My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

It was like a scene from a horror movie.

Jiang He felt numb all over and almost ran away.

For some reason, he has always been afraid of ghosts.

But, this is my apprentice.

Jiang He gritted his teeth and said, "Yuan Xia, are you okay?"

The laughter and the unusual movement of the torture instruments disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Yuanxia touched the corners of her upturned lips in a daze. At this moment, for some reason, she suddenly thought of the old woman who died in her hands.

He smiled and held her head.

When the physical pleasure reached its peak, she could no longer control her physical reaction.

No matter how much I want to restrain myself, no matter how much I hate it.

I almost got exposed in front of my master.

She explained calmly, "Yuan Xia was accidentally hit by the soul secret technique of Yuehua Saint before, and now there are some side effects. Master, don't worry."

"is that so."

Jiang He licked his dry lips. He also knew the secret art of the soul.

But people still don't know that the secret art of the soul can make people laugh uncontrollably, and even affect the environment around the person being affected by the art.

I must be ignorant.

A demonic sect like the Shengan Sect has all sorts of evil methods.

"Healing is very simple."

The girl did not continue to explain, but said,

"Master, you only need to use the spiritual energy of the One Qi Jue to protect my meridians, and I will use the unique profound skills of the Divine Sense Sect. During this time, Master needs to cooperate with me and strike the corresponding postures."

"Master, please put your hand on the cold bed and sense its spiritual power."

She didn't know why, but suddenly asked Jiang He to touch the cold bed.

He did as he was told out of curiosity, and when he touched the cold bed, an extra cold breath penetrated into his brain from his palm.

It was as if the soul was frozen, with an unprecedented tranquility and detachment from the world.

"This is... Will the effect be better if we use direct physical contact?"

Jiang He tentatively let go of his hand, and sure enough, the cold air disappeared instantly.

"Well! This kind of spiritual treasure requires the fusion of spirit and flesh, and the unity of the self and the object. So."

The girl responded cheerfully at first, but then her voice gradually became quieter.

so.

So you have to take off your clothes, right?

Is Bai Minxin’s sixth sense so accurate?

This was expected early on.

Jiang He was sitting behind Yuan Xia, but looking at the black-haired girl's gradually red earlobes, he could tell that the girl was very shy.

Seeing that Jiang He was silent, Jiang Yuanxia said nervously:

"Yuan Xia knows that Yuan Xia is not worthy of seeing Master's body, so, Yuan Xia just needs to take off her clothes."

She was so nervous and shy that she couldn't express it in words.

But the little face that Jiang He couldn't see showed extreme excitement.

Jiang He said in a hoarse voice: "Master didn't mean that, but Yuan Xia, you are already so old..."

"Okay, Master. Then Yuan Xia can slowly heal herself."

Jiang Yuanxia's voice dropped, and she lowered her head.

"Actually, Yuan Xia was just worried that if she was injured and couldn't beat Yue Hua, he would seek revenge on you. That's why I resorted to this desperate measure and asked Master to condescend to heal Yuan Xia's injuries."

Yes.

Now is not the time to care about these things.

Jiang He said quickly, "Master is obsessed. Yuan Xia, what are you talking about? What do you mean by condescending to heal your disciple? It is only natural."

He looked at the girl's clothes again.

The blue dress was clean and loose, with a white belt tied around the waist.

The ink-black long hair was slightly moist.

He had previously suspected that if he simply untied Yuan Xia's belt, the robe would fall off her body naturally.

I didn’t expect that I would have the opportunity to practice it now.

Could it be that Yuan Xia's loose clothing was anticipated?

Jiang He tentatively placed his hand on her waist and asked:

"Then Master took it off?"

It wouldn't be considered breaking my promise if I just took off Yuan Xia's clothes.

He only agreed to Minxin and did not take off his clothes.

When he touched the girl's waist, she shuddered as if she had been electrocuted.

She buried her neck and said shyly:

"Master, wait a moment. Can you please cover your eyes?"

Jiang He wanted to slap himself. Why didn't he think of blindfolding himself?

Do you really think that your disciple can be honest with you without any grudges?

He knew that Yuan Xia was always shy.

I'm not as shameless as that little pervert.

Besides, blindfolding them would avoid embarrassment for both of them.

He laughed awkwardly: "Haha. That's right, Master is just worried about Yuan Xia's injury and is a little anxious."

The girl was silent for a while, then hesitated and said, "If Master wants to see it, Yuan Xia can also let Master see it."

"That's not true!" Jiang He rejected it hastily.

"I guess Master doesn't want to be insulted by Yuan Xia, right?"

The girl said sadly again.

Yuan Xia is such a low self-esteem girl

Given her appearance, she was the one who suffered when she was seen naked by herself.

But in her words, she was not worthy of seeing herself naked, and it would be dirty for her eyes if she saw her naked.

Completely reversed

Just as Jiang He was about to explain, the girl handed him a black belt.

Her movements were slightly anxious.

As if you can't wait?

This girl was just talking about it, probably because she was worried that I would really want to see it.

Jiang He burst out laughing.

Ever since he had been tortured by the Xuan Huang Pearl, he had become very confident in his own self-control.

And he would never have the heart to hurt his apprentice in the slightest.

It is really a girl's heart, to feed the master's belly

He took the black belt, slightly surprised.

This black belt looks like it's made of metal, yet it feels like soft cloth and can be rubbed at will.

Tentatively let in some spiritual energy.

Dense runes suddenly appeared on it.

He felt it and found that it was actually a third-level spiritual weapon!

Attained initial spirituality.

As if seeing Jiang He's doubts, Jiang Yuanxia explained:

"This is a spiritual weapon that Yuan Xia made personally. Because of its simple function, Yuan Xia was lucky enough to make it. It can block a person's five senses, not just vision."

Jiang He was even more embarrassed.

Yuan Xia was not only on guard against his vision, but also against his five senses.

As expected, Yuan Xia has always been shy, even extremely conservative.

She was born into a scholarly world with strict family education, and was educated strictly by her parents when she was young.

Laojiang River tortures people, and it never does what one wants.

But for its character

This was true for all three disciples.

Minxin is innocent and loves life.

He forced Minxin to kill people and fed her friends into her mouth using various means.

Jin'er is afraid of loneliness and likes to be active but afraid of being quiet.

He kept abandoning, imprisoning, and suppressing her nature.

It was precisely because Yuan Xia was conservative that Lao Jianghe crushed her dignity in the most humiliating way.

I almost misunderstood Yuan Xia.

He originally had a trace of inexplicable suspicion in his heart. After all, everything was too coincidental. Could it be that Yuan Xia Wu (Seven) Ba Ling Qi (Article 6) also coveted him like Min Xin?

Qi Ersan. Ling I> V just flag sansi Ling Meng - Blame it on Bai Minxin!

This naughty girl treats him like a treasure, making Jiang He a little narcissistic.

My eldest disciple is a girl who has seen the world.

Even the protagonist Xiao An in the original text looked down on him.

"Wait, Master, let Yuan Xia help you tie it. After tying it, Master won't be able to hear Yuan Xia's words. But Yuan Xia will guide Master to do some movements in coordination with the mysterious skills."

Jiang Yuanxia said softly.

She turned around and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.

Her cheeks were flushed to the point of looking sickly.

Holding his shoulders, he gently tied the black belt around his eyes.

Jiang He only felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and the girl's body fragrance lingering around his nose gradually faded.

This is the black belt obscuring his five senses.

But it is not completely blocked, and you can still smell a slight smell.

Everything around me seemed to have quieted down.

Jiang He's breathing quickened slightly.

It wasn't because of the ambiguous atmosphere, but because he recalled the past.

Being locked in a claustrophobic space by that couple.

There was no response from the heavens or the earth; it was pitch black, without any light, and everything was silent.

I can only hear the sound of my own heartbeat.

The fear was like a tide, drowning him.