Chapter 94 Taste

Yin Qinghe couldn't even find an excuse now. On the contrary, she could actually understand why Lin Qianqian and Zhao Mengli were so dependent on Qin Yu.

but.

Understanding is understanding.

It's uncomfortable.

Listening to the noise coming from the room, she couldn't help but think of the feeling when she suppressed Qin Yu.

The more so.

The more uncomfortable she felt.

That inexplicable emotion, like weeds, grows wildly in unknown corners. It is difficult to describe and even more difficult to get rid of.

"Huh...huh..."

The main house really had poor ventilation and was too hot and stuffy.

Yin Qinghe sat up.

After thinking it over again and again, he decided to take shelter in the alchemy room.

Her natural holy body simply couldn't stand this.

This was also the reason why Zhao Mengli was able to fall asleep before, but she couldn’t fall asleep at all and could only quietly... contribute her emotional value.

The next day.

Qin Yu came out of the room and walked towards the alchemy room.

Sure enough, the beautiful mistress is here.

And it was obvious that he had not slept all night and had been purifying the medicine.

Although her face looked tired, her eyes were bright.

Only when you lose something and get it back do you realize its value!

Some time ago, she suffered both physically and mentally.

She gently poured the purified liquid medicine into the bottle, and every movement revealed her unquestionable concentration and meticulousness.

"Master's wife."

When Qin Yu's voice came, he had already approached quietly. A familiar and reassuring breath instantly enveloped her, and his arms also wrapped around the slender waist of the beautiful master's wife the next moment.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

A barely noticeable blush appeared on Yin Qinghe's neck due to this sudden intimacy, and tiny goose bumps quietly appeared on her delicate porcelain skin.

"open."

She wanted to break free, but Qin Yu would never let her do as she wished. He even lifted her up from her cross-legged sitting position.

"ah!"

A soft cry inadvertently escaped from the lips of the beautiful master's wife, and the voice contained both sudden surprise and a bit of indescribable shyness.

She subconsciously reached out and wrapped her arms around Qin Yu's neck to maintain her balance. The distance between the two of them was pulled closer than ever before at this moment, and the air was filled with an indescribable feeling...

ambiguous.

"You...put me down!" Yin Qinghe glared at him angrily.

That fierce look not only did not have much effect, Qin Yu simply lowered his head, and under her incredulous gaze, he kissed her little mouth.

"Well!……"

Suddenly, the beautiful mistress's peach blossom eyes widened.

This traitor!

How dare you be so blatant and unrestrained? You have no scruples at all, right?!

An indescribable feeling of shame and anger surged in her heart.

She tried to break free from his restraints, but a night of purification of the medicine had exhausted her spiritual power and her spirit was almost dry. She had no strength at all and was afraid of falling. Her hands, as if grasping a life-saving straw, were tightly wrapped around the traitor's neck.

We can only let him do what he wants.

After just a short while, an indescribable subtle feeling quietly spread, like the warm spring sun penetrating the severe cold of winter, making her tense body soften involuntarily, and she leaned completely in Qin Yu's arms.

The staring eyes gradually lost focus, becoming hazy and blurred, and the eyelids were half-closed, as if covered by a layer of veil.

Her long eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings, and every slight rise and fall revealed the subtle waves and throbbing deep in her heart.

It was a feeling she had never experienced before.

Why use the word taste?

The reason is that yesterday, the beautiful master's wife had been suppressing her rebellious disciple, so of course there had been no such intimate contact as now.

for a long time.

Qin Yu then let her go.

Really fragrant.

So sweet. The beautiful mistress's mouth became slightly red and swollen, exuding an alluring fragrance. It looked so delicious and particularly tempting, making people fascinated.

"Is that enough? Put me down now."

Being stared at by his burning eyes, Yin Qinghe's heart trembled and she couldn't help but scold.

However, she forgot that she was still hugging Qin Yu's neck, snuggling in his arms, and her voice was soft and sticky, sounding more like a coquettish complaint.

"How can it be enough?"

As he spoke, Qin Yu lowered his head again, tasted her slightly swollen little mouth, then, holding her in his arms, he strode towards the soft couch not far away.

"do not want!"

"Li'er will come..."

Before she could finish her words, she was suppressed by the traitor, and the bulging little watermelon was also held in the traitor's hand, and her voice became elongated.

"Don't worry, Master's wife, Senior Sister won't be here before noon."

Yin Qinghe said nothing more.

Not long after, some strange noises were heard in the alchemy room.

It looked like a master was teaching his apprentice how to make a potion, or like he was slapping a furnace...

Very strange.

[Emotion value from Yin Qinghe +3]

……

noon.

Zhao Mengli just walked into the alchemy room yawning, looking like she hadn't woken up yet.

The beautiful mistress was lying on the couch, seemingly taking a rest.

Qin Yu sat cross-legged in his seat, refining spirit stones to improve his cultivation.

Everything looks normal.

Zhao Mengli did not disturb Qin Yu's practice, but walked towards the beautiful master's wife. Before she lay down, she seemed to smell a very strange smell...

taste.

She couldn't help but wrinkle her nose.

A little familiar, yet a little strange...

She approached the beautiful master's wife who was pretending to sleep, and before she could say anything, Yin Qinghe opened her eyes and scolded, "What are you doing here? What time is it now? Why don't you go and practice?"

Zhao Mengli was stunned for a moment. She wanted to ask something, but seeing her serious face, she could only respond aggrievedly, "Oh."

Only after she left did Yin Qinghe breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

It shouldn't have been discovered, right?

Lying on the couch, I still feel a little uncomfortable...

She couldn't help but glance at Qin Yu who was practicing seriously.

snort!
It’s all that traitor’s fault.

In the following few days, nothing special happened in Linxian City.

The disciples of Qingshan Sect were only checking for the hidden men left behind by Baijian Sect. As long as they had an identity jade token, they could enter and exit the city gate at will.

Qin Yu felt relieved only after confirming that he was not looking for him.

but.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave Linxian City in a short period of time.

In recent days, because of the existence of the ruins, the number of cultivators pouring into this area has obviously increased, and there are many great cultivators who have established their foundation.

It wasn't actually a big problem for him to leave the city alone.

But if you bring four female relatives with you, there will still be great risks.

He had to think carefully.

Fortunately, with the presence of the monks from Qingshan Sect, Linxian City is even safer than before. The city is in good order and there is no one causing trouble.

It is said that this is because a great figure from the immortal sect lives in the City Lord’s Mansion.

No one can confirm it, so naturally we don't know whether it is true or not.

Qin Yu didn't pay attention to these things. He only wanted to improve his roots and reach a higher level as quickly as possible.

He doesn't want to be bullied anymore!
At night, he accompanies Lin Qianqian and Zhao Mengli in the side room, and during the day, he accompanies the beautiful master's wife in the alchemy room.

Life is quite comfortable.

(End of this chapter)

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