I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

Zhao Kangping chased Luo Xueqing to a rockery.

Usually not many people come here, and I don’t know how she found this place.

The rockery is very large, and there is even a winding aisle inside.

When he found Luo Xueqing, she was sitting in a corner of the rockery with her knees hugged.

"Xueqing." He called the woman's name.

But she just raised her head and glanced at him, then lowered her head without saying a word and buried her face between her knees.

"Don't worry about me, go and accompany that woman." She was angry. She rarely got angry, but this time she waited for him for so long, but this was the result.

Zhao Kangping stretched out his hand and wanted to put it on her shoulder, but she shook it off.

"sorry."

The disciple lost his temper very suddenly, but he must have done something wrong, so he should apologize first.

He also understood that it was not right for him to have his feet in multiple relationships.

But he is not an irresponsible person.

He wanted every one of them and was unwilling to give up any of them.

He will not give up other women for one woman, not like before.

Luo Xueqing sobbed softly. Zhao Kangping said many words of apology, but she did not respond and continued to shed tears.

Maybe it's no use saying anything, she just won't listen.

He just sat beside his disciple, accompanying her silently without saying anything.

The two of them sat there for nearly half an hour, and Luo Xueqing's crying stopped.

She raised her face from her arms and met Zhao Kangping's gaze.

"Ah!" She was startled by him.

"I'm sorry." He apologized again, lowering his posture.

A woman's anger comes and goes quickly.

But she still didn't want to forgive him so quickly, so she decided not to talk to him for the time being.

However, this childish act of anger did not have any effect.

Zhao Kangping suddenly put his arm around his disciple's flexible waist and pulled her into his arms from the side.

The sudden imbalance of her body made Luo Xueqing cry out.

Then his face came closer.

Regardless of whether she agreed or not, he kissed her domineeringly.

The kiss didn't last long and they soon broke apart.

He looked at her flushed face, raised his chin and asked, "Are you still angry?"

To say she was angry, in fact, her anger was very shallow, more like a chain reaction caused by jealousy.

But he had sat with her for so long that her anger had long since subsided.

She puffed out her cheeks and turned her head away, ignoring him.

However, she underestimated the man's shamelessness.

When she wasn't noticing, his hands around her waist were climbing up, like he was climbing a mountain.

"Ah, what are you doing?" The woman glared at him with her beautiful eyes and reached out to hit him.

He didn't stop her and let her slap his cheek.

It didn't hurt because she was just pretending to scare him.

But he took it voluntarily, wanting to let her vent her emotions.

Once she has vented, the offensive and defensive positions will switch.

As a result, she regretted it as soon as she called.

She felt a little distressed and held the man's face to check if there were any marks left.

But it didn't, but she still asked worriedly: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurt just now, but it doesn't hurt now." He grabbed her soft hand and stroked it gently.

They stared at each other, their faces so close that their breaths hit each other's faces.

He lowered his head, and she didn't dodge.

Today Luo Xueqing put on a new lipstick, which was bought for her by Ji Miaoyan.

It has the color of peach blossoms and the smell of peach blossoms, with a hint of sweetness but also a little bit of bitterness.

Just like the love between a boy and a girl.

Although they are no longer young boys and girls, it does not prevent their two passionate hearts from colliding with each other.

Luo Xueqing found that she had fallen deeply in love with her master, but she was too clumsy and not as good at expressing her love as her junior sister.

"I, your husband, will carefully examine your training during this period." Zhao Kangping gently exhaled his hot breath on his disciple's pink earlobe.

Like an agreed-upon code word, Luo Xueqing understood it instantly.

However, she looked around with some fear. She protested, "This isn't the place. Let's go back to the room."

The eldest disciple Luo Xueqing is still relatively conservative. She always feels that it is not safe outside and that she will be seen by others.

Although he missed out on an outdoor experience, he decided to take her back to his room to take care of his wife's feelings.

But the two of them supported each other, and when they were about to reach the door, Zhao Kangping could no longer hold back.

He hugged her soft waist from behind, smelled the charming fragrance of her hair, and when her plump and curvy curves pressed against his body, he felt a fire ignited.

When he was in the underground mine, he was affected by that strange fragrance.

In fact, he was not really satisfied at that time, and it was all thanks to his own perseverance that he was able to hold on.

Now he doesn't need to suppress himself.

Tonight is a sleepless night.

Worried, Dongfang Jingrou rushed to Zhao Kangping's temporary residence as she had something to report to him.

However, the closer she got, the more she could hear some unusual sounds.

She poked her head out from the corner and saw Zhao Kangping and Luo Xueqing kissing passionately.

It wasn't a one-sided kiss from him, but rather a consensual one from both sides. Dongfang Jingrou could still see that.

Not long after, the two of them went back into the house and closed the door tightly.

"How is it possible, they..." She couldn't believe her eyes.

They are master and disciple, how could this happen?

Chapter 194: Invitation from the Thousand Merchants Alliance [Come and play, gentlemen!]

Wang Wang!

Mr. Zhao seemed to have said before that he wanted to quit masturbating, and if he couldn't control himself, he would be a dog.

But there are too many temptations in life and it is impossible to resist them.

First, he was affected by Dongfang Jingrou's strange fragrance and almost did something wrong to her.

Fortunately, I held back later.

Although Dongfang Jingrou sacrificed herself and helped him with her hands, it may have left Miss Suzaku with a lifelong psychological trauma.

Then at night, he paid too much to appease his disciple.

So much that my waist started to ache again.

"When we're done with this, let's go back to our hometown together."

They had made this agreement before the Holy Land Trial and brought it up again today.

But at that time he had wanted to leave as soon as the trial was over, but in order to become the city lord, there were many things to prepare, so he had to delay.

If I had left earlier, I could probably have stayed outside for a few more months.

But after the succession ceremony, their time became a little tight.

But it’s not impossible to arrange it.

"Well, it's all up to you."

After being fed, the disciple's complexion became rosy and he became extremely well-behaved.

"Are you still angry now?"

"I'm not angry at all, don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, my darling Xueqing is not angry."

"Hate it, Master, please stop talking."

The two people on the bed were cuddling together again.

In front of Zhao Kangping, Sword Fairy is always reserved.

Compared to Mengyao who is good at cooking and playing, there is also the passionate and wild obsession of senior sister.

Xue Qing's hesitation and silence even when they were making love always covered her mouth, too embarrassed to make any sound, aroused his desire to conquer her even more.

But recently she has tried to change. Occasionally, in order to cater to him and follow his style, she would call him uncle in bed.

Every time he heard the word "uncle", he would get very excited.

Their experiences could probably be written into a book like "After my Taoist friend died, I helped him take care of his daughter."

……

the next morning.

Zhao Kangping came out of the house before it was fully light.

Although his kidneys hurt a little, he felt that his life was fulfilling.

He felt that as long as he was not exploited madly by his senior sister, it would not be a problem.

However, when he walked leisurely to the flower bed outside the house, he saw Dongfang Jingrou who had been waiting there for a long time.

"Good morning." Zhao Kangping greeted him awkwardly but politely.

When did she come? She wouldn't have been guarding here all night, would she?

The woman turned her head stiffly, her eyes full of disdain and disgust as she looked at the man.

Why does it feel like my favorability has regressed after not seeing you for one night?

Could it be that when she was in the mine, she regretted sharpening the sword for him?

"I came here last night." Dongfang Jingrou lowered her eyebrows, her eyes dim, and there seemed to be disappointment in her eyes.

last night?

Zhao Kangping had a vague feeling of unease in his heart.

Then he heard Dongfang Jingrou say with a cold face: "Do you know what you are doing?"

She did not act aggressively, but rather appeared calm.

Just as Zhao Kangping was still wondering what she was talking about, the woman continued, "She is now the most outstanding person of this generation in the Holy Land. You will harm her by doing this."

It seems that she already knows about their master-disciple relationship.

No wonder Dongfang Jingrou looked at him as if he were a scumbag just now.

In this era, such things are still taboo and despised by people. They can easily be elevated to a moral level.