These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Every inch of it felt like being burned, with a burning sensation and an piercing pain, as if I were a patient with a long-standing and incurable illness, with every part of me that was touched bearing a deep-seated ailment.

The excruciating pain, almost like being torn apart and twisted, finally made Lu Qingyan bite her thin lips, but she still couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"No...not there..."

When Lu Qingyan felt that hand almost touching her tailbone, or even her waist, she became anxious. No... what difference is there between touching there and defiled her?

I am his master! How could he toy with my body like this?!

These are fundamentally different, no way...

But Wei Tu didn't listen to her at all.

"No, no... Ah...!"

In an instant, Lu Qingyan couldn't bite her lip anymore; a feeling of shame, even more intense than the pain, arose within her.

It felt sour, as if it had been rubbed from the soft, white flesh of my tailbone down to my waist, and then seeped into my heart.

It made her lose all her strength almost instantly.

Her cheeks were flushed red, her sweat mingling with the pool water, and her hands clenched so tightly that her nails almost dug into her palms.

The sour and swollen feeling almost filled her entire being, suppressing all the pain.

At the same time, she felt a warm aura suddenly rise in five locations within her body, quickly filling her meridians and subduing the resisting, sword-like energy, as if Wei Tu was comforting her within her body.

This strange feeling is something I'm experiencing for the first time...

The sore, swollen sensation, which made him feel incredibly ashamed, became even more pronounced, and it wasn't just limited to his tailbone.

It felt as if he had wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.

"Ahhhhh~"

The boy's finger then poked her navel.

In that instant, it seemed as if all her shame erupted within her, and she was on the verge of losing control.

The sweet, delicate voice that burst forth no longer conveyed any emotion. She only felt herself in chaos, like a lump of crushed mud, drifting aimlessly in the cold pool of water in the boy's arms, utterly powerless.

He...he did it on purpose...it must have been on purpose...

Seeing how ashamed he was... was he satisfied?

Even Lu Qingyan's eyes were filled with tears, as if they were about to overflow.

And that warm feeling inside my body was indeed real.

It felt so good that she wanted to moan softly, as if the pain had passed and the bitterness had turned into sweetness.

But just when she thought it was about to end...

"It hurts...! Wei Tu...it hurts so much!"

Her meridians suddenly twisted and contorted under the warm, comforting air, as if a rope had been tightened in an instant.

The feeling conveyed to her was an excruciating pain, as if her whole being was being torn apart and twisted.

Her face instantly contorted and turned pale.

She could barely speak, and a few tears instantly welled up in her eyes and fell into the pool.

This immense, unprecedented pain, which instantly shattered her willpower, seemed endless, crashing down like a tidal wave.

"No more...it hurts...I don't want it anymore...Wei Tu...stop...!"

These strange words, which even the woman herself hadn't considered, were her most genuine feelings at that moment.

"Does it hurt here...?"

At that moment, the boy's hand caressed her waist, gently, like a caress, stroking her firm abdomen. PS: I thought about this title for half an hour, it should be alright. By the way, some friends asked me (don't worry about who they are), what should I do if I want to vote for Tao Bao but don't have any monthly tickets? Listen up, everyone, click the big blue "donate" button, and you'll get monthly tickets just by throwing a few Fire Scrolls!

52 Before the Eagle Spreads Its Wings

The moonlight was clear, and the cold pool was icy.

In such a quiet place, a woman with a fiery body leaned softly against the arms of a handsome young man.

Her face was covered in sweat and flushed, and she looked completely weak and powerless.

She could only lean on his shoulder, her brows furrowed, breathing heavily and unevenly.

Her beautiful, clear brows would furrow slightly from time to time.

If you could see down into the pool, you would see a naked woman with a hand pressing lightly and evenly against her perfectly slender figure and flawless skin, even **.

This is why Lu Qingyan felt a sense of shame, even taboo, about being defiled by her disciple.

The backlash from his internal meridians turned his deeply ingrained swordsmanship into a weapon that nearly tore him apart.

But wherever the boy's hand passes, it gradually helps him to straighten things out of this distortion.

She felt ashamed, yet she couldn't resist her body's instincts.

"Does it hurt here...?"

"Um……"

Lu Qingyan could only give a vague reply to hide her strange feelings.

Unbeknownst to her, the young man behind her had frost on his brows, pouring too much of his powerful aura into her body, causing Wei Tu to lose too much, to the point that his body temperature was dropping.

Correcting her meridians little by little through her skin was also a huge undertaking. An hour passed before Lu Qingyan's pain was slightly relieved.

However, just dealing with the pain had almost exhausted the woman's strength, and she was truly unable to maintain her body on her own. She could only let the boy constantly put her into various positions, even...

"Crash..."

The water made a sound.

"Ah...! What are you doing!"

Lu Qingyan wanted to resist, but she couldn't muster any strength at all, because Wei Tu had already turned her whole body over.

Her tearful eyes, filled with shame, met the boy's gleaming gaze.

Facing him directly like this means exposing all my ugly side to him, completely erasing any semblance of self-deception I might have.

But the boy didn't say much. He wrapped his arms around the woman's waist and pulled her tightly into his arms.

At this moment, Lu Qingyan was at a loss for words; her head felt as if it had exploded.

She felt Wei Tu's aura completely envelop her; the rippling water and the cold vapor had vanished, leaving only his hot, solid chest and the pounding heartbeat within her.

In fact, Wei Tu also needed to restrain himself. He could clearly feel how the other person's uncovered skin was pressed tightly against him, especially how the soft breasts, which he could imagine the shape of but couldn't see, were pressing against his chest.

It would probably be squeezed into an oval shape, and its elastic texture seemed to challenge the bottom line of a hot-blooded young man.

Wei Tu took a deep breath, but it was filled with her scent.

His hand was now firmly gripping her waist.

"I'm sorry, Master... Today is only the first stage, but... it's not that simple. At least we need to do these things well today."

With difficulty, he uttered these words, his palms beginning to wander over the woman's delicate, fragrant back, as if searching for every possible spot he might have missed, without letting go of the warmth of her breath.

This massive project seemed poised to hollow him out at any moment.

However, the boy's words and his wandering hand made Lu Qingyan nervous. She felt that this was not right. How could a master and disciple be so intimate?

The sudden tension made her instinctively struggle, wanting to escape.

"No...no...we can't go on like this..."

Even though many of her internal meridians were still twisting and causing her excruciating pain, some things seemed to be more important than life itself.

"Listen to me, Master..."

Wei Tu patiently persuaded him.

"No...no...this won't do...it can't go on like this...I..."

"Snapped!!"

"Ah~~!"

A clear, resonant sound rang out, and ripples spread across the water's surface.

The woman's incredulous and unexpectedly sweet voice almost made her lose all face.

"You...you dare to hit your teacher's...your teacher's..." She couldn't bring herself to say the word "buttocks," she could only express her astonishment.

Looking up, he saw the boy staring at him with eyes that held an indescribable air of authority, even a hint of ruthlessness.

This expression was unlike anything I'd ever seen before; it wasn't gentle, nor calm, but rather carried a desire that seemed to want to conquer me. A flame ignited in his eyes, burning into my own eyes, and even into my heart.

Wei Tu was almost panting heavily.

“Master, if you don’t listen to me… this is the only way I can do it.”

Wei Tu couldn't let Lu Qingyan delay any longer, because if she delayed any longer, he wouldn't have enough energy left to complete today's task.

"I……"

Lu Qingyan hesitated, biting her lower lip, her eyes filled with grievance.

Wei Tu softened a little, her gaze softened, and she spoke softly.

"Be good, okay? Don't move around."

"Well……"

Lu Qingyan lowered her head and remained silent, which was her tacit agreement. She seemed to be frightened by what had just happened and wondered what other outrageous things this young man might do.

The next steps were unforgettable for Lu Qingyan.

The boy's hands seemed to possess magic, touching her shoulders, back, spine, and slender waist.

It was a fiery sensation, but the intricate meridians within the body would slowly unravel as he manipulated them with his hands.

It was painful, shameful, yet enjoyable.

Lu Qingyan felt like she was being tortured to the point of exhaustion, as if she had been violated and ruined.