Yun Zheng's picturesque eyebrows frowned little by little.

He tried to pull her hand away.

It is true that the Immortal Lord’s body is strong, but it is not as strong as a man’s life...

The hope of the valley rose quietly.

After all, immortal cultivators are just mortals, not immortals, and they cannot be pure and untainted by the world of immortal cultivating. Otherwise, there will be no dual-cultural companions in the world of immortal cultivating.

Yun Zheng's breathing paused slightly.

He had never experienced the affairs of men and women. When he was young and energetic, he just silently recited the mantra and forced himself to suppress it.

As we grow older and improve our cultivation, the physiological reactions of the body can be controlled as we wish.

Yun Zheng hasn't been as embarrassed as he is now for a long time...

He did not expect that his little disciple would be able to lose control of his body if he had an unconscious action in his sleep.

She was like getting a novel 'toy' and couldn't let it go.

Yun Zheng's breathing was slightly heavier, his bright red lips pursed, and he silently recited the Qingxin Mantra.

The fire in my body, which was deliberately or unintentionally stirred up, slowly pressed down.

Yun Zheng realized that he could no longer let her continue. Subai held her with delicate ivory hands and whispered: "Yao'er, let go."

One by one, gently spread her fingers apart.

The girl's white and tender palms are slightly red.

It seems, it's burnt.

Yun Zheng's crystal clear ear tips are faintly red.

A subtle strange thing flashed through my heart.

[Ding! Target character Yun Zheng, favorability level 5, strategy completion level 40!]

...

In a blink of an eye, three years have passed.

There are great changes on Qingyun Peak.

The open space outside Qingyun Cave is covered with peach trees, and it is pink like smoke and glow all year round, with graceful and brilliant colors.

Her body is a peach blossom demon, so it is naturally not a problem to control the peach blossom tree to bloom in all seasons.

Feng Liu gently shook the folding fan, and his pair of peach blossom eyes and smiled charmingly. "It's different to have women on Qingyun Peak. In the past, there was no such picturesque scenery, nor such peach blossom wine."

As he said that, Feng Liu folded his fan and the wine jar buried under the peach blossom tree flew out and fell into his hands.

When I opened the mud seal, a strong aroma of wine suddenly spread, arousing the greed in my stomach.

Seeing this, Fenghua raised his eyebrows: "Feng Liu, you secretly drink my wine again!"

Feng Liu raised his head and poured it into his mouth, then raised his sleeves and touched his lips, and smiled gracefully and said, "Senior Sister, don't be so stingy, just a jar of peach blossoms. I'll invite you to go to the brothels at the foot of the mountain to visit the brothels."

That's right, since a year ago, Fenghua has been choosing Jun Duan, Feng Liu, Mo Wu, Rong Yuan, Fan Ying and Jing Bi, and has been ranked among disciples from the bottom junior sister to the eldest senior sister.

Because she is the only female among her disciples, she has risen directly from the bottom to the first place, and the rankings of the other six brothers remain unchanged, including Junduan and Jing Biliu Junior Brother.

However, they all have to call Fenghua and call Senior Sister.

Visiting brothels?

That's a good idea.

She has never been down the mountain since she came to Qingyun Gate. I wonder if the brothels in the immortal world are different from those in the secular world.

Fenghua's thin white and green fingers stroked the delicate jaw, and was about to say that the deal was completed.
Chapter completed!