The fairy is fierce

Night fell in a blink of an eye. ♦♦  ♦♦

On the stone platform next to the waterfall, Wu Qingwan was wearing the light green dress when she first met. She was sitting quietly on the stone platform by the cliff without any makeup. The otherworldly fairy who creates fireworks on earth.

I have experienced too many things in the past two days, and was ruined by Zuo Lingquan. Even though Wu Qingwan has a quiet and elegant temperament, she is also a little uneasy. Sometimes she is worried about the sect, and sometimes she is thinking about cultivation, but most of the time she is still Thinking about Zuo Lingquan's every move, he couldn't calm down at all.

Seeing the sun setting over the mountains and the moon rising from the sky.

Wu Qingwan felt a little tired and couldn't get into concentration, so she stopped meditating. She got up and went back to the house, hoping to take a nap and escape from this chaotic mind.

But as soon as she entered the house and before she untied her belt, there were footsteps on the stone flat, and a voice:

"Senior Wu?"

For some reason, Wu Qingwan's legs softened when she heard this voice. She pursed her lips and did not open the door. She just said calmly:

"Ling Quan, is something wrong?"

"Then what..."

"I'm tired and want to sleep..."

squeak

Before he finished speaking, the door opened from the outside, and Zuo Lingquan, dressed in black robe, walked in from the outside.

Wu Qingwan's eyelashes trembled, she turned around and picked up the sword from the sword platform, then turned to look at Zuo Lingquan.

Although there is not much expression, I think it means you want to touch me?

Zuo Lingquan didn't seem to be in a hurry and walked up slowly:

"Senior Wu, it's still early, I feel like you're worried, why don't we talk?"

Can I be okay? Wu Qingwan's breathing was slightly disordered. Seeing that Zuo Lingquan didn't pounce, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After a slight hesitation, she did not chase the person away. Instead, she held the long sword, walked to the round table and sat down. Her expression was like an elder looking at a child who made a mistake, and her eyes indicated:

"Ling Quan, come here."

Zuo Lingquan dragged a round stool and sat next to Wu Qingwan. Although the two of them had crossed the line, from the outside, they seemed to be more distant than the usual closeness.

Wu Qingwan held the sword and did not look directly at Zuo Lingquan. Her voice was neither urgent nor slow:

"Ling Quan, if you want to practice, I will help you. However, there are some things we must make clear first."

Zuo Lingquan wanted to say, "It's obviously Senior Wu who forced me to cultivate", but when he said this, Wu Qingwan would definitely kick him out. At the moment, he could only nod seriously:

"Senior Wu, just say it directly."

"Do you still remember what I told you beforehand?"

"It's just practice, nothing else is involved, and you can't do anything excessive."

Wu Qingwan's eyes moved and she turned her head: "So you still remember?"

Zuo Lingquan raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "At that time, I couldn't help myself, and it was really hard to restrain myself."

"You don't want to restrain yourself."

Wu Qingwan took a breath, her eyes filled with lessons:

"Even if you can't help it, I can understand it. You are still young. But do you still remember what ridiculous things you did?"

Zuo Lingquan still remembered: "I did a lot, but Senior Wu didn't seem to be very..."

Wu Qingwan patted the table with her hand: "Do you think I am a shy little girl like Jiang Yi who dare not tell the truth to you? Let me ask you now, what do you mean by calling me 'Brother Lingquan'?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't expect that Wu Qingwan would dare to say this. He sat up a little straighter and had a strong mind to stop laughing:

"We just want to get closer to each other."

"I am your teacher."

Wu Qingwan stared into Qiu Shui's eyes and continued:

"That's all. You kissed me. I thought you were young and couldn't control your lust, but where did you kiss? No, you didn't kiss anywhere? You didn't even let go of your hair. Did I stop you at that time? "

Zuo Lingquan coughed slightly and nodded slightly.

"You heard it, why didn't you stop?"

"I……"

"Also, I have read in medical books that if the male and female are in harmony, the male should be superior and the female inferior. What do you mean by treating me like a wooden figure?"

"Um……"

"You don't regard me as a teacher in your heart. I said a lot of soft things at that time, but you didn't care at all. Do you think that because I treat you well, you can do whatever you want?"

Wu Qingwan's face was filled with anger, but her eyes were more obviously filled with shame and annoyance.

Zuo Lingquan knew that Wu Qingwan had feelings for him, so naturally he would not regard Wu Qingwan as his teacher. However, Wu Qingwan insisted on pretending to be a teacher, so he could only pretend to accompany him and said with a smile:

"How could it be, I...um..."

Wu Qingwan took a breath and continued:

"I gave you the skills and practiced with you. If you don't say you are grateful, at least you know how to be humble, right? The teacher is kind enough to give you tricks, but you can beat the teacher with your backhand and still enjoy it?"

Zuo Lingquan poured a glass of water and handed it to Wu Qingwan:

"Okay, I understand my mistake, don't be angry.

Wu Qingwan was not angry, she was telling Zuo Lingquan to avoid being messed with again later. She took the tea cup and said seriously:

"Tell me the truth, where did you learn those ridiculous things?"

Zuo Lingquan had a clear conscience about this:

"Teach yourself without a teacher."? !

Are you quite proud of yourself?

Wu Qingwan stared, not knowing what to say to Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan sat a few minutes closer: "It's really self-taught. Didn't Senior Wu say that when spiritual beasts are paired together, just throw them together and you'll be able to do it yourself."

"Didn't you say that you are not a spiritual beast?"

"Later I discovered that all things are equal under the law of heaven..."

"you……"

Wu Qingwan warned her for a long time, and gradually ran out of words. She put the sword on the table and said seriously:

"I have a good impression of you. I hope you know how to respect yourself. I never dared to dream that someone could be so... so thick-skinned..."

Zuo Lingquan nodded: "I will pay attention next time."

"..."

Wu Qingwan took a few deep breaths, her expression eased a little, turned her head, looked outside the door, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan understood what he meant. He smiled with his eyes curved, leaned over, put his arm through Wanwan's legs, and held her back with one hand, holding her horizontally.

"Oh..."

Wu Qingwan instinctively shrank, but did not stop. Seeing Zuo Lingquan carrying her to the embroidery bed, she twisted a few times, jumped down, and walked out the door.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan closed the door and followed him to the stone cave behind the waterfall. As soon as he entered, Wu Qingwan pressed her hand on the stone at the door.

With a sound of "swishing", a stone door was moved out from the side of the stone cave, sealing the entrance of the stone chamber. The water flow and some night calls of birds and animals outside were completely cut off in an instant.

The top of the stone chamber emitted a cold white light, which sprinkled on the white jade bed below. The room was extremely quiet, and only two breathing sounds could be heard.

Wu Qingwan folded her hands on her waist, walked to the edge of the stone bed silently and sat down, never looking at Zuo Lingquan, just like a young wife who was forced to sleep with her husband.

Zuo Lingquan understood Wu Qingwan's intentions and would take the initiative when it was time. He walked to the stone bed, half-knelt in front of Wu Qingwan, raised his hand to hold her ankle, and took off the fine embroidered shoes.

The white feet were exposed in the cold white light, crystal clear, and the blood vessels under the skin could be faintly seen. The toes were slightly arched and gently struggling.

Zuo Lingquan picked up another embroidered shoe and smiled softly:

"Wanwan..."

"Try to scream again?"

"Senior Wu, the practice of the Qinglian Zhengjing really requires full commitment. If you are reserved or resistant, neither of us will have any effect, which is equivalent to wasting time."

Wu Qingwan's feet were held and rubbed, and she couldn't shrink them, so she didn't shrink them. She said seriously:

"Impossible, I won't scream, and I won't do anything unruly. At worst, I won't practice."

Zuo Lingquan rubbed the slightly cold The cold feet, lowered his head and kissed: "If Senior Wu can't accept it, just relax a little, leave the rest to me, just follow your feelings."

Wu Qingwan shrank slightly, wanting to say something to Zuo Lingquan, but thought about it and gave up, just said:

"For the sake of your sect, I will listen to you once, but don't think of me taking the initiative to do those embarrassing things."

"Okay, okay, I listen to you."

Zuo Lingquan dragged his two feet up, put them on the stone bed, and leaned over to the charming cheek in front of him.

Wu Qingwan dodged back, and finally lay down, with her hands folded at her waist, blocking her belt:

"Don't take off your clothes."?

Zuo Lingquan spread his hands slightly, thought about it, and didn't say anything, lifted the hem of his skirt and covered Wu Qingwan's face.

"Ugh... brat..."

Wu Qingwan's face was covered with something, so she panicked. She quickly pressed down the hem of her skirt with her hands and said angrily:

"What are you doing?"

Zuo Lingquan looked innocent: "Senior Wu, I can't practice remotely, can I?"

Wu Qingwan blinked, probably because of the lingering fear of what happened last night. She hesitated for a moment and sat up again:

"Forget it, you lie down and don't move. I... I will do the exercises."

?

You do it?

Zuo Lingquan blinked, a little flattered. After making sure that Wanwan was not joking, he asked:

"Senior Wu, are you sure?"

Wu Qingwan must not be happy in her heart, but in her opinion, it is better to do the exercises herself than to be messed with by Zuo Lingquan. She posed as a teacher, knelt down in front of him, patted her side, and said seriously:

"Come and lie down. We are just practicing. If you move, don't even think about touching me again in this life."

Zuo Lingquan wanted to laugh, but if he laughed, he would have to go out to sleep tonight. He immediately nodded in a serious manner:

"Lingquan understands. If I move, I'm a puppy."

"..."

Wu Qingwan was half-believing and half-doubting. After Zuo Lingquan lay down obediently, she raised her hand and reached for Zuo Lingquan's belt, but her hand quickly stopped in mid-air.

Zuo Lingquan lay down with his head in his arms, and blinked his eyes when he saw this:

"Senior Wu, what's wrong?"

Wu Qingwan pursed her lips. No matter how well she concealed it, she couldn't suppress the burning clouds on her face and the trembling of her eyelashes. She hesitated for a moment, took out a handkerchief, covered her eyes, and then started to do it. ? ?

Zuo Lingquan didn't know what to say. He just thought Wanwan was really good at playing with fun. He didn't stop her and just lay there obediently to be trained.

Inside the stone room, the charming lady covered her eyes with a mask and forced herself to act like a teacher. She undressed awkwardly. After a while, she found that covering her eyes didn't work, so she untied the handkerchief and covered Zuo Lingquan's face. ???

Zuo Lingquan couldn't hold it back and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?!"

"Nothing, um... Senior Wu, just continue."

"Don't take off the handkerchief. If you dare to look around..."

"Understood, if I take off the handkerchief or move, I'll be a puppy."

"..."

When Wu Qingwan saw that Zuo Lingquan couldn't see, the seriousness on her face turned into embarrassment and shyness, but she relaxed a little. She bit her lower lip and slowly began to practice...