Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

After returning to the mansion, the prodigal son activated his probing eyes, piercing through the whole mansion in an instant.

He scanned around and found that Jiang Wuyue was practicing in the practice room, while Ye Zhixuan was practicing Ghost Sword Art on the martial arts training platform.

He locked his eyes on Ye Zhixuan who was practicing Ghost Sword Jue carefully, and through her graceful and delicate body, he saw everything in the deep.

He couldn't help breathing a little more quickly, then put away his probing eyes, and walked quickly towards the martial arts training platform.

After a while, he walked to the martial arts training platform, and he called softly:

"Zhixuan, Master is back."

When Ye Zhixuan heard the voice from behind, her delicate body was startled, she stopped what she was doing, and turned to look at him.

It can be seen that there was a trace of resentment in her beautiful eyes, but she immediately put it away.

"Master~"

She let out a sweet cry, and ran towards the prodigal son in small steps.

The prodigal son also walked forward, squatted down slightly, and opened his arms.

Ye Zhixuan jumped lightly, jumped onto his body, put her jade hands around his neck, and her jade legs wrapped around his waist.

The prodigal son held her fragrant buttocks and stood up straight.

"Zhixuan, how is the practice of Ghost Sword Jue going? Let me guide you personally as a teacher."

The prodigal son smiled softly, looking at her dotingly.

"Master~ I want to kiss you."

Ye Zhixuan said coquettishly, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, she was really cute.

When the prodigal son heard the words, his heart softened, and he pressed his lips on it.

But he didn't delve into it deeply, kissed her lightly, and then retracted his lips.

"Hey, master will teach you how to practice first."

The prodigal son said spoiledly, and walked towards the martial arts training platform with her in his arms.

After Ye Zhixuan tasted the sweetness, she pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and nodded.

Immediately, the prodigal son Miao taught her very well for an afternoon by relying on the hundred-fold success she gave him in return.

Then the two walked towards the residence holding hands.

Ye Zhixuan stretched out her hand to hold his arm, and pressed it tightly to the ground.

"Master~"

"How is Zhixuan compared to the suzerain?"

She looked up at the prodigal son with a pretty face, and asked with a blushing face.

The prodigal son turned to look at her, and after noticing the expression on her face, he immediately understood what she meant.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he pinched his chin with his right hand, thought for a while, and said solemnly:

"You are two different flavors."

"Qingcheng is more mature and tasteful."

"For you, it's like a small cake, delicious and soft."

"However, under the training of the master, you have become more charming now."

Ye Zhixuan's cheeks puffed up slightly upon hearing this, looking unhappy.

"Zhi Xuancai is still growing."

She complained, and tightened the prodigal son's arm, as if to prove what she said.

The prodigal son felt the touch on his arm, looked at her with a smirk on his face, then hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the house.

Feeling his embrace, Ye Zhixuan's pretty face suddenly turned a little red, and she stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around his neck.

Just being held in the arms of the prodigal son, let her...

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After playing with Zhixuan in the middle of the night, the prodigal son got up and put on his clothes.

Then he kissed her alluring little lips, and walked out of the residence.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Jiang Wuyue.

She was walking towards her residence, and it seemed that she had been practicing in the practice room until midnight.

The prodigal son narrowed his eyebrows and called softly:

"No moon."

When Jiang Wuyue heard his shout, her delicate body trembled slightly, being frightened by him.

He was originally a black light, and the prodigal son did not emit any breath, so it was normal to be frightened.

"Master?"

"You're back."

Jiang Wuyue's first reaction was a little joy, and she walked towards him with small steps, but after walking two steps, for some reason, her expression suddenly froze, and she put away her joy.

"Wuyue, have you practiced so late?"

The prodigal son looked at her with concern and said with concern.

"Ah."

"Wuyue must practice hard."

Jiang Wuyue also stared at him, said softly.

The prodigal son was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, thinking why did she practice so hard?

It stands to reason that if a person works hard to do something, there must be a purpose. For example, he desperately wants to become stronger because he can protect his wives.

What about Jiang Wuyue?

Why is she so eager to become stronger and improve her cultivation.

The prodigal son checked her cultivation and found that she was about to enter the second level of the spirit fusion state. This speed really surprised the prodigal son.

"Wuyue, hard work is a very good quality, not to mention your talent is so good."

"But you can't force yourself blindly. Now that you are only in the spiritual realm, you still need enough sleep."

The prodigal son looked at the slight blackness under her beautiful eyes, and knew that she must not be practicing so late on the first day.

Jiang Wuyue's beautiful eyes trembled slightly when she heard the words, and she felt warm in her heart.

But she still shook her head lightly, and said seriously with her small face:

"Master, I know you are concerned about me and that's why you said that."

"But I have reasons why I have to work hard, and I have goals that I have to force myself to practice."

She stared at the prodigal son Miao, a trace of determination appeared on her beautiful face.

The prodigal son looked at her with a slightly resolute expression, first frowned slightly, and then sighed softly.

He walked up to hold her little hand, and walked towards the steps in front of his residence.

Jiang Wuyue was held by his little hand, and she was a little bit at a loss, but she has been held so many times, and now it is considered more appropriate.

"Wu Yue, sit next to Master."

The prodigal son sat down on the steps and said softly.

Hearing this, Jiang Wuyue sat next to him, with a hint of doubt on her cold little face.

"Give me your other hand, too."

The prodigal son said seriously, his eyes were full of concern.

Jiang Wuyue stretched out her other jade hand obediently.

The prodigal son grasped her two little hands with both hands, and then slightly activated the God Emperor's technique, a pure and rich pure golden aura emanated from his whole body.

Immediately, he passed his spiritual energy into her body slowly and gently through Jiang Wuyue's hands.

Jiang Wuyue's beautiful eyes widened slightly, looking at the luster emanating from his body, and then she felt a comfortable warmth coming from her hands.

It was passed into her body and flowed to all parts of her body.

This warm current was so comfortable and warm that Ling Jiang Wuyue's beautiful eyes couldn't help trembling slightly, and she almost cried out.

But she bit her lower lip lightly and held back.

Immediately afterwards, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she was very ashamed in her heart, thinking that the master was helping her to teach the exercises, but she was almost...