On the other hand, after finding his own room, Ning Wan just wanted to continue to play badly and had no intention of meditating and practicing at all. After seeing this, Xiao Qi just indulged its host.

The room was not big, but it was divided into two sides with a curtain in the middle. On one side was a bed and a dressing table, while on the other side there was only a desk facing the door.

She came to the desk and sat on the cushion. Then she took out the melon seeds and peanuts in a small cloth bag from the storage ring, and then took out the letter of words "Correcting Eighty-Eight Wrong Paths in Cultivating Immortality" that she had placed under her pillow last time.

Coincidentally, because the title of this book was too serious, she once thought that it should be a serious immortal cultivation article, so she kept it on the bookshelf and never opened it.

If she had been curious that day, she might have missed it.

Ning Wan held her chin with one hand, and placed the memorial on the table. She would occasionally turn a page and take out a few melon seeds from the cloth bag beside her and eat them.

"Don't forget who you are," the aloof master said, looking at his tearful disciple, his tone growing colder. "Who do you think you are? If you tell others about this, do you think they will believe you?"

"Do you think those people will seek justice for you?"

"No, don't be naive. They will only think that you are unscrupulous and deliberately gave yourself to me while I was taking Chinese medicine. Then they will cut off your spiritual roots, destroy your cultivation, and make you a mute, unable to speak again."

On the pure white bed, the woman called "little disciple" was naked, and her exposed skin was covered with mottled marks, dotted with kisses and finger marks, which made people feel guilty.

The master standing beside the bed was already dressed neatly, but a tooth mark could be vaguely seen around his neck.

The aloof master's throat rolled as he looked at the well-built disciple on the bed. He tilted his head and looked away. With a wave of his hand, a white robe completely covered the disciple. His tone softened a bit, "Be good. Practicing dual cultivation with me won't do you any harm."

"I know you want to cultivate immortality. Practicing with me will help you achieve twice the result with half the effort. What's wrong with that? Why are you crying?"

Ning Wan looked at this paragraph and paused with her fingertips.

This is the moment when the heroine loses her virginity to the hero.

The male protagonist is the most respected immortal in the Three Realms. There are many people who want to curry favor with him, but he only has feelings for his little disciple. However, his little disciple is a blockhead and has no feelings for his master at all.

The hero had never intended to force the heroine, but at a banquet, he was drugged by some female supporting characters with ill intentions.

The moment he picked up the wine glass, he already knew in his heart that the drug would have no effect on him.

But after returning to the sect, he saw his beloved little disciple happily practicing sword with his second disciple. He could obviously rely on the antidote by himself, but he couldn't help it. On impulse, he used his spiritual power to pull the heroine to his side, and told others that he had a secret method to teach her.

The heroine never imagined that the master who brought her back would press her down on the bed without hesitation and take her without resistance.

The heroine knows that she doesn't like the hero, but the hero's identity is not something she can shake, so she can only swallow her anger. After that, she escapes again and again, and is caught again and again.

"But I don't want to, Master. I won't tell anyone about this. Let's just pretend that what happened today never happened, okay?" The little disciple popped her head out of the bed, her eyes already swollen from crying. The discomfort in her body was clamoring for her to kill the man in front of her, but she knew very well that Master's strength was not enough. She couldn't defeat him, so she could only beg him to let her go.

Ning Wan continued to eat melon seeds: Well, it has come to this point, it is impossible to let it go. Based on countless past experiences, the next step after drawing a clear line is that the heroine will be locked up in the small dark room again.

However, just as Ning Wan was about to turn the page to confirm her own guess, there was a knock on the door.

"Open the door." Chen Jinggu stood in front of Ning Wan's door and knocked softly a few times.

Ning Wan looked at the letter in her hand, then at the melon seed shells on the table, and with a slight movement of her fingertips, she put them all into the storage ring.

The door creaked, and Ning Wan opened it a crack. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she asked in a flattering tone, "Brother, is there anything wrong?"

Chen Jinggu frowned, looking at Ning Wan who was only willing to open the door a palm's width. His eyes twitched and his tone was slightly cold: "Junior sister, do you not welcome senior brother?"

Suddenly, a large pot fell directly on Ning Wan's back. She almost vomited blood. Her fingers touching the door exerted a little force. "How could it be? Senior brother, you worry too much."

Ning Wan felt that Chen Jinggu's character had completely collapsed. He should have avoided her as much as possible.

"Host, the butterfly effect is a very normal thing," Xiao Qi explained quietly.

At this time, Chen Jinggu looked at Ning Wan's wide-open door. The unpleasant feeling in his heart had long disappeared, and then he stepped into Ning Wan's room.

Looking at the empty room, which was no different from before, Chen Jinggu paused and looked at Ning Wan who was standing behind him waiting for him to speak: "Aren't you prepared?"

This sentence made Ning Wan confused. She subconsciously asked, "What do you mean, Senior Brother?"

Could it be that Shen Jinggu had told her what to prepare, but she had forgotten?

That's impossible. Even if she forgot, she still has Xiaoqi. It's impossible for Xiaoqi not to remind her.

[Host, the male protagonist has never told you this.] Upon hearing the host's inner thoughts, Xiao Qi ran out almost instantly and hurriedly defended himself.

Looking at Ning Wan's dazed expression, Chen Jinggu understood everything. He rubbed the storage ring with his fingertips, and then a stream of spiritual power enveloped the room.

Ning Wan felt her eyes light up and subconsciously raised her hands to cover her eyes.

Before she put her hand down, Chen Jinggu spoke softly: "The conditions on the spirit ship are not as good as your Qixing Pavilion. You have to stay here for a few days, so just bear with it."

When Ning Wan first heard this, she thought this person had prepared something good for her. However, after she put her hand down, she saw a scene that she would never forget.

On the desk, there was obviously an extra set of four treasures of the study, and even the ink was pre-ground.

As he shifted his gaze, he noticed the extra books on the desk. There were about twenty or thirty of them, and each one was as thick as the original Mao Zedong Thought and Marxist Classics.

Isn't the purpose of training just to bring someone, some money, and something to save your life?

Why does Shen Jinggu bring a bunch of books?

Is it because he has a storage ring and can't feel the weight that he is so unscrupulous?