She was apprehensive, looked up, bit her lips and said, "Master...did he pass his cultivation to me in those few days?"
"Didn't you already know?" Rong Qing said calmly, his silver eyes staring at her quietly, "Why bother to ask knowingly?"
Shen Mubai looked at him a little at a loss.
The silver-haired man in white walked up to her, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, his eyes were downcast, and his eyes were cold, "How does his palace compare with Qianfeng Peak?"
Shen Mubai stared at him blankly.
Rong Qing couldn't see any emotion in his silver eyes, and said lightly, "So Jiu'er doesn't want to be a teacher now?"
Shaking his head, Shen Mubai bit his lips, "Master, this disciple knows his mistake."
She clenched her fingers tightly, feeling extremely anxious.
"My teacher gave you a chance to explain." Rong Qing's eyes were deep, "Why?"
Shen Mubai was forced to look at him, his mind was confused, he could only shake his head, "Master, I can't say."
With a condescending gaze, Rong Qing touched her lips with his fingertips, "When he touched you like this, did you ever refuse?"
She was stunned, her cheeks were flushed, she opened her mouth in embarrassment, but she couldn't say a word.
Rong Qing's lips were already pressed down, and a slender hand clasped the back of her head, with a cold breath, but it drove straight in, with strong aggression and strength.
Shen Mubai opened his eyes slightly, and just about to break free, he heard the man say, "When you were by his side, did you ever think about being a teacher?"
She stopped short.
Uneasy, at a loss, and even a strong sense of guilt and shame, they invaded all of a sudden, smashing the thoughts that she originally wanted to resist.
Shen Mubai didn't know when she was carried into the Baiyu Pond, the cold spring water soaked her, and her clothes were tightly attached to her skin.
And Rong Qing's lips had already landed on her delicate and white neck, and she kissed her all the way up, her silver eyes full of desire met hers, her voice was slightly hoarse, "Tell my teacher .”
Shen Mubai opened his mouth, "Master...I...I'm sorry."
She looked over with wet eyes, pursed her lips tightly, "Master, I did not betray you."
Rong Qing looked at her with deep eyes, "Why don't you want to say?"
Shen Mubai shook his head.
She couldn't and couldn't.
Rong Qing didn't speak anymore, his slender hand passed under her body, leaned over and kissed her again.
Different from Xing Yan's eagerness and greed, every movement of the other party can make her toes curl up to the extreme.
"Master... um..." Shen Mu's white eyes were filled with water, his face was flushed, and he looked over pleadingly.
Rong Qing lowered her eyes slightly, she seemed to be overwhelmed with thoughts, she knew so well that even just one glance, she couldn't help but look away.
Shen Mubai felt that wherever the opponent's hand went, it would bring about a deadly tremor.
It's too uncomfortable.
She couldn't help but opened her wet eyes, "Master...I didn't...don't be angry..."
Obviously looking like a fairy, his gaze was on the girl below him, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all, he leaned over and covered his lips.
Shen Mubai felt the soft place being captured, his toes curled up, tears flooded, "Don't... Master..."
Ripples formed one after another as the figures of the two overlapped in the water.
Rong Qing lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes became more and more viscous.
The girl's clothes were half-faded, and there were traces of kisses on her snow-white skin. The pink color was so attractive, and the coquettishness in her bones was enough to drive any man crazy.
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