These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

Lu Qingyan lost all strength and closed her eyes drowsily.

Wei Tu hugged her body, and then entered the medicinal bath together.

All night.

66 What do you want, so do

When Lu Qingyan woke up, she felt warmth.

It was very familiar, as if I felt the warm ocean when I was suffering the pain before.

She thinks she likes this kind of feeling, unlike what she said, she never covets enjoyment...

In fact, who doesn't like to enjoy it? If you already get the best, then what's the reason to work hard?

Of course Lu Qingyan likes to enjoy it.

It's just... too often, she always told herself that she hadn't reached the realm that her master had been to, and she hadn't proved that there was nothing wrong with Xiaoyuan Peak, and that the road was as smooth as Xiaoyuan Peak.

Perhaps it was because of this...that's why I was particularly concerned about Wei Tu telling me that this path was wrong.

How could it be wrong?

Master, grand master... How could it be wrong to spend their entire lives sacrificing, sweating and bleeding?

But now Lu Qingyan seems to understand.

It turns out that in the matter of cultivating immortals, if you choose the wrong direction from the beginning, then everything that follows, no matter how hard you try, will only make yourself look more tragic.

What's the use of being tragic?Probably just like my own master, it was written in the records, making future generations sigh.

But this is not what the master wants... To take the right path and reach places that no one has gone before is what he wants.

He hoped that he could fulfill this wish instead of him, and he wanted to see all of this...

Lu Qingyan slowly opened her eyes.

I saw the rippling water waves in front of me, and the warm moisture permeated the air.

There were some traces of medicinal materials floating on the water, and there was also the smell of medicinal fragrance. She saw the reflection on the water surface, and the reflection was her own face.

The pale cheeks, the blood color has not fully recovered, and... his own skin.

My collarbone, my chest...

Lu Qingyan suddenly regained consciousness. Behind her should be the edge of the tub. How could she look so warm and comfortable?

Then there is only one possibility...

Lu Qingyan's cheeks suddenly turned rosy. She didn't speak, but her whole body tensed up. She quickly lowered her head, as if she was going to be an ostrich, pretending that she was still in a coma.

But he had already heard the words of the young man behind him.

"Master, do you still want to pretend you haven't woken up?"

Lu Qingyan knew that her state had been fully exposed.

Her voice was very slight, and she seemed a little shy, which was quite a rare state, but for her... It was hard not to be shy in such a situation.

After all, I am currently being hugged by this young man naked. Although the medicated bath that is not clear in color can slightly block the spring, this kind of contact can no longer be said to be peaceful...

"I... just woke up..."

Wei Tu didn't immediately tease the other party, but said softly, "Master, feel yourself, how is the situation now?"

Lu Qingyan nodded, and didn't twitch any more, although her cheeks kept burning hot.

However, I can still calm down a little, adjust my own breath, and let meridians flow through my whole body.

Lu Qingyan felt that her meridians were extremely smooth, and even wrapped in a warm breath, like a thickened quilt in winter.

This is a noticeable change.

The most obvious one is of course the sword bone in his body.

In the past, although my sword bone was strong and sharp, but the raging sword energy could not be controlled at all, it would run amok in my body, and even cut myself. If I went through a big battle, I would definitely not be able to retreat completely. And my master said before that the best way to fight against such a situation is to endure, and for the rest of the time, less motivation and more cultivation.

But now, she could clearly feel that the sword energy was hovering around the sword bone, and she didn't actively or passively wreak havoc on her meridians.

Moreover, the exuberant aura of the reshaped sword bone seems to give people unlimited possibilities. Compared with the previous sword that was slanted, this feeling is more like... with ease.

So Lu Qingyan knew very clearly that Wei Tu's body training was successful, and everything he said was true.

Immortal cultivators go against the sky, but also have to carefully communicate with the sky and the earth.

He is quite sensitive to changes in his own state of mind or cultivation. It is impossible to be unaware of such changes, but after a little breathing adjustment, he can clearly know that he is indeed on the right path.

When she opened her eyes again.

The light in his eyes seemed to turn into sword energy, instantly splitting a towel not far away into two sections.

The burst of breath is also so handy, Lu Qingyan, who was already strong in battle, seems to have improved to a higher level now.

She couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth.

"Success..."

Wei Tu smiled and hugged her slender waist underwater, and pressed it to her cheek.

"Congratulations, Master."

Lu Qingyan's cheeks were blood red instantly, and all the momentum just now disappeared.

The body twisted slightly.

"Tu'er, you...don't be like this..."

How could Wei Tu let go, he smiled and leaned against her back, which was moist but silky.

Although the skin is clear, the skin is clear, and there is a feeling of close contact when they are close together.

"Master is going too far, this is crossing the river and tearing down the bridge."

"As a teacher... where did you cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

"Just finished exercising for the master, the master wants to drive the disciple away after using the disciple, isn't it?"

"There's no such thing... I'm just... just so..."

"What?"

Wei Tu smirked, his voice was low and deep, his breath was as hot as the warm water.

Lu Qingyan's ear was blown by hot air, she knew that this young man was doing something wrong, the familiar feeling of intruding on her, but what can she do...he is her best apprentice, and also...I can't deny it, I like it people.

Is it possible to escape?

What's more...his temper and nature won't let him run away, the more shy he is, the more excited he becomes...

So I can only tell the truth and follow his temperament... Anyway, he has helped himself to this point, so what qualifications do he have to be reserved?Even the master...isn't there a master who has received such a great favor from his disciples?

Lu Qingyan's voice was thin and trembling.

"Very...shy."

This is indeed the answer Wei Tu wanted.

His breathing seemed to be heavy, underwater, as if it was a sensitive reaction of a dragon raising its head.

Lu Qingyan felt it very clearly, after all... It can be said that the two of them had no contact at all, her cheeks and her body seemed to react instinctively, and they seemed even hotter.

"But Master actually likes this feeling, right?"

With the familiar smirk and deep words, Lu Qingyan felt that she couldn't face this problem.

She lowered her head, trying to be silent.

But Wei Tu didn't give the other party this chance at all. He reached out and picked up the woman's chin, making her turn her back slightly to him.

This kind of posture is a little bit forced, but it is this kind of forced feeling that gives people the pleasure of being restrained.

On one side is the body that is firmly controlled, and on the other is the face that is controlled by him.

Lu Qingyan looked extraordinarily weak, looking at Wei Tu helplessly, her eyes were slightly squinted, misty.

The aggrieved and helpless appearance can almost stir up the flames in Wei Tu's heart.

The boy looked at her.

Then he got closer, and instead of impatiently kissing her, he pressed it lightly, rubbing his lips a little.

The strange feeling brought out was almost numb from Lu Qingyan's red lips to the bottom of her heart.

Then a little bit of aggression to this woman who is always cool and sensitive.

Lu Qingyan began to be confused and seduced by this feeling.

Her reaction began to take the initiative involuntarily, and even took the initiative to cooperate with the boy's kiss. It didn't matter how he ravaged her lips and teeth. She even had to cater more thoroughly so that the other party could taste her luster even more.

As a result, the interaction became more intense, and there was even a slight splashing sound. The actions of the two of them had already made the potion in the tub no longer stable.

Lu Qingyan didn't know what was wrong with her, but today she suddenly appeared so shameless, so active, even when the other party's palm was no longer satisfied with her neck, her collarbone, and extended downward, she He just frowned.

Then let him wreak havoc.

Wei Tu still didn't let her turn around in the tub, and kept her facing away from him.

And such a posture seemed to limitlessly squeeze Lu Qingyan's initiative and resistance.

Although today's resistance is subtle and surprising.

When the lips and teeth finally parted, Lu Qingyan could only look at the young man panting.

Her eyes were completely blurred, and the bright red on her face was like a peach blossom forest in full bloom.

"Master, I did it."

He smiled and said, looking at the woman's slightly red and swollen lips, watching her bright red spread to her neck.

The skin around the collarbone is not so decent.

But it looks good, like a natural texture.

Lu Qingyan hummed lightly.

"It's weird...but I still want to say thank you..."

Of course, Lu Qingyan needs to thank this young man. If it wasn't for him, how could she possibly do what her master didn't?

But Wei Tu shook his head.

"I should thank Master. Without Master, I would have died a long time ago, and there would be no Wei Tu now. All of this is just fate, but luckily, fate has linked me and Master together." .”

"Um……"

Lu Qingyan is not very good at saying such words, so she can only accept it with a blushing face.

"So now, it's still dark."

Wei Tu said in a low voice.

Lu Qingyan was instantly upset.

"You... what do you want...?"

"Will Master accept what I do?"

Lu Qingyan blushed and said in a low voice, "You...you are too bad, when you know this...how can I refuse you..."

Such words are the best temptation.

Wei Tu really couldn't restrain himself.

He finally turned Lu Qingyan's body over and let her face him.

But Lu Qingyan couldn't look directly at it.

Her eyes flickered with avoidance.

And Wei Tu took the initiative to reach out and hug her body.

Then, her lips were like raindrops, and like ink, they wantonly covered her snow-white chest...