Hundreds of ways for the protagonist to seduce cannon fodder

Kong Qing narrowed his eyes.

Lu Dishu's initial attitude didn't seem like he thought he was good at all, so why did he change his tune so quickly in the end? What is affecting him?

There were a lot of thoughts in her heart, but Kong Qing didn't show it at all on her face. His slender fingers circled Lu Dishu's wrist and slowly rubbed it, with a smile on his face: "It seems that brother Dictionary and I hit it off~ Was brother Dictionary playing hard to get before?"

Go to nm's hard-to-get game. Lu Dishu sneered in his heart, but in order to prevent his character from collapsing, he could only smile and grit his teeth and nod: "Yes - ah." He didn't believe that Kong Qing couldn't see his reluctance.

Kong Qing did notice it, but he ignored it and looked at Lu Dishu with a smile: "Brother Dishu, why are you playing hard to get~" His hands were scrabbling around Lu Dishu's hand, and his mouth was lingering:

“I won’t get tired of it~”

Lu Dictionary: "..." Please, get tired of it quickly. He really couldn't help but roll his eyes.

But Lu Dishu didn't dare to say what he was thinking out loud. He could only gently resist Kong Qing who pushed him onto the bed while laughing awkwardly.

However, this gentle resistance was of no use in front of Kong Qing. He easily grasped Lu Dishu's hand that was originally on his shoulder to prevent him from getting closer, and leaned forward slightly.

Lu Dishu noticed the hot air spraying next to his earlobes and the smooth touch of his hair. He heard Kong Qing say: "Time waits for no one, Brother Dictionary, let's play this game now~" I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional. , his lips gently held the earlobe of Passing the Dictionary.

Lu Dictionary: "..." The total number of things he didn't know what to say in the past year may not be as much as what he has today.

Kong Qing will interpret a polite refusal as consent. Lu Dishu could only refuse directly. He lowered his head and his voice became very low because of embarrassment:

"No, it's daytime now~"

Kongqing's lips were pressed against Lu Dishu's hair, and her voice sounded vague: "What does it matter during the day~"

Lu Dictionary: "...What if we are discovered~"

"Wouldn't that be more fun?" Lu Dishu suspected that he had heard such a sentence, but when he listened carefully, he heard a completely different sentence:

"There is no one else on the mountain~"

For the first time, Lu Dishu was not afraid to face the master who had crushed him to death like stepping on ants in the original plot. He shouted out urgently as if he had found a life-saving straw:

"Isn't the master on the mountain?"

Lu Dishu noticed that Kong Qing, who was resting his chin on his head and holding him in his arms, was quiet for a few seconds. After a while, he spoke in a faint tone: "Master doesn't care about this."

Fortunately it works! Lu Dishu breathed a sigh of relief. His memory was surprisingly better at this time: "Didn't the sect rules say that obscenity is not allowed?"

Kong Qing: "..." Very good. It was the first time he knew what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot. He compensated: "It doesn't matter if we are willing to do so." He emphasized the pronunciation of the word "willing" very hard.

Lu Dishu was silenced again. Kong Qing was satisfied, and while he seemed to be innocently shaking his hands that were intertwined with Lu Dishu, who had lost all light in his eyes and had given up the struggle, he said sweetly: "Then let's do it tonight~"

Lu Dishu was going in one ear and out the other, and he almost regretted it: He shouldn't have listened to 0521's nonsense and thought Kong Qing was easy to talk and came to his place to brush up his character. If he had known this, he might as well have gone to the bathhouse to peek and be beaten by his master. Die.

However, everything is not known in advance. Lu Dishu regretted it so much now that he was dragged to see the master of the Qingyun Sect with a paralyzed face by Kong Qing, who had happily agreed to "play games" with him in the evening.

Qingyun Immortal Lord currently lives in Qingyun Palace. This residence is indeed qualified to be called a "palace". It is a palace made of white jade, located at the highest point of Qingyun Peak.

Due to the terrain or the high spiritual power of the person sitting in the palace, the palace made of white jade is shrouded in smoke-like spiritual mist all year round, making it even more majestic and sacred.

Lu Dishu was attracted by the bright gold that occasionally appeared in the sky, and noticed his sight. Kong Qing spoke softly: "That is the product of the immortal aura's transformation." He looked calm and spoke in an understatement, as if that aura A dragon in disguise is not something worth talking about.

Lu Dishu's face couldn't calm down - even though the inheritance had been at a low point for a while, dragons were still sacred and powerful things to them after hundreds of millions of years. Right now, there was one in front of him.

Lu Cishu originally only heard of this "Qingyun Immortal" but did not understand or respect him. But now it is different. Lu Dishu thinks he is very powerful - he must also be very holy. But later reality told him the opposite.

In short, Lu Dishu didn't know the true identity of Qingyun Immortal Lord. With admiration, he and Kong Qing stepped into the white jade palace.

Qingyun Palace looks majestic and tall from a distance, and it is even more shocking after entering the palace. The interior of the palace is wide and empty. I don’t know what the ground is made of. It is the color of sea water. When you walk on it, you will even make circles of ripples. The dome is too high and is covered by the spiritual mist. Occasionally, when the mist disperses, you will be exposed behind you. Emitting soft light.

Walking in this palace, you seem to be in a quiet space between heaven and earth, which makes you feel pressure for no reason.

Fortunately, there is still someone with me. Lu Dishu thought, he couldn't help but look sideways at Kong Qing beside him. This man's back was straight, holding a sword in one hand, and his white Taoist uniform flew with his movements. He didn't do anything, but he felt an overbearing aura.

What's more... I don't know why, but after entering this palace, Kong Qing didn't take the initiative to speak. This is not like him at all. Lu Dishu thought.

His gaze was noticed by the person he was sizing up. The next moment, the person who had no expression on his face smiled at him and said: "Brother Dictionary, what do you think I do? Do you regret it?"

Lu Dishu thought: What does he regret?

As if aware of his doubts, Kong Qing smiled: "I regret not playing {game} with me earlier~" The pronunciation of the word "game" was drawn out very long.

Lu Dictionary: "..." Sure enough, he was overthinking it. Kong Qing is still Kong Qing, nothing has changed. Lu Dishu had a serious look on his face: "Senior Brother Kong Qing, you have already arrived at Qingyun Immortal's seat. It's better not to dirty the Immortal's ears with these words."

Kong Qing bent over and smiled in front of Lu Cishu: "Maybe the Immortal Lord doesn't think it's dirty to his ears?"

Do you think everyone is as happy as you are? Lu Dishu thought. He stretched out his hand to support Kong Qing and pulled him aside: "Stop talking, you are not an Immortal. The Immortal is so holy, how could you think that these words are not dirty to your ears."

"Oh~" Kong Qing drawled: "It turns out that junior brother thinks that the Immortal Lord is holy~ very good." He smiled: "There is nothing dirty about the ears, mating is the instinct of living things~ Why can't you tell me if you can do it? ~”

Lu Dishu: "..." His ears suddenly turned red, and he completely gave up trying to break up with Kong Qing - he said he couldn't win at all.

After waiting for a while and not waiting for Lu Dishu's rebuttal, Kong Qing shut up with satisfaction. At this time, they also completely entered the Qingyun Palace, as if they had completely entered the silent world where only the two of them were.

It seems that the sound of breathing and the sound of ripples can be heard.

The spiritual mist gradually decreased and the soft light gradually increased. Finally, Lu Dishu saw the man in white sitting cross-legged in the hall.

Sensing someone coming into the hall, the person slowly opened his eyes.

At that moment, it seemed as if the world was silent. Lu Dishu didn't even hear his own breathing, he only saw that person.

His three thousand black hair was disheveled, and his skin was almost as white as the white clothes on his body. If it weren't for the gold thread embroidered on the edge of the white clothes, it would be almost impossible to tell where his clothes are and where his body is.

His eyebrows were stretched and his expression was calm, as if nothing in this world could be difficult for him. He has a pair of... I don't know how to describe his eyes. It is said that it is ruthless but affectionate, it is said that it is passionate but it is ancient and unruffled, the bridge of the nose is high and the lips——

Lu Dishu looked at his lips.

The highly cultivated master's lips were not a healthy red, but pale and chapped. A small section of his collarbone was exposed at the collar of his Taoist robe. Lu Dishu discovered that there was a small, dark, black mole on the groove in the center of his collarbone just below his Adam's apple.

The small mole moved. Lu Dishu was startled and realized that it was the master who had rolled his Adam's apple.

Lu Dishu raised his eyes and looked into the eyes that looked at him with eyes that he couldn't understand:

"You came."