Chapter 995: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels
Chapter 995: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels
Since Master Shen wants them to teach according to their aptitude, then it would be too easy to seduce such a top-notch girl with her current appearance, to be curious, and to make a move.
“Do you even know where your strengths lie?…
Most women still like men with a lot of belly fat. The unexpected encounter of wanting to reveal something but not yet revealing it is attractive enough to make people linger on it."
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In the next few hours, the five courtesans took turns teaching, comparing their "specialty skills" from the perspective of seduction to language and actions.
There is even a theory on the bed.
Shen Qingci is the fastest sword cultivator in the entire world of immortal cultivation. Naturally, he has extremely fast execution ability, and his memory and comprehension are also not inferior.
He learned very quickly. The courtesans seemed to have opened the door to a new world for him. Later on, he could even apply what he had learned to other situations.
It only took a few hours to go from a novice who couldn't even kiss to having perfect theoretical knowledge and understanding how important service is and how to provide service.
Not to mention how to make his eyes ambiguous at certain times in order to capture a woman's heart, Shen Qingci has also learned all of this.
"Master Shen, you are truly gifted!"
The five courtesans became more and more shocked as they taught. When they heard that the other party was a sword cultivator, they thought he was just an ugly and stubborn man, and originally thought that the teaching would take a long time.
As a result, not only did the opponent learn it quickly, but he even looked better than them. The speed of his transformation from novice to expert was simply breathtaking...
As dawn was about to break, Shen Qingci finally finished learning everything from these famous courtesans in Hehuan City.
He stood up and nodded slightly to the five courtesans: "Thank you."
Then he looked at Liu Rumei and threw a box to her, which was the Liuxiancao that the other party had been dreaming of.
When Shen Qingci walked out of the Hehuan Sect, the sky was just turning pale and morning mist was lingering in the forest.
He did not waste any time, and returned to the inn in the blink of an eye.
Qinghe and several of her spirit maids had already woken up. Shen Qingci suppressed his urge to get close to his Taoist partner and finally returned to his room. He carefully studied the "secret techniques of seduction" taught by the courtesans in his mind.
Especially the sentence "an unexpected encounter that was about to be revealed but not yet revealed" was like a seed that sprouted in his heart.
He had even begun to think about how to make this "chance encounter" natural and touching.
Although people are not allowed to kiss the little girl's room at will, his spiritual consciousness is always there. It turns out that kissing can make a girl's heart flutter so much. It turns out that these places can also be "edible".
Because of his wild thoughts, Shen Qingci's consciousness couldn't help but turn into a feather-like breeze, brushing across Miaomiao's cheek and coming to her lips, with a bit of tentative tenderness.
"Ah!"
Miaomiao, lying on the bed, only felt the breeze blowing on her face. She couldn't help but sneeze suddenly, which woke her up from her sleep.
When he sat up, he couldn't help rubbing his mouth again.
My mouth is itchy, even the tip of my tongue is inexplicably itchy.
Even after she woke up, she still felt an inexplicable itch, which made her heart tighten.
Miaomiao felt that perhaps Hehuan City was not suitable for her, so she didn't want to stay here any longer. After dinner, she chose to continue her journey home.
As for Miaomiao's request, Shen Qingci just nodded in agreement and had no other comment. He still looked like the gentle and cold immortal master.
It was as if the person who stayed up late last night learning "seduction techniques" was not him. On the surface, nothing had changed.
But before leaving, he thoughtfully asked Qinghe to buy some snacks in the city for the little girl.
And all of this was known only to Shen Qingci himself. He could once again maintain the appearance of a "cold and aloof immortal master" in the little girl's eyes just to make her completely let down her guard.
He had not forgotten how alert the little girl was to the look in his eyes that he could not help but reveal before.
Therefore, during the subsequent journey, Shen Qingci deliberately maintained a distance that was "not too far, not too close".
Every movement is measured, gentle but not overstepping the boundaries, perfectly playing the role of a "reliable immortal master".
The little girl's memory was like that of a fish, lasting only a few breaths. She soon forgot what he looked like. She even approached him cautiously like a little rabbit, treating him as a reliable man.
Little did she know that although he was reliable, he also coveted her to the extreme and wanted to swallow her into his stomach mouthful by mouthful.
After leaving Hehuan City, the group embarked on another journey into the wilderness.
It was not until evening that they came to a stream.
Perhaps because she had seen too much scenery during the day, the shock Miaomiao received in Hehuan City finally eased.
When I heard that we were going to camp beside the stream, I was very happy.
The sky was not completely dark yet, but the bonfire had already been lit. Miaomiao came to the stream while eating the snacks that Qinghe had bought in Hehuan City.
The faint dark red of the sky was sprinkled on the water surface, emitting fragmented light. Even though the sky was dark, it was still possible to see how clear the stream was.
Shen Qingci was originally sitting by the stream enjoying the scenery. The little girl looking at him finally couldn't resist her curiosity and walked over here. She turned around and pointed directly at the stream and said to Miaomiao.
"It's getting late today, why not rest here.
The further south you go, the higher the temperature. I have observed that the stream water here is very clean and there are no signs of wild animals within a radius of ten miles.
Tomorrow I will go to the nearby town for a walk. You can take this opportunity to wash in the stream and relieve your fatigue from the journey."
Shen Qingci deliberately emphasized the word "clean" and glanced at the girl's slightly sweaty temples.
After a day's journey, she must have been thinking about refreshing herself, which could be considered as laying the groundwork for her own "foreshadowing".
When several spirit maids started to set up the tent, Shen Qingci said a few "inadvertently", which made Qinghe and others subconsciously choose Miaomiao's tent in the location closest to the stream.
This suggestion seemed thoughtful, but in fact it was just to allow his little girl to walk to the stream "naturally" when she wanted to wash at night.
As for himself, he had to clean himself and wait for his little girl to enter the jar.
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