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

It didn't look like a peerless fairy that should exist in the human world. Mu Qinghe couldn't help but be stunned when she saw it. She quickly lowered her head in shame and began to feel ashamed of herself.

Yue Yingying has a gentle voice.

"Don't be so nervous, my good disciple-in-law."

Mu Qinghe raised her head suddenly, looked at Yue Yingying and said in surprise:

"Master Mingyue, you...you know everything?"

"You two have been very close to each other lately, and you and I are in love with each other. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that except for that silly girl Zheng Sirer."

Mu Qinghe couldn't help but blushed, pursed her thin lips, and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Since the Taoist leader knows...then what else can I do?"

Her heart was beating very fast, and she thought that Daoist Yue would not do such a thing of beating mandarin ducks, right?

"It turns out that the kid loves you, I, as a master, can't show it at all?"

Yue Yingying said with a smile:

"I once had the honor to browse Kunlun's collection. There is a set of superior innate breathing methods suitable for warriors. If you don't dislike it, then I will teach it to you."

Mu Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief immediately.

She looked at Yue Yingying gratefully, flattered and said:|

"This...how does this make..."

Yueyingying patted the back of her hand affectionately and said softly:

"You are my apprentice daughter-in-law, why can't you do it?"

If Ling Xiaodong saw such a gentle master here, he would panic and ask loudly: "Where are you monster!"Pretend to be my master!

She continued: "Come on, this method of innate breathing requires you to take off your clothes and feel the natural world. You should take off your clothes first and put them away."

Mu Qinghe was so moved that there was no other way.

He took off all his clothes neatly, folded them aside, and sat opposite Yue Yingying.

"Close your eyes and listen to my words."

Mu Qinghe obeyed.

After she calmed down, Yue Yingying's voice sounded slowly.

"Every movement of qi is to take in the qi through the nose and exhale through the mouth. It is called a long breath when it is drawn in slightly. There is one inner qi, and six exhaled ones. One of the inner qi is inhaled. The six exhaled are called blowing, exhaling, heaving, and exhaling. Heh, boo, and wee, all vent your breath."

She concentrated on remembering every word Yueyingying said, unaware of the changes in the surrounding environment.

Little did they know that when Yue Yingying was teaching the Dharma, the door of the room was quietly moved away, and the snow-white gauze dress that was originally placed beside her was also picked up.

Yue Yingying nodded towards the person who entered the door, and after a short pause, she continued to read:

"The breath of a mortal, one exhalation and one inhalation, is innumerable. It is intended to be a long breath. The method of exhaling, can be blown when it is cold, can be exhaled when it is warm, and heals the disease..."

The door panel closed slowly, as if nothing had happened.

Inside Ling Xiaodong's house.

He was lying sprawled on the bearskin blanket, looking up at the beams of the roof.

"What is the master calling Miss Mu to do?"

While he was muttering, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

"Huh? Who is it?"

He got up in doubt, opened the door, and then said in surprise:

"Miss Mu?"

It was none other than Mu Qinghe in a white dress.

"It's ready so soon? What did the master tell you?"

Holding the door with one hand, he looked around the outside of the room, and after confirming that no one saw it, he said:

"Forget it, let's talk about it first."

After saying that, he took the little hand of the person in front of him and pulled her into the house.

Chapter 72 Reverse

The two looked at each other without saying a word, just frozen in place.

Even the air in the room seemed to freeze.

It took a while for Ling Xiaodong to react, he quickly pulled Zheng Si'er's open clothes on her chest so that she would not continue to leak out.

Then the waist shrank back suddenly, fearing in his heart, he said:

Fortunately, I got in a little bit.

His eyes were wide open, and he looked at Zheng Si'er under him in horror, and asked in puzzlement:

"Brother Que...you...why are you wearing Miss Mu's clothes?"

There was a long silence in the room again.

Zheng Si'er didn't respond to him, but her pretty face became more and more red, and water vapor gradually filled her bright eyes.

"Wow!"

She pushed Ling Xiaodong's chest hard, pushed him back a few steps, then covered her face with her hands, and fled from the house screaming in grief.

"It's not what I want to do!"

boom!

The wooden board used as the door was directly knocked out by Zheng Si'er, who was ashamed and angry.

Ling Xiaodong stared blankly at the plank that was knocked flying by Zheng Si'er, and the white clothes walked farther and farther in the dark night.

"What's going on here?"

He murmured in confusion, then bent down to pick up the Taoist robe on the ground, draped it on his body indiscriminately, and tied a belt around his waist.

"How? Did you get scared? Hahaha!"

Suddenly there were a few laughs outside the door.

Ling Xiaodong looked up, and saw Yue Yingying was leaning on the door frame with her arms crossed.

Against the moonlight outside, she raised her slender eyebrows and looked at herself with a very teasing smile.

Ling Xiaodong thought of what Zheng Si'er said when he ran away earlier, and after a little brainstorming, he knew what happened.

Although Yue Yingying usually likes to play tricks on her because of her bad temper, but today Ling Xiaodong was really angered by her.

If I hadn't touched the wooden bowl by myself, I would have almost opened the buds for Brother Que.

Ling Xiaodong was terrified when he thought of this.

He lowered his face and said in a low voice:

"No, I'm afraid I will disappoint the master, but the apprentice is still very strong."

"Ok?"

Yue Yingying, who was still laughing at first, restrained her smile, narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked up and down at this traitor who wanted to disobey her.

"Really? I don't believe it?"

Ling Xiaodong looked directly at Yue Yingying's cold fairy dimple, and continued provocatively:

"If you don't believe me, master, you can try it yourself."

"If you become a teacher, you will be afraid that you will fail?"

Yue Yingying chuckled a few times, walked slowly in front of Ling Xiaodong, raised her head and stared at the apprentice who was a head taller than her, stretched her soft and slender hands into the Taoist robe, and grabbed his handle.

Ling Xiaodong's complexion changed, but he still refused to give in.

"How? Master, do you believe it now? If you don't feel it, you can touch it for a while longer."

Yueyingying's long eyes were cold, but her neck was slightly pink, and it began to gradually rise.

She wrinkled her nose, frowned her slender brows, pulled out that white tender softness from under Ling Xiaodong's Taoist robe, and wiped it repeatedly on Ling Xiaodong's body with extreme disgust.

"Who wants to touch it for a while, it's so dirty!"

The corners of Ling Xiaodong's mouth curled up a little.

He knew that this time he had won.

But Yue Yingying was arrogant and arrogant, how could she let her apprentice ride on her head so unscrupulously, this is really tolerable, what can't be tolerated!

Yue Yingying suddenly changed her expression, and leaned against Ling Xiaodong's chest like a bird, resting her head on his shoulder.

Ling Xiaodong was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what strange move the master had made.

"Master... what are you doing..."

Unexpectedly, Yue Yingying raised her head slowly, biting her rosy lower lip with her white teeth, her phoenix eyes were flickering like a pure and innocent little beast, looking at him pitifully.

She wrapped her hands around Ling Xiaodong's neck, stood on tiptoes, put her thin lips next to Ling Xiaodong's ear, and breathed like a blue.

"Of course...what you and I do on weekdays..."

Ling Xiaodong only felt his mind explode, as if it had exploded, and it instantly became blank.

It was obviously the same words as what Zheng Si'er said, but after the speaker became a master, how could he become so attractive.

Ling Xiaodong's throat moved slightly, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He said hoarsely:

"Master, it's better not to play with fire."

Yue Yingying heard the words and moved forward without retreating. She hung her red lips an inch away from Ling Xiaodong's lips. As long as she moved a little, they would touch each other.

The tips of their noses were pressed against each other, Yue Yingying looked into Ling Xiaodong's eyes fearlessly, and said provocatively:

"Then as a teacher...do you have to play with fire?"

As soon as Yue Yingying finished speaking, she felt her waist tighten and was directly hugged by Ling Xiaodong.

A trace of regret flashed in her eyes, she just wanted to reprimand her, but she couldn't.

Because his lips were already covered by Ling Xiaodong, and even his mouth was directly invaded by Ling Xiaodong, stirring wantonly.

She didn't think about it either.

How dare this traitor act recklessly in front of him!

"Woooooo!"

She struggled desperately, but Ling Xiaodong hugged her even tighter.

Yue Yingying's breath was short of breath, and she pushed her hands against Ling Xiaodong's body, but Ling Xiaodong was firmly restrained, and she was directly pressed against the wooden wall.

The two bodies were pressed against each other, and the towering soft elastic breasts were crushed into a round cake.

Ling Xiaodong kissed the master deeply for a long time, then let go of the wet rosy kiss and let her go for the time being.

Yue Yingying's chest rose and fell violently, gasping for breath, her softness was pressed against Ling Xiaodong's chest, not only her hair was disheveled, her face was rosy, her original calmness and coolness disappeared.

She stared at Ling Xiaodong fiercely.

"Huh...you...you deceive the master and destroy the ancestors! It's not as good as a beast!"

"This is the punishment for the master's joke... Who told you to let Brother Que lie to me."

Ling Xiaodong spoke uprightly.

Yue Yingying was taken aback for a moment, thinking why this traitor still beat him up!

"Since ancient times, only the master punished the disciple, and the disciple punished the master. What kind of truth is this!"