Chapter 175
Hearing this, Nan Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, and transparent tears hung on her eyelashes. She felt really embarrassed.
Then, with a blushing face, he suppressed the immoral thoughts in his head, and handed his little hand over, while showing an aggrieved look on his face, and pretended to say,
“That’s not good.”
Knowing it's not good, she still dares to reach out?
Jing Wuyan looked at Nan Yan with his black eyes, his expression froze for a long time, he looked at her as if she was a monster, he didn't expect that she would actually dare to reach out her hand, this shameless and wanton girl, he couldn't even deal with this move.
Jing Wuyan stared at her quietly for a while with his deep black eyes, and found that this little girl did not feel ashamed at all.
The two people's eyes met, one was stagnate and deep, the other was slightly expectant. After a while, they suddenly felt a suffocating awkwardness in the air.
Jing Wuyan kept his eyes closed and said nothing. He felt that as a man, he naturally couldn't let him see his discomfort. He simply held her hand and then put it against his chest with an expressionless face. "Okay, you want to touch it, don't you? I'll let you touch it now, that's enough."
The strong and powerful heartbeat kept rising and falling under her palm. Jing Wuyan looked down at the naughty girl opposite her with the corner of his mouth turned downward, and his expression was visibly withered.
When I looked up at his expression, it looked even more depressed.
Not only was she depressed, Jing Wuyan also felt that this little girl was extremely outrageous. How could a good girl be so bold and presumptuous? She was so curious about such a thing!
Did she also pester her senior brother in the past... Thinking of this, Jing Wuyan's expression changed instantly and became much gloomier.
Especially when he lowered his eyes to look at that naughty girl, the more he looked, the more he disliked her. He just wanted to catch her and give her a good beating. She was apparently born delicate, gentle and well-behaved, so why was she so impatient when doing things?
Jing Wuyan was still immersed in his own thoughts. He thought to himself that they had just gotten closer. To be honest, he had never been with female cultivators before and had no such practical experience. Now he finally met someone he liked, but she was still a wicked girl.
He has been practicing for so many years, it is impossible that he could not control even this thought. However, he treats something like emotion, which is invisible and intangible, in a gradual and extremely cautious way. After all, he is not a person who only cares about physical pleasure, he is a person who pays attention to the inner communication and integration of the mind.
So we have to take it slow and not rush things.
Nan Yan knew there was no hope as soon as she saw the expression. She felt a little regretful and a sullen look appeared on her little face.
She didn't quite understand why people in this world paid so much attention to spiritual communication. This made her, a scum who only cared about material things and physical enjoyment, seem shameless, impatient, and full of unhealthy thoughts.
This is simply a slander against her innocence.
Obviously, these people are all strong and vigorous. They pretend to be serious and upright on the surface, but they are actually much wilder than her when they get crazy.
When Nan Yan saw this man holding her hand against his chest, her expression instantly became depressed. She looked gloomy and her eyes glanced at him vaguely.
He's already an old man, who would want to play this kind of pure love with him? The main thing is excitement, if there's no excitement, how long will it take?
So Nan Yan touched and pinched his chest for a long time, with a regretful expression on her face.
"That's it? Aren't you too old to do it?"
After Nan Yan finished speaking, she was still looking forward to the man saying that classic line: Woman, you are playing with fire.
As a result, the man opposite her looked at her coldly, and his expression did not change at all. Instead, he grabbed her little hand and threw it away, with contempt in his eyes, "Little girl, don't mess with me, or I will make you cry until your throat can't shout out. It's not a lie."
After hearing this, Nan Yan felt hopeful and tried to encourage him, but she felt embarrassed when his hand was let go.
Nan Yan snorted in anger, turned around and jumped off his lap, straightened her skirt and replied to him unscrupulously, "Forget it, I won't come to see you anymore. I can't relieve the depression in my heart, so I can only find other junior brothers to accompany me in fun."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Wuyan's handsome face turned dark and gloomy. He grabbed her, pinched her shoulders and pressed her down on the soft couch behind him. He was so angry that his teeth were itching and he didn't know what to say.
Nan Yan bumped into the soft cushion and let out a low cry, but the person on her ignored her and pressed down hard, almost crushing her to pieces with this overwhelming force.
This little girl, if he does something a little too much, she'll scold him for being shameless. If he doesn't let her touch her, she'll blame him for being incompetent. How dare she say that she's depressed and sad and wants to find another man for fun and happiness?
Who on earth gave this little girl all these bad habits? She's spoiled and pretentious. Not only is she spoiled, but she also likes to make trouble for no reason. How could she have the courage to look for someone else after hooking up with him? Does she want to die?
No, I can't get used to this bad temper, I have to change it.
Jing Wuyan held her down, raised his hand and pinched her cheek, narrowed his eyes and began to lecture her, his voice becoming deeper and deeper, "Stinky girl, you really want to play so much, and you want to find someone to make you happy, who gave you the courage? Well, you want to play, right? I can play with you, but I said, if you touch me, you have to take responsibility."
He spoke in a slower voice, his tone carrying a hint of menace, "Besides, in this world, everything should be done in a give-and-take manner."
Jing Wuyan narrowed his eyes, pinched her chin, turned her face around, and slightly opened his thin lips, which were particularly bright red. "If you touch me, I will naturally touch you too."
Jing Wuyan also knew that he could not convince this naughty girl, so he could only fight back. He would respond to her the same way she did.
After saying this, he stared at the little girl intently to see how she would react.
Nan Yan was still immersed in the sudden pressure from him and was a little breathless. She was pressed so hard that she couldn't move at all, let alone resist.
Unable to resist, she could only compromise and rest her head on his neck, rubbing it again and again. Her dark head rubbed softly against the soft hair on Jing Wuyan's neck, and she could also smell the light fragrance emanating from her hair.
Jing Wuyan lowered his head and looked at the gentle and well-behaved look of this person in his arms. He was immediately satisfied and was about to loosen his grip a little, but the little girl became impatient.
Her true colors were revealed, and she couldn't stop yelling, "Aren't you going to be my lover? What's wrong with me touching you a few times? You're so pretty, aren't you meant to be touched?"
Nan Yan felt that she was so shameless after she said this. How could she say such shameless words?
It seems that she has also fallen. Oh, no, she must have been influenced by the man in front of her. It has nothing to do with her.
Jing Wuyan was not angry either, he just pursed his lips, raised a slight arc, sneered and pulled her cheek, snorted and scolded her, "Stinky girl, you are so boastful."
Nan Yan was pinned down and unable to move. She pinched him with both hands for a long time but there was no response. Finally, she got tired of pinching him and put her head on the quilt behind her. She could only stare at him with red cheeks.
Her eyes were dark, bright and watery, especially when they were filled with anger, they had an incomparable brightness. Her face became redder, her chest heaved, her messy temples were covered with fine beads of sweat, and she exuded a faint fragrance.
Nan Yan was not afraid of him at all, and started to speak stubbornly again, "I'm just being rude, what can you do about it?"
Anyway, there is no word "compromise" in her dictionary. When she is unhappy, she will start to make trouble. "If you don't want to touch me, then don't touch me. Can't I find someone else?"
Jing Wuyan narrowed his eyes, "Do you dare to try with someone else?"
Nan Yan glared back at him with a bold face, "Just try it, do you think I don't dare? How can I try if you don't get up? Jing Wuyan, hurry up, you are pressing me so hard that I can't breathe. My chest hurts, I'm going to be suffocated to death."
Jing Wuyan pinched her chin and spoke in a slow, drawn-out, soft voice, "Oh, you deserve to die in pain. If you die, I will give you a new life, so you can continue to suffer while you are alive."
Nan Yan felt that she had met her match, but she still couldn't help but scold him, "How can you be so vicious?"
Jing Wuyan couldn't help laughing, and pointed his finger at her chin. "Did you just get to know me today? I thought you knew my nature very well, little girl. This is what happens to you. You dare to provoke anyone, and you deserve to be bullied for the rest of your life."
After hearing this, how could Nan Yan tolerate this?
Especially when he looked up and saw that the man opposite him still had an attitude of control, he simply stopped talking, tilted his head back and bit his neck, chewing it as if it were a duck's neck, without any hesitation.
But she didn't expect that this bastard would really take her seriously.
If we say tooth for tooth, we really mean it, without any exaggeration.
She bit him, and he bit her neck hard, making Nan Yan so angry that she choked and itched. She pinched his lower back hard, crying and cursing at him.
"Get up, you bastard. You're so heavy."
"You actually bit me? You really bit me, are you a dog? It hurts so much, you even bully women, I don't want you anymore!"
She had never been bitten like this in her life. Nan Yan was really mad this time. Her whole body struggled violently. In the end, not only did she not break free, she was also exhausted. However, the guy on her was as steady as a rock and didn't move at all.
鏡無延咬完了人，還冷笑着看她，“呵，狗男人，我早知道你這臭丫頭就是個翻臉無情的白眼狼，對待感情這般随意，還想着四處留情尋歡作樂？誰給你的膽子，嗯？”
他牙根癢癢，真想一口咬死她算了，“我要是真給你碰了，難保你第一天穿上裙子就跑，然後耍賴不認賬，你當我是什麽，誰教你這麽混賬的，男人你也敢随便玩？”
南嫣被他欺壓得無法反抗，只能掐着他腰間的軟肉細細的嗚咽着。
她這下算是徹底知道這狗男人的是什麽性格了，幾乎是睚眦必報的，還挺有原則。
他跟她師兄那種外冷內熱的性子完全不一樣，她師兄是那種，只要她願意，不管做什麽玩什麽都不會攔着，最多會講講道理勸慰幾句，實在不行就只能跟在她屁股後頭收拾爛攤子的老媽子型。
可這狗男人明顯就不一樣了，性格強勢的要死，成天管着她不算，還要讓她改那些壞毛病，最重要的是得跟着他一起修煉，就連撒嬌大法都不管用的鐵血冷漢子，這可真是太難辦了。
她就想當條鹹魚怎麽了？每天吃喝玩樂、混吃等死礙着他了嗎？這個狗男人。
修修修，修他個死人腦袋！
南嫣被咬的眼冒淚花，忍不住摸着脖子，淚眼汪汪的瞪着他。
這不解風情的老男人，對待她這麽個如花似玉的小丫頭居然也能下得了狠嘴？她今天要是不咬回去的話，她這口牙豈不是白長了嗎？
她張嘴一口咬上的下巴，這狗男人的報複心實在是強，他也不生氣，冷眼笑着，就伸手捏着她那張小臉，開始用力揉捏，跟當面團似的扯了扯，搓得她整張臉都發麻了，面皮通紅的，開始在榻上翻滾糾纏起來。
兩個人你來我往的，滾到最後氣息都有些不穩，衣襟更是不知何時淩亂散開了。
鏡無延自然是收着力，暗中遷就讓着她的，他也樂意哄着她，否則以他的修為跟體力，還能讓這臭丫頭一個翻身，惡狠狠的一屁股坐在了他腰上。
說實話，這臭丫頭也真是下死手，她那那一整團軟乎乎的肉重力加速度分量可真是不算輕的，這麽一整個砸下來的瞬間。
鏡無延表情都扭曲了，連帶着胸口都一陣窒息憋氣，一時間有些沒忍住，一個岔氣咳嗽了聲，“輕、輕點！年紀大了，腰不好。”
南嫣就忍不住笑了，笑得格外嚣張。
霸道至極地坐在他腰上，還用力掂了兩下，明顯把底下的人當成人肉座墊了。
然後故意拍着他的臉假惺惺道，“哎呀，原來你腰不好啊，怪不得這麽虛呢。”
話剛說完，那只罪惡的小手還很不要臉的往下摸了摸，摸得鏡無延表情瞬間就僵住了，好半天才反應過來。
那張如玉似的面龐湧出紅潮，氣得不輕，從喉嚨裏硬生生擠出一句話，“臭丫頭，你膽子是真夠肥的，什麽地方都敢摸是吧”
南嫣摸完也是一臉震驚，剛剛兩人在一起翻滾了那麽久，又親又抱的，就這渾身解數都使出來了，這狗男人居然還是半點反應都沒有。
就這還能不震驚嗎？南嫣當下心中只剩下兩個念頭了，一個就是他是不是真的不行，還有一個就是這狗男人也太能忍了吧？
這麽一想，南嫣表情頓時更糾結了，開始擔心起了他的下半身生活，就皺着那張白生生的小臉，滿心擔憂的問了句，
“你是不是年紀太大了，真的不中用了？怎麽勾搭半天半點反應都沒有呢？我好像聽說男人到了一定的年紀都是萎的。”
南嫣這回真是好意，不是嘲諷，“雖然你的臉看上去還很年輕，但你的身體充分暴露了你已經不小的真相了。”
關鍵她還不是那種開玩笑的語氣，是真的滿臉憂心加懷疑，說話的時候，小手還毫不猶豫地撥了兩下，那臉上表情明晃晃寫着——你看，就是這樣的，啥反應都沒有。
這種時候，鏡無延要再能忍他都有點服了自己了，氣得深呼吸一口氣，然後終于忍不住了，一把抓住那只罪孽的小手，一個翻身把她重重壓倒在榻上，天旋地轉之間，墨發從肩頭滑落，散在她的臉上脖子裏。
鏡無延低頭對着她，那眸中含了幾分怒色，一簇烏暗的光慢慢從眼底深處慢慢燃起，他氣得有些失去理智，眸色死死盯着底下不知死活的女人，捏着她的下巴擡起，
“你知道的還挺多，這種事情知道的也這麽清楚，看過誰的，說！還是摸過誰的？膽子這麽大，真以為我說的那些話是假的？”
不可否認，鏡無延心中深深怒了，只要一想到這臭丫頭跟別的男人也這般親近無理取鬧過，就覺得渾身怒火亂蹿，不把她好好收拾一頓，今晚是別想消停了。
南嫣偏不怕死，被他壓制住了也不輸氣勢，毫不心虛地朝他喊着，“也沒幾個啊，你兇什麽兇？先來後到不懂嗎？我都沒嫌你跟別人勾勾搭搭，你現在還嫌棄我了是嗎？”
鏡無延聽了這話心中更氣了，氣得修煉的心思都沒了，真是不能聽着丫頭開口說話，說一句話都能氣上他好半天。
他不是那種抓着過往不放的小心眼男人，誰讓他們相遇得太晚，而這臭丫頭又年紀小不懂事，對男歡女愛之事好奇些也屬正常，可她滿嘴胡言亂語，是真覺得他沒法子收拾得了她了嗎？
還沒幾個？就這麽點大的小身板，她還敢學人處處留情，也不怕被人折騰散架了，她吞的下嗎？臭丫頭！
鏡無延冷笑了一聲，他捏着這臭丫頭手腕，将人按住後，整個身體直接覆了上去，他這下的氣勢才是真正的轉變了。
從前在她面前刻意收斂的淩冽氣勢瞬間如刃一般散了開來，他低頭咬住那張氣人的小嘴，這嘴裏說的話沒一句是他愛聽的。
“我跟誰勾勾搭搭了？滿口胡言還倒打一耙，你是不是真以為我不敢教訓你？”
南嫣嘴唇被人吮得有些發疼發麻，胸腔內的空氣都要被這人榨幹了，就像水裏的魚兒被人打撈起來，蹦噠到最後大腦都有種窒息到一片空白的混沌感，渾身又被壓制着不能動彈，根本沒力氣掙紮了。
她眼淚又冒出來了，脖子上都被這人上升的體溫熱出了一層細密的薄汗，咬着唇，醉裏發出零碎的嗚咽聲，像被欺負慘了，“知人知面不知心，更何況，你都這麽老了，誰知道你從前是不是左擁右抱的老不正經……”
鏡無延冷呵了一聲，不搭理她，按着她的手腕，輕輕一口又咬在她的肩膀上了，隔着衣服都能感受那牲口的力道。
剛開始南嫣還很有骨氣的堅決不開口求饒，到最後是求饒都來不及了，原本還在亂踢的雙腿被死死壓住，然後擠開兩條極具攻擊性的長腿。
大概是這次真的玩過頭了，老男人發起情來可不是一般人能壓得住的。
于是南嫣被這狗男人教訓得很慘，到最後嗓子都哭啞了。
她還是低估了這狗男人的手段，纏絲藤算是被他玩得明明白白的，之前南嫣看到他指尖泛起綠光絕對沒聯想到這種事情，結果他那麽能耐的本命武器居然拿來綁她了。
觸手系的老男人不能惹……惹了真是要小命的，她這副柔弱的身子骨差點沒被折騰散架了。
……
等到南嫣醒來，恢複知覺的第一個感覺就是神清氣爽，不僅不覺得疲憊，反倒境界都升了，已經到了築基後期，隐隐有突破金丹的預兆。
這就讓她腦海中瞬間回想起來昨晚到最後一刻，那張軟榻承受着難以忽視的沖擊，那狗男人一邊哄她，一邊還不忘記在她耳邊念叨着口訣修煉的事情，最後還能帶着她一起運轉靈氣，幫她鞏固修為，她可真是服了。
雖然境界是提升了，但這不妨礙她心情不爽，尤其是現在精神恢複了，滿腹的怨氣無處宣洩，第一件事情就是抄起一旁的枕頭砸向對面衣冠楚楚人面獸心的狗男人身上，眼裏閃着水光，發洩情緒，
“你這個無恥小人！你拿樹藤綁我……”
鏡無延被砸的毫無防備，擡眸看人一眼，黑眸中隐隐有些心虛，尤其是看她一副委委屈屈的可憐模樣，不免又想到了昨晚的一幕，荒唐的，靡豔的，合不攏的模樣，哭聲還有求饒聲，到最後嗓子都啞了。
咳，昨晚是鬧得有些過了。
于是就老老實實接過枕頭，斂着黑眸一聲不吭。
安靜了好一會兒。
他咳嗽兩聲，倒還惦記着她手腕上的印子，又主動走過去，用自身靈力幫她疏導身體，“對不起……我以後會克制點……”
南嫣眼淚直冒，裹着被子跳下床，像個炮仗一樣沖過去将人一頓胖揍，“你克制點有什麽用，你瘋起來跟狗一樣，你還咬我……”
Nan Yan kicked him as she spoke. Jing Wuyan lowered his head to take a look at this hot-tempered little ancestor. His eyes were red and there were many red marks on his neck. He saw that this man was tired of beating him, so he simply wrapped him and the quilt in his arms.
He kissed her forehead and coaxed her for a long time before she rolled her eyes. Then he took out a whole set of beautiful dresses from his storage bag and started putting them on her one by one.
The once high and mighty Lord Qingyou has now become a bed-warming tool for a stinky girl in the lower world. Jing Wuyan felt inexplicably annoyed. He didn't know why, but he was so angry with this stinky girl last night. He lost his virginity in a moment of impulse. Now it's too late to regret...
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On the other side, Feng Jixue has never left since Nan Yan left. He waited in Nan Yan's yard all night, but the junior sister did not come back the whole night.
He didn't know why he just dared to wait here, perhaps because he was timid and didn't dare to take the initiative to look for her.
This wait lasted a whole night.
At dawn on the first day, a servant who came to sweep the grounds saw the senior brother sitting in the yard. He was sitting straight on the stone bench, as unconscious as an ice sculpture. The servant subconsciously bowed to the senior brother and said, "Senior brother, why are you here? Aren't you going to the morning class?"
Feng Jixue's eyelashes were covered with mist. He turned to look at the disciple who was sweeping beside him and suddenly asked, "Has Junior Sister gone to the morning class?"
The sloppy disciple was confused, but still shook his head and answered, "Junior sister? Junior sister hasn't been to morning class for many days. Yesterday, it seemed that she went to Senior Sister Lin's place... Oh, it should be the Mirror Daoist Fellow in Senior Sister Lin's place. Junior sister and that Daoist Fellow get along very well. Senior brother, what do you want to talk to junior sister about?"
As soon as he said this, the talisman paper in the eldest senior brother's hand was accidentally torn, and his face changed almost instantly.
He turned to look at the person, his face expressionless, or rather, he tried his best to calm his emotions, "Really? Junior Sister, are you close to that Daoist Friend Jing? What did you do there yesterday?"
The disciple scratched his head, but didn't notice the difference in the elder brother's expression. He thought that the elder brother was concerned about the younger sister, so he nodded subconsciously and said, "I'm not sure about this, but it should be good."
"Oh, I heard from the sweeping disciple in that Taoist friend's courtyard that Taoist friend Jing seemed to be helping Junior Sister with her cultivation yesterday. I don't know the details, but I heard from the sweeping disciple who came back in the morning that there was quite a commotion in the house and Junior Sister was so angry that she cried. I don't know anything else. If Senior Brother is really concerned, he can go and ask Junior Sister directly..."
Before he could finish his words, Feng Jixue's face turned even paler. He didn't know what he was thinking of, but he almost subconsciously clenched his fingers, turned around and went to Jing Wuyan's yard.
He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. He thought about it for a long time last night, wondering why he was so painful and uncomfortable. He wondered if he really had no feelings for his junior sister?
If there really was nothing, why would he feel guilty? Why did he feel so uncomfortable? Why was all he could think about was his junior sister? He obviously cared about her, about many things about her, and about her emotions.
Just when he was about to figure it out, he heard what the disciple said...
Feng Jixue felt a sudden panic in his heart, an inexplicable panic. He felt as if he had really done something wrong, something that could never be undone, and he seemed to be losing the most important person to him.
He didn't know what was going on with the love pig. Why did all his previous feelings for his junior sister disappear after the love pig was untied? When he faced her in the hall, he felt no emotion in his heart, only the responsibility and apology in his memory. He didn't understand why it turned out like this?
But as time passed, the memories in his mind became clearer and deeper. Every frown and smile of his junior sister seemed to be engraved in his bones, making it impossible for him to forget them.
Especially when he woke up from his dreams at midnight, the feeling of loss and uneasiness that occasionally spread in his chest, as well as certain instinctive reactions of his body, made him dare not think too deeply about it.
But now, he seems to really regret it...
An unprecedented regret surged towards him like an icy tide, squeezing his chest and drowning all his chaotic emotions. For a moment, he felt only palpitations and tremors in his chest, and even an urge to cry in his eyes.
Feng Jixue covered his aching chest with his hands, his eyes even reddened. He clenched his fingers so hard that it hurt. Maybe it wasn't entirely because he was a lovesick person. Maybe he had already truly fallen in love with his junior sister during their time together.
When Feng Jixue had this realization in his mind, he only felt that the place where his chest had been pierced was a little hot. The mark of the six-petal flower there was originally very faint, but for some reason, the color had deepened in the past two days.
But after the love-sucking girl was released, the emotions that were taken away from him made him unable to recover for a while, and he mistakenly believed that it was all due to the love-sucking girl. He had been avoiding the issues that he was unwilling to think about, and now he was overwhelmed by the memories of the past and could no longer escape...
He clearly loved his junior sister in his heart. They had originally become a couple, not because of lovesickness or responsibility, but because of true affection and admiration. He had always liked the junior sister who originally belonged to him.
But why did he not understand it until now?