He was still sleeping soundly.

"Master, don't blame Yuan Xia."

The girl suddenly started to cry, sniffling and crying like a kitten:

"Yuan Xia can't do anything. It's just that I haven't seen Master for a long time and I want to hug Master. That's all. But Yuan Xia doesn't dare. Yuan Xia is a waste. Yuan Xia swears that I can only hug Master."

She stretched out her white and tender arms and hugged Jiang He's waist, allowing the two of them to stick close to each other without any barriers.

It seemed as if, in the past, he used her as a bath towel, holding her body and wiping her body.

The black-haired girl was breathing so heavily that she was almost suffocating. She pressed her little face against Jiang He's chest, listening to the man's vigorous heartbeat.

Suddenly he said:

"Master, why? In the past, you would take the initiative to hug Yuan Xia. Why have you changed now?"

The girl's aggrieved voice gradually became cold, as if questioning.

"You know that Yuan Xia is very timid, but you don't consider Yuan Xia's feelings at all. You hug Min Xin, hug Jin Er, and even kiss the golden-haired beast that appeared from nowhere. But you refuse to hug Yuan Xia."

After a while, she sighed softly:

"Yuan Xia is self-aware. She was born to serve the Master. Then, Yuan Xia will bathe the Master, just like Min Xin did. Just bathe him."

The black-haired girl licked the tip of her tongue and sucked the earlobe of the sleeping Jiang He, then the earlobe.

"Zizzi."

Ears, sparkling and glittering.

She suddenly remembered the silver-haired girl's brilliant smile.

The silver-haired girl confided her thoughts to her shyly:

"Hehe, that day I licked Master's neck until it was sparkling! He even sniffed it secretly, hum! What a lustful Master!"

Minxin likes her master and trusts her as her senior sister, telling her all her secrets without reservation.

And I was so angry that I got angry at my junior sister for the first time, and said coldly:

"Minxin, you are not a child anymore! Have you forgotten what your master did in the past? Even if you forgive him now, how can you like him? Besides, you are still young. If you like this kind of thing, we will talk about it later."

The silver-haired girl also talked back for the first time, with a look of dissatisfaction on her face:

"Master is Master! There is no difference between the past and the present. That is not him! I am not a child anymore."

She knew the girl's character very well, so she silently shed tears and begged, "Minxin, just listen to Senior Sister. Senior Sister will not harm you."

As she expected, the silver-haired girl was so flustered that she was at a loss. She wiped her tears desperately and cried:

"Senior Sister, I will listen to you, but there is something I must do."

Well, what happened next was the confession, and she only understood it later.

The memory ends.

"Ha ha."

I have always been despicable.

Junior sister's laughter, junior sister's crying, junior sister's secret joy, junior sister's worries.

It made her feel both distressed and indescribably happy.

The black-haired girl drilled into the flexible tongue tip, circled it, and then let out a satisfied laugh.

Minxin

Jiang Yuanxia's muddy mind suddenly woke up, her heart kept aching, and she closed her eyes in pain:

"Well, let's stop here."

But what is even more difficult to control is the desire in her heart. She hasn't seen her master for more than ten days!

Fortunately, she still had medicine.

The black-haired girl took out the buried medicine bottle from her jade breast with slightly trembling hands.

The medicine bottle was made of colored glaze, and inside it was thick white spiritual liquid, with only a thin layer remaining stuck to the very bottom of the bottle.

As if he had epilepsy, his hands were shaking more and more, and he finally managed to open the medicine bottle.

The black-haired girl raised her face slightly, stuck out her fresh and fragrant tongue, and shook the medicine bottle in her right hand continuously. After a while, a thin silk thread finally fell down.

"what to do."

She sucked desperately, her little face turned red, but the spiritual liquid she got was only enough for her to smack her lips.

The black-haired girl was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Nothing can compare to that night.

Able to swallow fresh spiritual liquid in big gulps.

Jiang Yuanxia's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look down at the surface of the pool.

A ferocious monster was suddenly reflected in the black pupils.

"what"

The monster was so ferocious and terrifying, baring its fangs and claws as if it was provoking her.

That was her long-lost opponent.

Jiang Yuanxia covered her eyes in fear: "I can't see. I can't see."

From between open fingers, a pair of bright eyes like stars widened without blinking, and the bloodshot in the whites of the eyes gradually became denser.

She took a deep breath, filled the medicine bottle with water, shook it repeatedly, then raised her fair and slender neck and drank it continuously.

"Just... it should be okay to drink some water, right?"

The dark-haired girl muttered to herself as she carefully brought the bottle closer to the monster, her small hand seemingly touching it unintentionally.

The scorching temperature made her hands tremble as if they were electrocuted, and it was extremely difficult for her to bring the spring water away from the monster safely.

"Um"

The girl was like a thirsty traveler in the desert. She couldn't wait to hold the wine and drink it in big gulps.

"It should be okay to just touch it, right?"

The water surface trembled, and a soft, boneless little hand bravely grabbed the monster.

"It should be okay to just lick it, right? Yuanxia, ​​I won't eat it. Master, you know Yuanbao is the best. Yuanbao is Master's little cotton-padded jacket, Yuanbao promises."

The black hair was like ink smudged on the water surface, and underwater, the girl made a sincere promise.

Chapter 256 Yuan Xia, Greedy and Unsatisfied (6k)

There is no distinction between day and night in the Cangwu Realm, and a crescent moon always hangs in the sky.

Ye Qiao stood respectfully outside the palace, his body as steady as a rock, not moving an inch.

The clothes soaked with cold sweat have now been quietly dried by the night breeze.

When she first tricked Jiang He in, she was terrified, fearing that the Son of God would rush out and skin her alive.

His eyes kept on taking in the present moment, spontaneously and quickly passing through her short life.

Ye Qiao was born at the junction of Pingzhou and Cangzhou, where seven countries coexisted and were all governed by Cangping City.

She was hailed as a one-of-a-kind genius in her hometown and the best in Yuguang County.

With the awe of the villagers and the jealousy of his cousin who ranked second in the county competition, he stepped into the Hall of Good Law of the Shengan Sect.

However, she did not expect that the seemingly demonic Divine Path Religion was not as noble as she had imagined.

In the past, the Shen Gan Sect was just a demon sect hiding behind the scenes. It has only dared to show up openly in recent years, joined forces with Tai Zhen Tian, ​​and swept across the Zhu Ming Territory.

The short period of time made it impossible for the Shengan Sect to establish effective rule in the vast territory it ruled, so it set up four palaces, each in charge of a state, to cultivate fresh bloodlines.

With such a hasty rule, it was naturally difficult for these new disciples to receive adequate instruction and resources.

Moreover, he was hailed as a genius in the past. He had cultivated Qi to perfection at the age of 23, but when he entered the temple, he was just an ordinary disciple.

There are many foundation-building cultivators of the same age here, and the Holy Son of Shanfa has completed his foundation at the age of only eighteen.

It was completely beyond her understanding. She could not imagine how someone could be about to reach the golden elixir at the age of eighteen?

What made Ye Qiao feel most unbalanced was that her cousin had clearly only entered an ordinary sect among the seven countries of Cangping.

However, he has been vigorously cultivated by the sect, and now he has caught up with the sect and overtaken them halfway.

I heard that he is now preparing to advance to the foundation-building stage.

The endless night made Ye Qiao lose her sense of time, as if she was waiting for eternity.

I only felt the moonlight dimming quietly, the cicadas chirping softly, my legs trembling slightly from standing for a long time, and a feeling of numbness spreading.

However, the longer he waited, the more the fear in Ye Qiao's heart dissipated, and what came instead was an indescribable surprise.

She made the right bet!

The fact that the Holy Son hadn't come out for such a long time meant that she was not angry.

instead.

Maybe she's doing something weird with that man.

"."

From the hall just one door away from Ye Qiao, a young girl's low moan could be heard.

Afterwards, the Son of God seemed to realize something and set up a soundproof magic circle to block out all sounds.

Ye Qiao's old face turned red, and he suddenly began to feel uneasy again.

The Son of God actually had evil intentions.

She got a glimpse of the forbidden secrets of the Son of God. No, she will be killed to silence her!

Probably not?

Although the Holy Son is moody, her principles are clear. I am doing this to help her, so she shouldn't kill me to silence me.

But this kind of thing is too taboo.

Ye Qiao didn't dare to guarantee it.

……

Inside the hall, the bathing pool was filled with mist and smoke.

The naked man leaned on the edge of the bathtub, his muscular body half exposed, with smooth muscle lines.

His eyes were slightly closed, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was uncomfortable, but also comfortable.

The lips are pale and the cheeks are slightly sunken.

It was clear that there was a constant flow of medicinal power washing over his body, but his face still looked pale.

It seems that the battle with Li Tiancheng has seriously damaged his vitality and caused blood deficiency.

otherwise

Why am I still so weak despite having so much medicinal supplement?

"Just a kiss?"

As soon as this thought came into her mind, it was like a devilish sound that kept echoing in her mind, easily destroying her psychological bottom line.

This is a small token of my longing for you.

That's it.

Anyway… Master accidentally fell asleep, so he won’t know.

……

It was a rare occasion for Jiang He to cook, but the black-haired girl felt very sorry.

"Can not be done"

She suddenly realized the disrespect in her words and quickly stopped talking.

But his expression was still full of regret, and he was thinking about finding some elixir someday to help his master improve his health.

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