Why do they always want me to change my filial piety?

I have to admit that Ning Hu dotes on her family to the extreme, otherwise she wouldn't have taken care of her so caringly.

Perhaps she could understand why Ran'er would say that, to him, Ning Yu was both a teacher and a mother.

But it doesn't matter, although the relationship between her and Ran'er lacks the accumulation of feelings accumulated over the years, it will slowly make up for it in the future.

"Sect Master Ning, besides you, does she have any other disciples?"

"Hmm! There is another one named Li Shishi who got started a little later than me."

"How's her temper?"

"Shishi's temperament is sometimes like a child who can't grow up. She is stupid and cute, and she will always do some ridiculous things..."

While Lu Ran was chatting with Qu Qirong, Ning Yu's beautiful eyes were full of charm, and the glamorous red glow was already painted on the beautiful and illusive jade face. She gently hugged her precious apprentice's waist , staring at him: "Holy Monk, that demon clone hid in the dantian, and will continue to trouble you again!"

"What does the benefactor mean?"

Lu Shengseng's scalp was numb, and he couldn't be cured on the spot.

No wonder he always had a bad feeling at first, it turned out it was all because of his master.

You know, Aunt Rong is in the opposite bed right now?

If there is any trouble, it is easy to find out.

"This is the last incarnation of the demonic barrier. As long as the holy monk takes advantage of the victory and pursues it, it will be completely refined."

Ning Yu winked like silk, and took the initiative to hug Lu Ran, letting him feel his warm embrace.

Adhering to the principle that saving one's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, Shengseng Lu, who was forced to lure him into the house, secretly said that the Buddha is merciful, so he had no choice but to use the Dharma to start exorcism.

At this moment, the misty moonlight was falling, covering the entire Misty Rain Pavilion, as if wrapped in a layer of silver gauze.

A chilly breeze blew through the half-closed windows.

Feeling the coolness, Qu Qirong pulled up the quilt and covered her plump and graceful body.

After chatting with her own Ran'er just now, the boredom in her heart has dissipated a lot, and she feels drowsy.

In a daze, she seemed to see the curtain shaking, and the quilt covering her house trembled slightly like water waves.

While in a daze, Qu Qirong realized that everything seemed so quiet, and the scene just now seemed to be an illusion.

Unknowingly, she slowly entered the dream, and the sound of even breathing came out.

Chapter 110 Your Aunt Rong Can't Find Out!

Qu Qirong had a dream.

In the dream, she and her family were painting in the room.

Leaning halfway in Lu Ran's arms, she greedily enjoyed his intimacy and hug.

Unknowingly, she and his hands were clasped tightly, and their fingers were attached to each other, and she could feel the temperature of each other's fingertips

Gradually, the two looked at each other, and they could still feel the hot breath, and they only looked at each other.

At this time, the atmosphere gradually became more charming.

As if feeling something, she and his gaze intertwined, and her face slowly approached!

Just when the two were about to hug and kiss each other, an accident happened.

I saw a woman wearing a purple hollow veil, charming temperament, and enchanting figure appeared in front of me at some point, and pushed her away.

The woman in front of me is wearing a purple palace dress, her eyebrows are picturesque, her every move, every frown and smile are full of familiarity and charm, she is like the bright moon in the blurred night sky, cold and charming intertwined, noble Yet elegant.

After the woman in the purple skirt pushed her away, she glanced at her with a trace of teasing in her beautiful eyes, and hugged her, rubbing her ears with each other, showing tenderness and affection.

Qu Qirong felt suffocated for a while, no matter how she tried to push away the woman who took her away, she found that she was imprisoned and could not move at all.

As if aware of her gaze, the corners of the lips of the woman in the purple skirt under the veil outlined a charming arc, and she kissed her.

With such an aura, and this somewhat familiar figure, she recognized the woman in the purple dress, who was definitely Ran'er's master—Ning Wei!

"call……"

Suddenly, Qu Qirong woke up from the dream and exhaled lightly.

She sat up, frowned slightly, and murmured to herself: "Why do I have such a dream?"

"Could it be that you misinterpreted too much in your dream because you heard Ran'er talk about the matter with Ning Yu just now?"

Then he shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and prepared to lie down.

But at this moment, a sound of "huzi" came, Qu Qirong followed the sound and found that the curtain on the opposite bed was shaking.

Immediately afterwards, her gaze fell to the window again. It turned out that at some point, there was already a strong wind blowing outside.

The wind was so strong that the inkstone on the desk in front of the window was blown over, and the ink inside was also spilled, gurgling down like running water, and dripping on the ground.

"Tick...tick..."

It didn't take long before the raindrops hit the window, and the sounds became more dense as the rain became heavier.

At the end of winter when the early spring was approaching, the rain continued continuously. Although the rain was mixed with chill, Qu Qirong could feel the little bit of spring contained in it.

She got up and put on the snow-white sable fur, lifted the curtain, moved lightly with lotus steps, and came to the window, closed the window, tidied up the desk, and then walked to her own bed.

Passing by Lu Ran's bed, Qu Qirong realized that Ran'er, who was originally facing her, had turned around at some point, and was wrapped in a quilt and stuck to the wall.

"It turns out that Ran'er likes to sleep on the inside!"

She showed a doting and tender smile, and slowly lay down on the bed, pulled up her quilt, covered her plump body, and closed her eyes.

Not long after, the sound of even breathing came out, and the inner room became quiet.

What Qu Qirong didn't notice was that a pair of flawless lotus feet wrapped in ice silkworm black silk were exposed at a corner of the inner edge of the opposite bed.

Under the stockings, which were as thin as cicada's wings, the exquisite jade-like moon feet were tight, and the crystal clear inner hooks of the toes.

Perhaps the lingering rhyme has not dissipated, and the ten shell toes stained with charming red occasionally tremble slightly like a spasm, pulling at the end of the stockings, and there are moon waves from time to time.

"Master, why don't we just stop testing the supernatural powers tonight?"

Lu Ran breathed out a turbid breath, besides the rich and delicate fragrance belonging to the master, the blanket also seemed to be mixed with a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

Although the night is long, you can't hone your supernatural powers all night, right?

So far, his [Yuanyang Return Technique] has been intercepted five times tonight.

Twice when practicing in the bathroom, and three times when practicing just now.

Such diligent and sleepless practice will definitely improve the perception of supernatural powers, but it is a bit exhausting.

The most important thing is that Aunt Rong is still on the opposite bed, isn't that a little too...

"This is not possible!"

"Your Aunt Rong provokes me as a teacher, so I naturally have to respond well as a teacher."

Hearing these words, Ning Yu with a dazed expression turned around her plump and delicate body, and buried her head lazily in front of her precious apprentice's chest.

For some reason, her breath is still a little short, and the orchid breath she exhales is sweet and charming, and even more seductive and charming, as if she just came down from the clouds.

"Why did Aunt Rong provoke Master?"

Lu Ran was a little puzzled, and gently took care of Master's somewhat messy hair.

"She abducted you to Xiaoxiang Yayuan without saying a word while she was retreating for her teacher. Isn't that a provocation?"

Ning Wei snorted dissatisfiedly, and found the palm of her precious apprentice with her slender hands, and the greenish white jade fingers fit into it, forming a ten-finger clasp.

At this moment, her beautiful jade face was as glamorous as a peach blossom, and her forehead, which was crystal clear like jade, was covered with fine and fragrant sweat, which was extremely moist and lustrous.

There is a trace of laziness and charm in the words, showing the charm of a mature and beautiful woman.

"Then the way Master responds to provocation is like this...?"

Feeling the warmth and softness of Master's bare hands, Lu Ran was stunned.

Why does he feel that this way of responding to provocation is so wrong?

The point is, the palm of the hand and the back of the hand are flesh, and he is right in the middle, which can be described as a real dilemma.

"Your Aunt Rong abducted you quietly, and as a teacher, I will retaliate with an eye for an eye!"

Ning Wei gently blew hot air in Lu Ran's ear, lifted the quilt, sat up delicately, and stared at him with winking eyes.

Lu Ran looked helpless, and sighed: "Why bother?"

"However, I'm still two times away from my supernatural powers before I can complete the training, and I can't give up halfway!"

"Also, don't you think this is an excellent environment to hone your mind?"

Ning Yu smiled charmingly, and gently drew circles on his chest with her slender hands.

To hone your mood?

It seems to be quite tempered.

However, in this kind of environment, if Aunt Rong really found out, she would be heartbroken.

Lu Ran looked at the opposite bed with some worry and guilt. Aunt Rong had already fallen asleep again, showing a smile, and then she fell on her master again.

The perfect and attractive curves extend from the slender waist to the buttocks and legs, outlining the smooth/round and plump peach outline.

The slender jade legs were wrapped in ice silkworm black silk as thin as a cicada's wings, right down to the ruddy and crystal clear heels, immediately showing a kind of extreme obscurity and charm.

Lu Ran felt that there was a reason for his hesitation.

It's not that he is too hesitant, but that the enemy is too cunning!

"Don't worry, but Aunt Rong won't find out!"

Ning Yu's beautiful eyes surged with charm, her delicate and full red lips lightly touched Lu Ran's lips, and her extremely alluring and plump body slowly sat down...

110 Chapter Five

In the early morning of the next day, when the first rays of sunlight shone through the window, Qu Qirong woke up.

After washing, she found that Lu Ran was sleeping soundly, so she didn't bother, but opened the door and called a maid from Yanyu Pavilion to bring some breakfast over.

Smelling the scent of delicious food, the little fox who was sleeping soundly in the soft nest, his eyes were still tightly closed, but his petite body trembled.

Immediately afterwards, in a daze, she jumped onto the bamboo table following the fragrance.

The little fox who is still sleeping soundly: "Chi Liu...(￣￢￣*)!"

"It's really a greedy little fox."

Seeing this scene, Qu Qirong couldn't help laughing, and picked up a piece of delicate pastry, and put it into the little fox's mouth.

"Ah..."

The little fox groaned and puffed up his cheeks, chewed subconsciously, gradually narrowed his eyes, and kept shaking his three furry tails behind him.

Qu Qirong fed the little guy another piece of delicate pastry.

At this time, a warm and familiar voice came from behind: "Aunt Rong!"

Qu Qirong showed a gentle smile: "Then go wash up, I have already asked the maid to bring breakfast."

"Yeah!" Lu Ran nodded, exhaled lightly, and prepared to wash up.

Qu Qirong asked with some doubts: "However, you used to get up very early, why are you so late today?"

Lu Ran paused, and forced a smile: "When I was practicing supernatural powers last night, because something went wrong, it didn't hinder me, but it was very exhausting."

"Being mentally and physically exhausted, I took a longer rest."

"So that's it!" Qu Qirong showed a clear expression.

Lu Ran didn't speak anymore, just entered the bathroom, lowered his head and started to wash.

He did spend a lot last night.

Because the master cared too much about his practice, he insisted on honing his supernatural powers last night.

In this regard, Lu Ran knew it was for his own good, so he cooperated with his heart and brought his supernatural powers to the extreme.

In the end, [Yuanyang Return Technique] had used up all the interception times, and overdrawn three times today.

Several times, Aunt Rong was almost woken up because of the noise caused by the supernatural power.