She smiled brightly, stood on tiptoe without hesitation, leaned forward, and pressed her red lips against the other's.

Jun Moxiao's whole body stiffened. Feeling the soft and tender spot beside his lips, his eyes suddenly became deep.

He put his arms around Lan Qingya's shoulders and back to provide her with support so that she could flirt with him more easily.

Last time...

Last time I was deceiving myself.

This time he surrendered.

Let her do whatever she wants to herself.

The moment she kissed him, his chest seemed to be on fire, and a certain emotion that had never appeared in hundreds of years erupted like an uncontrollable volcano.

The fierce throbbing in his heart made him feel very strange, yet vaguely longing.

He responded to her eagerly and awkwardly, like a man trapped in the desert craving for water.

Lan Qingya is the clear spring that saves him. She gently plucks and twists her, patiently persuading him, but it makes him anxious.

It was like he suddenly discovered the taste of love that he had never tasted after tens of thousands of reincarnations.

That wonderful and sweet vortex was like a black hole, sucking him in with endless throbbing and madness, never satisfied.

The temperature around the two people quickly rose, and their breathing became rapid and disordered.

Sweetness and passion filled the quiet temple, with only the occasional sucking sound extremely ambiguous.

Finally, Lan Qingya let him go and tried to take off his clothes with a wicked smile.

Jun Moxiao held her hand, his voice hoarse, obviously trying his best to restrain himself: "Alan, what are you going to do?"

Lan Qingya chuckled: "In my dreams, I can do whatever I want."

As he said this, he continued to pull at his belt.

Jun Moxiao sighed softly, held her face and kissed her delicate lips. The next moment, he pointed his finger at her sleeping point.

He picked up the sleeping Lan Qingya and carried her back to her room.

He gently put her on the bed and looked at her peaceful sleeping face and even breathing.

He didn't want to be associated with her in such a muddled way, he wanted her to be clear and willing.

His eyes wandered over her beautiful face, and when they landed on her rosy lips, the beauty just now came to his mind again.

He quickly turned his head away.

After spending a cup of tea to calm his mind, Jun Moxiao walked out as if nothing had happened.

I silently recited the Heart Purification Technique for 49 times.

**

When Lan Qingya woke up, it was already noon the next day.

She thought of what happened yesterday and her face changed.

Last night she got her master to drink, and her master was very gracious, so they toasted each other and drank a lot.

After that...I got drunk...

Then she started having erotic dreams again, and she actually dreamed that she had molested her master.

And he didn't resist!

Oh my goodness, my fourth uncle, how hungry and thirsty she is. I’ve been having these dreams recently.

Moreover, she felt it was blasphemous just to think about who her master was, and she actually did that kind of thing to him in her dream.

Guilty sin.

But since I was dreaming about it, why didn’t I eat it completely?

Lan Qingya smacked her lips regretfully.

Suddenly she thought of something else.

It's over. It seems the mission is not completed.

Did Third Brother succeed?

She hasn't heard any notification from the system yet, which means the mission hasn't failed. She might as well go and send some wine and food to Qi Yanchen and Hua Xiangrong to see if she can succeed.

Having made up her mind, Lan Qingya looked around and when she didn't see Jun Moxiao, she quickly slipped out of Piaomiao Garden.

It was still early, so she went to Liuyun Peak to find Ji Wushang first.

Ji Wushang said with a teasing look on his face: "Junior sister, how did the wine taste yesterday? Although there was no medicine in what you drank, you couldn't stand the strength of the century-old wine, right?"

Seeing her listless face, Ji Wushang knew that she had just woken up from a hangover.

Lan Qingya thought of yesterday's mistake and glared at him angrily: "Is it done?"

"It's done." After answering, Ji Wushang continued to say, "Junior sister, your ability to betray your master and ancestors, ah, no, your ability to sacrifice your life for the cause, I, Third Senior Brother, can't even come close to you!"

"Stop talking nonsense and bring me the Moonstone!"

Ji Wushang took out the Moonlight Stone and threw it to her: "You are really dedicated to your apprentice."

Lan Qingya asked back: "Are you not devoted to your apprentice?"

Ji Wushang shrugged without comment.

Seeing Lan Qingya take the stone and turn around to leave, he shouted in dissatisfaction behind her: "Junior sister, you took advantage of me and then left. How heartless!"

Who is taking advantage of whom?

Lan Qingya didn't bother to pay attention to him and flew towards Yalan Peak.

Construction has already begun on Yalan Peak, and disciples can be seen busy working everywhere.

The construction manpower within the sect is distributed to the sect's disciples in the form of sect tasks, with generous rewards, so there is never a shortage of manpower.

With a few sets of seals and spells, the entire log of wood was transported up from the foot of the mountain. His efficiency was over a hundred times higher than that of mortals.

Lan Qingya looked at the progress of the project and estimated in her mind that she would be able to move back home before next summer.

But the project was a bit too huge, and it seemed too spacious for the two of them.

Could it be that the master wanted her to accept a hundred or eighty disciples?

Forget it. Lan Qingya felt exhausted just thinking about it.

She went to the cellar and got two more pots of good wine. Then she thought of something and took out the packet of medicine powder that Ji Wushang had given her yesterday.

The third senior brother said that this was a powerful thing that could affect people with high cultivation levels. They were both in the foundation-building stage and should not be able to use it.

Lan Qingya took the powder back.

She went to the sect's canteen and cooked four dishes. She sighed as she walked, "I only cooked three for Master yesterday. You two must not let me down!"

Lan Qingya felt a little bored as she found a deserted place to wait for time.

After much hesitation, I took out a dish to pass the time.

The dishes in the dining hall taste quite good.

Finally it was You hour, and she headed towards Liang Yi Peak.

At this time, Qi Yanchen and Hua Xiangrong usually discussed philosophy in the garden halfway up Liangyi Peak. Her going there now would be the icing on the cake.

The garden at Liangyi Peak is particularly large, almost surrounding the entire mountain.

The garden is full of flowers, a beautiful sight.

Lan Qingya turned a few corners and met three groups of people, none of whom were Qi Yanchen and his group.

She was scratching her head when she met a female cultivator. She remembered that she was Hua Xiangrong's neighbor.

"Xie Yun, have you seen my apprentice?"

Xie Yun hurriedly greeted him and replied, "Fourth Master, Junior Brother Qi and Junior Sister Hua are in the pavilion over there."

After receiving the directions, Lan Qingya thanked politely and turned towards her destination.

Lan Qingya walked along the winding path, passing by flowers and willows, but she saw two people talking about something beside the pavilion with serious and earnest expressions.

Seeing her coming, they all stood up from the stone benches.

"Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

Lan Qingya nodded: "Good boy. Am I disturbing you?"

Both of them said no.

Lan Qingya talked with them for a while, and seeing that it was getting dark, she put the wine and food she brought on the table and said, "We will be in seclusion tomorrow, and you two will not see each other for a long time. I specially prepared some wine and food, and you can say goodbye here."

Having said this, he left in a hurry regardless of the two people's attempts to keep him.

Lan Qingya was in a good mood as she walked back.

Beautiful scenery, true words after drinking, and then...

hey-hey...

[Mission completed. Hey, Xiaoke, where's the reward? ]

{...}

【Xiao Ke? Xiao Ke! 】

{...}

【…】

Just as he was about to start cursing, Xiaoke's voice rang out.

{Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for completing the task, and the reward is 100,000 points. The points have been received.}

[That's more like it. I beg you to stop being so passive. As a system, how can you be lazier than me? You don't care about the plot at all, let alone protecting my personal safety.]

{...}

【Oh, I really am...】

Lan Qingya was too tired to complain and could only suppress her dissatisfaction and go find Gong Yijue.

***

In the garden, Qi Yanchen poured two glasses of wine with a serious expression. He was thinking in his mind how to make things clear to Hua Xiangrong.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Hua Xiangrong said, "I know what Uncle Master means, but I already have someone in my heart. Junior Brother Qi and I are just fellow disciples. I hope Junior Brother Qi will not misunderstand me."

Qi Yanchen's body visibly relaxed, and his expression became more natural: "Senior Sister is right, I feel the same way."

"Although discussing the Dao with my junior fellow apprentice has benefited me a lot, I think it would be better to make it clear earlier, don't you think?"

Qi Yanchen agreed seriously and nodded hurriedly.

"Since we have reached a consensus, let's have a drink together. Don't let Uncle Shifu down."

"it is good."

“I’m not a big drinker.”

"Me too, it's okay, let's stop here."

After drinking a glass of wine, they were both stunned. This wine was so mellow and intoxicating!

Master (Uncle Master) is really generous.

The next moment, they both fell down at the same time, unconscious.

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