Chapter 286: My skills in flirting with men are too poor, making Wuqing Daojian Xiu angry (24) (2/2)



She softly hooked her little finger around his.

Cang Liuyu closed his eyes and held her in his arms.

"Then follow me."

He hugged her.

The sword intent of Broken Water was condensed and laid out under their feet.

Cang Liuyu whispered, "The way to control a sword is to calm your mind and concentrate your spirit."

"Only by finding the sword energy, finding the opportunity for you to be in harmony with it, and feeling it, can you control it."

Find…feelings…?

Before Shen Zhiyi could react, he suddenly found that some of the sword energy under his feet was flowing towards him.

"Tell me, where are they?" Cang Liuyu lowered his eyes and whispered into her ear.

Shen Zhiyi’s eyes suddenly widened.

Her cheeks gradually turned red, and tears even seeped out of the corners of her eyes.

Shen Zhiyi was dizzy with heat and shook her head with tears in her eyes, "I don't know... I don't know..."

She leaned against him, hearing the heavy heartbeat in his chest. Her fingertips clenched his moon-white robe, and she closed her eyes in shame, refusing to look at him.

"Can't find it?" Cang Liuyu raised his eyes, his scattered hair covering his eyelashes.

"Then... I'll help you."

He put his arm around her waist and held her limp body.

The sword is spread out horizontally, flying towards the sky.

"Follow your heart and close your eyes." His voice was deep, like the calm and vast sea, but underneath it lay huge and unknown waves.

The words fell.

Shen Zhiyi screamed.

Tear apart the clouds in the sky with him.

The extremely intense and clear senses reminded her how the sword energy carried her through the clouds.

It penetrated every part of her soul.

"Is it possible?" He whispered into her neck, his hot breath melting her as well.

"Now, do it yourself."

Come by yourself?

Shen Zhiyi's consciousness was wavering, and he had not yet learned how to calm his mind.

The Broken Water Sword lost control and fell violently.

Shen Zhiyi almost couldn't stand up. She suddenly grabbed his collar, buried her head in his chest, and hit him while crying, "Cang Liuyu, I don't want to learn anymore... Put me down, wuwu..."

Tears soaked his clothes and even his fists were limp.

Cang Liuyu reached out and wiped the tears from her cheek.

The hands around her waist tightened.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

“Learn it and you can control it yourself.”

"This way, you can reach anywhere you want..."

His words were extremely persuasive.

"Can I reach anywhere...?" She raised her tear-soaked eyelashes, looking a little dazed.

"Yes. Anywhere." Cang Liuyu pinched her chin and whispered patiently as if teaching her, "Do it yourself."

"Don't worry, time is cut off here. I will wait until you learn it."

Shen Zhiyi felt the residual medicinal properties still in her body, and in the midst of a desire that was neither rising nor falling, she bit her lip and clutched his robe.

She followed his chanting and started to move.

Control those sword intentions.

Slowly, the aimless and disorderly flying began to follow a certain pattern.

She learned it.

So, she controlled it herself and arrived at the place she wanted to go...

*

When Shen Zhiyi woke up, tears were still hanging from the corners of her eyes.

She raised her eyelashes, turned her head, and looked at the man who was meditating with his eyes closed not far away.

He turned his gaze back and stared at his fingertips.

The medicinal properties are explained.

Cultivation... no change at all? !

She sat up suddenly.

He stared at his palm in disbelief.

She had been tormented like this, but he didn't do anything? !

Just... just sword energy? !

When she thought of the "exercises" in her sea of ​​consciousness, she felt ashamed and angry, and fell back onto the couch with a thud, fainting again.

Cang Liuyu slowly opened his eyes.

The inky black eyes were filled with burning waves of obsession and greed.

He turned his head and looked at the unconscious figure on the couch.

The fingertips moved.

He stood up and walked to the couch.

His eyes dropped, locked on those tightly closed red lips.

“Shen Zhiyi,” he said softly, “You owe me again.”

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