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

It is human nature to love beauty, and Luo Xueqing is no exception.

She looked at the exquisite rouge boxes on the stall and was dazzled.

"Do you want to buy rouge?" Zhao Kangping asked after walking to his eldest disciple.

If the girl really wants to buy it, he will not be stingy.

The owner of the rouge stall saw them and said, "Sir, your wife is so beautiful. I think this rouge color is suitable. Why don't you let her try it?"

After hearing this, Luo Xueqing blushed and stammered, "I, I... No, he is not..."

"Boss, how much is it?"

The monk's appearance was not old at all. He looked like a young man in his twenties, so it was normal for him to be misunderstood.

Without explaining anything, he wanted to pay for the box of rouge.

But Luo Xueqing ran away shyly.

"Don't buy it, I don't need it." She left this sentence before running away.

The crowd was getting more and more crowded, and in order to avoid getting lost, Zhao Kangping did not buy the rouge.

He quickly caught up with Luo Xueqing and asked, "Really?"

"No need." The woman said shyly.

"Well, actually I think you look good without makeup, and you don't need to dress up." It was just an unintentional remark from Zhao Kangping, but Luo Xueqing unexpectedly kept it in mind.

"Master, look, it's a dragon!"

Suddenly, the little apprentice riding on his shoulders started shouting.

Zhao Kangping looked in the direction the little girl pointed.

It turned out that the dragon dance team had arrived.

The crowd on the street spontaneously made way to allow the majestic dragon to move forward.

The festival celebrations thus reached their climax.

For a moment, the sound of gongs and drums was deafening and the crowds were bustling.

The master and his two disciples were all infected by the lively atmosphere.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

White fireworks continued to bloom in the night sky, leaving behind countless beautiful memories.

……

Zhao Kangping's room was in a mess, with many pieces of clothing scattered on the floor, including several torn black silk stockings.

On the big bed, he looked at his second apprentice who had fallen asleep in his arms, feeling mixed emotions.

He finally couldn't resist the temptation.

As he looked through the system information that almost filled the screen, his face turned pale and blue.

What a sin! It was so crazy before.

[…Cultivation experience +33,…]

[…Cultivation experience +31,…]

[…Cultivation experience +28,…]

……

The cultivation experience gained in one time is not as high as that gained by my senior sister, but after doing it many times, I have accumulated a lot of experience.

The same applies to other data.

He went straight to the settlement interface.

Experience 140/200 → 352/200

[Kung Fu Experience 230 → 364]

[Favorability 160→170]

Darkening value 128 → 118

At this time, the lovely girl in his arms turned around, and her round and plump shoulders were revealed from under the quilt.

He was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he covered her tightly with the quilt.

But maybe she felt hot, so she pushed the quilt away again and stretched out her whole beautiful arm.

Now Mengyao's fair and delicate back was completely exposed in front of Mr. Zhao.

This reminded him of the scenes of previous conquests, and the sweet voice of his disciple was like a devilish sound still ringing in his ears.

Looking at the flawless white jade back, he sighed in his heart that it would be a shame not to do cupping on such a beautiful back.

He felt that he couldn't watch any longer, otherwise he would lose control.

So he pushed the quilt up a little more to cover her beautiful back.

However, Zhao Mengyao, who was soundly asleep, muttered in a daze, "It's so hot."

She turned over and faced Zhao Kangping, her sleepy eyes opening a little.

"Master, what time is it now?" Zhao Mengyao's sleepiness gradually faded away, probably because she woke up from the heat.

"It's probably between midnight and one o'clock." Zhao Kangping roughly estimated the time.

Zhao Mengyao suddenly became energetic. She rushed towards her master and said, "Why not have another fight?"

Time goes back more than three hours.

Luo Xueqing practiced sword on the training ground for a long time.

In the evening, no one called her for dinner.

But she had already been fasting, so it didn't matter whether she ate or not.

After practicing sword, she sweated a lot.

But she is a Nascent Soul cultivator, her body is spotless and dust-free, and even when she sweats, she still smells fragrant.

But the habit she had developed over a long period of time still made her want to take a bath.

So she came to the hot spring pool to bathe.

By chance, she discovered a curly hair floating in the pool.

It is harder than normal hair.

“This belongs to Master…”

"Strange, Master rarely uses this place to bathe."

In the past, Zhao Kangping was a cultivator who had reached the state of Divine Transformation. He no longer needed to clean the pool, and he was never seen using it.

It looks like it has been washed recently.

Usually, only the sisters use it here.

Come to think of it, she seemed to have not paid her respects to her master yet.

Master has lost his cultivation now and needs to rest well. I should visit him more often.

She was so engrossed in sword practice that she forgot about it.

After quickly washing, she used her spiritual power to steam dry the water stains on her body and quickly changed her clothes.

After coming out of the hot spring pool, she happened to pass by Zhao Mengyao's residence.

I can't feel Zhao Mengyao's presence here.

Where could she go?

Probably he went to visit Master first.

Thinking of this, she quickened her pace and soon arrived outside her master's room.

However, the door to Master's residence was tightly closed, and there was a barrier at the door, so the door couldn't be opened and no sound from inside could be heard.

She didn't knock or shout.

Because even if there is someone inside, they can't hear it.

Why set up a ban?

What's going on inside?

She didn't dare to think about it.

"Maybe they're not in there," she lied to herself.

She took a few steps back, then turned and left.

But half an hour later, she returned here again.

Luo Xueqing searched all over the Yaohua Palace, even going to her master's meditation room.

They also searched the hill where the Yaohua Palace was located, but found no trace of the two people.

"Haha, if you follow the rules like Senior Sister, maybe my and Master's children will be gone, and you will just be hiding in the corner crying."

She remembered what her junior sister had said to her during the day.

These words stabbed into her heart like a knife.

"No, Master is not that kind of person."

She already had some bad associations, but she herself didn't quite believe them.

"Boom!"

Although no one inside could hear her, she still knocked on the door for some unknown reason.

As expected, there was no response.

The level of the restriction on the door is not high.

In fact, with her strength at the Nascent Soul stage, she could easily destroy it.

But she was afraid of seeing some unbearable scenes.

Although she had never experienced it, she could still guess what a man and a woman alone could do in a room.

Could it be that Master and Junior Sister were secretly together without telling her?

Luo Xueqing didn't dare to imagine it, but couldn't help herself from imagining it.

She felt bitter and didn't know what to do.

She was in a panic and came to her master's door, leaning against the door and sitting on the ground.

I sat there for the whole night.

It was dawn the next day.

Squeak!

The door opens.

Luo Xueqing, who was leaning against the door, felt something empty behind her and almost fell backwards.

When the door opened, a strange smell rushed out.

Luo Xueqing turned her head and saw her junior sister.

Zhao Mengyao's face was rosy, and some of the afterglow was still there.

Her hair was a little messy, her clothes were new, and her steps were a little unsteady when she stepped out of the door.

But her complexion looks very good, as if it has been moisturized by something.

"you……"

Luo Xueqing suddenly understood.

She understood everything without the other party saying anything.