Young man, please stay

Chapter 213 Sitting down

"What did you call me?"

"How many times do you...want me to tell you..."

"Oh?"

A smile appeared on Qin Lang's lips, he squatted down and lifted Nangong Zhuo's chin with his fingers:

"'I'...who is it?"

"..."

Nangong Zhuo stared at Qin Lang, but he no longer had the energy or energy to show his sharp gaze just now.

And Qin Lang even discovered that this woman's eyes seemed to be trying hard to hide some... strange feelings...

Ok…

No matter, let's continue to take revenge on her first.

Outside the cave.

"Qin...Master, I..."

With this palm, Qin Lang didn't just hit Nangong Zhuo's heart, he also grasped and pinched it freely, constantly feeling the exquisite tenderness unique to a mature woman overflowing from between his fingers, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. Surging.

"I... am..."

……

"Now that I am your master, who are you?"

The echo of "suck, suck, suck" rippled through the cave, inexplicably bringing waves of ambiguous warmth to the originally cold air in the cave.

"..."

"Saint."

Qin Lang stood up, reached out and grasped Nangong Zhuo's bun, as if using it as some kind of armrest:

"Until you figure out what you are."

"Come on, keep going."

Under the stone plaque with the words "Shuiyun Palace" engraved on it, Nan Lingyue looked at the two guards guarding the cave door and waved his hands without joy or sorrow:

"Yes...yes, Lord...um——~!"

"The new rule is, whenever the teeth touch once, they will stick out by themselves. The second time they touch, they will double. Do you understand?"

"say."

"I've seen the saint."

Snapped!

Qin Lang now raised his hand and waved his palm, as familiar as when Nangong Zhuo hit her before.

"No gift."

After that, the rhythmic sucking sound seemed to be much smoother than before, and it lasted longer, no longer so intermittent and hesitant.

Snapped!

"~!~"

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"How is my master doing inside?"

"Back to the Saint, this... we don't know the details."

"Well, forget it."

Nan Lingyue turned his head and gave a look to a cute maid behind him who was walking choppyly:

"Xuan'er, let's go in and take a look."

"Okay, Miss~"

The two of them were talking to themselves and were about to walk towards the machine room next to the cave door. Immediately, they were unexpectedly stopped by two guards who looked like middle-aged women:

"Holy girl, while the sect master is recovering from her injuries, the confinement in Shuiyun Palace has been opened. If she breaks in by force at this time, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?"

Nan Lingyue frowned:

"To put it bluntly, this confinement is mainly to serve more important matters such as seclusion for the sect leader. As for this healing... To put it bluntly, it is no different from drinking medicine. As for guarding it so strictly?"

"this…"

The guard looked troubled:

"Holy girl, you also know that the medicinal materials brought back by the sect master are related to the women of Tianshan Mountain. Just in case..."

"What if? My sect is hidden in Shiwan Mountain in Yizhou, and there is a large formation to protect the sect. Even if that woman comes in person, it will take at least two or three years to find her. How can the sect leader heal her wounds for two or three years?"

Nan Lingyue calculated with his fingers that if the master really healed the injury that had lasted for two or three years, there would be no hope for blessings. Qin Lang might even lose his bone marrow.

However, even so, Nan Lingyue still had no way to open the cave door of Shuiyun Palace, because during the confinement period, the secrets of the cave door were in the hands of the elders.

Nan Lingyue knew that it was impossible to get the machine key from those coquettish bitches.

... "Xuan'er, what should we do now?"

After returning home, Nan Lingyue was still worried, biting a blade of grass with a sad expression and frowning.

"Miss, it's nothing. You are just worried about Shaoxia Qin. But if you think about it carefully, Shaoxia Qin... he is stronger than ordinary men. Even if he is the sect master, he will not be..."

Xuanran thought for a while, looked around, and whispered into Nan Lingyue's ear:

"Also, miss, didn't you say that the sect leader is still a virgin? Qin Shaoxia must be fine."

"But our dual cultivation technique is so overbearing..."

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"overbearing?"

In the cave, Qin Lang looked at Nangong Zhuo disapprovingly:

"Now, you are still threatening me? Threatening your master?"

"No, I'm serious."

Nangong Zhuo looked at Qin Lang. She didn't even notice that she inadvertently stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked off a wisp of someone's masculine scent from the corner of her lips that she should have resisted:

"Master...you don't know something. The dual cultivation technique of our sect is so profound that only one of the elders has reached the highest level so far, and she is now...she has even passed away."

"?"

Qin Lang didn't understand:

"What do you mean by 'even' already sitting down? Are you trying to say that if you practice these exercises to the extreme, you will die?"

"no…"

Having said this, Nangong Zhuo's eyes briefly regained consciousness, and a shyness that only a young girl could have flashed across her charming face:

"...That elder...melted a thousand-year-old black ice...in the sect...all at once..."

"???"

Qin Lang stared and pondered for a long time before slowly reacting:

"The sit you said...is that the sit I thought of?"

"Um…"

"..."

Well, although he has not personally experienced it like a certain saint, Qin Lang can roughly realize the tyranny of Tianhe Sect's dual cultivation just from the description.

"So what do you mean when you tell me this?"

"I'm just... worried that the master is injured, so I suggest that the master cancel this treatment for the time being and wait until next time..."

"When the next two levels are reversed and your skills are restored, will you treat me as your pet again?"

"..."

Qin Langpi smiled but Nangong Zhuo obviously knew that such a warning would have no effect, but this was the only attempt she could make.

"Furthermore, even if the Kung Fu is powerful, do you think you can really hurt me now just because you practice Kung Fu?"

"Master...Master..."

Snapped!

"~~!~"

"Well, it seems like some people are starting to like this kind of thing."

"I...I didn't..."

Snapped!

He said he didn't, but he still didn't seem to be aware of it. At this moment, when Nangong Zhuo was beaten again, his frowning eyebrows began to relax involuntarily, and his body no longer dodge, but seemed to work harder. He buried his waist in the ground and raised the round moon under his waistline higher.

Finally, when the head of the Tianhe Sect trembled and her waist couldn't help but make its first active twist, she finally answered Qin Lang's question.

"I am your master, what are you?"

"I...I am..."

Snapped!

"Louder!"

"I am the master's...mother...mother..."

……

Tick.

When the last word "dog" came out of Nangong Zhuo's chaotic breathing, a drop of liquid dropped from the stalactite on the top of the cave and fell into the jade cup on the double cultivation platform.

Nangong Zhuo said before that this thing was used to help Qin Lang "concentrate".

Qin Lang fed this thing to Nangong Zhuo at this moment, asking her to "concentrate" on it in the next ten days.

(End of this chapter)