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

Naturally, he couldn't explain it in detail to Dongfang Jingrou, as it was too embarrassing.

"Tired? You are already a Divine Transformation cultivator, what can make you feel tired?" She certainly did not believe what he said.

Then my imagination as a woman came into play.

Dongfang Jingrou's eyes were filled with resentment: "Have you been accompanying Miss Wan or Senior Nangong these days?"

He spread his hands and said, "No, I don't have anyone to accompany me. Also, I'm just tired."

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly. "Why do I not believe it? I think Senior Nangong is more likely. Tell me if you met her in private."

She felt that she knew this man and that he must like big women.

Zhao Kangping felt that he couldn't explain it to her. What he said was the truth, although not the whole story. There was nothing she could do if she didn't believe him.

The woman's cool lips pressed against his neck, and she said in a slightly hoarse voice, "It doesn't matter if you had a secret meeting with her. Just practice with me tonight."

And so she booked the public rations for tonight.

He suddenly missed the way she used to be prejudiced against him and treat him coldly.

"What are you two doing?" At this moment, a girl's voice suddenly sounded behind them.

This really scared the two of them, and Dongfang Jingrou subconsciously loosened her arms. They turned around and saw that it was Wan Baiyi.

The housekeeper's panic subsided a bit when she realized it was this slender little girl. She felt she wasn't a threat, mainly because Zhao Kangping and Zhao Mengyao were closer than she was.

"Nothing, I'm just playing with the city lord." Her tone seemed to treat Wan Baiyi as a child.

The result backfired, and the White Snake Girl immediately followed up with, "Can you take me along to play too?"

"No." Dongfang Jingrou stood in front of the girl like a kitten protecting its food.

Her voice was a little loud, and as soon as she finished speaking, she was frightened by her own attitude.

Even though she was a latecomer, she felt she wasn't as generous as the Holy Lord. It was okay for those who came before her, but when there were newcomers, she felt a pang of jealousy.

Zhao Kangping noticed that the atmosphere between the two women was not right, so he quickly grabbed the housekeeper and said, "Jingrou, don't get excited."

As he spoke, he took advantage of the situation and put his arms around her soft waist. He looked at the girl, who was very quiet and silent.

At this time, Zhao Mengyao also rushed back from a distance. When she saw the physical contact between her master and the housekeeper, she couldn't help but speed up her flight.

"Master~" She hugged Zhao Kangping from the other side. Then she whispered in his ear, "Master, don't forget I'm here."

She seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding with the housekeeper, and the two of them attacked him from both sides, making it difficult for him to cope.

How could he not have any reaction when surrounded by such warmth and softness?

Although I am tired, it is normal to have the necessary reaction.

Nangong Ruyun appeared beside the crowd in a flash. She noticed that her beloved nephew was hugging people and felt that she was a step too late. She should not have gone up to see the scenery. She felt so regretful.

"Ping'er, do you think this tea garden is worth buying?" Aunt Yun started the topic.

Zhao Kangping said, "I think it's okay. Even if I retire from the position of city lord, I will be able to have my own business in the future."

He wanted to start a harem, and the expenses on the girls would definitely increase in the future. How could he do that without a way to earn spirit stones on his own?

"Speaking of this property. I had quite a few properties under my name when I was in the Xianyun Sect. However, after I resigned as the Sect Leader, I either transferred them to my junior sister or sold them for spirit stones. I actually have so many spirit stones that I can't spend them all." A woman who has been the leader of a sect must be extremely wealthy.

Her words seemed to imply to Zhao Kangping that she was a rich woman who could provide free living for her beloved nephew.

……

Shen Xingliang is the fourth son of Shen Qingxuan, the head of the Shen family. His cultivation aptitude is mediocre and he is not even qualified to join the Zi Yang Holy Land.

But with the protection of his family, he still lived a very comfortable life.

Because of the pampering and spoiling of his elders, he gradually developed a willful and reckless character and often caused trouble outside.

However, usually his family would clean up the mess whenever he got into trouble, but now it was a special period and he was under house arrest and could not leave the family.

This really made him feel very depressed.

Yesterday he borrowed a maid from a certain clan sister to play with for a night, but he didn't know that this mortal woman couldn't resist and was played to death by him.

He could only look for his target again.

As Shen Xingliang walked, he arrived at the courtyard of his second uncle's daughter, Shen Lingzhu. He saw Shen Lingzhu practicing sword through the moon gate.

He was older than Shen Lingzhu, but his cultivation aptitude was inferior to hers. Therefore, Shen Lingzhu often mocked him, but she didn't dare to do anything to him. After all, he was the son of the patriarch.

Shen Xingliang leaned against the moon gate and looked into the yard.

Then his eyes stopped on a new maid.

Shen Lingzhu, who was practicing sword, glanced at Shen Xingliang and stopped soon after.

"What are you doing here?" the girl asked angrily. She truly despised this loser. If he weren't the patriarch's son, she would probably have broken his legs and thrown him out.

"Tsk, you don't even call me brother, you are really well-mannered." How could he not see that this sister didn't like him.

He didn't have a very good reputation in the Shen family, but he didn't care.

"Your maid is new, right? Can you lend her to me for a few days?" Shen Xingliang said shamelessly.

He said he had borrowed money, but he never paid it back. It was a well-known fact that he had harmed countless maids in the Shen family.

If it was any other maid, Shen Lingzhu probably wouldn't care and would just treat giving it to him as throwing meat buns at a dog.

But Yuan'er was different. She felt that this maid spoke very nicely and she liked her very much.

"If you don't want to lend it to me, get out." Shen Lingzhu said bluntly.

Hearing this, Shen Xingliang's face looked a little ugly.

But he didn't insist any further and just left.

Shen Xingliang found out that Yuan'er's residence was not in the same courtyard as Shen Lingzhu, but she slept in a large bunk bed like the other maids.

That night, he bribed the maids who lived with Yuan'er, asked them to knock Yuan'er unconscious, and brought her to him.

As long as she wasn't the lady's personal maid, it would be very easy for him to get her.

Looking at the beauty lying on his bed, Shen Xingliang felt dry in the mouth.

He impatiently began to take off Yuan'er's clothes.

This maid has a really delicate face, although it's a little flat, but he thinks he can do it.

However, as he touched it, he found something wrong.

It's bigger than him when I take it out.

"Huh? Why is it a boy?" He looked shocked.

No wonder Shen Lingzhu was unwilling to give it to herself. It seems that this sister is not as pure as she seems. It turns out that she has a lover in private.

But this boy looks too feminine.

"It seems that boys are not impossible." As he said that, he turned Yuan'er over, wanting to change the taste.

Then he put his dirty hands on the little boy's PG.

Such a handsome boy, he felt he could do it.

"I've never lost my virginity in my life. You're the first one."

He stood up and was about to take off his pants.

But the next moment, a terrible change happened.

A blood-red claw pierced through his back and emerged from his chest. It was a bloody hand like a ghost's claw, and in this hand, it held a still-beating heart.

The pain came a few seconds late, and he tilted his head in fear.

The door had flung open at some point, and several ghostly figures walked in. They were originally the maids who slept in the same room. He remembered that he had bullied many of their sisters before. But they didn't dare to resist, because he was the son of the master of the house.

Chapter 326 That’s a pity

"What's wrong with you today? I feel like you're absent-minded." Dongfang Jingrou, who was lying on the left, said.

Her plump, snow-white legs had clamped his left leg, pressing softly against his chest.

In order to please the man, she also put on an extremely transparent white gauze today. This gauze dress had almost no covering effect, and the hazy and seductive look was extremely tempting.

Just because he liked it, she reluctantly put on this kind of clothing that she thought was very vulgar on normal days.

She didn't know it before, but only after she became his woman did she realize that he was the type of person who looked thin when dressed but had muscularity when undressed. His chest and abdominal muscles were clearly defined, the type that would make women drool at the sight of him.

Her delicate hands were now rubbing against the crevices of his muscles, as if she could never get tired of touching them.

"I'm thinking about Xueqing. She hasn't woken up yet. Aren't you worried?" Zhao Kangping always felt that he hadn't seen Xueqing in real life for a long time.

In fact, it has only been a few days since they last parted, but he just misses her.

These words made Zhao Mengyao unhappy.

She got up, wiped her mouth, and said, "Didn't Master Uncle say she's fine? Don't worry."

As she spoke, she pointed to the scabbard on a chair beside the bed and continued, "She's here now, so she feels a little involved."

Zhao Mengyao was also wearing a gauze dress that was similar to the one the housekeeper was wearing, but in black color.

As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head again and continued with her unfinished work.

"That's right, she will be fine, don't think too much." The housekeeper held his face and kissed him gently, her red lips moving closer to his lips until they blocked his mouth.

It's so annoying. It's already this time and you're still mentioning other women.

"Master, I am already in the late stage of the Golden Core. After practicing dual cultivation with you for some time, I should be ready to form a baby." Zhao Mengyao felt a little proud when she said this. This emotion was something she had never had before.

Not long ago, she was a girl with low self-esteem and a lack of dedication to her cultivation. Due to a long period of stagnation in her cultivation, she fell into self-doubt.

Now that she has accumulated a lot of experience and is about to catch up with her senior sister, how can she not be excited?

"Is Mengyao about to give birth to a baby? That's amazing." Because they had competed on the same stage before, Dongfang Jingrou addressed her in a more intimate way.

"Yes, it's all thanks to Master. Not only do I want to give birth to a baby, I really hope to give birth to a baby for Master in the future."

The two words "forming a baby" she mentioned had different meanings, but Dongfang Jingrou understood them.

The housekeeper said, "The Holy Lord said she wants to be the first one, so I'm afraid we'll have to wait for her. So I refine it thoroughly every time."

Zhao Mengyao stood up again, her eyes burning with passion, and said, "Sometimes I refine it, and sometimes I forget. But I haven't done it yet. Maybe I haven't done it often enough."

Then she sat on it and started her jockeying.

"You are such a troublemaker. I was not like this before. It's all your fault that I became like this, so you have to take responsibility." Dongfang Jingrou's eyes were as charming as silk, her palm stroked across his face, and then her pretty face was raised.

She looked down at him, her eyes full of tenderness.

She had just kissed him for a long time, and now she wanted him to kiss her too. It wasn't a kiss, but it could be considered a kiss.

Dongfang Jingrou discovered that practicing with him brought her immense benefits. Even years of hard training in the past might not have yielded the same results as practicing with him in one night. Her cultivation level was now firmly established at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, and she was already well on her way to the tenth level.

When she still had three spiritual roots, she would have likely remained in the Nascent Soul stage for most of her life. Breaking through to the Spiritual Transformation stage was a distant prospect for her, and she might not even have hoped to achieve it in this lifetime. Compared to a single spiritual root, mixed spiritual roots not only cultivate more slowly, but also make breakthroughs much more difficult.

But since she met him, her life has changed dramatically. She turned into a single wood spiritual root due to a misfortune, and also gained a Taoist partner like him who has a pure yang holy body.

His pure Yang spiritual power was a rare tonic for female cultivators. It not only helped her improve her cultivation, but also allowed her to slowly recover from the hidden injuries that had accumulated in her body over the years.

Like a gentle spring breeze, it brought her a new life. She felt as if the past hundred years of her life had been wasted. Why hadn't she met him sooner? But it wasn't too late now.

Zhao Kangping didn’t know Dongfang Jingrou before, and thought she was the kind of unkind, cold and indifferent woman.

Later, he realized that was just her disguise for strangers. The real her was quite reserved and her behavior would become bolder when they were alone. After he took her to bed, she would reveal her true self. At first, she was very reserved, but later she began to let herself go.

She is always shy when exposed to new knowledge, but after getting to know people, she becomes more outgoing than anyone else.

Zhao Kangping discovered that she really liked playing support. In a three-person team, she could sometimes act as a nurse, healing you when needed, acting as a tank when pressure was high, and supporting you from behind when your team was short on firepower. Such a girl was really likable.

……

"My dear husband, are you not having enough fun?" Zhao Mengyao, nestled in the man's arms, saw that he seemed to be still very energetic, but she was no longer able to do it and was really unable to bear it.

Dongfang Jingrou on the other side was much quieter. She was dozing with her eyes closed, savoring the aftertaste that had not yet completely faded away.

"It's okay, you've done great." He stroked their backs gently.

At this time, Zhao Mengyao missed her senior sister a little. With her senior sister sharing the firepower, she would feel much more relaxed.

I wouldn't be as miserable as I am today. I don't know if I can get out of bed tomorrow.

"Should we call our uncle over? Only he can keep our master in check." Zhao Mengyao felt he was a bit arrogant today, and he had bullied her until she was crying, and he hadn't let her off easily, which made her feel a little resentful. She really wanted to see her master embarrassed.