My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 443 Training (5000)

The desolate scenery of the Northern Plains gradually disappeared before my eyes.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were filled with confusion and shock, and he sat stiffly on the ground.

It seems that he has not yet recovered from his past.

After a moment, she slowly raised her eyes and looked forward.

The surrounding scenery gradually appeared in her sight, making her look a little confused.

Isn't this the last time to look back?

Why is it still here?

The cliff was illuminated by a starry sky, moonlight and bonfire. The man was sitting quietly on the edge of the cliff with his back to her, looking into the distance.

Luo Qinghan stood up from the ground, looked down at his childlike body, said nothing, and finally walked step by step to Ye Wuyou's side.

Ye Wuyou's light voice came from the front.

"The backtracking is over, just stay here for a while."

Is it over?

Then why are you still staying here?

She had a thousand doubts at the moment, which she finally expressed in the form of questions.

"Why is the past so different from what we actually experienced?"

Faced with this question, Ye Wuyou never responded.

Because he doesn't know either.

Although his expression remained calm at the moment, the confusion in his heart was no less than that of Luo Qinghan.

In these [recalls] of the past, although Luo Qinghan made many different actions, they were all under his supervision and admonition, and the success he achieved would only be more perfect than before.

So it wasn’t Luo Qinghan who had a problem, nor was it the past that had a problem.

but yourself.

There was something wrong with my past self.

Narrator: No human form, no form or appearance…

Although Ye Wuyou looked calm, his usually calm mood had now become chaotic.

Luo Qinghan was standing aside at this moment, with a slight frown on his childish face.

Perhaps it was because even though Ye Wuyou was in turmoil, her expression did not show any emotion at all; perhaps it was because she was not at the same level as before so she could not feel the other person's changes; perhaps it was because the experiences along the way had completely changed her Dao heart and made her almost invincible.

Unconsciously, she no longer felt the same fear of Ye Wuyou as before.

Although he was defeated just now, Luo Qinghan knew that he had achieved almost perfection.

Seeing Ye Wuyou remaining silent at this moment, Luo Qinghan took a deep breath and spoke again.

"Ye Wuyou, do you know something? If you have something, don't keep it in your heart. There are no outsiders here."

The man turned his head slightly and glanced at her gently without saying a word.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were stunned for a moment, then he frowned, as if he realized something.

"Even though I'm an outsider...if you go back now, you can talk to Lu Caiwei. Why stay here?"

Luo Qinghan knew that Ye Wuyou had many secrets, and she could sense that.

But she just didn't like seeing Ye Wuyou so silent at the moment, with a lot on his mind but keeping it to himself.

Even if we had a fight like before...

Ye Wuyou sighed slightly, with helplessness in his eyes.

He just had some things to think about and wanted to be alone for now.

But why is this woman so noisy?

After returning, he would have to face the unfinished fight, which Ye Wuyou felt was meaningless.

Forget it, let’s go back.

But before that, he had to write down all the doubts he had noticed so that he wouldn't forget them in the blink of an eye.

Ye Wuyou did not respond to Luo Qinghan's question, but reached into his body and took out a booklet.

In order to prevent it from being lost, he kept this "diary" in the body of the [Ghost].

Then he turned the pages of the book and silently wrote something with a charcoal pencil.

[Review and review: the difference between the past and the present and its impact]

[1. The little monk never appeared] (Extent of impact: unknown and difficult to assess)
[2. Never come into contact with the three wolves] (Degree of influence: slight)
[3. Not letting Luo Qinghan reach climax] (Degree of influence: No influence)

【Four……】

Luo Qinghan, who was standing by, saw Ye Wuyou's actions at this moment and looked puzzled.

Why did you start writing without any reason?
What is he writing?
Luo Qinghan didn't know that Ye Wuyou had the habit of taking notes.

Out of pure curiosity, Luo Qinghan glanced silently out of the corner of his eye.

But she saw Ye Wuyou turned slightly to avoid her gaze as if subconsciously.

Ok?
Luo Qinghan was puzzled, and then turned his head away, as if he was disdainful to look.

Who cares...

But standing on the edge of the cliff, the cold mountain breeze at night still made her nose sniff and turn red.

Ye Wuyou asked her to wait, and Luo Qinghan just stood there and waited obediently.

But the thoughts in my mind gradually dispersed.

After going through it again, my state of mind has been tempered, my understanding of cultivation has deepened, and I have a new perspective on many of my previous actions.

Back to reality, the seventh realm seems to be just around the corner.

Why is Ye Wuyou still writing?
He is so mysterious that he doesn't let me see and doesn't reply. I wonder what he is doing.

and many more.

"If you want to read it, I can write it."

The words that Ye Wuyou had said seemed to linger in Luo Qinghan's ears again at this moment, making her think a lot.

Luo Qinghan was startled for a moment, then his eyes widened.

Those aren't the things he wrote.

Those shameful things written based on yourself?
Thinking of this, Luo Qinghan turned his gaze back to Ye Wuyou and moved his eyes closer boldly.

Ye Wuyou seemed to have noticed the gaze that Luo Qinghan was giving him at this moment, frowned slightly, and then turned away.

It was clearly intended not to let Luo Qinghan see it.

But Luo Qinghan still saw that line of words.

Before Luo Qinghan could reach climax...

He really is writing these things!

The woman's pupils continued to dilate. The next moment, Luo Qinghan gritted her teeth, her emotions surging. Her thin figure suddenly jumped up, like a young eagle taking off, and grabbed towards Ye Wuyou's hand.

At this moment, Luo Qinghan completely forgot that she had not practiced at all and was just an ordinary person with [No Bottom Line].

The eagle failed to take off.

Luo Qinghan fell heavily to the ground. Ye Wuyou patted her head lightly, then he raised his elbow and pressed her tightly against his thigh without any effort. Ye Wuyou's raised elbow was gently supporting the woman's head, preventing her from moving at all.

Ye Wuyou still showed some kindness and lent his thigh to Luo Qinghan as a cushion.

After all, it’s okay for children to fall, as long as they don’t hurt their heads.

A whimpering sound came from between his legs. Luo Qinghan struggled to stretch out his hands, but at this moment he buried his head in Ye Wuyou. His vision was dark, and his hands were randomly scratching at Ye Wuyou's body.

Ye Wuyou didn't care at all. He wrote the last word slowly and then looked at Luo Qinghan who was leaning between his legs.

"What are you doing?"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the other person's collar by the back of his neck and lifted Luo Qinghan up alive.

At the moment, Luo Qinghan is only the size of a child, very different from Ye Wuyou. Even though he is sitting, Luo Qinghan's feet are still off the ground.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were wide open with anger at this moment, and there was a red mark on his face.

At this moment, his hands and feet were kicking in the air, grabbing towards Ye Wuyou. Ye Wuyou took a look, the look in his eyes became more and more weird, and he silently moved the other person away a little.

"Ye Wuyou, you, what did you write? Since you dare to write it in front of me, are you afraid to show it to me?"

"What I wrote has nothing to do with you." Ye Wuyou looked thoughtful.

"You, you still say it has nothing to do with me! Ye Wuyou, you are really not a human being. You have already written that word, how long are you going to pretend..."

Although Ye Wuyou was gradually becoming impatient with Luo Qinghan, he still felt a little confused when he heard what the other party said.

"What did I write?" he asked quietly.

Luo Qinghan just stared at Ye Wuyou without saying anything.

Ye Wuyou didn't waste any time talking to him. He spread out the booklet, turned to the page he had just written, and handed it directly to Luo Qinghan.

The handwriting is very fresh, having just been written with charcoal.

Luo Qinghan looked at the lines of handwriting, and the emotion in his eyes gradually turned into astonishment.

It turns out that it is not what I thought...

Luo Qinghan turned his head silently to the side, avoiding Ye Wuyou's sight guiltily.

But Ye Wuyou had no intention of letting her go just like that.

He stretched out his hand and gently grasped Luo Qinghan's cheek, and despite the other party's struggle, he still straightened it out little by little, looking straight at him.

"now what?"

Luo Qinghan did not respond at first, but at this moment Ye Wuyou's gaze was locked on him, and the two looked at each other.

The calmness and strength of Ye Wuyou formed a sharp contrast with his current guilty conscience and weakness.

Luo Qinghan suddenly realized that he had traveled quickly before and his strength had grown little by little. That past experience had given him too much confidence.

It even made her ignore the fact that she had no cultivation at all in the past.

That faint feeling of oppression once again filled Luo Qinghan's heart.

Ye Wuyou reminded in a calm voice.

"Say you are wrong."

After a slight pause, Ye Wuyou spoke again.

"If you say you are wrong, I will cancel [Rewind] and return to reality."

"I..." Luo Qinghan opened his mouth, but didn't know how to speak.

She was wrong, but...

There was a hint of stubbornness and hesitation on her little face, and her eyes were flickering as if she was struggling.

Ye Wuyou looked at the struggle in Luo Qinghan's eyes and thought quietly in his heart.

Can't you say it?
That's normal.

Since he was a child, Luo Qinghan would rather be beaten up than beg for mercy, and would rather bow his head.

Luo Qinghan, who possesses "no bottom line", has been a tough guy since he was young.

Very stubborn.

Although it looks a little different from before, but...

Getting her to admit her mistake would probably be harder than climbing to the sky.

But that's not a reason. It's normal, but not right.

The solution to this problem is also very simple.

The arm holding Luo Qinghan suddenly loosened, and then with a scream, his body flipped over in the air.

Ye Wuyou sat quietly, a trace of energy leaking out, and placed Luo Qinghan's body horizontally on his legs.

At this moment, Luo Qinghan was lying between Ye Wuyou's legs, trying to struggle.

But due to the pressure of the Qi, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't move an inch.

There was confusion in the eyes hidden by the messy hair, and he bit his teeth lightly.

"Ye, Ye Wuyou, what are you going to do, you..."

Snapped.

A crisp sound sounded behind him at this moment, and Luo Qinghan's eyes widened instantly, showing astonishment.

She could never have imagined that one day, she would be raped by someone, by someone else, and by Ye Wuyou...

Spanking.

"Tell me, you are wrong." Ye Wuyou raised his hand high at this moment, as if carrying some kind of calm threat.

Luo Qinghan was silent for a moment, and finally spoke slowly, his voice filled with a hint of silent anger.

"you are wrong."

After these words were spoken, Ye Wuyou's expression froze for a moment.

The raised hand fell again at this moment, and the body between the legs trembled slightly, making a crisp sound.

Snapped!
"Tell me, I was wrong." Ye Wuyou spoke again, coldly.

"You are wrong." Luo Qinghan sniffed.

Ye Wuyou looked at the bright night sky outside the cliff and finally took a deep breath.

clap clap.

The crisp sound continued to ring out, clean and neat.

"Say or not."

Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth.

She wanted to say it originally, but she was hesitating.

But now, but now.

My heart was filled with humiliation and anger, it was impossible for me to say these words.

Ye Wuyou no longer wasted words with Luo Qinghan. His palms rained down, and the crisp sounds continued to ring out.

Even with the protection of [No Bottom Line], the transfer of force still exists. What's more, Luo Qinghan is now a completely flesh and blood body, without a trace of energy on his body.

Ye Wuyou naturally wouldn't use his Qi, but despite this, his power was still much greater than that of ordinary people.

Even though the girl's body couldn't move, it was still trembling slightly at this moment. As time passed, the trembling became more violent.

At this time, Luo Qinghan was thin, with neither a curvy figure nor a protruding back, and looked very ridiculous.

She was an ordinary-looking girl with dull hair.

It is in stark contrast to the real Luo Qinghan.

When the slap came down, there was no sense of cushioning the force.

Ye Wuyou lowered his eyes and glanced at Luo Qinghan's expression.

The little head with messy hair was lowered at this moment, the face was trembling slightly, the eyes were closed, but the mouth was open, and the sharp fangs were biting on his leg tightly, and the two little hands were holding his thighs tightly, as if pinching into his flesh.

Ye Wuyou didn't care at all.

This was just an illusion, and right now I was a [ghost].

Let her bite it.

But he could still bear it for now, which surprised Ye Wuyou a little.

You have a really hard mouth.

After all, even if she is mentally mature, her body is still just that of a little girl.

I guess it’s almost reaching its limit?
Sure enough, a few slaps were given again, and soon, low whimpering sounds were heard between the legs.

Take another look.

Ye Wuyou nodded with satisfaction.

As expected, she cried, and even the robe between her legs was stained with tears.

Ye Wuyou stopped and said calmly.

"Why bother? If you just admit your mistake and apologize, you won't have to suffer this."

"Woo... Ye Wuyou, woo, I won't let you go, woo..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Luo Qinghan's tears could no longer be held back and flowed out.

She doesn't want to cry.

Her will is strong enough.

But this is not something that can be determined by her will.

This body was too weak and her tears were completely out of her control.

Children will cry when they are beaten. Those who don’t cry have been eliminated long ago.

If you don't cry, it means you weren't hit hard enough.

Seeing Luo Qinghan like this, Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, then raised his hand again and slapped him.

Luo Qinghan's body was shaking continuously, and at this moment even his toes were stretched uncontrollably and his toes were tightly bent.

"Ye Wuyou, I, wuwuwu, I will not let you go wuwu..."

"Hit me, wuwu, hit me to death, wuwu, or I will definitely beat you to death when I get back..."

"Ye Wuyou, wuwuwu, you bastard..."

Ye Wuyou's voice came calmly.

"It seems unbelievable to cry and say harsh words at the same time."

"Woo, if you have the guts to go back, I, I will definitely..."

The words stopped abruptly.

At this moment, Luo Qinghan's eyes suddenly widened, his head slightly raised, his body suddenly straightened, but then twitched and bent uncontrollably.

The expression on his face also changed from angry crying to a distorted smile.

"Woo woo, hahaha, Ye Wuyou, don't move..."

"Hahaha, Ye Wuyou, I really want to beat you to death hahahaha..."

"Ye Wu, hahaha, hahahaha, you are so bad..."

At this time, Luo Qinghan had not yet fully developed, and his feet were very small, so Ye Wuyou could hold them with one hand.

And because of the existence of [No Bottom Limit], the body is isolated from direct contact with external objects. The girl's toes are free of dust, clean, flawless, and extremely white and tender.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou held Luo Qinghan's toes with one hand, and gently rubbed her jade feet from top to bottom with his fingertips, drawing circles from time to time.

For some reason, this action made him feel very relieved.

A relaxed mood allows him to think well.

And Luo Qinghan is also very happy.

“Hahahaha, Ye Wuyou, your uncle, hahahahahaha…”

"Ye Wuyou, you, hahahaha, you pervert..."

The sound of silvery bell-like laughter never ceased.

After a moment, Ye Wuyou lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Luo Qinghan, whose face could not stop smiling, and said softly.

"You still don't admit your mistake?"

"Ha, ha, hehe, Ye Wuyou, do you think you can convince me like this? Hahaha, when I go back, I will remember today's humiliation and I will pay it back tenfold..."

well.

Ye Wuyou used one of his ghost hands to tie up Luo Qinghan's legs, and used his other hand to caress her jade feet.

The other hand was raised high and kept patting behind Luo Qinghan.

Double stimulation.

The pain and the piercing itch continued to stimulate Luo Qinghan's heart and washed over her mind.

Her body was shaking and twitching from time to time.

Laughter and tears flowed uncontrollably.

“Wuwuwu, stop, stop, hahahaha, stop hitting me…”

“Hahaha, no, please…haha.”

"Wow, wow, I was wrong..."

The voice sounded low, but Ye Wuyou did not stop his actions.

He just asked the same question as Luo Qinghan did before.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Qinghan's eyes trembled.

After a moment, a trembling voice was heard.

"Woo woo, I shouldn't have disbelieved you, hahaha, don't, don't hit me."

"Anymore?"

"Before, wuwu, I shouldn't have made fun of you..."

"anything else?"

"And, and, hahahaha, stop, stop, stop quickly..."

Luo Qinghan seemed to be crying and laughing, his voice trembling, but his voice revealed a kind of despair.

Ye Wuyou seemed to realize something. His hand, which was about to slap him, paused slightly, and then he let Luo Qinghan go.

There are several empty wine bottles around the cliff.

These were all drunk by the two of them earlier.

There was a puddle of water on the ground, and even Ye Wuyou's clothes had strange wet marks on them.

Luo Qinghan almost collapsed on the spot.

Ye Wuyou was silent.

This was the first time he felt an emotion called embarrassment since he entered the Sixth Realm for so long.

"Forget it, go back."

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ps: I may have to take a day off tomorrow. The later plot needs to be sorted out and my imagination needs to be relaxed, otherwise the logic will be confusing, so I will not post a separate chapter.

This text is added later and is not charged.

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