The Harem Rescue Project

Chapter 11: Sparring piano X building foundation

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Han Shengyao sees Du Shuang teasing a lot of music tricks, and she sometimes bumps into the clouds and rains. She simply thinks that two women do this kind of thing unbelievable, and she feels a little dirty in her heart.

She has no problem with Du Shuang's sexual orientation, which is originally a personal freedom, but this series of foreplay methods were used on the apprentice she was dedicated to protecting... .

Han Shengyao was stimulated by Du Shuangchun's face full of contentment, she didn't dare to look at Lin Qianshuang at all, the nerves of her brain were completely cut off in a moment, as if her hard work had been easily wasted by others. An unprovoked fire almost destroyed her sanity.

Han Shengyao teleported to Du Shuang without saying a word, and slapped her face heavily.

Du Shuang was unprepared, the whole person was lifted and fell onto the desk, only the sound of wooden blocks shattered, and the books piled on the desk all fell down and scattered into a ball.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, smiled indifferently, stood up, and said:

"Saint, what's wrong with you, you have such a big temper, aren't you just a pet..."

Before the word "child" was spoken, Du Shuang's body was slapped down again with a slap.

Du Shuang spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the smile on his face couldn't hold back a bit. Han Shengyao's palm was real, and she was really angry. If it wasn't for the sword energy, she would have died long ago.

"Du Shuang, I ask you to teach my apprentice, not for you to take her to bed!"

Han Shengyao's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and when he walked in front of Du Shuang, the cold voice in his mouth was squeezed out of his teeth, "She is the only person in this seat!"

Du Shuang was stunned for a moment, covering her swollen face, and looking at Han Shengyao, her demonic energy was soaring and she was obviously furious.

Her heart was flustered.

It's over, she's in trouble!

Du Shuang, she didn't expect that Han Shengyao accepted an apprentice on a whim this time. She clearly remembered bringing it here before. No matter how she bullied and tossed, Han Shengyao turned a blind eye.

What should I do this time? Her only place to stay is Yixiang Building. If she leaves here, she doesn't know where to go.

Looking at Du Shuang's ruddy face, Han Shengyao was upset, and the fire in his heart was still burning enough to relieve his anger.

"Master, I'm fine, Du Shuangjianzun must have misunderstood, I... I still need to practice grasping the breath."

The thin and timid voice sounded, as if shocked by the fighting in front of him, and the voice that entered the ear still had a little pause and trembling.

Han Shengyao turned her head, her apprentice was half-sitting on the ground and looked up at her with a dumbfounded expression, her blue eyes were crystal clear, her face was so pure and simple that she tilted her head to look at them, as if she didn't understand what happened to her just now. what happened.

Those azure blue eyes seemed to have a miraculous calming effect.

Han Shengyao's heart slowly calmed down for a moment, his reason gradually recovered, and the terrifying demonic energy surrounding him was slowly withdrawn.

Lin Qianshuang blinked those big innocent eyes and looked at Han Shengyao. Seeing that her mood had stabilized, she breathed a sigh of relief and shifted her gaze to Du Shuang who was on the ground.

Fortunately, Han Shengyao didn't beat her up. Although this person is lustful, he is also a good introductory tutor. The teaching of playing the qin, listening to the rhythm and mastering the breath is a good way. The threshold of qi, although it was later interrupted.

Du Shuang staggered to his feet. It was her fault. She promised Han Shengyao to teach her disciples, but she made the mistake of treating people as pets.

She looked at Lin Qianshuang and Han Shengyao uncomfortably on her face, pulled out a smile, and said, "This time it's my fault, I offended your apprentice with blind eyes. Holy maiden, how are you going to punish me? Du Shuang is willing to accept."

Lin Qianshuang looked at Han Shengyao and thought for a while, Du Shuang was also a Sword Master-level figure after all, so humbled in front of Han Shengyao, is there anything else between the two of them

She then thought about how she would build a foundation if she killed someone.

Before waiting for Han Shengyao to speak, Lin Qianshuang said to her with a sincere expression: "Master, Du Shuangjianzun actually... also taught me a lot of things. If you hurt her, I can't find anything else for a while. I was taught."

Du Shuang looked at Lin Qianshuang with a surprised look on his face, the expression on his face was a bit indescribable. The person who was frivolous by her actually spoke up for her with kindness in return, whether this person was really innocent or fake.

Han Shengyao protected Lin Qianshuang behind him, glanced at Du Shuang, and said, "I will forgive you for the sake of my apprentice. Give me a good teaching, and I will watch from the side. , lest you do anything else."

The desks and chairs in the study were smashed, and the floor was in a mess. Under Du Shuang's order, several maids walked in and cleaned up for a while before leaving.

Du Shuang's attitude is no longer frivolous, and his attitude is so rigorous that he can teach Lin Qianshuang the pause rhythm of plucking the strings. The two people's tutorial progressed very quickly. Lin Qianshuang quickly mastered the rhythm of the rhythm of the zither, and followed the rhythm of practicing Qi. There are also some insights.

After learning a piece of qin music, at the suggestion of Han Shengyao, the practice score was changed to Liufang tune, the favorite of the Demon Emperor.

Du Shuang watched Lin Qianshuang get into the doorway, and in time taught Lin Qianshuang a basic sword practice introductory qigong method.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

"Du Shuangjianzun, there are people from Penglai Xianmen asking to see you."

Du Shuang stood up from Lin Qianshuang's side, his face solemn for a moment, he opened the door, and said to the person outside the door, "You ask someone to wait in the bamboo room, I'll be right here."

Penglai Fairy Gate.

Hearing this sect, Lin Qianshuang became distracted and dialed a wrong key, and the whole song stopped abruptly.

Han Shengyao meditated on the side, opened his closed eyes, glanced at Lin Qianshuang's lost face for a moment, and closed his eyes again to fall into meditation.

"Little apprentice, after you have established the foundation and penetrated the third layer of this sword art, come back to find me."

Du Shuang threw a training sword in Lin Qianshuang's arms, and then said to Han Shengyao, who was meditating on the side, "Saint, I'll leave first if I have something to do. You accompany your apprentice to practice for a while, there is magic here. It is also abundant, and if you want to spend the night here, I am also welcome."

The door was gently closed, and Du Shuang quickly left the study.

Lin Qianshuang picked up the sword art secret book that Du Shuangseid in her arms, and couldn't help thinking for a while, floating Yu Jian art, this is... Penglai Xianmen's sword art secret book.

Could it be that Du Shuang was from Penglai Immortal Sect before he became a demon

Han Shengyao didn't hear Lin Qianshuang playing the piano for a long time, she opened her eyes, got up and lifted the hem of her clothes, and sat beside Lin Qianshuang.

She looked at Lin Qianshuang's motionless hand on the face of the piano, and her dumbfounded expression, and said, "Shuang'er, have you encountered something you don't understand?"

Lin Qianshuang was still immersed in her own world of thinking and had not recovered.

When she was overwhelmed, Han Shengyao tacitly acknowledged that she was in difficulty, and was ashamed to speak, so he went around behind her, put both hands on her fingers, and fiddled with each note according to the tune on the piano score. stand up.

"This tone is to hold the finger, and the third tone is to hook the finger. To lift the string on the belly of the finger, it is necessary to lift the hook. The palm belly touches the string, and then the third tone is lifted. , cycle in turn."

The sky was getting darker and it was already night. The candlesticks were placed beside the piano stand, and the shadows of the candles swayed and stretched in the folded screen.

Han Shengyao's seductive magnetic sound revolved in Lin Qianshuang's ears, and the two overlapping hands moved up and down on the piano surface one after another, and the beautiful string sound flowed out like clouds and flowing water.

Lin Qianshuang followed Han Shengyao's instructions to correct her mistakes, and as her fingerings paused and twisted strings gradually improved, the weak magic energy condensed in her dantian swirled in her body, and there were gradually signs of foundation building.

Seeing that Lin Qianshuang had an epiphany, Han Shengyao let go of her hand and quietly put her chin on her shoulder and looked at the face of the piano, her eyes were lazy and misty, and she couldn't see what she was thinking. .

"Master, I seem to be building a foundation."

Lin Qianshuang was so excited that she turned her head to look for Han Shengyao, but her body stiffened for a moment.

Warm, even breaths are close at hand, soft touches come from the lips.

Her lips accidentally brushed Han Shengyao's cheek, and the friction of the skin made both of them stunned.

Lin Qianshuang was a little embarrassed, and she pretended that nothing had happened, pretending that nothing happened just now.

When Han Shengyao was teaching Lin Qianshuang to play the piano, he could clearly see the hickey on her neck.

The apprentice is young and ignorant, and maybe he doesn't even know what it means to be done this way.

The current atmosphere just happened to allow the apprentice to understand what was going on, so as not to be bullied again.

Thinking of this, Han Shengyao suddenly grabbed Lin Qianshuang's hand and pulled her body back.

Lin Qianshuang thought that Han Shengyao was blaming her for being rude, and was about to apologize when someone lightly pressed her lips with her fingers.

"Shuang'er, has Du Shuang touched this place before?"

Lin Qianshuang, who knew that Han Shengyao was a straight daughter, looked at Han Shengyao for no reason.

Han Shengyao's actions and statements were ambiguous. If he hadn't known whether the other party was straight or someone who was strict with his apprentice, Lin Qianshuang would have thought she was flirting with her.

Lin Qianshuang had only one experience of being maliciously flirted by the same sex, but she was not as straightforward as Han Shengyao.

Although she thought so, Lin Qianshuang's face showed a blank expression, and she lowered her head and said, "Master, did I do something wrong? I felt uncomfortable, so I avoided it at that time."

Han Shengyao put down the hand that held Lin Qianshuang's lips, and said to her with serious eyes: "That's good, Shuang'er, you have to remember that kissing can only be done with the person you like. , If someone wants to do this to you, then he is taking advantage of you and insulting you."

Lin Qianshuang nodded so obediently, "Master, my apprentice knows."

Han Shengyao glanced at Lin Qianshuang with satisfaction, but at this moment time suddenly stopped for a moment.

[Host, in fact, before Han Shengyao came in, you should untie the acupoints in your body. In order to gain her pity and trust, you really have to go out.]

The sound of the system suddenly sounded.

Lin Qianshuang calmed down for a moment, and said with a bit of disdain: "Anyway, Du Shuang won't be able to take advantage of it. If you want to kiss, just kiss. Two women can do anything."

[Host, you… . You are truly hopeless.]

[Actually, I have a proposal to increase Han Shengyao's favorability now, I don't know if the host is willing or not.]

"How many favorability points? If there are more than twenty favorability points, I will do it."

Lin Qianshuang was already a little anxious. Since Xiao Lanle's strategy interface appeared, she had realized that there might not be much time left for her in the Demon Realm.

Ordinary magic cultivation practiced for ten or twenty years, and it was only a blink of an eye, but for her, everything had to go according to the plot.

According to the progress of the original text, in another five years, Xiao Lanle will be referred by Penglai Xianmen to marry Liang Jingxuan.

In other words, she needs to complete this task in Moyu within five years at least.

[Host, as long as you follow the lines I gave you, I can guarantee that Han Shengyao's favorability can be instantly increased by twenty-five.]

As soon as she heard the twenty-five favorability rating, Lin Qianshuang couldn't lift her eyelids and said, "What do you want me to read?"

A series of words appeared in his eyes.

Lin Qianshuang's expression turned blue, a little embarrassed, "Are you asking me to seduce Han Shengyao?"

[Such a good atmosphere, the favorability value of twenty-five, the host, you can measure it yourself.]

Time flows again.

Lin Qianshuang bit her lower lip, her heart was cruel, her eyes raised again, with a little doubt and curiosity, her fingers lightly touched the corner of her lips, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Master, I saw Du Shuang's book in the study. The people in it didn't seem to kiss like this, but... , but..."

"But what?"

Han Shengyao was thinking about how to teach her disciples to meditate next, and when she casually answered, her lips were suddenly blocked by greenness, which made her originally lazy eyes change instantly, and her eyes darkened.

"It's like... so."

Lin Qianshuang tried her best to imagine that there was a handsome handsome guy in front of her. She took a deep breath and prepared herself. She lifted Han Shengyao's chin, raised her face and put it heavily on the other's light-colored lips. She was licking and biting at random, trying to pry open her tightly closed teeth, and drove in.