Master fell into evil? I took the blame for the heroine

"what?"

I really like Luo He’s words “Ah?”.

It seems that Fu Xueqiong cares a lot about the smell of other women on her?

At this time, Luo He no longer had the opportunity to make suggestions or resist.

After a dizzying moment, when he stopped and could see his surroundings clearly, he found himself at a spring.

To be precise, it is a spiritual spring.

This is a stunning view, and also a favorite battle scene for Fu Xueqiong.

The sacred spring was surrounded by verdant mountains. The trees in the distance swayed in the wind, as if whispering softly. A few white clouds dotted the sky, and the sunlight shone on the hot spring's surface, creating a golden glow.

The water is so clear that you can see the rocks and water plants below through the surface. Steam rises, forming a thin layer of mist that permeates the air, seemingly shrouding the entire hot spring in a mysterious veil. Under the sunlight, the steam glows with a rainbow of colors, reminiscent of a dream.

Dotted around the hot spring are several massive rocks, polished by time to smooth, rounded shapes, resembling natural sculptures. Green moss and vibrant wildflowers grow among the rocks, adding a touch of vitality and beauty to the hot spring. Several ancient golden trees, lush with foliage, flank the edge of the hot spring, their shadows reflected on the water, creating a natural landscape painting.

Luo He didn't know where he was, but it was obvious that he had come to a very extraordinary place.

You can tell at first glance that it is a spiritual place. The spiritual energy here is so abundant that it is almost tangible.

Chapter 30: Dragon Climbs into the Pond (Part 2)

It is a place where one should appreciate the beautiful scenery and cultivate elegant sentiments.

But Luo He listened to Fu Xueqiong's increasingly heavy breathing beside him, and felt the burning sensation from the sword mark on his chest, and knew that he was about to suffer a serious disaster.

Fu Xueqiong said she was taking a shower, but Luo He felt something was wrong and uneasy.

No, telling him that taking a bath is something very wrong.

"Master...why are we here?"

Luo He tried to move his body, but found that he was still unable to move, just like before.

I think Fu Xueqiong used the body binding technique.

"what?"

Fu Xueqiong approached slowly, her footsteps light yet full of intimidation.

Luo He couldn't move, but he could feel her strong presence, as if the entire space was occupied by her breath.

Every step Fu Xueqiong took carried a force that could not be ignored, as if she was a hunting beast, approaching her prey step by step.

"Disciple, didn't I say it just now? Let's take a bath." Fu Xueqiong's voice was low and carried a hint of irresistible temptation. The voice seemed to have a kind of magic that touched Luo He's heartstrings and made him unable to resist.

"Master... isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Luo He tried his best to keep his voice steady, but there was still a hint of uneasiness in his words.

“Puff~”

Fu Xueqiong smiled, a smile both charming and eerie. Her eyes gleamed with a strange light, as if she were appreciating Luo He's struggle and fear. Her breath drew closer, the rich, strange fragrance nearly choking Luo He.

"Don't be afraid...it's just a shower." Fu Xueqiong's words were gentle, but the hidden pressure in them made Luo He feel nervous.

If it was just a simple bath, shouldn't Fu Xueqiong let go of his body and let him move freely?

Luo He tried to calm himself, but the burning sensation of the sword mark on his chest became more and more intense, and the heat seemed to burn his sanity completely.

Looking at Fu Xueqiong's expression...does she want to take a shower together?

The next moment, Fu Xueqiong used her actions to tell Luo He that he was right.

There was a rustling sound.

Fu Xueqiong slowly unbuttoned her white dress, her movements graceful and calm, as if every detail had been carefully crafted.

Her fingers gently twisted the collar, and with a slight pressure from her fingertips, the white clothes slid down like water, revealing her fair and smooth skin. Her movements were so natural, yet with an indescribable temptation, as if she was born to attract everyone's attention.

Luo He's heartbeat quickened as he watched Fu Xueqiong's every move intently. His eyes followed her movements, gazing at the perfect curves that gradually revealed themselves.

Fu Xueqiong's shoulders are gracefully contoured, her skin smooth as porcelain, and her collarbone elegantly revealed, its slight curve reminiscent of the most exquisite work of art.

Fu Xueqiong did not stop moving, as if she was deliberately showing off her desire to arouse Luo He's desire to fall into the abyss. Her eyes were fixed on Luo He as she slowly took off her sleeves, revealing her slender and elegant arms.

Her movements were still slow and graceful, as if all this was a carefully choreographed performance.

Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, highlighting her beautiful face. It was worth noting that her eyes shone with a bewitching light. Her azure eyes were as deep as the ocean, full of endless temptation and mystery.

"Gudu~"

Luo He swallowed and felt his throat dry.

Boom boom boom!

My heartbeat was like a drum, and it felt like it was about to jump out of my chest.

Luo He knew he should turn his head away, but he couldn't look away. Every movement of Fu Xueqiong was like an invisible shackle, tightly binding his eyes and mind.

So charming.

The most alluring fairy in the world is just like this, right?

"Huh? Aren't you ready? You look like you're looking forward to it."

Fu Xueqiong raised her chin slightly. At that moment, her posture was like that of a noble queen, emitting unparalleled majesty and charm. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint smile curled the corners of her lips. That smile was both charming and a little cold, making it impossible to discern her true feelings at the moment.

"I'm not, I didn't."

"You are still so stubborn. I hope you can still be so stubborn later." Fu Xueqiong's voice was low and magnetic.

She slowly approached Luo He, a playful glint in her eyes. Her warm hands gently slid down Luo He's collar, her fingertips feeling cool as she slowly unbuttoned his clothes.

The Sword Immortal Master's movements were graceful and calm, with a silent sense of oppression that made Luo He feel unable to move.

"Huh..." Luo He's breathing became irregular.

Fu Xueqiong's fingers were slender and long, as flawless as a work of art. When her fingertips gently slid across his skin, he could feel a tingling sensation, followed by a numbing sensation like an electric current that quickly spread throughout his body.

The feeling made him tremble involuntarily.

It's hard, the fist is hard.

“Master, don’t…”

Luo He's breathing became rapid. He tried to calm himself down, but Fu Xueqiong's movements made it impossible for him to concentrate. Her fingers slid lightly across his skin, with a subtle teasing, as if every touch ignited the fire in his body.

The corners of Fu Xueqiong's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile that was both charming and a little cold. Her fingers continued to wander over Luo He's skin, and every touch brought an indescribable electric sensation.

"Isn't this okay?"

Fu Xueqiong whispered, her voice ringing in Luo He's ears like a whisper: "This is just the beginning."

Luo He felt that he was really going to be played around by this sick master.

Just now he could hardly bear it and his spirit was about to collapse, and this was just the beginning?

The possessed Fu Xueqiong once again used him as a toy to vent her anger.

This...damn bad woman!

"By the way, we need to make some preparations first."

After Fu Xueqiong helped Luo He get ready, she looked away.

There, the dragon fruit was suspended in the air, its shape like a fiery red gem, with a smooth and translucent surface, emitting a dazzling red light.

With a gentle wave of her hand, a tiny crack appeared on the surface of the dragon fruit. Fu Xueqiong curled her fingers slightly, and a drop of bright red juice slowly separated from the fruit.

The juice hung in mid-air, rolling drop by drop as if alive. As the drop of juice separated from the fruit, the atmosphere in the entire area instantly became thicker.

This drop of juice exudes a rich vitality, like a warm current, spreading rapidly.

Luo He could feel the impact of this vitality. The juice dripped onto Fu Xueqiong's fingertips, emitting a faint light, like a tiny red sun, emitting infinite heat and energy.

"With this small amount, your body can handle it, right?"

Fu Xueqiong slowly dripped the juice into the spiritual spring. As soon as it touched the water, it melted instantly, and the entire pool began to emit a rich red light. The temperature of the water rose rapidly, as if it had been infused with endless life energy.

She stared at the medicine pool, licked her lips, and exhaled a breath of hot air. Her voice was soft and contained a hint of subtle excitement: "Are you ready? My good disciple~"

Chapter 31: Violence Enters the Body, the Power of the Ancient Dragon

Luo He was speechless, with complicated emotions surging in his heart.

"If I say I'm not ready, can I not continue?" Luo He thought to himself.

As if she could see what Luo He was thinking, Fu Xueqiong approached and said in a soft and low voice, "It doesn't matter if you are not prepared. I will help you refine the effect of this Dragon Climbing Fruit."

Help him refine the power? Shouldn't you say you want to refine me?

How did that phrase go? Refined in an instant!

With a crash.

Fu Xueqiong took Luo He into the spiritual spring that was already filled with the medicinal power of the dragon climbing fruit.

The moment the two entered the water, a splash of water was stirred up, and the water in the spiritual spring boiled instantly, emitting streams of thick hot steam.

The spiritual spring, stained with the juice of the dragon fruit, took on an eerie red hue. The surface glowed red, as if stained with blood. The water was scorching hot, and one could almost feel the powerful life force surging within. Steam rose continuously, blurring the view, yet giving the entire spiritual spring the appearance of a paradise on earth.

Fu Xueqiong hugged Luo He from behind and slowly immersed him in the water. The hot water wrapped around their bodies, bringing an indescribable feeling of heat.

Luo He could feel that the temperature of the spiritual spring was almost boiling him, but he also felt the energy in his body flowing rapidly, as if every cell was breathing this vitality.

My own vigorous spirit also began to rise.

Because he could feel Fu Xueqiong's touch pressing against him from behind.

This kind of contact without any gap, it seems that Fu Xueqiong really wants to engrave her scent on him.

It wasn't enough to brand him with the sword mark, now she wanted his entire body to be scented with her.

"Hmm~ It feels so comfortable." Fu Xueqiong murmured softly, one hand supporting Luo He, the other gently paddling the water, creating ripples. Her voice was soft, with a hint of imperceptible pleasure.

The warmth of the spiritual spring made Fu Xueqiong's cheeks flush, and sweat trickled down her forehead. She rested her chin gently on Luo He's shoulder, a playful smile on her face, her eyes fixed on Luo He, observing every subtle change in his movements.

"Disciple, how do you feel now?" Her voice was soft and seductive, as if it carried a magical power that was irresistible.

Luo He felt Fu Xueqiong's proximity, and his heart trembled slightly. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt the changes in his body. The temperature of the spiritual spring was scorching, but he gradually adapted to it, and the energy in his body flowed more smoothly.

[The body of the Great Dao absorbs the power of the Dragon Climbing Fruit, analyzing the power of the ancient dragon...]

"It's very hot. My whole body feels hot." Luo He frowned and said in a low voice, with a hint of pain and helplessness in his voice.

"Really?" Fu Xueqiong responded softly, her voice tinged with concern and pity. She slowly reached out and gently stroked Luo He's cheek from behind. Her warm palms, with a strange coolness, made Luo He feel a little comfortable.

Her palm slid down Luo He's neck, gently but firmly touching his skin. Her fingers passed over Luo He's chest, feeling the violent beating of his heart, and then slid down to his abdomen, her movements gentle but with irresistible power.

Every touch seemed to carry a mysterious power, dispelling the heat in Luo He's body and making him feel waves of comfort and excitement.

Luo He's body kept shaking uncontrollably. Fu Xueqiong's touch seemed to have magic, constantly calming the heat in his body while causing him to become restless.

He closed his eyes and felt Fu Xueqiong's guidance. The medicinal power in his body began to flow gradually under her guidance, slowly spreading to every corner of his body.

"Come, let me help you channel the medicinal power." Fu Xueqiong's voice was low and magnetic. Her palm gently pressed on Luo He's abdomen, helping him guide the medicinal power to the various meridians in his body. Her movements were gentle and skillful, as if she knew Luo He's body like the back of her hand. Each touch was just right, and the feeling of being close yet not too close was even more intriguing.

"Wait, that's..." Luo He could feel Fu Xueqiong's hand continuing to explore.

"There? What's wrong? Your body needs guidance wherever it is. Don't worry, Master, I will help you guide the power of the medicine and expel the filth from your body." Fu Xueqiong's voice was low and full of temptation, with an irresistible power.

Luo He took a deep breath and tried to concentrate on feeling the changes in his body. He could feel Fu Xueqiong's palms wandering over his body, and each touch brought a cool sensation, helping to calm the heat in his body.

The powerful medicinal power of the Dragon Climbing Fruit continued to surge through his body, like a raging torrent impacting every one of his meridians. The force was so strong that it made Luo He feel an unprecedented pressure on his body.

"Hiss...ah." Luo He clenched his teeth, a look of struggle on his face.

He could feel the energy in his body gradually merging under Fu Xueqiong's guidance, but the force was still too strong, causing him to feel waves of shock. Every time Fu Xueqiong touched him, it seemed to carry a kind of magic, allowing his body to gradually adapt to this powerful force.

"Relax and focus on your breathing." Fu Xueqiong's voice was low and magnetic, like a clear spring flowing into Luo He's heart.

Luo He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried his best to relax his body.

A red light flickered in the spiritual spring, illuminating the figures of Fu Xueqiong and Luo He. Fu Xueqiong's cheeks were slightly flushed, and her eyes were shining with a strange light.

Her palms gently stroked Luo He's skin, her movements soft and skillful, like a loving master teaching her disciple.

The powerful effect of the Longpan Fruit made Luo He's body gradually stronger. He could feel his muscles becoming tighter and the energy in his body becoming fuller.

A dazed look appeared on Luo He's face. Under the impact of this force, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Steam rose from the spiritual spring, and a red light shone, creating a fairyland. The water's temperature was unbearable, but its rich vitality was irresistible. A thin layer of mist floated on the surface, shrouding the entire environment in a mysterious and hazy atmosphere.