Shen Ying was so suppressed that she could not move. All she could hear was the other party's heavy breathing. A moment later, she thought of a question and asked subconsciously, "You … are not willing?" That's going to be hard to deal with!
He tightened his grip on her hand, and a chuckle traveled into her ears. She could faintly feel his breathing quickening. His tone was low, as if he was suppressing something. "No matter what Master does, I … am willing." Even more so than what he wished for.
"Then what are you doing …" She was stunned. She struggled to move her hand, but it was tightened again.
"Don't move." His voice was urgent. His whole body was frighteningly hot. Even though they were separated by a layer of clothes, Shen Ying felt that all the places that were pressed by him were burning hot. After a while, she heard his pleading voice, "Master, just like this … for a while, alright?"
Shen Ying's heart softened for no reason. She obediently stopped moving. She did not know how much time had passed. Only when the rapid breathing by her ears began to calm down did he speak again in a low voice, with a hint of grievance. "Master … do you like me?"
Eh!
Shen Ying was stunned. Before she could respond, he spoke first. "I like Master. I have always … liked you. In the past, Master said that you only liked me a little, but you don't remember. Now that I am like this, does it mean … it means that I like you a little more? "
Shen Ying, who had received an unexpected confession, stiffened. Her already red face became even redder, and her heart beat faster.
She panicked. What should she do? This was the first time she had received a confession. She did not know how to answer!
After a while, she squeezed out a voice. "My … my sister said that as women, we must be brave to do and take responsibility! It is the same for matters of the heart. Besides, there is no one in this world who can force me, er … except for my sister. Since I have already admitted that you are my boyfriend, of course I like you. Don't worry, I will take responsibility for you. "
The person in front of her stiffened. In the next moment, his whole body trembled slightly, as if he had heard some great news. Even though his face could not be seen, his whole body was filled with joy. Yi Qing did not reply. He only called out to the person in his arms over and over again. With a thick nasal voice, he said, "Master … Master … Master …"
Each sound was heavier than the last. It was as if someone was knocking on his heart, causing his heart to tremble.
Shen Ying suddenly felt even hungrier. She subconsciously asked, "Can we continue?" Mm, it was a little heavy. She preferred to be on top.
The person in front of her was stunned. After a while, she finally moved. In the next moment, something imprinted on her forehead.
"Not now."
"Huh?" Shen Ying stared blankly. He had already taken off his pants, and he still wouldn't let him eat?!
Yi Qing then got up slightly and looked at the person below him. Her eyes were still watery, as if she was hiding something in the mist.
"Master … is still young." His expression darkened, and he looked straight into her eyes as if he only had eyes for the person in front of him. "Although I'm very happy that you finally responded to me, but … I can't take advantage of you like this." Just like Father Niu said, she was only fifteen years old now. Perhaps even she herself did not know if this feeling was real. He could not be so despicable. One day, she would recover, and if that time … Master also admitted it, then he would never let go!
"I will wait … for the day I recover."
Huh?
Shen Ying was stunned for a moment. Her mind was full of question marks. Didn't Big Sister say that once a man is in bed, he will become a beast, the kind that can't even stop, so she had to choose the best one to take the lead? Why was her boyfriend different? And what did she mean by recover? What did she mean by recover?
Could it be …
Her heart sank, and her gaze subconsciously looked down. Could it be that when she met the parents, Big Sister really broke a leg, just not that kind of leg!
(⊙_⊙)
That's why he was unwilling?
So … so pitiful!
She suddenly had the urge to pull open a certain person's pants to confirm.
Yi Qing completely did not know that a certain person's thoughts had already drifted to the secondary plane. Trying hard to suppress the agitation in her heart, she was just about to sit up. A familiar voice suddenly sounded beside their ears.
"Cough! Well … Shen Fifteenth, Chef, come to the side hall after you're done. " Lonemoon could not find Chef in the side hall. To avoid seeing any unsightly scenes, he decisively chose to send a voice transmission. "The divine perception that was sent to the small mushroom world a few days ago has returned."
"…"
— — —
Lonemoon waited in the room for a full 20 minutes before Shen Ying and Chef pushed the door open and entered.
"Why are you so slow?" He looked up. It was only a turn from the back hall to the side hall. "You guys … Eh? Chef, what happened to your clothes? " He scanned Chef from head to toe. The person who was always neatly dressed in the past had a crooked collar and a tear on the side of his body. Yet he did not seem to notice.
Yi Qing's body stiffened. He subconsciously wanted to look at the person beside him, but resisted the urge. He hurriedly replied, "It's nothing. I accidentally cut myself while practicing swordplay."
"Practicing swordplay in the middle of the night?" Lonemoon frowned.
Yi Qing stiffened even more. He could only nod vigorously. "Yes."
Shen Ying, who was at the side, quietly sat down at the table. With a cold expression that never changed, she pretended not to know anything.
Lonemoon did not ask in detail. He pointed to the chair beside him and said, "Alright, come in quickly. The matter with that mushroom has been investigated."
Only then did the two see that there was a figure standing behind him. A figure that looked exactly like Lonemoon. Only his expression was a little dull. He stood there motionlessly. It was the clone that he sent into the small world a few days ago.
Lonemoon raised his hand and conjured a seal at that clone. Instantly, a wisp of white Qi flew out of his body and entered Lonemoon's palm. And the person who looked exactly like Father Niu turned into an octagonal bronze mirror in a flash.
Lonemoon waved his hand. The bronze mirror immediately emitted a white light. Like a projection, scenes of the lower realm appeared in front of the few of them.
"I used my divine perception to control this clone to fly all over that small world." Lonemoon explained. "What is shown in this mirror is everything it saw in the lower realm."
Yi Qing stepped forward and looked at the scenes carefully. There were mortal realms with thin Spirit Qi. There were also spirit mountains and blessed lands where cultivators gathered. There were even scenes of cultivators fighting in the lower realm. It could be said that the investigation was very thorough.
"There's nothing wrong with just looking at the scenes in this picture?" Yi Qing frowned and turned back to look at Lonemoon.
"When I first looked at it, I also felt that there was nothing wrong?" Lonemoon nodded. "But after looking at it, I feel that something is missing."
"What's missing …" Yi Qing hesitated. Just as he was about to ask, Shen Ying beside him spoke first.
"Missing the River of Forgetfulness!"
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