My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

Jiang He saw that she was inexplicably shy, which made him completely confused and bewildered.

"you you!"

Bai Minxin widened his eyes in anger, turned his head away, and said bitterly:

"think it yourself!"

When she was angry, her face was cold and her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Especially those narrow eyes, which seemed to be looking down on everything.

In the original text, her personality would be as cold and harsh as her appearance.

Is it just my current personality?

Jiang He pinched her chin, and she seemed to be aware of something, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Her earlobes were tinged with red, and she snorted coldly without looking at him.

This girl.

Jiang He gently tapped her cheek with his thumb and said with a smile:

"Okay, now you are satisfied."

"Thank you. Thank you for knowing what's best for you!"

Bai Minxin raised the corners of her lips and glanced at him gently and tenderly, her brows shy.

She didn't notice that Jiang He just pointed with his finger.

She smiled sweetly and said expectantly:

"Master, how do you feel?"

How does this feel?

But it did feel a little weird, like I was playing with her tongue with my fingers.

"Minxin, don't do this again. It makes Master very uncomfortable. Susu should have told you that there are differences between men and women. I was also wrong. After you recovered your body shape, I still treated you as the old Minxin."

Jiang He wiped the saliva off his fingers and said sternly,

Her sweet smile froze as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her.

My heart felt like it was falling into the abyss, and even my words were incoherent:

"But. But you are my master, not anyone else. No, I only do this to my master."

Jiang He rubbed her head and said softly:

"I know, but Minxin has grown up, and Master is a man. I said uncomfortable, not hateful."

Before she had time to calm down, her trembling body regained its composure.

Jiang He also breathed a sigh of relief. He had already discovered that Minxin and Jiner were different.

Jin'er can't stand hearing any dislike words towards her. The little girl is too sensitive and not good at expressing herself.

Minxin can blame her, but only if she likes her.

Even if you are going crazy, a kiss can solve the problem.

Jiang He didn't know that Bai Minxin had some misunderstanding about his words.

She glanced at Jiang He's magic weapon secretly. It turned out that he would feel uncomfortable just by licking his master.

The strength that had been lost in my body returned to me.

Bai Minxin nodded obediently, which was rare:

"From now on, I won't make Master feel uncomfortable."

Is this girl so well-behaved?

Jiang He felt relieved and touched her head:

"So good."

"But, I... I was in Master's arms before."

She lowered her little face, looked difficult, and stammered.

Jiang He held his forehead, feeling helpless.

Since you feel embarrassed, don't mention it again.

Have to mention it repeatedly.

He comforted the confused white-haired girl: "It's okay, this is a very normal phenomenon, don't think about it anymore."

"Oh"

Bai Minxin blushed and responded.

It turns out that it is a very normal thing. It is also a very normal thing for me to help Master clean up.

She suddenly remembered what the maid in the clothing store she met before said.

The maid said that some masters would even teach their apprentices how to give birth to children.

But she didn't want to give birth to a child for her master.

But the maid also said another way to say good morning, and the master's magic weapon also looked very uncomfortable.

Do you want to clean up Master’s magic weapon as well?

Chapter 145 Something is wrong with Yuan Xia’s New Year (1)

If Feng Yi were asked to evaluate Jiang He, the first thing he would say is that he is strange, and the second is that he is very strange.

She is a very professional liar.

In order to get close to Jiang Yuanxia and obtain some insignificant resources, such as the various mysterious secret methods of the Shengan Religion and the various strange creatures cultivated by them.

She put a lot of effort into studying Jiang He so that she could better deceive Jiang Yuanxia.

Feng Yi went to Qingmu City in person and learned about Jiang He's past from the few remaining people in Qingmu City.

This person was originally a well-known casual cultivator in Qingmu City, and was known to be a pervert.

Passionate about adopting children and torturing them.

But she met another man named Lu Changliang, who was Jiang He's neighbor.

Lü Changliang was once a disciple of the Wuya Sect, the overlord of Qingmu City. On the day of the incident, he returned home and found his grandmother tragically dead in the storage room with only her head left.

He was so angry that he fainted in the storage room at home. By some chance he survived this catastrophe.

According to Lu Changliang, he had a very good impression of Jiang He and he took good care of his apprentice.

The two statements were contradictory. She felt that Jiang He's reputation as a pervert had spread so widely that it was not groundless, but his neighbor's statement was contrary to what was spread by the outside world.

However, from all the information, we can know that Jiang He was just a cultivator who had just reached the late stage of Qi training. How come four years later, he had entered the foundation-building stage?

No matter how she thought about it, Jiang He was full of doubts and he exuded the word mystery.

Jiang He was already very strange in her mind, but Jiang Yuanxia was a hundred times stranger than Jiang He. When the two were compared, Feng Yi even felt that Jiang He was nothing special.

There is a mystery surrounding Jiang He, and Jiang Yuanxia is the epitome of mystery.

She seems to be mentally ill.

I have been staying outside Jiang Yuanxia's bedroom for half an hour. She suddenly became mute and didn't say a word.

He was breathing heavily and laughing strangely occasionally. Add to that the wailing sounds that often echoed around him, the different expressions of the female disciples, and the human skins floating everywhere. All of these made Feng Yi feel a little scared.

Fengyi didn't know how many times Jiang Yuanxia had cried and laughed. The admiration she had felt before gradually turned into fear.

I really want to escape.

There were no disciples around to imprison her, and there were no restrictions on her body, so her spiritual energy flowed smoothly, but she just couldn't move. This palace was emitting a faint aura that locked her up tightly.

The disciples beside her had already left, leaving her standing there alone.

After a long time, I heard a faint voice coming from inside:

"Master."

The sound seemed like a spring flowing among rocks, clear and melodious, like that of a well-read lady from a noble family. It was completely different from the hoarse and arrogant voice she had imagined.

Fengyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Nice sound

She must get this woman!

What a pleasant thing it would be to hold her in my arms and listen to her humming a song at night.

Fengyi pinched her throat, controlled the muscles in her throat, and imitated Jiang He's voice:

"Yuan Xia, long time no see."

She was confident that her imitation of the voice was flawless. After all, she had heard Jiang He speak not long ago. With her ability, she could imitate it to 110 points.

long time no see

Jiang Yuanxia's worries all along disappeared after hearing these words.

It seems that Master doesn’t know that the Tianji before was himself.

She didn't want her master to know about her fetish, as this would make her seem even more despicable.

He has been beaten for so many years and still hasn't been beaten enough. Now he is wagging his tail and begging him to beat him.

Jiang Yuanxia only felt her palms itchy, but unfortunately the bone-scraping whip had been taken away by Jiang He. She bit it hard with her mouth, and at the same time controlled her trembling body.

Is Master here to punish me?

Punish her for being the traitor who killed her master?

Why is she so afraid of her master? She clearly has the strength to resist Jiang He now and can face the nightmare in her heart.

But, I'm still afraid.

She didn't understand and didn't want to understand.

Just like the monkey in Master’s story, being pinned down by the Five Finger Mountain.

And this seemingly unbreakable Five Finger Mountain can be freed by tearing off the light talisman.

She is different from the monkey. The monkey cannot tear off the talisman by itself, but she only needs to stretch out her hand to tear off the talisman and break free from this prison.

But she didn't know when it started, but this prison, in a sense, became her home.

There were endless humiliations, trampling on her dignity and rubbing against her.

But he also took meticulous care of her when she was sick, and hummed gently when holding her hand. From a little beggar who was worried about her day and night to his apprentice, maybe she was tortured by Jiang He, but no one dared to look down on her, except those ignorant children.

At that time, she felt a kind of sad pride in it.

If this talisman was torn apart, she would no longer be imprisoned, and it seemed that she would also no longer be bound.

After all, she knew that Minxin and Jiner were living happily with him. If she killed him, the three of them would not become enemies, but they would not be as close as before.

Fengyi heard the voices that sounded like crying and laughing again, and she exposed her behavior without any concealment.

It seemed as if he wanted to explain something to himself.

Fengyi's mind was working rapidly, and she keenly sensed a hint of weakness.

Showing weakness to Jiang He, what does this mean?

She raised the corners of her lips with pride. In this world, there was no one that she couldn't see through or control!

So what if he is the notorious Son of Good Law?

Well, this is because she hopes that the beloved master will comfort her. Behind her seemingly glorious appearance, she also feels aggrieved deep down.

Feng Yi's voice was mixed with a trace of heartache, and she comforted him gently:

"Yuan Xia, don't keep anything to yourself. You can tell Master. Now that I'm back, Master can help you with some of your concerns."

Isn't it to punish yourself?

Jiang Yuanxia felt a pang of pain in her heart. She glanced at the human skin talisman on the table and the several heads placed on the shelf like trophies. These heads were all famous disciples of the Shanfa Hall in the past and were also the objects of her competition.

She is already such a bad person, the kind of person that I hate the most, how can she deserve comfort?