The Heaven and Earth Palace, the Sect Master’s Cave.
Xiao Qingyue put away the sound transmission note, went to sit in front of the dressing table beside the bed, looked at the mirror in front of her, and began to dress herself up carefully.
Chen An will come over to pamper her soon, so she has to be prepared for it.
She knew that Chen An liked her without makeup.
But she felt that as a woman, she still had to dress up a little.
The most you can do is not wear such heavy makeup, and make it as light as possible, just enough to cover up minor blemishes.
"My cheap husband likes the original flavor, so you don't need the rose-red lipstick and peach-red blush. Try not to put anything on your face."
"You can trim your eyebrows and make your hair smoother and more fragrant."
"Don't wear any jewelry, just change your nightgown into a palace dress."
"Get your nails done, especially your pedicures. He seems to really like playing with my feet."
"Well, it feels almost done. Let's drink a cup of scented tea to moisten our mouths and add a little fragrance. Then use a cleansing talisman to clean our body surface. That's it."
Xiao Qingyue was very satisfied with herself in the mirror and felt that Chen An would definitely like it after seeing it, and even be unable to stop.
She was very proud of this and was looking forward to the obsessed look Chen An might show when he came over and saw her.
She had no idea that she, who never liked to wear makeup before, was now seriously putting on makeup to please a man, and was looking forward to the man's reaction after seeing her.
Before she knew it, she had fallen.
"Master, you are dressed so beautifully, are you trying to seduce me?"
Suddenly, a smiling voice sounded faintly from behind Xiao Qingyue.
This is Chen An's voice.
It sounded very familiar to Xiao Qingyue, but she was still frightened.
Because Chen An's voice sounded too suddenly.
"When did you come?"
"Suddenly appearing behind someone and talking, are you trying to scare them to death?"
"Like a ghost!"
Xiao Qingyue turned around and looked at Chen An who had appeared behind her at some point. She frowned slightly and blamed him unhappily.
Although she had made love with Chen An many times and often begged him humbly in bed, Xiao Qingyue would still instinctively act like a sect leader when facing him.
Chen An likes her attitude like this.
He immediately rushed forward and picked her up, threw her heavily onto the bed, then untied his belt impatiently, grinning and saying:
"The Lord Sect Master still doesn't take a little deacon like me seriously. It seems that I need to continue to train him."
"If you have the ability, you can teach me."
When saying this, Xiao Qingyue's voice had softened a lot, as if the three sentences she just said with a frown were just a formality to save face.
I feel like I have saved my dignity, and the next step is to be soft when necessary and humble when necessary.
She would cooperate with Chen An in whatever way Chen An wanted to make him happy.
Never say "no" stubbornly.
Soon, Chen An took off his clothes, cleaned his body with a cleaning talisman, went to the bed and pressed the shy Xiao Qingyue under him.
He looked at Xiao Qingyue, whose face was slightly flushed, and couldn't help but teasing her:
"Master, you are becoming more and more submissive now. This goes against your previous style of being high and mighty and looking down on all men as ants."
"Isn't this what you want to see?"
Xiao Qingyue regained a hint of toughness in her tone.
Chen An smiled, then lowered his head and kissed her, feeling the softness and fragrance of her cherry lips, and then smiled playfully:
"Wrong, I want to see you being tough from beginning to end."
"I like the look of disdain in your eyes, but the humiliation you feel when you are helpless with me."
"Under the surface of resistance, there is resignation to the fact that one has no choice but to submit."
After saying that, Chen An lowered his head and kissed her again, full of lust for Xiao Qingyue who was already at his mercy.
Xiao Qingyue bit his lips lightly to make him stop kissing her, then looked at him with disdain and cursed, "You are such a pervert."
"That's a good scold."
Chen An pinched Xiao Qingyue's chin and gave her a teachable smile.
Then, he bent down and kissed her again.
I don’t know how long they kissed, Xiao Qingyue’s clothes were already scattered on the bed, and her beautiful eyes were filled with lust.
Chen An let go of her lips and instead grabbed one of her jade feet and held it in his hand, unable to let it go.
He smiled and joked: "How come such a majestic clan leader has such small and delicate feet?"
"Isn't this just what you want?" Xiao Qingyue couldn't stand Chen An grabbing her feet and touching and pinching them. She said with a slight tremor in her voice, "Anyway, you men like women with small and delicate feet."
"That's true."
Chen An agreed with this with a smile.
Xiao Qingyue felt that she couldn't bear the kneading any more, so she took the initiative to climb on top of Chen An and pushed him down.
Chen An raised his eyebrows, feeling somewhat surprised by the actions of the sect master.
So proactive?
It seems...
…
Just a blink of an eye.
Almost half a day had passed.
[Ice Spiritual Root Qualification +1] x38 [Ice Spiritual Root: Middle Grade·19%]
"Not bad, medium quality."
Chen An smiled faintly, enjoying the feeling of getting stronger day by day, with a vague feeling of being addicted that he couldn't stop.
Xiao Qingyue lay on his chest to rest, listening to his mumbling, but not taking it too seriously.
At this moment, her mind was occupied by an inexplicable thought.
For some reason, she suddenly wanted Chen An to marry her home in a formal ceremony instead of sneaking around like a thief and having fun behind others' backs.
She thought it was love that had grown over time, but she didn't know that it was Chen An's fate, "the dream of thousands of girls", that was taking effect, influencing her cognition unconsciously.
“Can you give me a massage?”
Chen An suddenly asked.
Xiao Qingyue nodded and said, "Yes."
"Please press it for me then."
Chen An let Xiao Qingyue get up, and then he turned over and lay on his stomach, and then said: "I used to give massages to my wife and daughters, now it's my turn to enjoy it."
Hearing this, Xiao Qingyue felt a little unbalanced.
She thought to herself that she was also a concubine, and not only did she not get to enjoy the massage from her cheap husband, but she also had to give him a massage in return. How could she be treated differently in this way?
Although she felt unbalanced, she quickly and obediently started giving Chen An a massage and did not dare to get angry with him.
She knew in her heart that although she was also Chen An's concubine, there were distinctions among concubines in terms of status.
And I am the lowest concubine.
Chen An didn't know that she had so many random thoughts in her mind, he just enjoyed the massage silently.
You know what, this sect master’s massage technique is pretty good.
Without the accumulation of years, it would be impossible to reach this level.
Chen An was curious about this and asked, "You are quite skilled in massage. Have you often given massages to people before?"
"Well, Xian'er and I often give each other massages."
Xiao Qingyue's voice sounded clear and cold, but there was also a hint of tenderness in it.
Speak of the devil and he will appear.
As soon as Xiao Qingyue finished speaking, the Holy Maiden's sound transmission note in Chen An's storage ring moved.
Chen An didn't care too much about Xiao Qingyue's presence and directly took out the sound transmission note and played it.
Then, Ning Xianer's sweet voice echoed in Xiao Qingyue's room.
"Chen An, I made some scented tea leaves a while ago. They are delicious when brewed. Do you have time to come to my cave and try them?"
Ning Xianer's voice was very soft, just like the drizzle of spring rain that moistened Chen An's heart, and it was very pleasant to listen to.
Hearing her beloved disciple's deliberately coquettish voice, and the way she affectionately called her cheap husband's name, Xiao Qingyue couldn't help but frowned slightly.
She was very dissatisfied with Ning Xian'er, and she secretly complained that as a saint of the sect, how could she be so cheap in front of a man? Chen An didn't know that she was secretly complaining about Ning Xian'er, and she replied to Ning Xian'er in a gentle voice: "Okay, I'll be there in a moment."
After saying that, he picked up the clothes beside him and put them on. He planned to go to Ning Xianer now to improve his relationship with the pure and lovely Saint Lady and see if there was any chance that something would happen.
Seeing that Chen An was rushing to see Ning Xianer, Xiao Qingyue felt a little jealous and was dissatisfied with Chen An's different treatment.
Why should I serve you so humbly?
But Xian'er can be your friend? But even though she was jealous, she didn't dare to tell Chen An about it and could only sulk by herself.
…
Next door, in the Saint’s Cave.
Chen An walked in slowly and saw Ning Xianer in front of a tea table in the hall.
Today, Ning Xianer was wearing a snow-white silk dress, with her waist-length hair draped softly behind her. She looked very fairy-like, and it was obvious that she had been dressed up carefully.
"Chen An, you came so quickly."
Ning Xian'er couldn't help feeling surprised when she saw Chen An appeared in her cave not long after she had transmitted the message, but she was more delighted.
Because I was just making out with your master next door to you, and it's only a few steps over here, how can it not be fast?
Chen An thought so in his heart, but on the surface he said with a smile: "Because I want to see Xian'er as soon as possible, I have been flying all the way."
This is a complete scumbag's statement.
But Ning Xianer really likes this.
It feels so sweet to hear.
"You really know how to please others." Ning Xian'er said with a sweet smile, "With a husband like you, I'm sure your wives and concubines can live happily every day."
"That's natural."
Chen An said without any modesty.
But he couldn't be modest. After all, he couldn't say something like "No, no, my wives and concubines are just ordinary people." "Huh? Why do I smell the scent of my master's room on you?"
Ning Xian'er put her small nose close to Chen An's body and sniffed it. After she smelled the special fragrance that only existed in her master Xiao Qingyue's room and thought about how Chen An could come so quickly just now, her slender and beautiful eyebrows immediately frowned.
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