Chapter 61: With lips and teeth as the medium, the breath blends...

Xie Yunqing took a few steps back and hid himself in the shadow outside the window. He put two fingers together and cast a concealment spell. After making sure that he could not be discovered, he walked closer again and lay down by the window to take a closer look.

From beginning to end, his eyes never moved away and remained glued to the beautiful figure on the couch.

As my emotions were churning, my whole body felt hot and dry.

He had been worried that Shen Wenji might be in trouble in the Hehuan Sect, so he had rushed over to look for him. He had never expected to witness such a scene.

Shen Wenji was obviously extremely embarrassed, but he insisted on holding on, picking up the album and looking down. His shy and cute look made people feel pity for him, like a kitten stealing fish, tickling his heart.

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In the sleeping hall.

Shen Wenji was studying a key method, which roughly stated that during dual cultivation, spiritual energy could be transferred through kissing, and one could even turn the face around and kiss again to increase the speed of spiritual energy transmission.

Although the picture does show some content, with two little people kissing each other, the style is too abstract and too different from reality.

Shen Wenji felt his brain was stagnant and he found it difficult to cope for a while.

She was so engrossed in watching that she subconsciously followed the postures in the diagram, slightly tilting her face and moving her head left and right, imitating the perspective of the little man in the book, trying to better understand the flip kiss.

Xie Yunqing, who was standing outside the window, saw her unconscious but extremely seductive little action, his Adam's apple rolled violently, and his dark eyes became frighteningly dark.

All his self-control collapsed at that moment. He could no longer bear it and dodged.

Shen Wenji was still pondering the picture album and was completely unaware of the movement outside the window, let alone that someone had already broken the ban and quietly sneaked in.

She frowned and muttered softly, "The route of spiritual energy here seems to be different from the ordinary dual cultivation technique? Could it be that I need to cooperate with the spiritual energy of the Tianque Bell..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and touched the small bell on her wrist. As her fingertips touched the bell, she suddenly felt a hot and solid chest against her back.

Someone broke in!

Shen Wenji gathered spiritual energy at his fingertips and struck fiercely from behind. He turned sideways cautiously and asked, "Who?"

Xie Yunqing knew she couldn't hide, so she simply withdrew her concealment technique, and a clear and familiar breath instantly enveloped her.

Shen Wenji retracted the attack spell she had prepared, and she turned around suddenly, bumping into Xie Yunqing's deep and smiling eyes.

Although he was not a bad person, it made her feel frightened and ashamed.

"You...when did you come in?" Shen Wenji's cheeks were so red that they almost bled. His whole body trembled and he almost jumped up, and the picture album in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

How could Xie Yunqing let her escape so easily?

He reached out his long arms and easily lifted her and the album into his arms. He gently rubbed his chin against the top of her head and chuckled softly, "I've been here a while. Seeing how engrossed the lady was, I couldn't bear to disturb her."

Shen Wenji lowered his head and asked shyly, "What did you see?"

Xie Yunqing kissed her temple soothingly, a smile still lingering on his lips: "Why are you so nervous? I'm not going to eat you... or do you have something to worry about?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I, how could I?" After being kissed by him, Shen Wenji's face turned redder, and he tried to hide the album behind him in a panic, but because he moved too hastily.

The album fell to the ground with a "plop", just turning to the most beautiful page.

She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She kicked the album away with her foot, her voice trembling. She tried to seize the initiative and asked, "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to wait for me at Zuihualou?"

Xie Yunqing chuckled, palms facing up, gathered spiritual power at his fingertips, and gently hooked them upwards.

"Swoosh!" The picture album leaped up, ran towards the two of them, and landed steadily on Shen Wenji's legs.

“You…” Shen Wenji was speechless.

The next second, a slender and strong hand stretched out from the side of her neck and pressed on the album in front of her, with its fingertips just touching the page with the beautiful scenery.

"Of course I'm coming." Xie Yunqing's smile deepened: "If I don't come now, won't I miss the good time when Wen Ji is studying the pornographic picture album?"

He deliberately pronounced the word "Spring Palace" very lightly, with a hint of joking, which made Shen Wenji even more at a loss.

Xie Yunqing's gaze fell on her red earlobe, and his eyes darkened.

He couldn't help but lower his head and pecked her gently. Feeling the body in his arms tense instantly, a happy chuckle escaped from his throat. "I just didn't expect that Madam is so eager to learn. Do you feel that your husband has not been considerate enough in the past? Hmm?"

The ending tone of that "hmm" rose, carrying a naked teasing.

When talking about something unruly, Xie Yunqing would consciously switch to a sweeter name.

Shen Wenji was so ashamed that he struggled to push him away, but he hugged him tighter.

The album in his hand became the most direct evidence of his crime, leaving her speechless.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about? I didn't... I didn't." She denied it incoherently, but her voice lacked confidence due to guilt.

The small bell tied with a red string on her wrist swayed gently with her movements, making a subtle and crisp sound, adding a bit of ambiguity to the atmosphere.

"Oh?" Xie Yunqing raised his eyebrows, and his free hand easily grabbed her wrist as she tried to snatch the album.

He held the album in front of the two of them, his fingertips slowly turning page after page. As he looked at the intricately intertwined paintings, his tone became increasingly ambiguous, "Then, Madam, could you please tell me, your husband, why are you secretly researching this?"

Shen Wenji blushed and said nothing. She opened her palm and pressed it tightly against the album, but her hand was too small to cover it completely, and a large gap was still visible.

Xie Yunqing let go of the album, lowered his eyes, pinched her cheek with his slender fingers, and with a little force turned half of her face over.

Then he lowered his head, his nose almost touching hers, their hot breaths intertwined.

Xie Yunqing lowered his voice, carrying with it an unspoken allure: "Madam, would you like to discuss this album with me... in more depth? I would be most happy to do so."

"It's not what you think." Shen Wenji hurriedly explained. She wanted to turn around, but almost bumped into the armrest behind the couch.

Fortunately, Xie Yunqing was quick-witted and grabbed her waist in advance and pulled her forward.

His warm palm touched her slender waist, and her soft red lips brushed his cheek, closely leaning against each other, so close.

Xie Yunqing could even clearly feel the stiffness of her body and hear each other's heartbeats.

The breathing of both of them was disordered at this moment.

Xie Yunqing's voice was hoarse, and he stared at her without blinking: "What's going on? Why don't you tell me in detail, maybe I can help."

Shen Wenji was stunned, stepped back a little, looked up at Xie Yunqing, and hesitation flashed through his mind.

Anyway, you have to say it sooner or later.

She bit her lip, no longer trying to hide it, and reached out to snatch the album from his hand, stuffing it into her arms. "I heard that the Tianque Bell can absorb the demonic energy in your body, but because the Tianque Bell is damaged, it needs to be supplemented with the early Hehuan Sect's exercises to be effective. I wanted to learn it... in case I can help you in the future."

She spoke seriously, her eyes full of worry, completely forgetting the embarrassment she had just felt when looking at the picture album.

When Xie Yunqing looked at her like this, the heat in his heart gradually faded away, leaving only soft warmth.

He raised his hand and gently brushed away her scattered hair. His fingertips rubbed her burning earlobe, and his voice became gentle: "Silly girl, there's no rush for this kind of thing. Besides, to practice this technique, don't two people have to work together? Can I study with you?"

Shen Wenji's face flushed again, but she seemed to have thought of something, her expression suddenly turning grim. She hesitated for a moment, "However, absorbing demonic energy will affect your cultivation... Others say that with your current strength, you have the potential to become an Immortal King or a Demon Lord. Yunqing, are you really willing to give up the powerful power within your body?"

Xie Yunqing lowered his head, brushing his nose against the top of her hair, inhaling the delicate fragrance of her hair. He felt peaceful and comfortable in his heart. "Actually, it doesn't matter if you have great power or not, and it doesn't matter if you can become an Immortal Lord or a Demon Lord."

He paused, pinched the red rope on Shen Wenji's wrist with his fingertips, and shook it gently.

Listening to the ringing of the bell, Xie Yunqing said seriously: "As long as I can be with you, even if I lose all my cultivation, I am willing to do it."

Shen Wenji leaned in his arms, his passionate heartbeat beside her ears. Her eyes were slightly hot, and she said angrily: "You are talking nonsense."

"I'm not kidding. If my cultivation were damaged, I would definitely wag my tail and beg for protection from Sect Master Shen."

Xie Yunqing blinked and said coquettishly: "You must protect me when the time comes!"

"I promise you." Shen Wenji was forced to laugh. She raised her arms and put them around his waist, pursed her lips, and said in a muffled voice: "If you really have made up your mind, then we will practice together."

"Once you've cleared the evil spirit, we'll find a deserted place, just you and me, to travel around and enjoy the scenery, and never worry about the affairs of immortals or demons again."

Xie Yunqing was also moved by her longing. He curled up the corners of his mouth and gave her a light kiss on the lips.

Pinching her cheek with his fingertips, his voice was teasing: "Okay, but before you practice, shouldn't you let me see what you've learned just now?"

You can't escape the fate of the first day, but you can escape the fifteenth day. Shen Wenji resigned herself to her fate and took out the album, turning to the page that had puzzled her just now.

She rubbed her face against his chest in embarrassment, buried it deeper in his arms, and stammered, "Here, this is the page, but there are still some things I don't understand..."

Seeing Shen Wenji's expression, Xie Yunqing couldn't help but continue teasing her.

He pointed to the annotations beside the album with a fake look, and read slowly and carefully, word by word, with an extremely serious look: "To transfer spiritual energy, lips and teeth are the medium, and the breath blends. Don't be impatient, take your time."

After reading this sentence, Xie Yunqing naturally lowered his head and kissed Shen Wenji's slightly opened red lips, licking them gently and kissing them lightly.

This is a completely serious annotation based on personal practice.

As soon as the kiss parted, Chen Wenji's face was flushed and his eyes were filled with tears.

Xie Yunqing chuckled softly, his gaze returned to the page, and he continued to read the next sentence: "But the flow of spiritual power is not static. It should be guided by the situation, whether it is light or heavy, deep or shallow."

When he said "deep or shallow", he lowered his head again, and this time kissed her a little deeper, his tongue tentatively tracing the shape of her lips, bringing a slight shudder.

Shen Wenji was so limp from his shameless behavior of kissing him for every sentence he read that his breathing became unstable. He could only cling to his shoulders and whimper in resistance.

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