examine?
ah?
How do I check this?
The kind where they lift your clothes to check?
Long Moyuan, you pervert! You even take advantage of someone who has a stomachache!
Do you know that having sex three times a day can land you in the hospital?
Long Moyuan placed Feng Qingcheng on the bed, his eyes fixed intently on her.
The intention was all too obvious.
Feng Qingcheng was so frightened that she didn't dare to look at him.
This guy is too obsessed with lust.
“Acheng”.
Long Moyuan quickly covered him.
"A-Yuan, I really don't feel well."
Feng Qingcheng was terrified of this guy.
He appears refined and gentle, but is actually a rude and degenerate.
He still has the nerve to talk about Nanfeng? How good is he himself?
"Acheng, lying is not the mark of a good child." Long Moyuan smiled and stroked her hair.
"You're not a doctor, and you don't know how to treat patients."
"How about Ah Cheng teaches me? Will he take my pulse? Will he prescribe the right medicine for my symptoms?"
After Long Moyuan finished speaking, he shamelessly put his hand inside her clothes.
"Let me see where it hurts, and you can teach me."
"My stomach hurts, please don't..."
"Don't medical books advocate 'observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation'?"
Feng Qingcheng was so embarrassed she almost died: "You're not a doctor, what do you know?"
"Although I am not a doctor, I have a wide range of knowledge and have read some medical books. The so-called 'observation' is to observe the patient's complexion, tongue coating, expression and other signs to see if there are any abnormalities."
Next, Long Moyuan actually looked at all the parts he mentioned.
"There's nothing abnormal. Could it be that my diagnosis is wrong?"
Nonsense, you're a layman, what do you know?
Feng Qingcheng glared at him angrily.
"'Smelling' means listening to the patient's voice, cough, and wheezing, and also smelling other odors from the patient, right?"
wrong.
"Ah Cheng smells so good, he doesn't seem like a patient at all. His mouth smells so good, I want to take a bite."
Feng Qingcheng: "..."
Long Moyuan actually took a bite and took a deep sniff: "Besides the fragrance, there's nothing else."
Feng Qingcheng: Oh my god, someone throw this guy out!
"'Asking' means inquiring about the patient's current symptoms and previous illnesses, right?"
No, none of that is right.
"Did Ah Cheng suffer from any illness before?"
You're the one who's sick, your whole family is sick.
Feng Qingcheng simply stopped talking.
"It seems that Ah Cheng was healthy before and never had any illnesses."
Feng Qingcheng glared at him.
He pretended not to understand and continued, "'Pie' means to take a pulse or press on the painful area to see if there are any lumps, right?"
After he finished speaking, he pressed on her stomach.
"It feels so soft. Did I press the wrong spot?"
"Long Moyuan, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll get angry." Feng Qingcheng stopped his mischievous hand.
This person has tainted the essence of traditional Chinese medicine.
Traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, hurry up and kill this guy!
Long Moyuan grasped her hand, his eyes burning: "The night is long, we're newlyweds, Acheng, I can't hold back anymore..."
Feng Qingcheng: "..."
"What newlywed couple doesn't want this?"
That seems to make sense.
It would be abnormal not to want to.
In the instant she was distracted, Long Moyuan's kisses rained down on her.
"Ah Cheng, you are so beautiful that I can't help myself."
It's over.
Long Moyuan is handsome and charming, who can resist him?
Outside the window, even the moon seemed to be hiding shyly.
Feng Qingcheng felt as if she had stepped into a fantasy world again.
Last and last—
Uh, she doesn't want to remember.
Finally, the two had a frank conversation.
Long Moyuan was even more rude than Wuming.
"Ah Cheng, I love you."
Long Moyuan kissed away her overflowing tears with deep emotion.
Feng Qingcheng gritted her teeth.
...
The night is long, and the boudoir is warm.
...
Finally, Feng Qingcheng fell into a deep sleep in Long Moyuan's arms.
When she woke up, spiritual energy was gushing out of her body, and she could no longer suppress the inspiration to advance.
Ding-ding-ding!
Congratulations on successfully advancing to the seventh star of the Xuanhuang realm!
She has advanced to the next level by one star.
Advancing one star in a single cultivation session—that speed is simply amazing!
If Feng Qingran knew that Long Moyuan's dragon energy was so strong, she would definitely try every means to sleep with him, right?
"Haha, Master, congratulations on advancing to the next level!"
"Master, let's practice dual cultivation more often! Even if we just lie here, we can benefit from your influence!"
"Master, Xiao Hei has advanced again! Xiao Hei loves you so much! You're awesome!"
Several small spirit pets in the space frantically licked her.
Feng Qingcheng was on the verge of tears. She felt that this was no different from modern women going out to sell themselves.
"Ah Cheng, are you awake?" Long Moyuan personally brought over a basin of water for washing his face.
Feng Qingcheng dared not look at him.
This guy has corrupted her.
And he's even wearing all white! Does that suit him?
He should have worn all black.
No, a full yellow outfit suits him better.
Long Moyuan wrung out the washcloth for her: "Shall I wash your face for you?"
"don't want."
Feng Qingcheng grabbed a face towel and wiped her face haphazardly.
It was so inconvenient in ancient times; you couldn't even brush your teeth.
I'll have to invent my own toothbrush and toothpaste tomorrow.
So how is this thing made, and what materials are used?
She didn't pay attention to that in modern times.
Long Moyuan then combed her hair and drew her eyebrows for her.
This is something she's really not good at.
In modern times, for convenience, she always has a student-style haircut.
That guy Long Moyuan, he even took advantage of her while combing his hair.
The two couldn't wait to cultivate together again early in the morning.
Finally, it was Feng Qingcheng's silver needle that brought this guy back to his senses.
After having breakfast, the two hurriedly headed to the Elite Hall.
When the two arrived, everyone looked at them with resentment in their eyes.
The crowd seemed to be saying: You two are shameless! Don't you know our time is precious? Can't you choose another time for your intimate moments? It's the match time now!
Long Moyuan smiled and said to her, "Don't feel guilty. It's a privilege to let you sleep in. I specifically asked them to do so."
This guy is a tyrant.
If he were emperor, he would definitely be the type to skip court for beautiful women.
Speaking of being late, isn't this all his fault?
If he hadn't been mischievous while combing his hair, would he have been this late?
Everyone wanted to devour Feng Qingcheng alive, but they were powerless to do anything about her.
I have so much anger but nowhere to vent it, it's so frustrating.
Nanfeng stormed up to the two of them, annoyed: "Acheng, the sun's already high in the sky, why are you only getting here now?"
Feng Qingcheng blushed.
Jiang Yuebai, who was standing to the side, felt her heart pounding wildly.
The goddess seems more and more beautiful the more I look at her, what should I do?
He was afraid that others would see through his filthy thoughts, so he quickly turned his head to the side.
Long Moyuan suppressed the urge to throw Nanfeng out: "You're not convinced?"
"Long Moyuan, I will defeat you in the challenge later."
He wanted to be the senior husband and let Long Moyuan be the junior husband.
Long Moyuan sneered, "You're courting death."
"You...you..." Nanfeng was furious. "Acheng, look at this guy, he's bullying me again."
Feng Qingcheng felt extremely overwhelmed.
She's already in a mess, Nanfeng, please don't make things worse.
"Everyone is here. Contestants, please get ready."
Fortunately, at this moment, the Guardian Venerable spoke up.
Ten families are ready to go.
All the finalists from each family were elites.
In contrast, the team members from the Anwangfu group who made it to the finals were the weakest.
Without a doubt, it's going to be at the bottom.
To make matters worse, Princess An made a fool of herself by having the Prince An's residence set up a betting scheme at this crucial time! It's said that betting on her to win the championship would pay out twenty times the stake.
Everyone acknowledged that her combined swordplay with Prince An was formidable, but that was only because she had encountered relatively weak opponents. This time, she was unlikely to be so lucky.
What can we do?
We can't openly offend Princess An.
So everyone sent their servants to secretly place bets on the families they favored.
For example, the Xuantian Sect and the Crown Prince's Palace.
Because among these two young people, there is a young person at the Xuanzun level.
Furthermore, these two teams have the strongest players; even their weakest player could easily defeat the other team's players.
To put it bluntly, this challenge is unfair.
They're the same age, but the other person is stronger; you can't restrict their performance.
The Venerable One began reading the competition rules:
"This challenge consists of ten levels. Each level offers a task selection option; please choose a task that suits your team's abilities. You will receive a corresponding crystal reward after completing each task. Of course, you can also openly steal your opponents' crystals, but poison and hidden weapons are prohibited. If discovered, no member of your clan will be allowed to participate in similar competitions. The competition will last for three days and three nights. Please complete the tasks within the specified time; exceeding the time limit will be considered a forfeit."
After the Venerable One announced the rules, everyone was extremely excited.
Immediately afterwards, the ten guardian deities opened the void.
Each participant receives a signal ball.
If anyone encounters danger during the competition, squeezing the signal ball will automatically disqualify them from the competition.
However, since it is a team-based format, it depends on the number of people. If there are fewer people, it will inevitably affect the distribution of crystals for each level.
Feng Qingcheng frowned as she looked at this group of sycophants.
She can carry Long Moyuan with her at all times, but she can't possibly put everyone else in her pocket, right?
And the team members cannot be readjusted.
Sigh, looks like she's going to have a tough time again.
The people of Prince An's mansion felt it was very unfair. Wasn't that banned poison specifically targeting their princess?
The princess's poison is also a form of power, but she refuses to use it.
That's outrageous.
It is said that this rule was added last night at the strong request of the patriarchs of the ten families.
These guys are shameless.
"Your Highness, you can do it!"
"Go, Your Highness!"
"Your Highness and Your Highness, with your swords combined, you are invincible!"
"Invincible under heaven!"
Just as Long Moyuan led Feng Qingcheng inside, everyone in the Prince An's mansion excitedly shouted slogans as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Their imposing manner made it seem as if the championship belonged to their Prince An's mansion.
The crowd couldn't help but sneer: Is shouting slogans enough?
Is this a fair competition based on ability?
The people from Prince An's residence didn't care. The Princess Consort said, "We can't lose face!"
Feng Qingcheng turned around and blew kisses to everyone.
These guys are so cute!
"Thank you for your support! Keep betting on me to win, and I'll give you extra money!"
"mwah!"
"Ahhh!"
"The princess is so hospitable."
"Your Highness, we'll buy you! Fight boldly, fight fiercely, and kill them all!"
"Your Highness, you can do it!"
Long Moyuan's face was full of black lines.
Are these guys trying to steal his wife?
Everyone covered their eyes.
Princess An is getting more and more crooked as she grows up.
Feng Qingran rushed forward quickly: "Sister, the people from your Prince An's Mansion are so hospitable!"
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