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"Brother, help me quickly, I can't get my hands out, and how can I tie this..." Tang Qingqing's clothes entangled herself, her muffled voice was mixed with helplessness.

Half-hidden, stirring the heartstrings.However, his black hair was messy, and his expression was angry and pitiful. When he stared at people eagerly, his heart would melt.

Mo Yumian almost looked away in embarrassment, her throat was slightly hoarse, "Master, I will help you with my eyes closed."

He half-kneeled beside the bed with his eyes closed, his slender fingers deftly moved around the complicated robes, and helped the other party to dress neatly one by one. No matter how careful he was during the process, he couldn't avoid touching, and he measured almost every inch of skin with his hands.

Although Mo Yumian closed his eyes, the five senses of a cultivator are extremely sensitive, and he inevitably recalled the impression he had had a quick glance in his mind, white as snow jade, tender as creamy fat...

"Master! This sanctimonious guy is taking advantage of you! He touched you!" 001 was furious, it had never rubbed against such a delicate master!

Tang Qingqing sighed, 【Don't blame him, who can resist a white, tender, delicate and soft little fairy? 】

……

"Brother, are you ready?" Little Lianhuajing just felt that it took a long time to put on clothes, and the food was going to be cold for so long.

Mo Yumian paused, seeing that the other party was just looking at the breakfast on the table eagerly, and didn't feel suspicious at all.He couldn't help feeling extremely guilty, and after helping him put it on in twos and twos, he said softly, "It's ready."

Tang Qingqing quickly jumped to the table, grabbed the delicious pastry on the table and stuffed it into her mouth, saying: "Thank you brother!"

Mo Yumian smiled slightly. He didn't pay attention to it before. He just felt that the other party's heart melted every time he called brother, but...he paused and said, "You can't call me that."

Tang Qing tilted his head, "What do you call you?"

Mo Yumian thought that the other party didn't know his name yet, "My name is Mo Yumian, and I'm Master's eldest disciple."

"Oh, Brother Mo." Tang Qingqing nodded, and said naturally, "Do you want to eat together?"

Mo Yumian was taken aback for a moment, and then a helpless smile appeared in his eyes, and he became more and more aware of the other party's innocent and straightforward temperament, and he didn't know where the master brought him back. The opponent's companion...

Mo Yumian frowned slightly thinking about it, and just as he was about to ask, he heard a deep voice with a slight smile coming from outside the door.

"What are you eating, Ma'am?" The next moment, Jun Moyan's tall figure appeared in the room, with an interesting smile on his handsome face.

"Jun Moyan!" Tang Qingqing, who was lying on the table just now, hurried over and got into his arms, "You're back! Where did you go this morning? I didn't see you when I woke up?"

Tang Qingqing was still biting into the pastry, her cheeks were bulging like a white and tender bun.But the warm and soft little lotus essence talked non-stop around people, making people's hearts sore and soft.

"Miss me?" Jun Moyan unconsciously softened his voice, he waved Mo Yu to sleep, and picked Tang Qingqing up and walked to the table.

Mo Yumian glanced at Tang Qingqing, who hadn't paid attention to Jun Moyan since he entered the door, unconsciously, his eyes darkened, and he slowly exited the door.

"Miss you!" Although the little lotus essence was soft, her feelings were straightforward and passionate.

Jun Moyan couldn't help being in a good mood. He sat down at the table with someone in his arms, and glanced at the fresh and natural blue and white gown on his body. The belt around his waist made his waist look more and more slender. onion.

Jun Moyan looked satisfied, but when his eyes fell on his bare feet, he raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Tang Qingqing was held in his arms, she shook her legs when she heard the words, and said bluntly: "No."

"Is this waiting for the deity to serve you?" Jun Moyan was a little amused, but his eyes glanced at the neat clothes on his body, and his smile restrained, "Did you wear the clothes yourself?"

Tang Qingqing didn't realize that Jun Moyan's words were two points lower, she just rolled up the belt of her robe, and tilted her head, "Brother Mo helped to put it on."

The air turned cold in an instant. Although Jun Moyan was still smiling, his black eyes were cold.

"Brother Mo?" Jun Moyan had a half-smile on his face, and repeated it in his voice.

"What's the matter?" The pure intuition of the little lotus essence seemed to be a little wrong, he tugged on Jun Moyan's sleeve, looked up at him eagerly.

After Jun Moyan came to his senses, his heart felt sullen, even he was stunned.How long had he not felt this boredom?

"Little guy, why do you call everyone else brother, but call me by name?"

"You are different." The little lotus spirit whispered, her ears were red, and her amber eyes were like flowing water.

Jun Moyan's heart felt hot, and he quickly came back to his senses - the body of Tianyang will only exert its greatest effect when it is born with love.

"Of course it's different." He laughed softly, seeing that Tang Qingqing's soft and slender feet had already shown a few red marks when they stepped on the ground before, so he hugged her and put her on the side of the bed.

"I'll help Madam put on her shoes."

Tang Qingqing's ears were swept by the other party's heat, and they became more and more red, and her watery eyes were a little afraid to look at people.

Jun Moyan squatted down at his feet, held his foot in one hand, and wiped it with a handkerchief in the other.In fact, there was not even a speck of dust on his feet, but Jun Moyan moved very slowly, and he didn't know what he had wiped.

Jun Moyan just thought how could a pair of feet be so beautiful?

He is obviously a man, but his feet are not big.The color is also jade white, the tentacles are smooth and tender, with a light fragrance of lotus, the toes are small and cute, and the nails are round and pink, like beautiful and exquisite works of art.

Jun Moyan's dark eyes gradually darkened.

Tang Qingqing couldn't help shaking her feet, "Jun Moyan, are you alright?"

Jun Moyan responded lightly, took the shoes over for him to put on, and even rubbed a couple of them without a trace.

Tang Qingqing tried on the shoes, they were probably made of some high-grade material, and it was not uncomfortable to wear them as if they were nothing.

He looked happy, and tugged at Jun Moyan's sleeve, "By the way, you said yesterday that you were going to teach me how to practice, shall we start?"

Jun Moyan paused, his eyes darkened, he touched his cheek with a light smile, "Let's go."

……

What Jun Moyan taught Tang Qingqing was not a profound skill, it was just a body transformation to help the body of Tianyang be more suitable as a furnace.

Tang Qingqing was illiterate, so he could only read those formulas in his arms.

After a while, Tang Qingqing fell asleep, grabbed Jun Moyan's collar and fiddled with it, her soft voice was subconsciously coquettish, "Jun Moyan, I'm so sleepy, how long will it take?"

Jun Moyan couldn't do anything about this little lotus essence, he was coquettish and lazy, and after learning it for only half a quarter of an hour, he nestled in his arms and remained motionless.

He glanced at Tang Qingqing's beautiful lips, hooked his lips and smiled and said, "Sleepy? There are other ways, so you don't have to work so hard..."

"What way?" Tang Qing leaned into his arms, looked up at him, her eyes sparkling.

"Since Madam doesn't want to suffer for herself, she can only suffer for her husband..."

Jun Moyan leaned over and kissed her.

Little Lotus Essence is pure and shy, even if she doesn't know the specific meaning of the action at this time, she is inexplicably shy.

The two people's robes and long hair were intertwined, and the kiss stretched their limbs with spiritual power.

When the kiss was over, Tang Qingqing's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were blurred and moist.

He looked at Jun Moyan in a daze, "Is this the way of cultivation between Taoist couples?"

Jun Moyan's voice was deep and hoarse, and he answered with a smile, the tip of his nose lightly pressed against his, "Are you comfortable?"

Tang Qingqing thought about it seriously with a small face, "It's comfortable, and I need it."

It was just a kiss.Jun Moyan's heart was itchy and numb from the blunt words of the little lotus essence, so he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Then you do it yourself."

The author says:

Aww, give me a kiss from my delicate wife!