There's No Witch I Can't Wash

After confirming that Lin Ye didn't have any special thoughts or intentions, Nangong Yingyue became a little more serious.

After calming down, the woman became more and more embarrassed.

He put on his clothes clumsily, and sat on the side in a well-behaved manner, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

What can I say...it feels so embarrassing.

I took off my clothes, and you told me this.

After a while, it was Lin Ye who broke the silence again.

"After I left, did you come to Xiangsiyuan?"

"Well, Master said that it is not okay for me to stay in the sect like this all the time. Let me see more of the market to sharpen my temper and have a good experience. That's why I left the sect."

Yingyue's master is her mother, the elder of the Youqing Dao sect.

"So you've been working here as a geisha for the past three years?"

"Although I have been a geisha for three years, I only see customers once a month, and I just play a piece of music each time. I have never had a deep chat with other men, nor have I been alone with any man. Get along!"

"Why are you explaining this to me?"

Lin Ye shook his head amusedly, while the girl was taken aback for a moment, and then revealed a somewhat resentful expression.

"Lin Ye thinks... I shouldn't explain it to you?"

"Ahem, cough, I didn't mean that either."

Seeing the girl like this, Lin Ye couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted. He thought for a while, then gently grabbed her by the shoulders and hugged her into his arms.

The latter obviously didn't expect Lin Ye to do this suddenly, and after a moment of panic, he showed a burst of joy.

And the girl's reaction made the man feel even more pity.

The one who felt sorry for her was herself, and the one who left indelible marks in her heart was also herself.

As the successor of the faction of Youqing Dao, no matter whether it is thought, character or practice, the girl can't get rid of the word love.

The word love runs through their lives. It is rumored that disciples of the way of love will only love one person in their lives, and once they identify a certain man, they will never leave them in this life.

Lin Ye didn't know if Nangong Yingyue recognized her, but what was certain was that she did hold a pivotal position in her heart, so much so that after three years, she still didn't feel inferior.

That's all, anyway, Ye Yiyun has agreed to help the rise of the Holy Church.

Since Si Zong couldn't be avoided, sooner or later, he would meet up with such a large group of girls, so he couldn't treat it as nothing happened, could he?

Perhaps the disciples of Ruthless Dao don't care, but Nangong Yingyue is different.

She cultivates the way of sentient beings, if she doesn't know what the affection in her heart is, she may not be able to enter the Xiantian in this life.

That's right, in fact, Nangong Yingyue should have been innate for a long time, after all, what I gave her back then was more than what I gave Ye Yiyun.

Back then, he wasn't trying to fool Youqingdao. In order to compensate this poor girl, he really paid a high price.

This is also the combat power of the future Holy Cult, so... let me help you, let you become innate.

After the thought is clear, it is natural to do whatever you want and stop worrying about anything.

Thinking of this, Lin Ye began to feel restless when he held the girl around her waist.

The latter, on the other hand, suppressed the moaning in his mouth, and stared at the man tenderly, but his eyes were full of affection.

How could Nangong Yingyue not understand this truth if she saw through it but didn't say it through it.

Her identity meant that she could not compete with Ye Yiyun who was the suzerain, so she was satisfied to be able to be like this now.

It is not impossible to even say that it is not impossible to return to the way it used to be, kneeling under him without dignity, and calling him the Holy Lord.

But it was obvious that Lin Ye didn't intend to behave like this. He hoped that the girl could call him by his name seriously and chat with him a little more normally.

"Remember, you can just call my name like this from now on, and you are not allowed to call yourself a lowly slave anymore."

"kindness."

The girl snuggled into the man's arms docilely, humming such an answer from her nose.

"I estimate that I will stay here in Shangjing for a long time, and I will visit you often."

"Really?!"

"of course."

"But what about the suzerain, won't she mind?"

"What does she care about? Who sent you to my bed?"

Lin Ye spoke angrily, and when the man mentioned that incident, Yingyue lowered her head in embarrassment.

The girl's shy appearance was naturally very touching, Lin Ye couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently tie up some of the hair around the girl's ear, staring at her side face absentmindedly.

Seeing this, naturally made the girl even more shy, so that the delicate jade earlobes were also dyed red.

"Yingyue's habit of always being shy is still the same as before."

"You're making fun of people again."

The girl couldn't help but complained, while the man just smiled and said nothing.