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

Her collection of books used to fill up an entire room.

I can't say I'm completely familiar with some of the intimate behaviors between men and women, but I'm definitely not completely unfamiliar with them. After all, they're all described in the book.

She imitated the daring heroine in a certain book who pursued the hero and boldly broke through his defenses...

Chapter 361: Zhao Kangping is very anxious, and Brother Sun is even more anxious

But what you learn from books is always shallow, and what is said in the book is still too superficial.

She was halfway through when she stopped.

Because the book didn't explain what to do next. It just briefly went through the process and jumped directly to after the clouds cleared and the rain stopped.

Just as she was about to retreat, a big hand pressed her down from behind her head, preventing her from retreating.

It's not that easy to start a fire and then run away.

Since Aunt Yun didn't know how to do it, he personally guided her.

At first she was the attacker, but soon the offense and defense switched.

The aunt didn't know that she was provoking a big wolfdog, not a little puppy that she could do whatever she wanted.

His counterattack was so swift and fierce that she lost the initiative in an instant.

"Um..."

The pretty aunt was so embarrassed that her face turned red and she didn't know what to say.

He's so wild, he's so skilled...

Many thoughts flashed through her mind.

His face was so close, and his hot breath hit her face, making her feel itchy.

His hands were so big and so hot that he began to feel restless.

Aunt Nangong was already ripe, like a plump and juicy peach, as if you could squeeze it and it would release juice. She was beautiful in every way, with a mature charm and fairy-like demeanor, the type that would make many men fall in love with her.

But no one else would have the chance to see her charming look at this moment.

Aunt Yun's red lips were icy cold, and it seemed that she was using the lip balm that Zhao had given her. Besides the slight bitterness of flower petals, there was also a hint of sweetness like honey.

The two of them were being affectionate, hugging each other so tightly that they could feel each other's rapid heartbeats.

They both understood each other's feelings, and a hole was finally opened in that thin layer of window paper.

From now on, they will probably never be able to go back to the time when they only regarded each other as family.

Ping'er also has some feelings for her that go beyond family affection.

She should have known it earlier, she was just pretending to be confused.

When he was young and full of vigor, she noticed that he always seemed to look at her with a bitter look, intentionally or unintentionally.

He not only had feelings for his master, but sometimes he would also make some attempts on her.

Influenced by Lan Ruoyu at the time, I felt that what he did was wrong and needed to be corrected.

But... Lan Ruoyu herself fell in love later.

Lan Ruoyu can do it, so why can't she?

So she just let it be.

Isn't this what she wants anyway?

When they separated, her face was flushed and her breathing was disordered, as if most of her strength had been drained away.

"Ping'er, you're so skilled. Are you like this with other women too?"

She almost suffocated just now, but she didn't hate the feeling.

Instead, it felt very novel, a wonderful experience that almost took her soul away.

Her mind was empty, she didn't think about anything, and left everything to him.

She never thought that just a kiss could make her heart beat faster and her breathing disordered.

For a moment, she felt like she was floating on the clouds, and her whole body was light.

"Ping'er, is this the right thing for us to do?" After the kiss, her mind gradually calmed down.

Asking if it's right or wrong at this time really ruins the atmosphere.

But Nangong Ruyun is not a casual woman, and not just any man can make her show her charming side.

This can be seen from her reaction when some male cultivators with yang constitutions came to her.

He was the son of her good sister. Although they were not related by blood, he had called her aunt for so many years.

It always feels weird when people attack their juniors.

The little bit of rationality she had left made her waver.

Zhao Kangping knew that Aunt Yun was not being coy, because she didn't know whether he was just attracted by her beauty for a while or wanted to be with her for a long time.

He knew that once Aunt Yun decided on a man, she would be with him forever. That was why she was so cautious.

Of course, she wasn't the only one who was cautious; he was also cautious.

"About this, Aunt Yun, do you like me? As long as you like me too, what's the problem with us being together?"

"Besides, I've liked Aunt Yun since I was a teenager. If Aunt Yun is willing, I want to take good care of her for the rest of my life."

Things have come to this point, and he is still hesitating, which is really a coward.

Actually, when Auntie Yun heard him say that he wanted to take care of her for the rest of her life, it was indeed a confession of love, but there was also a hint of testing in it.

She did not resist his proposal, nor did she refuse it, but obviously acquiesced.

After hearing his words, Nangong Ruyun felt less worried.

There are many girls around him, including the current Saint Lord of Zi Yang, his two disciples, and that Dongfang Jingrou.

Because of this, she was worried that he wouldn't take relationships too seriously. After all, with so many women, how could he treat them all equally?

If he gets tired of me one day, will he abandon me?

"I can't trust a beauty like Aunt Yun to anyone else, so I'm the only one who can take care of you."

As he said that, he started to pull her clothes off.

But she reached out to stop him.

"I know what you mean. Aunt Yun is very happy. I guess we are in love with each other now!"

"But I think..."

"The environment in this place is not very good. I don't want to spend my first time in a place like this."

After she said that, Zhao Kangping remembered that they were still in that underwater cave.

The environment here is closed, the air is not well circulated, and it is filled with a foul smell of a mixture of sludge, humus and excrement.

Such an environment really affects one's mood, especially for a woman who loves cleanliness like Aunt Yun. How could she possibly like it here?

"but I……"

"I really can't do anything about you..." Her cheeks flushed, feeling a little embarrassed, but when she thought it was him, she felt it was acceptable.

Zhao Kangping was not quite sure what Aunt Yun was like in front of others, but she was a very gentle woman towards him.

As long as he could remember, Aunt Yun had always treated him well. Not only would she buy him lots of gifts, she would also take him everywhere to play.

A feeling similar to family affection connected them together.

Even after his parents died, she was still willing to take care of him.

How could he trust Aunt Yun, who was so gentle, to someone else? He would only feel most at ease if he could take care of her himself.

"Ping'er, you are so bad."

"If it's really too much of a stretch, forget it. It's not a big deal."

"No, it's okay. I won't force it. If it's you, I don't mind."

The woman's hands were cold. Because she had Ice Phoenix bloodline, ice spirit roots, and practiced ice-attributed techniques, her body temperature had always been lower than normal. Later, due to the cold poison, her body temperature once approached freezing point.

Fortunately, after Zhao Kangping's treatment, he is now close to normal.

"Auntie Yun's hands are so cold."

"But you're so hot."

"So, does Aunt Yun like it hot or cold?"

"...You asked this question. Although I have been practicing ice-attributed techniques for many years, I don't like staying in cold environments for a long time. Of course, I like heat."

"Oh~ Then I must keep Aunt Yun warm from the inside out in the future."

"No need to wait until later, I think we can do it today."

After the two people knew each other's true thoughts, they could no longer hold back.

They are all eager to go further.

Even if Zhao Kangping said something very suggestive, she would continue.

Aunt Yun and Master indeed had completely different personalities. If Master hadn't been there, Aunt Yun would have been his long ago.

The master is too serious, and it is difficult to influence a cold fairy like her.

"Hey, that scared me. It moved~"

"Hey hey hey!"

"why are you laughing."

"I think Auntie Yun is so cute."

"Yes, really..."

After breaking that window paper, Nangong Ruyun no longer just regarded him as her best friend's son. He could also be her lover.

"Ah!~~"

The two were chatting when an accident happened.

Although she felt something, she was still caught off guard when it really happened.

"You...why didn't you tell me in advance." Nangong Ruyun wiped her dirty hands on his clothes, and then embarrassedly used magic to clean up the two of them.

"I was just about to say that, but it's too late." Zhao Kangping scratched his head.

"Don't do this next time. Remember to tell me in advance." The woman's face flushed.

next time……

He heard the key word.

"Lan...has your master ever treated you like this?" The woman developed a competitive spirit. She was already far behind Lan Ruoyu and didn't want to fall behind any further.

She wanted to know Lan Ruoyu's progress so that she could overtake her.

Because she knew that Lan Ruoyu had not taken the last step with him, but she would not keep him hanging for the sake of her own practice like Lan Ruoyu did.

Zhao Kangping pulled up his trousers and recalled the past.

Scenes between him and his master flashed through his mind.

Although the two of them are strangers now, they did have some happy times together.

"Yes, I remember it was when we were taking a bath together."

"What? She even bathed with you..."

"Didn't she tell you?"

"No, I just know she's still a virgin."

"It's okay to tell Aunt Yun now. In fact, the only thing missing for Master and I is dual cultivation."

The implication is self-evident.

His gaze gradually became hotter, causing her body to tremble.