Chapter 216 The Autumn of Many Powers

Chu Ge slept soundly, and when he woke up, he felt warm and fragrant in his arms.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Qiu Wuji in his arms had been deformed by the hugging, and was squeezed in his arms in an awkward position, but he did not struggle. He just opened his big eyes and looked at him tenderly as he slept.

Seeing him open his eyes, Qiu Wuji seemed a little embarrassed, and lowered his eyelids to avoid his gaze: "Are you awake?"

Unlike the last time when she was ready to fight, this time she was fully awake and spent the night curled up in a man's arms. God knows what she was thinking about while smelling his breath and feeling his skin...

Still wearing the suzerain's robes, cosplaying with him.

Well... this is the punishment from the master who wrote the book and the boss of the studio after the change of status. The apprentice can only bear it unjustly, just like he was in the book and was obediently arranged to be punished by his master.

He was really tortured, with thousands of swords slashing his body. Although it was to quickly accumulate strength, it still hurts...

And this "punishment" of mine is quite comfortable. It feels so warm lying in his arms.

Qiu Wuji glanced at him secretly again.

Chu Ge had just woken up and was simply looking inward at his own state. He noticed that his soul sea had shown obvious signs of growth again. The marks of his hard swordsmanship training over the past two days and nights seemed to be rooted in his soul sea. Even the mist in his sea of consciousness had a faint sword shape, which was a mark engraved in his heart after thousands of times of training.

Chu Ge knew in his heart that Qiu Wuji’s urging was well-intentioned, and he just verbally called her a bitch. How could he really be angry with her?

But when he opened his eyes and saw Qiu Wuji wearing the sect leader's robes and looking aggrieved and shy, his heart was filled with turmoil. Who would say at this time that the master's strict supervision was good?

He deliberately put on a stern face and raised Qiu Wuji's chin with his hand: "That cold-faced woman has been acting like a big shot to me for two days."

Qiu Wuji's eyes dodged: "What does what Sect Master Qiu Wuji did have to do with my apprentice Qiu Qiu?"

Chu Ge slowly moved closer and whispered, "Didn't Qiuqiu say she would help me teach that vicious woman a lesson?"

"No, haven't I been wearing this and you hugged me for the whole night? Isn't that enough for you to be proud of?" Qiu Wuji began to shrink back: "What else do you want? Don't push your luck... mmm..."

The apprentice and assistant were pressed down and kissed firmly, looking aggrieved, and the solemn robes of the sect leader were soon crumpled into a mess.

I don’t know how long it took, but the aggrieved look gradually turned into a seductive look: “Okay… that’s enough… it’s endless…”

Chu Ge left her slightly swollen lips and kissed her ear: "Don't you want it too?"

“No, no.”

"You were thinking about it over there, but you couldn't let go of your pride, so you opened a small account..."

"No way!" Qiu Wuji said angrily, "Who is like you, with only these things on your mind all day long!"

"Then why is your face so hot?"

"Who, who doesn't feel hot after being kissed for so long?" Qiu Wuji was panicked. "Don't reveal my secret, idiot. How can I play with you after you reveal it?"

Chu Ge was also quite smart, and stopped here, saying, "Well, hugging and kissing alone is not enough to punish that evil woman, what should we do?"

As he spoke, the big hands began to move around, trying to get into the sect leader's robes.

Just a little bit more, and you can see Qiuqiu in this solemn dress in a messy way...

However, after searching for a long time, I still don’t know how to solve it.

What kind of tattered clothes are these? They ruin the atmosphere! Chu Ge was furious.

"Why are you shaking so much?" Qiu Wuji was stunned for a moment, and his charming eyes suddenly turned into smiling ones: "Can't you find how to take off your clothes?"

Chu Ge's thoughts were revealed, and he said angrily, "Why is this dress so weird?"

Qiu Wuji laughed so hard that he wanted to roll over: "You deserve it. You forced me to wear this."

Chu Ge said with a shameless face: "Then... change back into pajamas?"

"No way!" Qiu Wuji rolled over and got out of his arms. Then her body shook and she turned into a neat shirt and ponytail. The classical beauty instantly turned back into a modern girl.

Chu Ge looked at me and wanted to cry: "I was abused by you for so long, and now you just kissed me a few times and that's it..."

"Then what else do you want..." Qiu Wuji leaned forward and whispered in a charming voice: "Is Qiu Qiu really not as pretty as that evil woman in this state?"

Chugo blinked.

Qiu Wuji leaned close to his ear and whispered softly: "It's just that you want what you can't get. Men, what's so great about that..."

As she spoke, she slowly kissed his ears and cheeks: "Qiu Qiu is so good to you, do you really need to think about Sect Master Qiu...Father God, you decide for yourself..."

Chu Ge's expression twitched, feeling both pain and happiness.

How do you answer this?

It's all your fault. If I say I don't miss Master Qiu, will you be angry? If I say I miss you, will you feel cheated?

Even a god can't answer this...

Fortunately, Qiu Wuji probably knew that this question was just a trick, so he didn't insist on an answer. Instead, he started to murmur: "That evil woman bullied you, Qiuqiu will love you, right?"

As she spoke, her slender hand slowly moved down.

Chu Ge just lay down and didn't move.

If you do something like crushing medicine once, there will be a second time...

Is this her compensation? Or is it the pain of watching the swords slash her body?

This is not the end yet.

Seeing Chu Ge lying there not knowing what to do with his hands and feet, Qiu Wuji bit his lower lip and sat up from lying sideways next to him.

Chugo looked at her nervously.

It's not likely that they will stop halfway through. That would be fatal.

But Qiu Wuji hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his little feet from the cross-legged position and extended them to his hand.

Then he lowered his head and said nothing.

Chu Ge actually turned it over in his mind for several times before he realized what this meant.

Don’t you want to touch Master’s feet?

For you...

Chu Ge didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Actually, he was just talking nonsense and he didn't have a foot fetish. However, due to the misunderstanding about stockings, this misunderstanding has never faded in Qiuqiu's heart. She even used her feet to do that...

Now that his heart is here and he’s giving it to you, do you want to touch it?

Chu Ge touched it decisively.

Qiu Wuji’s whole body stiffened for a moment, he bit his lower lip and said nothing.

In the ancients’ cognition, feet were on the same level as other private parts…

And within half a second, Chugo discarded his inner drama of "I'm not a foot fetishist".

Woohoo! Where in the world can you find such lovely little feet? Crystal clear, smooth and round, cool and soft to the touch, not at all like a swordsman who has traveled all over the world... Of course, she is no longer a swordsman, she has been reborn through cultivation, how could there be any flaws on her body? Not to mention the smell, there is no smell at all.

This is the body of a Tribulation-crossing immortal! Hmm... that's right, it's the body that Chu Ge thinks a Tribulation-crossing immortal should have, an extremely perfect imagination, so she is perfect.

She stretched out her little feet to allow others to play with her, while she lowered her head shyly to pound the medicine. The double pleasure from top to bottom and from body to mind was truly indescribable.

It was worth the abuse this time!

How many hours will you stay in the Sword Trial Cave next time? I'll go there tomorrow... I'll be happy to take a few more blows!

Or you can torture them more in other ways. If you torture them more severely, you will get better treatment and more postures. Then I will definitely ask for torture!

After a few more times, it will be a period of great momentum!

Qiu Wuji could never have imagined that these trivial things could motivate men so horribly, more brutal than any chicken blood injection. He no longer needed to think about how to coax him to suffer a little more next time...

(End of this chapter)