"Master, a little tea will cool you down."
Yun Lian's red lips moved slightly, her fox-like eyes were half-closed, and her long, curled eyelashes trembled uneasily.
Muttering to himself/herself.
"Euphorbia helioscopia, water, your teacher is thirsty..."
Jiang Ze's face was flushed red, and his master's red lips were slightly parted, as tea rolled down his collar and into his ample bosom.
But his master was not behaving himself and kept moving around in his arms.
Jiang Zeqi's eyes were filled with rage.
It must have been that man in black who used underhanded tactics on Master, causing Master to display such a seductive demeanor.
Seeing his master's red lips gradually dry, he had no time to think.
He picked up the teapot and poured water into his mouth, blushing as he passed the water to her lips.
After drinking the water, Yun Lian's struggles lessened a little. She finished the tea, and a hint of clarity appeared in her eyes, but Jiang Zeqi did not let her go.
Jiang Zeqi, without any instruction, captured her lips in his mouth and mumbled, "Master, so sweet..."
Yun Lian's eyes were clear but unfocused, her gaze almost unfocused as she stared blankly at a point in the air.
How come Jiang Zeqi is even better than his brother?
Yun Lian raised her hand and lightly struck Jiang Zeqi's face, but he grabbed her hand in return.
His fluffy head buried itself in her neck, and instantly the pleasant lime scent emanating from him enveloped Yun Lian.
Yun Lian hummed softly, "Hot..."
His eyelashes fluttered slightly, adding another soundproofing layer to the room.
With trembling hands, he helped Yun Lian untie the clothes that bound her.
He was almost centimeters away from Yun Lian, and his breath sprayed directly onto Yun Lian's face.
"Master, you've been drugged. If you don't mind..."
Yun Lian grabbed the hand that was dangling in mid-air to prevent her from falling and placed it on her waist.
He tilted his head back and leaned in, his lips brushing against Jiang Zeqi's opening and closing red lips.
Because of the recent intense stimulation, his thin lips were glistening, looking like bouncy and delicious jelly.
Yun Lian felt that he looked exactly like one of her favorite male concubines in the past.
Her voice unconsciously carried a hint of coquettishness.
"Don't speak, don't talk to me."
Having obtained her consent, Jiang Zeqi could no longer suppress his emotions.
No normal man can stand by and watch the woman he loves remain unmoved in front of him.
Jiang Zeqi's face was flushed with embarrassment, making her look even more like someone who had been drugged than she did.
Yun Lian was also momentarily captivated.
In her memory, Jiang Zeqi had always been a pretentious little black sesame dumpling.
I never expected him to have such a pure and innocent side.
He held her and babbled incoherently, his eyes closed, his eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.
Like a flower bud about to bloom, she was even more alluring than she was.
His lips, redder than a peony, were half-open, and his mouth touched her earlobe.
She let out a soft hum.
But it was like a fuse.
Jiang Zeqi's dark pupils deepened several shades in an instant, his ear tips turned red, but his movements suddenly intensified.
Two nights of passionate love...
When Yun Lian finally regained consciousness, the flying boat had already arrived at Qingxuan Sect.
Jiang Zeqi looked at her as if he had done something wrong.
He squatted by the bathtub, bathing her without even opening his eyes.
Yun Lian vaguely remembered that she had been awake for two days and two nights.
Jiang Zeqi made an excuse to take her to bathe, but each time she would lean weakly on his shoulder halfway through the bath.
Consciousness has been lost once again.
Yun Lian raised her hand and slapped him.
"Jiang Zeqi, how come I didn't know you were so capable?"
Jiang Zeqi blushed and whispered, "I just didn't have the chance before."
"What?"
Jiang Zeqi looked up and quickly explained, but when he saw the blinding white light, he quickly looked down and, without realizing it, bumped his head on the bathtub.
He covered his head and said, "No... I didn't say anything."
Yun Lian was amused by his awkward expression, and her anger subsided somewhat.
Jiang Zeqi looked at Wenwen and was so quiet, but he never expected her to be so ruthless.
And the more she cried, the more excited he became.
He apologized in his ear, but his actions showed no sign of remorse.
Yun Lian got up from the tub.
With a wave of her hand, she instantly changed into a flowing red dress, the butterfly elements on which seemed to be about to take flight, making it incredibly lively.
"Now that you have arrived at Qingxuan Sect, I will return. Be sure to cultivate diligently. I look forward to seeing you in six months."
A look of disappointment flashed in Jiang Zeqi's dark eyes.
Looking at the Qingxuan Sect's gates, he showed no intention of entering.
He deeply regretted being separated from his master for so long.
He gently tugged at Yun Lian's sleeve, his eyes filled with panic.
"Master, can't you stay for your disciple's sake? I will find it very difficult to adapt."
Yun Lian snatched the hem of her clothes from his hand.
"I can't be with you for a lifetime, Zeqi. If you don't even have this awareness, then why bother cultivating Taoism?"
Jiang Zeqi bit his red lips, and his usually innocent eyes became misty with tears, filled with pleading.
"Master, may I kiss you one more time?"
Yun Lian saw that he was about to cry.
She sighed, opened her arms, and let him embrace her.
Jiang Zeqi's speaking skills were already quite good at this point.
In just a moment, Yun Lian slumped in his arms, only managing to stay upright by relying on his hand.
Yun Lian pushed his chest away.
Jiang Zeqi staggered a step, looking at her with red eyes.
"Master..."
Yun Lian regained her aloof and alluring demeanor.
Apart from her swollen lips, which seemed to be protesting what had just happened, almost not a single hair on her head was disheveled.
"Go, I'll come back to pick you up in six months."
Emperor Qingxuan would have an opportunity to go down the mountain for training once every six months.
His master will come to pick him up in six months.
As soon as Jiang Zeqi thought about it, his sadness vanished instantly.
He must study formations diligently so that he can create an ingenious trapping formation to imprison his master in the future.
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