The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

Xindi explained, "So basically all the disciples of Jianhua Palace will learn massage after they enter the sect. The sisters in the room will massage each other after practicing sword every day."

We sisters also massage the palace master occasionally, so we are naturally better at it." Chunlan also grabbed her hand heavily: "I just didn't expect that you would get a bargain." It was really good. A pair of beautiful sisters massaged me so carefully and delicately. This feeling made Sang Zhe almost think that he had ordered some service at the bath center. Just as he was about to look at each other and enjoy it slowly, the next move of the two sisters was

The two of them gently hugged Sang Zhe's arms, and continued to massage the joints with their fingertips delicately.

But looking at the sisters' silky, thin, close-fitting nightgowns, he could almost feel the amazing touch of their skin against each other. Sang Zhe felt a little uncomfortable in his prone position. "Mr. Sang, are you comfortable?" Qiu Ju's cheeks were red, and her eyes were shining as she looked at him.

Whisper in your ear. Comfortable.

"So, Mr. Sang, do you want to enjoy this kind of service every day in the future?" "Yes?" Sang Zhe was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

Qiuju seemed to be embarrassed for a moment and exchanged glances with Chunlan. "That's it." Chunlan was also a little embarrassed as she massaged and smiled.

"After all, the Palace Master is the master of our Sword Flower Palace. If...if I really marry her...

"We have to bring a pair of maids to support the occasion, Sang Zhe." "What?" Chunlan's voice became smaller and smaller. Sang Zhe almost thought he had heard it wrong. "What are you complaining about?" Chunlan said, "No matter what, the Palace Master is the Lord of the Holy Land, a Mahayana realm master.

"This is the most powerful person in the world. I can't let him be inferior to you, right?"

"Especially, the Palace Master heard that there is another woman at home with a philandering man like you... She went there alone, how pitiful."

Sang Zhe: "Ah?" Qiu Ju also said softly: "So, my sister and I are worried about the Palace Master, so we want to follow Master Sang and the Palace Master together." "However, the Palace Master doesn't want to make a decision for Master Sang, for fear that he will be angry." So," she said softly, her face flushed, "let us two sisters seek Master's consent ourselves." "As long as Master Sang agrees, we two sisters will go with the Palace Master on the day of the Palace Master's wedding."

Rouzhe: "Ah??? What kind of plot is this? It must be said that a dowry maid is too stimulating for Sang Zhe, whose mind is still stuck in the last life. He feels that his greatest level of acceptance is still stuck in the harem stage in galgames and novels. A dowry maid is a bit too explosive. "No... Does it have to be like this?" Sang Zhe became a little uneasy, "Don't you feel disgusted at all?" "Why would you feel disgusted?" Qiuju smiled and said softly, "Isn't it a happy thing to be able to serve the young master and the palace master?" "Young Master Sang is a good person, humorous, gentle and considerate. The palace master is so good to us, and we are reluctant to leave the camp owner." "If we can stay together in the future, wouldn't it be a joy for everyone? " Sang Zhe turned his head to look at Chunlan. He thought that with Chunlan's personality, she would definitely not accept such a proposal. Who would have thought that Chunlan also slowly turned her head and said in a twisted tone: "I, I am worried about the Palace Master and my sister." "We can only go together." "Mr. Sang, just agree, okay~" Seeing the two sisters whispering softly in his ear, their hands kept moving.

Massage and touch. Sang Zhe always felt like he was being fooled. Not sure. Massage for a while longer.

One hundred and sixty-seven. Damn, computer accessories!

The massage was so comfortable. These two sisters were really professionals. Especially when they massaged themselves,

After applying some kind of essential oil, the massage was even more indescribable.

Whenever his fingertips brushed across every inch of his skin, Sang Zhe would feel so comfortable that he almost cried out.

After pressing for half an hour, Sang Zhe could no longer bear it and could only beg for mercy.

Road:

Sisters, whatever you say is what I agree to. Please let me go."

"Not yet." Qiuju and Chunlan looked at each other and suddenly smiled faintly: "Mr. Sang is now

, I can’t go back to the room yet.” Sang Zhe: “?” What do you mean? Is there a demon in the room?

But if I don't go back to the room, I will turn into a demon. I don't know what kind of essential oil these two sisters are applying. Sang Zhe always feels inexplicably hot all over after applying it, which makes Sang Zhe suddenly more alert.

Could it be that these two sisters had ordered some computer accessories for me? If I didn't agree to them, they would just use drugs to force me to have sex with them.

?

That won't do. I'm innocent, I can't just stay here like this. Resisting the dizziness, Sang Zhe climbed up under the exclamations of Qiuju and Chunlan, and shook his head: "No, I really have to go back. If I stay any longer, it's probably not a problem that can be solved by ordinary massage." He wrapped himself in a bath towel and stumbled out. Qiuju wanted to stop him. But as soon as Sang Zhe stood up, the two sisters were frightened and embarrassed, and could only cover their eyes with red faces. After a while, they dared to peek through a crack, and peeked at Sang Zhe, who was only wrapped in a bath coin, walking out. "It's over, it's over, Master Sang is gone now, what should I do?" Qiuju looked embarrassed and anxious.

What else can you do? You don’t dare to stop him.” Chunlan was embarrassed and angry, and snorted at his back from a distance. “Ya, that stinky pervert.”

After taking only two steps, Sang Zhe felt extremely thirsty and became more and more suspicious.

"Niannian, what did the two sisters wipe on me?" Niannian did not answer him. "Niannian?" Does it matter what they wiped on me?" After a long time, Niannian's voice came vaguely, "Anyway, the host is enjoying it, isn't he?" "Enjoy it, but you can't just force yourself on me, right?"

Rouzhe shook his head: "I am also an adult male with the ability to act independently, and the annual performance champion of the Magic Prison Division."

If word gets out that I was drugged and raped by two little girls, will I still be able to survive?"

Tsk. Nian Nian snorted barely noticeably. I just don’t know what Sister Gu is thinking. Why would she let these two

The girl is messing around." Sang Zhe sighed and walked to the door of his room while enduring.

Suddenly, he was stunned. The door was ajar. When Sang Zhe was about to push the door open with suspicion, a voice of extreme shock and shame suddenly came from inside the door: "Don't, don't come in! Wait a moment!"

With a snap, the door closed by itself, leaving Sang Zhe with a sad face, wrapped in a bath towel that was disheveled in the cold wind in the corridor.

Uh. That voice just now. If I heard it right. It should be Sister Gu, right? Sang Zhe suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. After a while, the door suddenly opened a crack, and a timid whisper came from inside: "Come in, come in." Sang Zhe swallowed his saliva and slowly pushed the door open. In his eyes, the whole room has changed a lot. Red curtains, scented curtains, candles and sandalwood. The layers are real and illusory. The dim and warm halo filled the whole room, and the fishy smell that entered the nose made people more dizzy. Sang Zhe struggled to push aside the layers of red curtains, and finally saw the woman kneeling on the bed under the scented curtains. Gu Yingmian was only wearing a white gauze nightgown. Thin and hazy, gently covering her beautiful and ups and downs of her chest, the hem of the skirt was like a blooming white flower on the bed, holy and otherworldly. Her slender eyes moved slightly, and her lips seemed to be deliberately puffed,

It looks particularly bright and delicate.

Her long hair was draped behind her, giving off a faint fragrance. Her gauze skirt revealed her smooth arms, which seemed to hang in front of her at a loss.

He fiddled with his fingers nervously.

Sang Zhe was confused. What was this? The wedding night? Why was it so sudden? Didn't they even have the ceremony? Between the beds, Gu Yingmian looked around with her beautiful eyes, and she lowered her eyes shyly and whispered, "Brother Rouzhe, why are you still standing there looking stupidly?" Sang Zhe swallowed hard. "Sister Gu, what is this?" Sister arranged it carefully for you. " Her fair cheeks flushed pink, and she said softly, "Brother... don't like it

? ”

Who wouldn’t like a sister who wears a sexy white wedding dress and speaks to you softly with a shy look on her face?

Sang Zhe just felt it was a bit sudden. After all, it seemed too fast for the two to confess their love to now. But think about it from another angle. For a sword fairy like Gu Yingmian who had been lonely for hundreds of years. Perhaps the length of time itself is not very meaningful. From the moment she made up her mind to love someone for the rest of her life.

She was ready to give everything to him. Seeing that Sang Zhe was still looking at her with fascination, Gu Yingmian

Suddenly, she lowered her head in increasing shame and whispered:

"Don't, don't look... embarrassing." Sang Zhe felt that the effect of the drug seemed to be stronger now. He couldn't stand Gu Yingmian's charming and shy appearance. But the last bit of reason made him take a deep breath and asked softly: "Sister Gu, have you thought about it? This kind of thing can be left until the wedding day." Gu Yingmian hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head slowly. "I... can't wait." "I can't wait for a moment." She slowly raised her head, and a trace of obsession flashed in her blurred and hazy eyes: "That day I just kissed the side of my face, and I couldn't help blushing and my heartbeat for a long time after I went back." "After I went back, I kept thinking about it." "I, I want to do more things with my brother." Kiss. ​​Hug. Rubbing ears. ** Lingering. I want it so much. " "I want my brother to teach me more, things that belong to lovers. The more she talked, the lower her voice became. But Meihui glanced at him with more expectation. Sang Zhe's reason also fell into her shy sight little by little.

That's all. I can't stand it anymore. Although being drugged seems to be quite embarrassing. But the other party is a sword immortal in the Mahayana realm. Even if he really uses force, I can't resist, right? With such psychological comfort, Sang Zhe suddenly felt much more at ease. Then, he saw Gu Yingmian blushing timidly and opening his arms to him.

o

Why don't you... come to your sister? "Her eyes were wet and full of shyness that made people feel pity.

Well, brother, I won’t be polite.

168. The responsibility of popularizing sex education is arduous

Originally, this day was used to pack up and explain the work. But I don't know if the medicine used by Chunlan and Qiuju is too effective. Or Sister Gu is too charming. When Sang Zhe woke up dizzy, a day had passed. The room was still filled with that dim and warm atmosphere. And in his arms, Gu Yingmian was like a delicate doll, lying quietly in his arms. There was a faint sweet smile on the corner of her mouth. Last night. It was probably the first time that he truly defeated a sword fairy in the Mahayana realm.

Sang Zhe stroked her messy hair tenderly, then buried his head deeply in the side of her face.

This kind of gentle and soft feeling of happiness cannot be described in words. Sang Zhe even felt that he could lie there like this for the rest of his life without getting up. It was not until Chunlan and Qiuju timidly knocked at the door for a long time that Sang Zhe could not help but

She had changed into loose pajamas and stood up to open the door. "What's wrong?" "Sang, Master Sang and the Palace Master haven't eaten for a day. We came to deliver some food."

Chunlan and Qiuju were standing at the door with the food, their faces looking a little embarrassed, and their slippery eyes couldn't help but peek behind Sang Zhe curiously.

Sang Zhe also coughed dryly and took the food: "Thank you very much, we will eat in a moment."

Eat it as soon as possible, or it will be unpalatable if it gets cold. " Sang Zhe was about to close the door, but suddenly couldn't help asking: "Why are you still here? You...you won't be waiting here all the time, right?" This sentence instantly made Chunlan and Qiuju's cheeks flushed at the same time, and they felt so hot that they seemed to burn.

same.

We, we are just afraid that when the Palace Master needs service, we will not be around.

"Um, did you hear anything?" No, no! Qiu Ju blushed and shook her head like a rattle.

"I, I, I, we didn't hear anything!"

Sang Zhe turned his head and looked at Chunlan again. Chunlan also shuddered instantly, and turned her eyes away with an increasingly pale face.

His fingers were stretched so wide that they kept spinning.

No. I didn't hear it. "She stammered and stammered for a while before she managed to squeeze out such a sentence. Seeing the performance of the two, Sang Zhe was relieved. Very good. It seems that the whole process was broadcast live.

.Fuck. "Next time, don't eavesdrop at the door." Qiuju nodded desperately, her little face flushed and she couldn't stop saying: "Yes, I'm sorry!" Chunlan still muttered in a low voice with some dissatisfaction: "It's not like we meant to eavesdrop." "Your voices are so loud that people can hear you across the yard..." Her voice became smaller and smaller. Sangzhe glared at her unhappily. "Who do you think you blame? Isn't it because you used the medicine indiscriminately?" "I don't know why you had to use that thing, and you almost got into trouble." Chunlan couldn't help but put her hands on her waist and raised her tender chest, and said righteously: "Yes, it was the palace master's order! ” “The camp owner said he was afraid you wouldn’t have a good time, so he secretly asked us if we knew what preparations the male protagonist in the storybook had to make before having sex… Sang Zhe: “So you showed her the contents of the storybook?” “Yeah.” “Which one?” “The Pure Beast Hunts Fiercely in Bed.” You can tell from the name that this is a pornographic book for females, right? ? Do you usually read this kind of stuff? ?

And you actually dared to show it to Gu Yingmian? Sang Zhe was deeply shocked by these two clowns who dared to teach and learn.

Speechless.

As expected, universal sex education is extremely important in any world.

After a long silence, he sighed helplessly: "Next time, don't watch everything. Isn't it better to have less yellow garbage in the minds of children and watch something positive and sunny?"

Chunlan pouted angrily, her chest heaving violently. "Who is the kid? I, I know a lot!" "For example?" "For example..." Her face flushed, and she was dumbfounded for a while before she said, "For example, I

Know! Before a man and a woman have sex, they must first lick each other sweetly.

Sang Zhe was so frightened by this sentence that he quickly covered her mouth. Qiu Ju, who was standing by, was so embarrassed that she was about to cry. She tried desperately to stop herself.

This nonsense sister.

Chunlan kept chirping for a long time, with a smug look on her face, as if she was right.

Damn. Sex education can't be spread through books: Sang Zhe sighed deeply and quickly tried to get rid of the two sisters before he returned to the house with the food.

As a result, as soon as he got back, he saw Gu Yingmian lying on the bed, staring at him. "Um, Sister Gu is awake?" "Yeah... Gu Yingmian's cheeks were still pink, and her voice was inexplicably soft. I don't know if it was because she tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time last night. Her eyebrows became more gentle and doting. The look she gave Rouzhe seemed to carry some ambiguous emotions. It was as if she was looking at a puppy with joy and love. The tenderness in her eyes alone seemed to be able to melt Rouzhe. Sang Zhe looked away reluctantly and put the food on the table: "Would you like to eat something?"

?"

She gently raised her body, pulled up half of the quilt to cover her breasts, and looked at herself with her beautiful eyes, pouting:

"I'm in pain. I don't want to move. Can you feed me?" Looking at her wet eyes, Sang Zhe couldn't say no. Picking up the rice bowl and picking up some food, Sang Zhe sat by the bed and fed Gu Yingmian mouthful by mouthful.

eat.

Yiyingmian also opened her little mouth obediently, enjoying Rouzhe's doting care.

After eating a few bites, Gu Yingmian retreated back into bed tiredly.

"So sleepy

"Then just go back to sleep." Sang Zhe sighed, "We have to go down the mountain tomorrow, and today's day has been wasted."

"Is this a waste?" Yi Yingmian quickly poked out a pair of bright eyes from the quilt. "Did my brother feel uncomfortable last night?" Sang Zhe's old face turned red, and he coughed and didn't dare to answer. Yingmian closed her eyes lightly, and after a moment she chuckled. "Sister, you felt very comfortable last night." Recalling the affectionate look of Gu Yingmian yesterday, Rouzhe could understand a little bit. What did the sentence "I can't wait any longer, not even a moment" mean? After thinking about it, Sang Zhe asked again: "The reason why sister Gu is so anxious is not because

Are you nervous because I'm going to take you down the mountain and back home? "

Yi Yingmian shrank back into the quilt, her tone suddenly becoming evasive: "No, no. My sister is a Mahayana swordsman, there's nothing to be nervous about." "The royal family hasn't come into the family yet, why should I be scared?" Seeing her hesitating, Sang Zhe couldn't help but gently scratch her nose.

child.

Seeing her curling up in the quilt coquettishly, he smiled and said: "Really, don't be nervous." Because I should be nervous. ...I should be nervous.

Under Sang Zhe's smile, his palms were sweating for no apparent reason. (There will be another update later)

169. I didn't retire, I just didn't want to

The next day. Sang Zhe finally set off with Gu Yingmian. Although Chunlan and Qiuju were reluctant to let them go, Sang Zhe really didn't want to be mad at the sisters for a brain hemorrhage again. On the way down the mountain, Gu Yingmian suddenly said: "By the way." "There is another gift, which I want to give to you as a dowry." Dowry? Why are you asking for a dowry before getting married? I haven't even prepared the betrothal gift yet? When Sang Zhe was wondering, Gu Yingmian gently waved his hand, and petals from the sky swept over and gathered in Sang Zhe's hands. Finally, under his stunned eyes, they slowly condensed into the shape of the Mengjun Sword.

"This. Rouzhe stared at Gu Yingmian blankly. "Don't you like it very much?" Gu Yingmian smiled lightly: "I like it too. So the sword I like, naturally

You should give it to someone you like." Sang Zhezhang saw Meng Junjian was silent for a long time, and raised his head with some uneasiness: "But isn't Meng Junjian the most precious immortal sword passed down by your sect?"

"No matter what, I am not a disciple of Jianhua Palace. It's not good to give it to an outsider like this, right?"

Hearing this, Gu Yingmian slowly shook his head. "Do you know what the greatest wish of our sect is?" "It is not to let Mengjun Sword be shelved in Jianhua Palace forever." It is to let Mengjun Sword shed its ordinary iron shell one day.

Become a true immortal weapon." He touched Meng Jun Sword reluctantly, his fingertips slowly moving along the sword:

"I can feel that Meng Junjian is very close to that threshold." "But I also know that after years of cultivation, it has reached its limit.

No matter how you nurture it, it won't be able to go any further."

"…But you are different." Gu Yingmian glanced at Sang Zhe and said, "You know how to take it a step further, right?" Sang Zhe fell silent. "Your swordsmanship is the most amazing I have ever seen. I believe that with the Mengjun Sword in your hands, you will have a better chance of getting closer to that step."

"So, you have to take good care of it for me." After saying that, she winked playfully.

Sang Zhe took the Mengjun Sword and suddenly felt the sword in his hand was heavy. The entire Jianhua Palace, the inheritance and hope of the past generations.

It was his turn for some reason. But this matter was the imperial decree of his wife. "... Got it." Sang Zhe gently put away the Mengjun Sword, turned around and looked at Gu Ying who was smiling and holding his arm.

sleep.

"I believe you." She said. Thank you for believing in me. But I don't believe in myself. I believe in Nian Nian. "Nian Nian, what do you say?" A familiar system voice sounded beside his ear: [Main task: Collect Ksitigarbha Immortal Iron, task completed.] [Rewards have been issued.] Sang Zhe didn't have time to care about what the reward was. Anyway, he couldn't spend all the five points he had just obtained. Now he was only thinking about one thing. How to bring Gu Yingmian home and still be able to successfully get out of the house alive?

-

After a few days of traveling, Sang Zhe once again stood in the small town at the foot of the Demonic Path Mountain after a long absence.

He couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions. This trip really exhausted him and he almost lost half his life.

Fortunately, in the end, he finally fulfilled his mission. Standing at the door of his familiar home again, Sang Zhe felt both emotional and nervous. Although Gu Yingmian's face was calm under the veil, she was looking at Rouzhe's hand tightly.

It showed how nervous she was at the moment.

After taking a deep breath, Rouzhe knocked on the door: "Xiaoying, I'm back!" Almost instantly, Sangzhe heard a noise in the house, and the next moment the door was opened straight away: a figure rushed directly into his arms.

"My dear, you are finally back... Feeling the tenderness in his arms and Zhang Xiaoying's slightly trembling shoulders, Sang Zhe's heart softened all of a sudden, and he gently patted her back to comfort her. "My dear wife. I miss you." Zhang Xiaoying buried her head in Sang Zhe's arms. After a long time, when she slowly raised her head and was about to talk to Rouzhe, she suddenly saw Gu Yingmian, who was a little bit at a loss behind Rouzhe. Zhang Xiaoying's sight suddenly became very alert and sharp. Like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"Um, that." Sang Zhe saw her eyes, and immediately smiled and introduced: "Let me introduce you, this is the master of Jianhua Palace, one of the three sacred places, Gu Yingmian... He was prepared. After all, every time he brought someone home from outside, Xiaoying always had to say a few words. But this time, Zhang Xiaoying just looked at Gu Yingmian for a long time, and even saw that Gu Loumian was a little nervous and at a loss. She suddenly lowered her eyes slowly and said in a low voice: .... What a beautiful sister." Sang Zhe confirmed it. Gu Yingmian also lowered her head a little embarrassedly: "Sister Xiaoying... I always hear brother Sang Zhe talking about you." Seeing that Gu Yingmian seemed a little restrained, Zhang Xiaoying also hurriedly said: "Why do you let your sister stand outside the house?" "My husband doesn't know etiquette." Zhang Xiaoying glared at Sang Zhe strangely, then gently took Gu Yingmian's hand and pulled her into the house. On the contrary, Sang Zhe looked hateful. It seemed that she didn't understand why Xiaoying was so nice this time. The two girls entered the hall first, and Sang Zhe followed slowly behind them.

When I passed by the garden, I was suddenly covered by a pair of hands: "Hehe. The playboy came back this time and brought back another queen.

Where is Gong Jiali? Aren’t you afraid that Xiaoying will get jealous and angry? " "..Stop it."

Sang Zhe casually pushed Si Jingzhu, who was lying on his back, down, then turned his head to look around: "Why are you the only one here? Where are the others?"

"Hasn't the leader of the company disappeared these past two days?" Si Jingzhu was reluctant to get down, and continued to lie on Sang Zhe's back, leaning against him and whispering: "There are a lot of troubles in the Pusheng Holy Land. Now that the Demonic Path has no top combat power, there are always blind people coming to test the truth." Yu Ma was borrowed to watch the scene. Senior Sister Yan and Senior Sister Shi also went to the Tianxing Division temporarily to help and maintain order everywhere. "I can only say that the Demonic Path is indeed still some distance away from a real holy land, and it is not very able to suppress the surrounding places." It seems that everyone is very busy. Sang Zhexi sighed. "It's okay, I'm back, and this matter is easy to solve."

"You?" Si Jingzhu suddenly covered her mouth and pouted, revealing a mocking smile.