Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

Han Yun stood up, washed his hands in the basin, then picked up Xin'er who was playing with toys, and put her on the bed.

"Take off your clothes and shoes and go to sleep."

"Oh."

Xiao Yuxin sat on her little bed, clumsily taking off her thick padded jacket.

"My sister is here to help you."

Qi Xiaoyu who had nothing to do was a little embarrassed and stood up to help her undress.

"No, let her do it herself."

Han Yun held her back.

"She's only that young."

Qi Xiaoyu looked at Xin'er distressedly.

"I want to cultivate her ability to do things by herself. I don't want her to grow up to be a useless person who doesn't know anything."

"That's your business. I'm here to take care of her."

Qi Xiaoyu shook off Han Yun's hand and went to help Xiao Yuxin undress.

"Hey, sister Xiao Yu is the best."

Xiao Yuxin raised her small face, and naughty kissed sister Xiaoyu on the cheek.

Qi Xiaoyu smiled slightly, and suddenly stopped moving.

She suddenly had the illusion that they were like a family of three now.

Isn't this simple and warm picture exactly what she has fantasized about for a long time?

She smiled, and then helped Xiao Yuxin undress.

After covering Xiner with the quilt, Qi Xiaoyu pampered her little face.

Xin'er chuckled, took Qi Xiaoyu's hand,

"Sister Xiaoyu, tell Xin'er a story."

"Tell a story? What kind of story?"

"Let's just talk about... the interesting things at your house."

"Okay, let me tell you the story of the battle with monsters at Yumen Pass. That happened five years ago. One day, a horn sounded from the city wall..."

Qi Xiaoyu whispered a story to Xiao Yuxin in the most gentle tone.

Han Yun sat on a chair and looked at them quietly with a smile on his lips.

In this way, it seems to be very good.

In Qi Xiaoyu's touching story, Xin'er's breathing gradually became longer and she fell into a deep sleep.

Qi Xiaoyu let go of her little hand, stood up, stretched, and came to Han Yun, fiddling with her fingers with her two little hands, and said,

"That...it's very late, you should also rest, I...I'm going back."

"From Zhaoxia Peak to Yingke Peak, it takes half a day to walk on weekdays, and the road is slippery when it snows. When you get there, it will be tomorrow morning."

Han Yun said lightly.

"Then... you are not a third-rank powerhouse, you can fly me there."

Qi Xiaoyu lowered her head, her face flushed slightly, but she was thinking in her heart, don't agree, don't agree...

"Han Yun is a useless person. If he suddenly flew into the sky and let others see him, wouldn't he be frightened?"

"Oh, that's right. In this way, all your disguises these years will be in vain."

Qi Xiaoyu turned around silently, so that Han Yun could not see the shy smile that could not be suppressed from the corner of her mouth,

"Then...then what should I do? There should be a place to live in the Yunwu Palace..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt that her waist was hugged by a strong force, and then her knees were hugged by another big hand.

"what!"

Qi Xiaoyu exclaimed, then hurriedly covered her mouth, for fear of waking Xin'er up.

Her whole body was hugged by Han Yun.

"I still don't know what's going on in that little head of yours?"

Han Yun's eyes were full of smiles, and he looked at Qi Xiaoyu with bright eyes.

"Not at all..."

Qi Xiaoyu covered her cheeks with her hands, not daring to open her eyes to look at Han Yun, and her voice was pitifully low.

Then, Qi Xiaoyu felt that she was put on the bed, and then felt two big hands taking off her shoes.

"No, no, no, I... I will do it myself."

Qi Xiaoyu quickly sat up, pulled Han Yun's hand away, and went to untie the rope of the cotton shoes by herself.

After taking off her shoes, Qi Xiaoyu raised her head and looked at Han Yun with a blushing face.

"That...you turn around first, I have to take off my coat, it's a little hot."

"it is good."

Han Yun turned around obediently.

Qi Xiaoyu's eyes struggled and hesitated. This was the first time she undressed beside a man. Although, she had imagined that one day she would marry Qingyu and spend a good night with him at night, but she never thought that , this day came so fast.

Moreover, the man in front of him doesn't seem to be Qingyu, he is Han Yun, the Palace Master Han that he has always admired the most.

Most importantly, it happened so suddenly, do you really want to...give it to him tonight?

Qi Xiaoyu was running wild in her heart, she was still a big girl, so she naturally had the reserve of a big girl, so she was still very nervous about things like Chu Ye.

Strangely, there was no resistance in her mind.

No no no, brother Qingyu is so kind to me, he taught me martial arts, protected me well, gave me so much money, I can never finish his kindness to me, Senior Xuanyi also said that I should put myself Sell ​​him as a concubine.

What's more, I like him so much, he...he also likes me, then...actually...this matter...also...

The more Qi Xiaoyu thought about it, the more flustered he became, the more flustered and flustered he was, he took off his outer padded jacket and trousers, and then pulled the quilt to cover himself inside.

"Take it off? Turn me around."

Han Yun turned around helplessly, picked up her clothes and hung them on the hanger.

Why is this girl so shy? He often shows his consciousness. He has seen her body countless times.

But you can't say this, once you say it, the girl will be so ashamed that she will blow herself up on the spot.

After hanging up her clothes, Han Yun sat at the end of the bed, reached into the bed, and grabbed Qi Xiaoyu's ankle.

Qi Xiaoyu's body in the quilt suddenly froze, and quickly covered her face with the quilt, but she didn't forcefully retract her feet.

Han Yun pulled out both of her feet, and then took off her socks.

Then, Han Yun put the two flamboyant feet on his lap, and gently massaged the soles of his feet.

"You have to take off your socks when you go to bed at night, otherwise the blood circulation will not be smooth, and you can sleep comfortably after massaging your feet."

Under the quilt, Qi Xiaoyu's cheeks were already red to the neck. In this era, women place great importance on their feet, which are the most private parts, not to mention being touched by men, even if they take a look.

Didn't you see that at Pan Damei's wine table, the official Ximen squatted down to pick up chopsticks...

"Stop pressing it, it stinks..."

A girl's shy voice came from under the bed.

Hearing this, Han Yun became very playful, with a naughty smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, he picked up the jade foot he was playing with, and gently stroked the soles of his feet with his fingertips.

"what!"

Qi Xiaoyu retracted her feet like lightning, it was so itchy.

Han Yun laughed loudly, got up and picked up her socks, poured some hot water, washed her clean, and dried them next to the charcoal stove, so that she could do it in the morning.