Zeng Qinghan glanced sideways and then sneered:

"When you say this, do you believe it?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

"Then just believe it."

Zeng Qing said coldly, then came close to him and put her hand on the front of his holy sword.

Gu Nuoyan raised his eyebrows imperceptibly and said calmly:

"It's outside."

"I know." Zeng Qinghan replied.

The weak and boneless little hand immediately grabbed it with a little force.

From time to time, she twisted her waist and rubbed against him coquettishly. At this moment, she looked so pitiful, and her expression became seductive.

Any normal man, the moment he meets her eyes, can't help but want to hold her tightly in his arms and love her well.

But Gu Nuoyan's expression remained the same from beginning to end, without any change.

It was as if nothing had been seen.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Zeng Qinghan's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

After all, this man does this every time.

There was no response to her teasing.

Oh, this reaction is from the top, but the bottom is very honest.

And it is precisely because of this that he is suitable to be his Taoist companion.

Because only in this way will the disgusting love... love not develop.

Zeng Qinghan's eyelashes fluttered twice. She nodded slightly, raised her neck, put her toes up, and leaned close to his ear. Her breath was orchid, and her eyebrows bloomed with a pink halo.

She blew lightly into his ear and said:

"Senior brother~, I want to practice, can you help me?"

Then her whole body was attached to his body like a pendant, and a pair of snowy peaks squeezed his arms. Even though they were separated by a layer of gi, you could clearly feel its unique softness.

Below, the little feet covered with white stockings had taken off their shoes at some point, starting from his ankles and rubbing upwards.

Even though they are separated by tulle, you can clearly feel the silky smoothness of the small feet.

People who don't know, seeing this scene, will definitely think that she is charming and seducing this man.

But what Gu Nuoyan knew was just an illusion.

These are just routine tasks she does every time before starting to practice in order to get herself to agree to become a Taoist monk.

He quietly stared at the charming girl in front of him for a long time.

"Just practice, don't make it look like you're going to sleep with me later."

"If it really turns out to be like that, it will be just what I want."

Zeng Qinghan raised the corners of his mouth and licked his lips charmingly.

Leaning forward, shortening the distance even further, her slender arms hugged his neck, pressed against his face, and leaned close to his ear.

"As long as you can have a Taoist relationship with me, that's enough. Nothing else matters to me. I only need your body."

"You are such a scumbag."

"Whatever you say, I don't care anyway."

Zeng Qinghan snorted indifferently, then slid his arm down until the back of his hand, interlocked his fingers, grabbed him, and kept moving down.

"ah!"

As a charming scream sounded, Zeng Qinghan's cheeks turned red and she glared at him displeased.

Gu Nuoyan looked away and whistled:

"Instinctive reaction, I can't control this."

"This is the first time I've heard of people with instinctive reactions on their hands." Zeng Qinghan looked at him with disdain.

"What's the point? Xiao Ji and her father are still unable to resist his wives."

"Who is Xiaoji?" Zeng Qinghan frowned, his eyes suddenly turned unkind.

Gu Nuoyan was also stunned, yes, who is Xiao Ji?What is he talking about?

Gu Nuoyan's face turned serious for a moment.

Zeng Qinghan's brows knitted together upon seeing this.

The right hand holding his back involuntarily increased its strength, and its long nails stung his skin deeply.

Gu Nuoyan opened his mouth.

"It hurts."

"Bear it." Zeng Qinghan glared at him.

Then she stood up on her tiptoes, moved forward, and captured his lips.

The dexterous uvula invaded the mysterious realm, and after a while, Zeng Qinghan's face turned red.

After a long time, she stood up again, exhaling hot breath, raised her little hand, and gently touched her moist red lips.

Then he looked at Gu Nuoyan with an affirmative look.

"Sure enough, the effect is better than before. Have you practiced any skills recently?"

"That's right." Gu Nuoyan nodded.

Looking at the other person's look, you can understand that lying is useless at this time.

"What kind of skill is it?" Zeng Qinghan continued to ask, but she immediately said, "Forget it, I won't tell you if I ask you anyway."

"So generous?"

"Anyway, for me, as long as the effect is good, it's enough."

Zeng Qinghan swallowed his saliva, then raised his toes again, greedily devouring everything he had.

After panting, she said with flushed cheeks:

"Don't even think about rejecting me. You missed me once before."

"But I still have things to do."

"Then you give back the money you had before."

"Let's find an inn first."

Gu Nuoyan took Zeng Qinghan's little hand and helped his junior sister practice, no one else but me.

"Tsk."

Zeng Qinghan clicked his tongue in disdain, but still followed obediently.

After a while, the two walked into the inn together.

As soon as he walked into the guest room, Zeng Qinghan couldn't help but push Gu Nuoyan onto the chair. She squatted down, lowered her head, and swallowed saliva frantically, her jade head rising and falling rapidly.

Looking at the girl practicing hard below, Gu Nuoyan's eyes were a little distracted.

He looked up at the empty ceiling.

Zeng Qinghan, the third disciple of the leader of the Huanhe Sect, claimed that the technique she practiced was one of the core techniques of the Huanhe Sect - Hanying Jue, but the truth was not like this.

Through the rotation of yin and yang, the purpose of quickly improving the cultivation level comes from the magic method of Yinrou Sect - Jiuyin Jue.

This is the real technique practiced by Zeng Qinghan, and it is also the truth why she can quickly improve her cultivation level in a short period of time.

Looking at the girl under him who was panting and had already broken through to the fifth level, he thought for a moment and changed his position.

"Keep it clean, don't waste it."

"Ah."

Zeng Qinghan bit his lips and nodded shyly.

Gently pushing the messy hair behind her ears, her pink mouth opened again.

As the sobs sounded one after another.

Gu Nuoyan knew that today's practice would continue for a long time.

Chapter 91 No longer believe in love

In the guest room, Gu Nuoyan was lying on the bed with a dull look on his face.

Its right arm was spread out, Zeng Qinghan held it, pillowed on it and curled up in his arms.

By the way, neither of them are wearing clothes now, which is the most basic vacuum posture of human beings.

The evil dragon must have done nothing to eat up the seafood.

The two of them were just sweating all over after practicing. They were too lazy to move, so they lay down on the bed to rest.

When he reacted, he changed into this posture.

"Don't get me wrong, all I want is your body. I have no feelings for you at all." Lying in his arms, Zeng Qinghan said coldly with a straight face.

There was no conventional shyness, so let's just treat it as telling the truth.

"I didn't ask you either." Gu Nuoyan replied honestly.

"I know." Zeng Qinghan said, "Let me tell you in advance to avoid misunderstanding and you will be in trouble later."

"You think too much."

Gu Nuoyan said lightly, quietly looking at the empty ceiling above his head.

Just like Zeng Qinghan, who was not shy.

It was the same when he said this, with no emotion at all.

Zeng Qinghan squinted his eyes and looked at him like this.

After a long time, she replied:

"Better so."

Then she put her jade hand on his chest and rubbed her little head in his arm.

They looked very intimate. If it weren't for those words, they would probably really think that the two were a loving couple.

In this way, both of them lay on the bed quietly without saying a word.

I don't know how long has passed.

"I am cold."

"Then put on some clothes."

"Hold me."

"No."

creak-

Zeng Qinghan pinched his flesh hard.

"Vicious woman." Gu Nuoyan cursed and then held her in his arms.

Her shoulders are smooth and tender, and you can clearly feel his warmth just by being held.

Gradually, the expression on Zeng Qinghan's face became much gentler.

"Is your cultivation still unchanged?" Zeng Qinghan suddenly asked.

Touching her shoulders, Gu Nuoyan replied: "As you can see, she is a loser."

"You are indeed a waste. You have practiced with me so many times, but you are still in the second level. I am embarrassed to say that you practiced with me." Zeng Qinghan snorted disdainfully.

Then he seemed to think of something, frowned slightly and said:

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