"Jiaojiao, did I hurt you before?"

After learning about her preferences and expectations for the opposite sex, Qin Yi used a gentle killer move in a targeted manner.

Concern!

Care!

Meticulous!

Miss Song's slender legs closed slightly shyly: "Not... okay."

"If it's okay, it must still hurt a little. Before, I didn't care so much because I wanted to help you get the things in the golden mark. Now I think about it, it makes me feel distressed."

This is corny, but the effect is not bad.

While saying this, Qin Yi covered Miss Song's lower abdomen with his hand and used the wood-based power of the Qinglong Changshou Gong to nourish and recuperate her.

In theory, with Miss Song's cultivation, this pain is nothing.

She might feel pain when she was in a trance at that time, but after waking up, that little pain can be easily erased.

But whether it hurts or not is one thing, and whether Qin Yi expresses it or not is another.

Women are touched.

Often, they value the form rather than the reality.

For example, many men feel that sending flowers is useless, since they cannot eat them, and they have to look at the disgusting face of the flower seller. If they don’t buy something, they don’t love it.

But many women just fall for this. A large bouquet of flowers can easily satisfy them, and then they are taken away to spend the night.

Qin Yi’s behavior at this time is a form of tenderness and care.

Even if it doesn’t have much effect, he is willing to do it and do it carefully. In Miss Song’s eyes, this becomes a kind of touching.

[Favorable +3]!

[Favorable +2]!

“It doesn’t hurt now.”

After being touched, Miss Song shyly touched his wrist, indicating that she didn’t need to rub it.

"No, I still need to rub it more, or I will not feel at ease." Qin Yi continued to be cheesy, "My woman, I can't bear to let you feel even half as much pain."

Miss Song's face turned red and hot when she heard this.

No one has ever said such cheesy love words to her.

Although Zheng Xi and her had a good impression of each other before, how could Zheng Xi speak as coquettishly as Qin Yi?

"Sir..."

"Still call me Sir?"

"Then...what to call?" Miss Song said shyly.

Qin Yi: "Call me husband."

Miss Song was slightly surprised, "How can this be good?"

You haven't even married yet, and you're calling me husband. If someone hears...it's embarrassing.

Qin Yi: "When there are people around, you can call me whatever you want, but when it's just you and me together, I hope you call me husband."

When two people are together in private?

If so...she thought about it and it was still acceptable.

"Husband?"

"Sweeter it."

"Husband..."

"That's right."

"Husband...you really don't need to rub it anymore."

Miss Song touched his wrist with her jade fingers again and shook her head at him.

Qin Yi: "Is it uncomfortable for me to rub?"

Miss Song: "No..."

Qin Yi: "Is the force I rub too strong? Or too weak?"

Miss Song still shook her head: "No..."

Qin Yi: "Then what's the reason?"

Miss Song: "If my husband rubs me again...I...I might become strange..."

Qin Yi: "Become strange?"

He said solemnly: "If there is a strange feeling, it means that the body will be uncomfortable. If there is discomfort, there may be other hidden veins. If so, it is even more necessary to rub it more."

Miss Song: "..."

Speaking of technique, Qin Yi's technique is absolutely first-class.

With the soft wood magic power of Qinglong Changshou Gong, when it is gentle, his technique is comparable to that of the chief technician in the massage room.

If coupled with the ripples of affection,

There are few women in the world who can resist it by force.

After only a short moment, Miss Song seemed to fall into a state of confusion.

"Husband..."

"Husband..."

"Husband... um~~…………"

The voice was very clear and tender.

Qin Yi was very considerate to open these voices to Zheng Xi, who was not far from the door.

After a few hours,

Miss Song in the room had been intimate with Qin Yi for a long time, and both her body and mind were completely imprinted with his personal mark.

Her favorability towards Qin Yi was also raised to 100 points.

Just when it reached 100 points, the system's gentle voice came with a reward announcement [Congratulations dear host, successfully won Miss Song's love, and rewarded a level of cultivation. Do you want to receive it immediately? ]

[Congratulations dear host, successfully gained Miss Song's 100 points of favorability, and rewarded a bottle of love at first sight pills]!

Qin Yi did not hesitate and received the two waves of rewards at once.

When a golden light flashed from his body,There was no special movement between the ground and the ground.

Now, when he was given a realm level by the system, he could completely omit the movement.

After receiving the system reward, his cultivation reached the fifth level of Luotian Shangxian.

‘I haven’t received Mu Cici’s favorability reward yet. If I take her down, I will be Luotian Shangxian at the sixth level.’

However, now that he has embarked on the journey of [Ancient Tomb Journey], if he wants to get Mu Cici’s favorability reward, he can only wait until he comes out.

‘I have to find a way to improve my cultivation along the way.’

Although Qin Yi still has 1 [Luotian Shangxian Experience Card] and 3 [Immortal Lord Experience Cards] on him.

But after all, the experience card is only valid for ten minutes.

If you want to be invincible for a long time, you have to improve your realm in a real way.

“Jiaojiao, are you awake?”

On the bed in the room, the beautiful woman who was resting her arm on Qin Yi’s arm blinked her eyelashes at this time, and she had already woken up.

"Hmm."

"I just lost control and did it for several hours. I think it hurt you, didn't I?"

"Hmm... No... No."

Miss Song wanted to "hmm" but considering that Qin Yi was too gentle and considerate, if she said it hurt, wouldn't she be rubbed again?

If he rubbed her again, she would become weird again.

In this way, she was afraid that she would not be able to leave this room.

"Since there is no, then..."

"Husband... No." Song Jiaojiao showed panic and said, "We are on the boat, there are many people and many elders. It's not good."

"If we go back, Jiaojiao, can we do it?"

"Hmm, if we go back, it's okay."

After reaching 100 points of favorability, Miss Song was willing to die for her, and naturally she would not reject his request at all.

"Speaking of which, what is the relationship between Jiaojiao and the male guard?"

It was difficult to ask this question before, but now as her man, he has the right to ask.

Song Jiaojiao remembered what her mother said, and immediately showed an angry look: "He is a liar!"

Qin Yi: "Liar?"

Song Jiaojiao hugged his chest: "It is also thanks to my husband who helped me open my mother's spiritual imprint treasure chest. It was my mother who told me that Zheng Xi was a liar. He approached me with bad intentions from the beginning. Later, he wanted to use my identity to get promoted, so he deliberately tried every means to get close to me. I never want to see this person again."

Qin Yi nodded with satisfaction: "He is such a despicable villain, deceiving my Jiaojiao, it is really hateful."

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