be that the apprentice is happy to see you."

Ling Xiaodong didn't even notice the expression on his face, he had never thanked Yue Yingying from the bottom of his heart like now, it really saved his life.

Seeing that there was no one else in the empty room, Yue Yingying nodded slightly.

Holding the door frame with one hand, she looked at Ling Xiaodong, hesitated for a moment, and said without any intention:

"Are you bored sleeping alone?"

Ling Xiaodong was taken aback for a moment, and immediately heard what Yue Yingying meant.

If it was normal, he would not only answer boring, but also try his best to keep Yue Yingying, but it's a pity that there are already two people hidden in the quilt.

Ling Xiaodong had no choice but to pretend to be stupid: "Boring? How could it be boring?"

"It's okay, then you can sleep."

Yue Yingying curled her lips, took a deep look at her apprentice, and closed the door again.

"Hoo~ it scared me to death."

Zheng Si'er lifted the quilt and got out again, and Mu Qinghe followed closely behind, choking:

"So timid? Why don't you just go out?"

Ling Xiaodong discovered a fact in horror:

The arrival of Master did not change the desperate situation I was in.

"Yo! It's as if you didn't hide just now! Brother Ling, let her go out!"

Zheng Si'er kept pushing Ling Xiaodong's back.

Ling Xiaodong frantically thought about the way to break the situation, and suddenly remembered the letter Li Pengjiao left for him, and the suggestion in it that he was too soft-tempered and needed to be tougher with women.

He now feels that it is too reasonable!

Rabbits bite people when they are cornered, let alone Ling Xiaodong.

"You don't want to leave, do you?"

With a low face, he said in an unquestionable voice.

"Then don't leave!"

Ling Xiaodong embraced Mu Qinghe's and Zheng Si'er's slender waists with two arms, one on the left and one on the right, and his whole body fell backwards, causing the two girls to scream in unison.

"Sleep! Whoever makes trouble again will be dragged out and spanked!"

Wait a mininute

I went to make up Zheng Si'er's side story before, and there is another chapter that will be posted later.

I will be completing the extra chapters of Zheng Sirer in the near future. If you are interested, you can read it at the end of the first volume. Two chapters have been added.

Chapter 60 Punishment

Ling Xiaodong lay down on a large bearskin blanket, holding Zheng Si'er in his left hand and Mu Qinghe in his right hand.

Nephrite in the bosom, there is a faint fragrance, really happy.

Zheng Sirer and Mu Qinghe were both shocked. They did not expect that the usually gentle Ling Xiaodong would behave in such a domineering manner.

Mu Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, but reacted in an instant, and quickly took the dominant position.

She turned sideways, put her head on Ling Xiaodong's chest, then stretched out a lotus root arm to hug Ling Xiaodong beside her, closed her eyes with great joy, and listened quietly to the sound under his chest. heartbeat.

Zheng Si'er muttered with some dissatisfaction:

"I don't want to sleep with that witch..."

Ling Xiaodong's hand originally wrapped around her waist slid all the way down to her round buttocks, and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"Sleep, whoever complains will get out."

Zheng Si'er quickly covered her mouth, not daring to say another word, she shrank her body again, and found a comfortable position to lie down.

Ling Xiaodong only felt that his ears were finally quiet. Although he was hugging left and right at this moment, what he was thinking of was another strange woman with starry eyes.

Li Daochang, the method you taught is really useful.

I just don't know where Li Pengjiao is now, what she's doing, and whether she's still fine.

She said that she wanted to find a way to break the situation for herself, but even she didn't know why she was in the situation, and now she could only take one step at a time.

Ling Xiaodong sighed in his heart. He closed his eyes and prepared to sleep, but Zheng Si'er beside him began to feel restless again.

She quietly moved Ling Xiaodong's arm away and sat up.

After hearing a soft rustling sound, Zheng Si'er lay down again, not forgetting to pull up the quilt, then grabbed Ling Xiaodong's arm, and let him wrap it around her slender waist again.

Ling Xiaodong didn't know what Zheng Sirer did when he got up, but the next moment, he took a piece of it that was smooth and tender, and the touch between his fingers was as dense as agar and as smooth as silk.

Only then did he realize that Brother Que had taken off his clothes!

This was not enough, Zheng Si'er also imitated Mu Qinghe's appearance, lying on his side facing Ling Xiaodong, and hugged him sideways.

However, the high ground on her chest was already occupied by Mu Qinghe, so she had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, leaning her head on Ling Xiaodong's shoulder, trying her best to fit her body and brother Ling's.

The plump softness squeezed onto Ling Xiaodong's side ribs.

Even if there is a piece of underwear separating them, you can still feel the softness and warmth in it.

Ling Xiaodong didn't dare to move now.

Originally, he just wanted to let the two of them calm down so that he could sleep well, and he had no other ideas.

But after Brother Que took off his clothes like this, he suddenly lost sleepiness, and even some charming scenes began to appear in his mind.

Ling Xiaodong hurriedly recited the meditation formula in his heart:

If the heart is clear, the sky is not shocked.Unchanged, still in peace.

However, in this world of absolute immortality, the sense of coolness that should have appeared did not follow Fa Jue's silent recitation and gushed out in his heart.

Ling Xiaodong found out that this method is useless now!

"Brother Bird..."

He turned his head and said softly to Zheng Si'er:

"Why did you take off your clothes..."

Mu Qinghe, who was leaning on Ling Xiaodong's chest and sleeping happily, moved her ears slightly, and suddenly opened her eyes alertly.

Zheng Si'er raised her head slightly, blinked at Ling Xiaodong, and said as a matter of course:

"It's uncomfortable to sleep with clothes on. The last time brother Ling slept with me, didn't I wear them too?"

Ling Xiaodong suddenly remembered something like this.

Originally, he thought that Zheng Si'er felt stuffy after the aura of his own yang energy was injected into Zheng Si'er's body, so she took off her clothes. It turned out that Zheng Si'er didn't wear clothes to sleep!

Mu Qinghe on the other side suddenly also sat up.

"So hot."

She said so on a cool autumn night.

Then he also took off his clothes, and even untied the innermost chest wrap, and folded it aside.

After lying down again, Mu Qinghe leaned sideways and hugged Ling Xiaodong even tighter.

It's a pity that she is now using Zheng Si'er's body, although she can feel some softness, but Ling Xiaodong feels that her ribs hurt even more from her pressure.

"Miss Mu...I'm going to be strangled to death by you..."

"Oh..."

Mu Qinghe's pretty face flushed, and she secretly relaxed a little.

Ling Xiaodong was already a little restless at this time, Brother Que squeezed towards him restlessly, and rubbed up and down lightly on purpose or unintentionally, allowing him to fully experience a more detailed sense of touch.

"Brother Ling, are you soft? Does it mean that I don't feel tight when I hold it?"

"Brother Bird, don't make trouble!"

Zheng Sier hugged him and said with a smile:

"I'll sleep after you say it, isn't it more comfortable than that demon girl's?"

The blush on Mu Qinghe's face did not fade, seeing Zheng Si'er comparing her body, she said angrily:

"This is my body! It's not yours! What are you proud of?"

Zheng Sier retorted:

"Then you have the ability to exchange it with me! I don't care about it! It's big and in the way, I wish I could cut it with a knife!"

Seeing that the two of them started to quarrel again, Ling Xiaodong could only threaten in a low voice:

"Stop arguing! I will spank whoever quarrels again!"

This trick has been tried repeatedly on Li Pengjiao, every time she says this, she will obey her advice, but today it seems to be useless.

Zheng Si'er shut up obediently, but after a brief silence, Mu Qinghe's eyes suddenly lit up.

She became more and more aggressive and started to find fault with Zheng Si'er in everything.

"Cut it? Aren't you just jealous of me? This is strange to say. We are twins born from Ichika. We have exactly the same appearance and martial arts. Why is there such a big gap?"

Zheng Si'er covered her mouth, and looked up at Ling Xiaodong pitifully.