Chapter 236: He Huan Sect: Socially Afraid Master vs. Yandere Disciple 11



Chapter 236: He Huan Sect: Socially Afraid Master vs. Yandere Disciple 11

She just liked a bed with a good price-performance ratio, but when he said it, it was as if she had anticipated this day and deliberately picked a sturdy bed...

Quan Jiu's head twitched and he asked back:

"You don't like such a firm bed?"

Ji Xiao: “…”

This is all what and what.

He moved his mouth and was about to speak, but the two people on the bed suddenly rolled violently and rolled to the innermost part of the bed, just above Ji Xiao and Quan Jiu.

Through the thin layer of bed board, he could even hear the two people's rapid breathing.

Quan Jiu was more embarrassed than him.

She lay on the ground, her eyes facing the bed, and could clearly see every movement of the bed.

Quan Jiu: “…”

Shopkeeper Zhou's voice seemed to ring right next to her ears.

"What excuse did you make for suddenly going out tonight? Didn't the old man stop you?"

The woman's tone was so tender that water could drip out of it:

"I said I'm about to break through tonight, and I want to find a deserted place to retreat..."

"You little bastard, you're amazing."

Sect Leader Zhou patted her lower back and pinched her.

Quan Jiu listened to the irritating conversation, endured the discomfort in his stomach, and his little ears trembled.

She stared at Ji Xiao with a serious face.

"Good disciple, how about we practice together?"

Recite the Great Compassion Mantra to help you be clear-minded and free from desires.

Ji Xiao looked at her in surprise through the white gauze.

As far as he knew, Lan Tingruo's dual cultivation method had been stuck at the third level for a long time. To continue practicing, he would have to find someone to practice with...

And now, in this environment, she actually took the initiative to invite him to practice together?

Ji Xiao's eyes were complicated.

It is not impossible for two men to practice together, but the speed will be much slower than that of a man and a woman.

Quan Jiu couldn't see his eyes, but she vaguely felt that Ji Xiao was looking at her.

What's going on?

He kept staring at her but didn't say anything. Was he unhappy?

Quan Jiu asked:

"Not happy?"

Ji Xiao frowned and asked her:

"Are you sure?"

It is really weird to practice dual cultivation in such an environment.

"I'm sure."

Quan Jiu was extremely active, wishing he could enter the state of cultivation the next second and block out the movements of the two people on the bed.

Ji Xiao pursed his lips, stared at Quan Jiu, and finally made some kind of decision.

"good."

He stretched out his hand and touched her soft hand with his fingertips.

When the cold met the warmth, both of them shuddered in discomfort.

Quan Jiu watched Ji Xiao insert his five fingers between his fingers, and the two of them inexplicably held hands.

Her pupils trembled slightly: "???"

Is this some new practice posture?

Ji Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at the "man" under him, and said in a low voice:

"Close your eyes."

The two of them were close together, with the tips of their noses less than five fingers apart. He could even see the light fuzz on her cheeks.

Lan Tingruo was extremely beautiful. Compared with men, he was more delicate, but compared with women, he had more of the cold and detached nature of a banished immortal. When his narrow black eyes stared at you, it always reminded people of the white epiphyllum that bloomed quietly at night.

Quan Jiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, feeling Ji Xiao's burning gaze. She inexplicably wanted to see Ji Xiao's expression at this moment.

Especially those eyes with changing pupil colors.

She secretly practiced her Qi, and a breeze blew by. The knot tied behind Ji Xiao's head was suddenly cut, and the white silk fluttered down from the man's eyes...

The gauze slid over the long eyebrows, and was about to reveal Ji Xiao's eyes, when Quan Jiu's vision suddenly went dark, and someone pressed down on him.

Ji Xiao rested his chin on her right shoulder. Quan Jiu tilted her head slightly and could only see the outline of the man's ear and half of the back of his head.

Because of this action, the distance between the two of them completely disappeared, and she was completely enveloped in Ji Xiao's arms.

The white silk slowly fell, covering Quan Jiu's eyebrows and eyes.

"Master."

at the same time.

She heard him speak in her ear.

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