Qing Yuzi lowered her head, biting her lip with her silver teeth, looking as if He Yunxiao had hit the nail on the head.
Looking at her like this, He Yunxiao couldn't help but chuckle. Master Bai really couldn't act at all.
"My Soul-Devouring Pill can save you, can't it?"
Qingyuzi remained silent.
How to save them?
Qing Yuzi remained silent.
Is this a method of dual cultivation?
Qing Yuzi looked up abruptly in astonishment, her eyes wide open, her expression clearly saying, "How did you know?"
He Yunxiao sighed. A girl like Master Bai, once "seen through," is completely "seen through." She should probably keep her veil on for the rest of her life.
"No," Qing Yuzi stubbornly insisted.
"Really not?"
"no."
"Does the Taoist priest dare to swear an oath on the Taixu Sect?"
He fell silent again, clearly out of fear, which was tantamount to an admission.
He Yunxiao shook his head. Poor Master Bai, he was completely manipulated by him.
He Yunxiao said with a look of exasperation, "If Miss Bai hadn't saved me before, I, He Yunxiao, wouldn't have been able to make up my mind. Now that you've saved me, I have no way to repay you but to offer myself to you. If you have nothing else to say, I'll turn off the lights."
Just as He Yunxiao was about to blow out the lamp, he heard Qing Yuzi say, "My power is not at its peak right now, otherwise..."
He Yunxiao went to the dressing table in the room, took out a pair of scissors and placed them in her hand. At the same time, he looked into Qing Yuzi's eyes and said, "If you want to do something, I will not resist."
After exchanging a silent glance, He Yunxiao was about to blow out the lamp again.
"He Yunxiao, I...I am your master..."
"Fan Ziruo was also my teacher before."
Qingyuzi's small mouth was slightly open, but she couldn't say a word.
She had been "watching" the situation between Fan Ziruo and He Yunxiao day and night.
"I……"
Before Qingyuzi could offer any further excuses for delaying, He Yunxiao had already blown out the candle.
...
The sound of gentle pushing and rubbing of fabric.
"Mmm...mmm..."
The intense feeling of suffocation made Qing Yuzi lose her strength, and the scissors slowly fell to the ground with a pleasant "clang".
...
Under the bright moonlight, the shadows of the two small trees were clearly visible. The cold wind howled, the trees swayed, and their shadows overlapped, indistinguishable from each other.
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