Gu Yan walked to the window and saw Xiao Mengya holding onto the railing, basking in the sun. The man in the wheelchair seemed to be asleep. He climbed out of the window and walked towards Xiao Mengya.
"Judging by the time, Master Gu should have succeeded by now," Xiao Mengya said sweetly.
Gu Yan hugged her from behind, feeling her soft, tofu-like body, and felt a surge of satisfaction.
Xiao Mengya also noticed that the old man would act strangely whenever he encountered Gu Yan, so she became bolder as well.
Gu Yan took a deep sniff, then held her soft little hand and asked, "Is it alright?"
Xiao Mengya blushed slightly and looked around. Finding no one nearby, she turned around.
Gu Yan held onto the railing with one hand and stroked her long black hair with the other, closed her eyes, and felt the slight coolness in the wind.
An hour passed.
Xiao Mengya pursed her lips and stood up, covering her mouth with a smile, "As expected of a master."
Gu Yan carefully sensed his body and found that every time he interacted with Xiao Mengya, his spiritual energy would increase by a little.
He put his arm around Xiao Mengya's tiny waist and lay down on a lawn.
"What a vixen!"
Xiao Mengya immediately climbed onto his chest and said, "Hehehe, how can you blame him? He's clearly a master who can't resist women."
Gu Yan flicked her smooth forehead.
Xiao Mengya pursed her lips and paused for a moment, then smiled slightly.
Half an hour later.
Xiao Mengya sat up and coughed a few times.
Gu Yan stood up, stretched, and asked, "Have those medicinal herbs been delivered?"
"The medicinal herbs have already been delivered to your warehouse," Xiao Mengya said.
"Okay, remember to let me know when that martial artist surnamed Zhou returns, but don't let anyone else know."
“Mengya understands,” Xiao Mengya said, bowing.
Gu Yan walked closer, looked at the deep ditch, licked his lips and said, "Wash yourself, and in a few days you will be completely mine."
"Hehehe, even if Master wants it now, Mengya will never resist," Xiao Mengya said with a coquettish laugh.
Gu Yan smiled, said nothing, patted his shapely buttocks, and left.
Xiao Mengya licked her red lips and murmured, "If that's the case, then it doesn't seem so bad."
After saying that, she swayed her hips and pushed her wheelchair into the house.
After returning to the warehouse, Gu Yan looked at the medicinal herbs with burning desire. He then took out an iron pot and a dozen or so ordinary ginseng roots, intending to practice his skills first.
With a bang, a ball of fire appeared in my palm and started burning the iron pot. I felt more and more comfortable with it.
In no time, the essence was extracted, and then it was burned again until only a small clump remained. Then, it was kneaded into a pill using divine sense.
Gu Yan took out a jade bottle and put the six pills into it.
Then he took out a large iron pot, put the fifty-odd kinds of medicinal herbs into it, and started cooking.
An hour later, feeling that it was as pure as it could possibly be, he used his divine sense to begin kneading it into a pill.
Gu Yan looked at the three pills in his hand. They were pale yellow, and their fragrance was even stronger than that of the premium Body Tempering Pill, yet not pungent.
Then he took one and put it in his mouth, and began to refine it. After a few minutes, he opened his eyes.
"This one is worth at least twenty of those light purple spirit stones," Gu Yan muttered to himself.
He then resumed practicing until around 6 p.m.
Gu Yan looked at the pile of residue and the eighteen Qi-Nourishing Pills in the jade bottle.
I stood up and stretched. Although I was very tired, the harvest was plentiful.
After collecting the pile of dregs and the medicinal herbs, he left the warehouse and headed towards the residential area.
I found a trash can and threw the scraps in.
When he got home, he found that Wanqing hadn't returned yet. Then he took out some medicinal herbs and began refining them in mid-air.
After a while, Gu Yan collected the water line into the jade bottle. He then glanced at Wan Qing beside him.
Wanqing had just returned, but she didn't dare disturb him. What if he went mad like the legends said? So she started reading instead.
"Yan, how did you conjure this fire?" Wanqing asked curiously.
Clearly, she was very interested in this as well.
Gu Yan walked over, picked her up, and carried her into the bedroom. He hadn't forgotten the humiliation of last night.
Then he placed all the feed insects onto the golden cocoon. Immediately, Gu Yan felt his body become intensely hot.
"My darling, today I'll show you why flowers are so red," Gu Yan said softly.
Ancient sayings, carrying yesterday's shame, are transformed into motivation...
...
It was past midnight when Wanqing finally fell asleep, exhausted.
In this great battle, Gu Yan undoubtedly won a great victory. To prevent her from not being able to get up the next day, he poured that bottle of medicine into her mouth. That's right, it was specially made for her.
The next morning, Gu Yan woke up to Wan Qing's good morning greeting.
He opened his eyes, glanced at Wanqing who seemed to be taking revenge on him, and said nothing. A good man should silently endure everything.
After a while, Wanqing slid over, rested her head on Gu Yan's arm, and said breathlessly with a hint of grievance, "Yan, why don't you play outside a little longer if you have time?"
Gu Yan looked at Wan Qing, who had admitted her mistake, and nodded, but then said, "How can that be? I said I would always be good to you, and I will never mess around outside again. I'll give it all to you."
These words startled Wanqing so much that she trembled, turned her head, and began to sob.
Gu Yan looked at her back and felt a surge of heat, then hugged her smooth body.
Wanqing was so frightened that she didn't dare turn her head and pretended not to hear...
But would this work?
...
Half an hour later, Gu Yan looked at Wan Qing, whose pretty face was covered in tears.
Gu Yan laughed and carried her into the bathroom, where they took a bath together.
Looking at Wanqing's evasive eyes, Gu Yan felt his back straighten instantly.
After getting dressed, Wanqing whispered, "Yan, even if you find me a few younger sisters, I won't say anything."
After saying that, she hurriedly went to work; she really didn't dare stay there any longer...
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