The villain master is too difficult [Transmigration Book]

It has been more than five days since Qin Feiyuan called him "Father".

Chu Wuyue calmly tried to forget about this these days, but Qin Feiyuan always reminded Chu Wuyue of the "foster father" intentionally or unintentionally. He felt that Qin Feiyuan did it on purpose, so he stared at him with a sullen face. With Qin Feiyuan.

But Qin Feiyuan's attitude was very calm, and he smiled at him, as if he didn't know anything, his face was as thick as a city wall, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Chu Wuyue has nothing to do with him, so he can only silently choose to continue to forget, as long as he perseveres, he will always succeed.

However, things always backfired.

In recent days, Chu Wuyue has been soaking in the spiritual altar all the time, and with Qin Feiyuan's assistance, his cultivation has recovered half of it.

But it's good for this spiritual altar to occasionally soak in bubbles for self-cultivation, and soaking it every day, even though the water temperature is suitable, it still makes Chu Wuyue feel suffocated.

He wanted to rest for a day, so he sat in the main hall and made tea idly. Qin Feiyuan got up spontaneously and said to make some sweets for him.

Therefore, there were no outsiders on the ground, and the red mark on Chu Wuyue's neck had almost disappeared, he just casually wore a coat, his long hair was loosely tied behind his head with a ribbon, holding a teapot for making tea, Shaking gently, pour a cup of tea into the teacup.

The things in the magic palace are all excellent, especially the ones sent to him are all carefully selected by Qin Feiyuan. The seemingly ordinary tea sets are actually spiritual utensils. Tea has its own aura of fragrance.

The tea was steaming in the cup, Chu Wuyue took a sip, her lips and teeth were fragrant, sweet and mellow with endless aftertaste, very good.

He hadn't tasted such a good tea for a long time, and he drank two more cups without realizing it. At this moment, Qin Feiyuan hadn't come back yet, Chu Wuyue reckoned the amount, and if he drank any more, he couldn't eat dessert, so he put down the teacup and started Look around in the hall, check.

Qin Feiyuan cleaned up the main hall very well, without leaving any dust. Chu Wuyue sometimes looked at the embroidery on the screen, and sometimes wrote a few words with the jade pen holder. He liked this pen very much. Excellent, with warmth in the hand, it is an excellent warm white jade.

When he was tired from writing, he thought the wooden chair was too hard, so he sat on the edge of the bed.

This bed is very elegant and luxurious, with black curtains hanging down from the simple wooden bed frame, which faintly reveals the luxury of golden sand, and the exquisite tassels are pressed on it, making it even more luxurious.

The bed was tidy and the bottom was very soft, and a small nest could be formed by pressing it with your fingers. If you were lying on it, it would be more comfortable than the stone bed in the altar cave.

Although there were several layers of thick mattresses on the stone bed, they were still not soft enough.

As Chu Wuyue thought about it, her gaze that swept across the bed suddenly stopped, and she fell on a dark blue corner exposed on the edge of the soft pillow.

What is this?

Chu Wuyue raised her hand to lift the soft pillow, and saw a book under it, as if it had been flipped through frequently, the cover of the book was a little aged, and there were four words written on it.

——Moonlight Sword Art.

Chu Wuyue was baffled, why did Qin Feiyuan hide a book of sword formulas here? Could it be that he didn't forget to study hard before going to bed?

But with Qin Feiyuan's cultivation level, there is no need to go through such troubles at all. Chu Wuyue reached out and picked up the next month's sword formula. Before opening it, Qin Feiyuan walked in from the outer hall, and stepped into the inner hall. He saw a book held by Chu Wuyue's fair and slender fingertips.

Hearing the sound, Chu Wuyue looked sideways, looked at Qin Feiyuan indifferently, and smiled slightly.

Qin Feiyuan: "..."

He stepped forward calmly, took out the Moonlight Sword Art from Chu Wuyue's hand, and asked in a low voice: "Master, have you read it?"

Chu Wuyue said: "It hasn't been opened yet." After a pause, he said: "What is written in this sword formula? How powerful?"

Hearing this, Qin Feiyuan's eyes darkened, and he smiled and said, "Of course it's amazing, Master will eat dessert first, and I'll show it to Master later."

Chu Wuyue was not entangled, he was not so curious, he nodded and said: "That's fine."

Today Qin Feiyuan made pea cakes, white fungus soup, and a plate of almond tofu, and took out two jars of wine brought from Bi Huaishan, and placed them on the jade table.

Knowing that Chu Wuyue prefers sweets, he doesn't feel greasy after eating as much, so Qin Feiyuan didn't prepare spicy dishes to relieve his greasy.

He knows his master's likes and dislikes like the back of his hand.

The shape of the pea cake is extremely exquisite, not to mention beautiful, even if the throat is shallow, you can take one bite at a time, and you won't feel dry and choked after eating.

After Chu Wuyue ate to his heart's content, he poured two glasses of clear wine. The wine made by Du Qiude is a must, mellow and fragrant.

Qin Feiyuan didn't prepare much for the three servings, and it was just right when Chu Wuyue finished eating, neither too full nor hungry.

After Chu Wuyue ate the sweets, he continued to pour wine and drink. Now that his cultivation base has recovered nearly half, he can already eat grains. Eating is only enough to satisfy his cravings, almost enough.

But he couldn't stop drinking the wine, and gradually became drunk, his eyes blurred. After drinking the two jars of wine, Qin Feiyuan took the other jar away, and said in a low voice: "Master, drink wine!" It hurts your health, you can’t drink anymore, you’re drunk.”

"It's only one pot, so I can't get drunk." Chu Wuyue replied with a faint smile, her slightly narrowed phoenix eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of fog.

With Chu Wuyue's glance, Qin Feiyuan saw that he was on fire, not only his heart was hot, but his body was also hot.

His eyes flickered slightly, and there seemed to be endless deep meaning hidden in his deep eyes. He stared at Chu Wuyue, but asked in an obedient tone: "Master, there is another way to recover your cultivation earlier."

Maybe it was because of his drunkenness, Chu Wuyue didn't hear clearly, he didn't realize it for a long time, he propped his forehead in a daze, raised his eyes and said: "What?"

Qin Feiyuan repeated: "Master, do you want to restore your cultivation earlier?"

Chu Wuyue heard this sentence clearly, and he continued to ask: "Naturally, what's the best way?"

"This method..." Qin Feiyuan smiled, leaned over from the end of the long case, pressed it against Chu Wuyue's ear, and said in a low voice, "Shuangxiu."

Being so close, even if Chu Wuyue wanted to pretend to be deaf, he couldn't pretend, what's more, he was not drunk, but the smell of alcohol was on his head, and his movements were a little slow, not stupid.

Double repair.

This word made Chu Wuyue feel that her earlobes were hot, and her eyes became erratic, she lowered her eyes and silently looked at the dishes and teacups, but she didn't look at Qin Feiyuan.

Although he had done everything with Qin Feiyuan, it was just that one time.

The traces of the past two days disappeared, and Qin Feiyuan behaved politely. According to his temperament, he deliberately didn't think about it, and almost forgot what happened before.

When it was mentioned suddenly, Chu Wuyue's memory came back, and he just felt that he was being placed in a steamer, so warm that he was steaming.

After Chu Wuyue calmed down and calmed down, he wanted to see Qin Feiyuan's reaction, but when he raised his eyes, his eyes collided with Qin Feiyuan's.

Qin Feiyuan kept looking at him with a low smile.

Perhaps it was the rush of wine that made Chu Wuyue dizzy, he nodded in a dazed way, and then frowned... He didn't know how to practice both ways.

He said this to Qin Feiyuan, and Qin Feiyuan smiled immediately: "It's okay, let me come to teach you respect."

next moment.

Chu Wuyue was carried onto the bed, and Qin Feiyuan raised his hand and pulled down the curtain beside the bed, covering the scenery inside the bed.

The soft cushion made Chu Wuyue drowsy, his eyes were half closed, and his consciousness was also drowsy. He only felt that someone was clasping his hand, gently spreading his belt, and peeling off his coat.

A stream of milky-white spiritual consciousness came in one after another, wandering through the spiritual veins, and then to the sea of ​​consciousness to hook his sleepy consciousness, until there was a door in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness that was closed tightly without any gaps, and then someone With a hoarse voice, he leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Master, open the gate."

This consciousness is familiar to Chu Wuyue, after hearing the words, without even thinking about it, he subconsciously opened the door deep in the sea of ​​consciousness to open a gap for him to pass through.

This divine sense entered along the gap, and a thin silver-blue thread was hooked inside the door. Suddenly, Chu Wuyue opened her eyes wide, her body trembled slightly, her face became hot, and she pursed her lips and let out a sound of defenselessness and embarrassment. Self-suppressed muffled hum.

The drowsiness caused by the alcohol also dissipated at this moment, making him sober that he couldn't stay awake anymore. The milky white consciousness was still slowly entering in, wandering around the silver-blue consciousness, and lingering in Chu Wuyue's body. Convergence in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness formed a beautiful scene.

Among them, only two spiritual senses are intertwined, separated and fused continuously, which has already made Chu Wuyue sweat profusely from the forehead, the tails of the eyes are red, the eyes are full of mist, the breathing is unstable, and the white and slender fingers are not stable. Consciously grasping Qin Feiyuan's skirt, looking for a point of support in confusion and helplessness.

Seeing his reaction so fiercely, Qin Feiyuan touched Chu Wuyue's eyebrows, smiled lowly and said, "Master, this is just the beginning."

"Don't..." Chu Wuyue wanted to stop, but suddenly he felt that soaking in the spirit altar water was not boring, but it was a pity that Qin Feiyuan didn't give him the chance at all.

The spiritual consciousness is intertwined one by one, thread by strand, buckled together, merged and then separated again, wave after wave of happiness brought to the soul.

It's so satisfying that I want to continue.

Chu Wuyue couldn't control herself, her eyes were blurred, and finally she took the initiative to bite Qin Feiyuan's lower lip for a kiss, and was completely stripped clean.

This double repair.

It went on for three days and three nights.

Qin Feiyuan has eaten Chu Wuyue thoroughly, inside and out, and he still refuses to let it go. He is bound to get back all the patience he has had in the past few days.

He also wanted to imprint his brand on Chu Wuyue's body, and he refused to let go of every inch of his skin.

Qin Feiyuan knew that for ordinary monks, a two-week break lasted seven days at most. Before the double cultivation started, the master's cultivation was almost recovered by half, although after one day and one night of double cultivation, the master's cultivation had fully recovered.

But three days and three nights are already the limit for the master, and he might lose his strength if he continues, so he ended the double cultivation with no interest.

After Qin Feiyuan hugged Chu Wuyue for the last time and groaned, Chu Wuyue was so tired that it was too much effort to raise his hand.

All the bones in his body were weak as if they had been torn apart once, but the consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness was radiant, but he was also lazily floating around to rest.

Before the milky white consciousness completely exited Chu Wuyue's sea of ​​consciousness, he was already sleeping soundly on the soft pillow. It was the first time for him, who had always slept lightly, to sleep so deeply, which was enough to prove his trust in Qin Feiyuan .

On the contrary, Qin Feiyuan was in high spirits. He brushed away a strand of Chu Wuyue's hair that was wet with sweat and sticking to his forehead. He knew that Master didn't like the sticky feeling all over his body. I like to soak in hot springs.

He carried Chu Wuyue, who was in a deep sleep, to the altar.

Qin Feiyuan cleaned Chu Wuyue inside and out in the altar, and then used the dedusting formula to make the master refreshed, put on his underwear, and then brought the master to the bed in the main hall.

Seeing that the bed was messy, he destroyed the mess on the bed without changing his face, and replaced it with a new one, and then put the master on it.

Chu Wuyue slept soundly.

He fell into a deep sleep together with his spiritual consciousness, ignorant of the outside world, this sleep, he slept for a whole day and night.

The author has something to say: Shuangxiu uses divine consciousness, happy like a god, probably a divine friendship.

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PS: My dream is that one day the stream-of-consciousness car will reach perfection.