There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

Chapter 127 As a disciple, you must be magnanimous

Li Lingge loosened his hand at the right time, and Di Ying suddenly pulled back his foot.

But her shoes and stockings were still in Li Lingge's hands, and she was still barefoot.

Qinghuan had already bent down at this time, and Di Ying could only try his best to keep his feet under his clothes, hoping not to be discovered.

Qing Huan only saw the tablecloth shaking in front of her, but she didn't pay too much attention to it.

While everyone's eyes were on Qinghuan, Di Ying gestured in front of his chest: Give me back my shoes!

Li Lingge knew Yun Yourong's ability, and he didn't know if the other party could eavesdrop on his voice transmission, so he responded directly with sign language - Stretch out your feet, I will help you put them on.

The naive Di Ying blinked his eyes, but finally believed it.

The next moment, the delicate jade feet fell into the devil's clutches again and could not escape.

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Qing Huan quickly stood up and asked.

"Big Brother, what do you want me to do?"

Li Lingge picked up the porcelain bottle on the table and explained.

"Once your skin touches this substance, you will become aroused, and you will fall in love with the person you are with at first sight."

After these words were spoken, everyone at the table looked a little embarrassed.

Di Ying's breathing became even more rapid. He stared at the red porcelain bottle and thought to himself: He wouldn't want to drip it on my feet.

Yun Yourong was knowledgeable and experienced, and he directly explained the origin.

"Could this be the secret medicine of the Hehuan Sect, Peony Drops?"

“That’s right.” Li Lingge nodded and couldn’t help but sighed. After all, he was in the Saint Realm and had a lot of experience. “If you want to deal with Chu Feng, you have to make him lose the protection of the teacher first. So, please ask Second Junior Sister to go tomorrow…”

half an hour.

After listening to the entire plan, Qing Huan whispered.

"Isn't this a bit too hurtful to her?"

However, Qiu Yuebai directly took the porcelain bottle from Li Lingge's hand with a firm tone.

"I go."

She will never forget the ruthless finger from her teacher. Even if it means making the whole world her enemy, she only wants her senior brother.

Yun Yourong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said excitedly.

"If you don't go, then I will."

"No!" Provoked by Yun Yourong, Qing Huan immediately stood up and said, "I'll go!"

At the same time, she could only silently say in her heart: Master's Wife, (＞人＜；) I'm sorry

Yun Yourong curled her lips slightly in dissatisfaction, turned to look at Li Lingge and asked.

"They all have things to do, what about me?"

"Since my sister-in-law said there's an old turtle in the academy, someone has to lead him away." Li Lingge raised his glass, "I wish you success tomorrow."

Yun Yourong was already looking forward to tomorrow's arrival and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

After the meal, Di Ying barely moved his chopsticks, and could only endure the strange feeling coming from the soles of his feet.

Fortunately, Li Lingge finally put the shoes back on her feet.

However, after the banquet, there was an extra silk stocking in Li Lingge's sleeve.

……

into the night.

Di Ying sat on the bed, staring blankly at her feet that had been touched all night.

Tears dripped down my cheeks unknowingly and fell on the smooth arch of my feet.

As she cried, she laughed again.

'He also likes my feet, that's great...'

……

After returning to Jiange, Qiuyuebai took out the red porcelain bottle that he had been holding in his hand.

Boo!
She gently pulled out the cork, slowly tilted the bottle mouth towards the back of her hand, and watched the peony dew inside flow out.

dong dong dong-

Just as the peony drops were about to flow out of the bottle, there was a knock on the door.

Qiu Yuebai put away the porcelain bottle and said coldly.

"Who?"

"Yuebai, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice outside the door, Qiuyuebai put away the porcelain bottle and opened the door.

Standing at the door was a beautiful woman wearing a golden hairpin on her head and a flowing shirt with wide sleeves. A beauty mole at the corner of her eye made her look even more charming.

"Master's wife." Qiu Yuebai immediately bowed, and then raised his hand to invite her in. "Master's wife, please come in." Pei Xueji gently waved a round fan and walked into the room slowly.

As soon as one foot stepped over the threshold, her expression gradually became a little stiff, and then she glanced around the room in disbelief.

On the walls of the house, there were portraits of people hung neatly.

Although the poses are different, it can be seen that they are all of the same person.

The picture of the eldest brother’s literary initiation, the picture of the eldest brother borrowing a sword, the picture of the eldest brother looking back suddenly...

Oh, it’s not all the same person, there’s also a boy and a girl painted in the middle of the room.

In the painting, the boy is holding a piece of rice cake and handing it to the girl.

Wait!
That boy, why does he look so much like Li Lingge when he was a child.

Pei Xueji lowered her eyes slightly, and the round fan in her hand froze in mid-air.

Because there are jade carvings placed on the table in the house.

They are of different sizes and expressions, but they are all people in the painting.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"Yuebai, you..."

Qiu Yuebai looked at the room full of senior brothers, the love in his eyes almost overflowing.

"It has been three years since my elder brother passed away. Whenever I miss him, I paint a picture or carve a jade ornament."

Hearing this, Pei Xueji took back the shoe that she had just stepped into the door with.

She had always thought that this disciple of her husband was a cold and aloof person, but how could he be so... infatuated in private?

It even made her feel a little scary.

"Yuebai, the dead cannot be resurrected, you must always look forward."

Qiu Yuebai nodded. The eldest senior brother had returned. Looking ahead, she would bring the eldest senior brother into this room as a groom sooner or later.

"Master's wife is right. We need to look forward."

"Well, your teacher also has his own difficulties. He..."

Pei Xueji came this time with the intention of persuading Qiu Yuebai not to challenge the teacher again.

Three years have passed, a full three years, and Chen Xiufeng's clothes have been torn one by one. It would cost a lot of money to buy so many clothes!

That guy didn't want to wear patched clothes, and he said it would damage the dean's prestige.

How can he still have any prestige when he was beaten like this by his own disciples?

She really felt sorry for the money she had spent on buying clothes, but when she saw the scene in the room, she really didn't know what to say.

After all, it was that guy who killed the person back then, so who can he blame now that the master and disciple have become estranged?

It’s all the fault of that old bastard in the academy!
I had prepared thousands of words in my heart when I came here, but now there is only one sentence left.

"As a disciple, you must be magnanimous."

Qiu Yuebai looked at Pei Xueji deeply. Her master's wife had no idea what she had been through, so she advised her to be magnanimous.

"After being stabbed, the blood hasn't even been wiped clean yet, and she comes to persuade you to be brave."

hehe--

"Master's wife is right."

……

After seeing Pei Xueji off, Qiu Yuebai couldn't wait to close the door.

She leaned her delicate body against the door and took out the bottle of Peony Dew again.

pat.

As a drop of red liquid fell on the arm, it quickly seeped into the skin.

At the same time, Qiu Yuebai raised his head slightly, and his eyes rolled back involuntarily.

Plop.

It was as if all the strength in her body was drained away in an instant. Her thighs were tightly pressed together, her calves were spread out to the sides, and she knelt on the ground in an instant.

At the same time, a blush appeared on the cold cheeks, the breathing from the nose tip became more and more rapid, and there seemed to be love looming in the watery eyes.

In my mind, there are scenes of the cave in the Tianshu Secret Realm.

Over the past three years, whenever she thought of her senior brother, her longing for him would flood like a river.

Now, I can finally release the desire in my heart.

Qiu Yuebai stretched out her hand and a jade statue of Li Lingge flew into her hand.

As the statue slowly slid down her belly, her throat was filled with sounds of obsession.

"Elder brother..."

(End of this chapter)