Chapter 171
Ye Lan's body tensed in panic, and he couldn't stop rushing forward.
But his right hand was tightly clamped by the person behind him, making him unable to move at all.
He could feel a large, strong hand wrapping around his waist.
The familiar touch immediately made Ye Lan realize who was behind him.
His entire brain went blank and he went on strike!
Leng Qingqiu, who was standing outside the wooden barrel, was waiting for Ye Lan to speak. His eyes fell uncontrollably on the wet clothes.
The wet clothes stuck tightly to her waist, making Ye Lan's waist look particularly slender.
This immediately reminded Leng Qingqiu of those crazy nights, and a dangerous look flashed in his eyes.
"Heh, Master, do you like the gift Qingqiu gave you?"
Suddenly, he heard the voice of someone behind him, and Ye Lan slowly regained his senses.
He looked as if he had seen a ghost. No, how did Leng Qingqiu find him?
Also, what gift?
He thought he was hiding in Danzong, and then used the leader to tell everyone in the sect that he had been in seclusion under the leader's nose.
But how did Leng Qingqiu know that he was not on the leader's side?
Leng Qingqiu behind him waited for a long time but did not get any response from Ye Lan. Although he could not see Ye Lan's expression, he could guess that Ye Lan must be wondering how he found him.
Leng Qingqiu couldn't help but chuckle.
"Hehe, what are you worried about, Master?" His hand, which was tightly holding Ye Lan, slowly moved upwards. He leaned forward, resting his chin on Ye Lan's shoulder and continued.
"Are you worried about how Qingqiu found you?"
Ye Lan: “…”
【If this isn't the only thing that bothers me, what else could I be worried about?】
【Why didn't I kill you with one blow? 】
Ye Lan's body began to shiver uncontrollably again, not knowing whether it was because of the cold water or because he was frightened by Leng Qingqiu.
Ye Lan was frantically building a plan for himself in his mind. He said angrily with an extremely ugly expression: "Let go! What are you talking about!"
In public, he trespassed into the sacred grounds of Danzong's inner disciples. I really don't know how Leng Qingqiu could be so bold.
Leng Qingqiu didn't care at all. His hand slowly stroked Ye Lan's slender white neck, and his fingertips deliberately stayed on the mark for a while.
Afterwards, he listened to his wife and let go.
"Master, what are you talking about? You are still in seclusion with the Sect Master. Qingqiu came to the inner disciples' room of Dan Sect late at night just to seek a Taoist partner. What crime has he committed?"
After hearing Leng Qingqiu's shameless words, Ye Lan suddenly got up from the wooden barrel, cast a spell quickly, and changed into clean clothes.
He had originally thought it was simple, and he hadn't expected Leng Qingqiu to be so cunning and find the loopholes in his plan so quickly.
What I didn't expect was that he would use these loopholes to gain a reputation for himself.
Ye Lan didn't know what to say for a moment. He could only look at Leng Qingqiu warily.
Leng Qingqiu knew that Ye Lan was in a state where he couldn't find a rebuttal. If he was right, he would have jumped several feet high.
Leng Qingqiu listened to the voice in Ye Lan's heart and felt that Ye Lan in front of her became even more lovely.
"Qingqiu is absolutely right. Master, do you have anything to refute?"
Leng Qingqiu pressed on step by step, forcing Ye Lan to give him a legitimate status.
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you have a status or not.
What’s important is the feeling every time he teases Ye Lan with his status.
As he was rejected many times, that status gradually took root in Leng Qingqiu's heart.
Ye Lan felt that he had really dug a big hole for himself to jump into. What should he say?
Could it be that I am not his master?
Or did the master lie and he was not in seclusion there?
It's wrong no matter how you say it.
It seems that the only thing I can say is to tell the truth...
But he felt that if he said it out loud, he would never be able to get rid of this title.
Leng Qingqiu looked at Ye Lan's expression and knew that he was thinking.
Leng Qingqiu did not suggest adding fuel to the fire. He continued to seduce in a soft voice: "Master, what, you dare not?"
Ye Lan: “…”
What should I do? I know this is a provocation, but I just fall for it.
Ye Lan walked to the table and sat down. Leng Qingqiu immediately poured him a cup of fine spiritual tea very skillfully.
Ye Lan silently moved back a little, holding the spiritual tea in his hand, and slowly recounted the whole story.
Of course, he concealed the fact that he had recommended himself.
But who is Leng Qingqiu?
He figured out the real reason just by listening. He stood up straight and walked step by step to Ye Lan.
Ye Lan was still sipping tea, wondering whether Leng Qingqiu would listen to his one-sided story.
Just when I was thinking deeply, a shadow fell over my head.
Before Ye Lan could react, Leng Qingqiu's cold fingertips touched her neck again.
Ye Lan's neck suddenly wanted to shrink into his collar. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Leng Qingqiu above his head say: "Then at this moment, you are Ye Lan, and not Qingqiu's master. Am I right?"
Leng Qingqiu spoke extremely slowly, his tone extremely serious.
It was like wanting to be sure but not daring to be cautious. For some reason, Ye Lan's mind instantly recalled every little detail between the two of them.
It's Ye Lan, not Master...
These words seemed like a curse, constantly echoing in Ye Lan's ears.
Yes, he is Ye Lan, and only secondarily is his Master.
This is also the reason why he tried so hard to do this. He didn't want to be the cannon fodder in the original book. He never forgot that he was ambitious!
Ever since he came to this world, he has been avoiding the identity of Master.
Ye Lan's eyes gradually became clear, and Leng Qingqiu knew that he had figured it out.
"Yes, I am Ye Lan now, not Master."
Ye Lan fell step by step into the trap set for him by Leng Qingqiu, and Leng Qingqiu was very satisfied.
He couldn't help but move closer, his eyes falling on the mark on the snow-white neck.
"Then shouldn't you be responsible for me first?" Leng Qingqiu's voice was low, and the deliberately drawn-out ending tone was like a feather, gently sweeping across Ye Lan's heart.
Ye Lan's mind unconsciously returned to that night...
Leng Qingqiu took advantage of the moment when Ye Lan was distracted, pressed his hand on the back of his head, and his lips gently pressed against the lips that he had been thinking about day and night.
Feeling the person in his arms struggling, he gave her a symbolic bite.
Ye Lan instantly felt a rusty taste in his mouth. He frowned unhappily and tried to push it away with both hands.
But Leng Qingqiu was holding her tightly, so he increased his movements.
His actions immediately made Ye Lan, who had been single for many years and had just started having sex, instantly fall in love with him and followed his rhythm.
[Okay, we've arrived, my dears!]
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