After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

Canglang Pavilion.

[Host, target’s blackening value +10. 】

Song Huaiqing:! ! !

After hearing Ling Ling Ling's notice, Song Huaiqing sat up in shock as if he was dying of illness: [Zun Du Fake Du? 】

It suddenly rose by ten points, and Ling Ling Ling was very happy.

[Zundu Zundu, the current target’s blackening value is: 15. Congratulations to the host. Keep up the good work! 】

I was caught off guard and received such great news. The good thing is that my hard work paid off and my blackening value increased.

The disadvantage was that he was meditating and his spiritual power was reaching a critical moment. When he was interrupted, his mind was in turmoil and his spiritual power was stagnant.

At this time, Song Huaiqing was so happy that she didn't care about the problem of stagnant spiritual power. She rolled around on the bed, feeling so excited that she could scream to the sky.

God knows how difficult it is to get this blackening value.

It rose ten points this time, God is really wise.

If Xiao Fangchi were here right now, he could just rub his shoulders and legs.

But it was true that whatever he said came, Song Huaiqing thought of Xiao Fangchi, and his voice sounded outside.

"Master, can I come in?"

Song Huaiqing immediately sat up straight, straightened out the clothes that had been a little messed up on the bed due to excitement, and then said: "Come in."

Xiao Fangchi came closer, and Song Huaiqing could see clearly that his clothes were messy, his hair was messy, the left side of his face was still swollen, there were a few more scratches on his face, and his eyes were red.

"What's the matter?"

"Master." There was a hint of crying in Xiao Fangchi's voice, as if he was trying to suppress his emotions. He opened his mouth, but there was something unsaid. After struggling for a few times, he finally said it.

"Master, you, you don't want to accept him as your disciple, okay?

Disciple will definitely be obedient from now on. Master can do whatever he wants to me.

Master, I beg you, disciple.

Master, hit me! Hit me hard! "

As if thinking of something, Xiao Fangchi knelt down and moved his knees towards Song Huaiqing, with a painful and crazy look on his face.

Song Huaiqing was actually feeling guilty to begin with, and when Xiao Fangchi said this, the feeling of guilt grew even more.

However, thinking of the extremely difficult blackening value, he paused and suppressed his guilt:

"You won't accept it if you ask me to? Do you think too highly of yourself?

Xiao Fanghao, I’ve accepted it. "

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Fangchi's face turned pale, and his expression became more and more crazy and painful, "No, no. Master, I beg you."

He stretched out his hand to grab Song Huaiqing's sleeve.

"Go away."

Song Huaiqing pulled open his sleeves and let him pounce.

Xiao Fangchi was about to say something, but suddenly he felt hot and uncomfortable all over his body, as if he was bitten by mosquitoes.

The hot feeling was like a prairie fire, sweeping through the whole body in an instant.

He tried to lower his head to cover up the feeling of heat.

But it didn't help at all. He only felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, as if somewhere was going to explode.

Song Huaiqing saw him lowering his head and suddenly stopped talking. He thought he was sad and ignored him.

After a few minutes, Song Huaiqing felt a little unbearable when she saw that he still had his head lowered and his body was trembling.

So Song Huaiqing struggled a few times and slowly stretched out his hand to help Xiao Fangchi.

Unexpectedly, he was shocked when he met Xiao Fangchi.

Xiao Fangchi's body was very hot, and he could feel the heat even through his clothes.

"you…"

He wanted to ask, but Xiao Fangchi raised his head, his face was red, and even his eyes were red. His expression was extremely painful, and the veins on his neck were bulging out, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

Xiao Fangchi's voice was hoarse: "Master, I'm so hot, help me."

His condition was really bad. Song Huaiqing didn't know what happened. He was frightened and felt a little at a loss.

Could it be that the Xiao family gave him some poison?

"Master, I feel so uncomfortable, I feel so uncomfortable."

Xiao Fangchi's voice was hoarse and his consciousness was unclear. He just asked Song Huaiqing for help based on his feelings.

While Song Huaiqing was stunned, Xiao Fangchi grabbed his hand and put it to his chest randomly, even rubbing it a few times.

It feels a bit hard under my hands.

Song Huaiqing was completely confused now.

He has never encountered such a thing in his whole life.

Xiao Fangchi's mind was confused. He just felt that the man's hands were so cool, and subconsciously wanted more.

"Save me, save me."

He struggled to get up and touched his body harder, eagerly approaching the coolness.

Song Huaiqing was sitting by the bed. Xiao Fangchi rushed towards him, and was directly pushed down by Xiao Fangchi and fell onto the bed.

"Hmm~"

Xiao Fangchi felt a chill rush into his arms, and the heat in his body was slightly relieved, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The two people's bodies were in perfect contact with each other. Although the clothes were thick, they were nothing compared to those of a cultivator who was sensitive to touch.

Song Huaiqing immediately felt something pressing against him, and he could even feel the hot body temperature.

He was hugged so tightly that he almost couldn't breathe. The man's hand was still restless and kept groping at him, trying to get inside his clothes.

Seeing Xiao Fangchi approaching his face like a big dog, obviously intending to kiss him, Song Huaiqing was so frightened that she ran away and her thinking power suddenly came back.

However, he was being suppressed, Xiao Fangchi was restraining him tightly, and he couldn't exert any strength or use his spiritual power.

I could only watch helplessly as Xiao Fangchi got closer and closer.

At that moment, Song Huaiqing felt extremely calm and her eyes were cold.

When his spiritual power recovers, he will kill him with his own hands.

Just when Xiao Fangchi's lips were still a tiny distance away from his, Song Huaiqing suddenly felt that the spiritual power in her body was smoother.

Without hesitation, Xiao Fangchi was lifted off him.

Leaving Song Huaiqing, Xiao Fangchi felt even more uncomfortable. He rolled on the bed, and broken moans escaped from his throat.

"Uh-huh, so hot, so hot, uh~"

"Save, save...save me..."

"Teacher, teacher..."

Xiao Fangchi couldn't even utter a complete sentence, his eyes were blurry, and his hands kept tearing at his clothes, exposing his lean chest. He even scratched several bloody marks on his chest due to his excessive strength.

Song Huaiqing looked on coldly.

Damn, what the hell are you doing?

She actually got into heat on him.

He originally wanted to let Xiao Fangchi burn with desire and die, but after hearing the painful moans in his ears, Song Huaiqing finally softened his heart.

White light emerged from the palm of his hand and rushed toward someone rolling on his bed.

As the white light entered his body, Xiao Fangchi gradually calmed down, the flushed color on his face gradually faded, and his body temperature slowly returned to normal.

Within a few seconds, the heat in Xiao Fangchi's body was completely relieved, and he felt refreshed, transparent and extremely comfortable.

He changed his position and fell into a deep sleep.

Just staring at someone coldly for a while, Song Huaiqing kept mentally building himself up in his heart.

Can't kill, can't kill.

If he kills Xiao Fangchi, he won't be able to go back.

Be calm.

A small leak will sink a great ship.

After reciting the Great Compassion Mantra silently in his heart several times, Song Huaiqing tried his best to resist the urge to kill someone.

In the end, Xiao Fangchi was thrown out of the door with a cold face by Song Huaiqing.