I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

The next day, Su Bai woke up misty, lying on a soft bed, looking at the snow-white ceiling.

She moved her limbs.

Woohoo, it hurts!

Her back hurts, her legs are sore, her right hand is still shaking, and the lactic acid accumulated in her muscles accuses someone of insatiable violence last night; there is also a bit of scratching on her back, probably from Ah Qing's fingernails last night.

Um?Where's Ah Qing?

Your Excellency, the tower master who was distracted, suddenly sat up and looked at the empty big bed next to him.

The originally flat sheets were crumpled, showing the intensity of last night, but there was no sign of another instigator on the bed.

Someone ran away after sleeping? !

Su Bai was thrown out of bed angrily, and the moment his legs touched the ground, he almost didn't fall to the ground.

very sour.

"What's the matter?" Ji Xiaqing pushed the door open and came in, looking at Xiaolong who almost gave him an early prayer with a blank face, before he got the answer, he instantly understood what happened.So with a suppressed smile on his face, he walked over to help him up, coughed twice, "Do you want to ask for a day off today?"

Su Bai flung her hand away feebly, glaring at him righteously, "How can the pagoda master ask for leave?"

Ji Xiaqing blinked and pointed to his neck.

Xiaolong didn't understand what she meant and was at a loss.

So His Majesty Qingdi handed over a mirror, the face of the person in the mirror was full of spring, full of laziness, with endless satisfaction in his brows and eyes, and his water-red dragon eyes glowed with hope.

There is a problem at first glance.

Su Bai exhaled deeply, picked up the gold-rimmed glasses that had fallen on the floor with his left hand, and put them on, barely covering the rippling water in his eyes with the flat lenses, and tied a high ponytail, stretching his muscles and bones for a while, finally barely I can meet people.

Ji Xiaqing tugged on her sleeve and pointed to her neck.

A series of red marks, obviously, not even a turtleneck sweater can hide it.

"Ah Qing!" Xiaolong was ashamed and annoyed, he took off his glasses and threw them aside, and was about to jump into Ji Xiaqing's arms and scratch her with all his teeth and claws.

His Majesty Qingdi caught the glasses and put them on the bedside table, easily controlled the limp dragon, hung her on his body, then lifted the quilt, quickly unloaded the person and put her on the bed, and touched her intimately. Her forehead narrowed, "I'll pour you a glass of warm water."

Su Bai whimpered, and silently pulled the quilt over his head, covering his flushed face.

His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't face anyone.

In the darkness, she couldn't hold back, and continued to reminisce about the aftertaste of last night.

A hoarse hum came from the bulge of the quilt, and the people inside writhed around in the quilt, extremely ashamed and indignant.

His Majesty Qingdi outside the door raised his eyebrows.

In the case that both of them are practical rookies, the reserve of theoretical knowledge is still very important.

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"It takes a certain humidity forbidden technique to complete, I'm too lazy to get water."

"Oh, it's really a strange forbidden technique." Su Bai's teeth sharply crushed the slender fingers in his mouth, causing the people behind him to let out a low cry.

Ji Xiaqing pulled out her hand, patted her delicate buttocks angrily, and cursed, "Does it belong to a dog?"

"Dragon." Su Bai showed two rows of white teeth, and smiled triumphantly.

"It's really talkative," Ji Xiaqing muttered, raised the little guy's delicate chin with his finger, kissed it, and said vaguely, "The talk is too much and hurtful, and I don't know who I learned from it."

"Learned from you."

Su Bai let the man rub the corners of his lips lightly, licking his lips, the water red dragon eyes seemed to be darker, narrowed slightly, a little unbearable.

A more affectionate kiss has already been kissed, and now such a small gesture like a superficial touch is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

Seizing the right moment, she stretched out her arms like water snakes, wrapped them around Ji Xiaqing's neck, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

The tongue stirred in Ji Xiaqing's mouth, grabbing every bit of sweetness, slipping between the teeth, and provoking the tip of the tongue.

"Huh..." Ji Xiaqing couldn't hold back the deep kiss, gasping for breath, looking at the young woman in his arms.

"Why," the young woman chuckled lazily, her red eyes were deep, like a deadly goblin, "Ah Qing, can't you breathe after taking your body back?"

Ji Xiaqing frowned dangerously.

To be told it can't be done?

But Xiaolong bullied her again, bit her earlobe, and said softly, "Ah Qing, this is the first time. I respect the old and love the young and let you do it once. Don't let this chance go away."

His Majesty Qingdi felt that someone was provoking him, snorted coldly, rubbed his fingers vigorously on Su Bai's cheek, and kissed him viciously again.

After a while, the thin bathrobe fell to the ground silently like a black butterfly.

The jet-black hair of the two was loose and fell on the white bed sheet, like a freehand ink painting.

"Hiss, it hurts, it hurts! Xiaobai, you've crushed my hair."

Well, not so freehand.

"Well, Ah Qing." Su Bai took a breath, inserted/entered Xia Qing's hair roots with his hanging hand, and rubbed her temples vigorously, his eyes a little absent-minded.

"Master," Ji Xiaqing raised his head, licked the water stains on his lips with the tip of his tongue, and said with a light smile, "Today, Master will teach you how to draw the forbidden art."

"Master..." Su Bai looked at Ji Xiaqing who was getting ready for teaching, and a few broken sounds popped out between his teeth.

Satisfied, Ji Xiaqing leaned forward, kissed her lips as a reward, rubbed her knee against it, and coughed lightly, "Today's forbidden technique is performed on you, so there's no problem."

Su Bai pursed his lips, shook his head, his eyes were a bit impatient.

It is the desire to know.

"First of all, we must make full preparations," His Majesty Qingdi taught tirelessly, "Forbidden art is the ultimate form of talisman art, and it is also the ultimate form of life. You must not be careless at any time, and make complete preparations." , is not only responsible to the subject, but also responsible to oneself."

She stared at Su Bai's nervous face and smiled, "You are the subject of this forbidden technique, do you think you are ready?"

Su Bai twisted the bed sheet vigorously, making it crumpled, and said hoarsely, "Master, I'm ready."

In other words, the preparation was too full, and it was a bit too much.

"Okay." Ji Xiaqing nodded, using one finger as a sword, and pressed it on Xiaolong's snowy skin. The light elements gathered following the call of the ancient emperor, and the golden light surged like a wave.

"Master, it's hot." Su Bai couldn't help shivering when the light element directly pressed against his skin.

It is really hot, even the fire element condensed by the fire dragon famous for its high-temperature dragon breath is more scorching and bursting, while the light element is mild, but it is also a real high temperature, which has the meaning of boiling a frog in warm water .

"Endure it," Ji Xiaqing pressed hard, seemingly displeased, and sighed, "Wait a minute, the forbidden technique will get hotter in the later stage."

Soon, Su Bai understood why it became hotter.

As the ambient temperature rises, the temperature rises correspondingly during the operation, which is more suitable for the skeletal muscles that are quite tense due to the operation.

But it still seems too tense.

"Xiaobai, relax," Ji Xiaqing smiled helplessly, kissed her lips tenderly, and coaxed her softly, "Relax, otherwise I won't be able to draw anymore."

The corners of Su Bai's eyes were already red, and he barely relaxed.

"So good." Ji Xiaqing touched her head with a smile on his face, and brushed Xiaolong's hair wet with sweat behind his ears.

Soon, very soon, the first teaching task had to be terminated because Xiaolong could not accept more insights into forbidden techniques.

Ji Xiaqing raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the time, and announced the result of the first failed test with a bit of narrowness.

"Xiaobai, five minutes."

Su Bai panted hard, grinded his teeth, and said with a bit of embarrassment, "Master, I think I have learned a lot, let me practice it?"

His Majesty Qingdi's expression froze for a moment.

"After all, it is the ultimate form of expression of life. How can you learn it without practicing it?" Su Bai raised his head high, with a dangerous look in his eyes, "Master should have learned this forbidden technique from a book, probably never before. Without practice, there is no end to learning, and those who have mastered it first, it is uncertain who will become proficient first, right?"

"Or, Master doesn't have the guts to let me try?" Su Bai looked at Ji Xiaqing's troubled expression and continued talking.

"Don't use aggressive methods." His Majesty Qingdi snorted coldly, and thought for a while, "Yes, but Xiaobai, remember, I will always be a master!"

Therefore, Bai Li waited on the left and right, leaning over to ask questions; or when he was screaming, he would become more respectful and courteous, and would not dare to say a word; .

The master and apprentice enjoyed themselves and discussed the ultimate topic of life together.

It was only later that Su Bai finally understood that a master is a master, and a strong reserve of theoretical knowledge cannot be offset by one or two practices.

"Master, does the glass in our room conduct heat too well?"

"...Are you implying that the glass is cold?" Ji Xiaqing was silent for a while, and silently translated Xiaolong's words.

"That's right, Master, since we have discovered the needs of consumers, can we improve the glass technology?" Xiaolong seemed to be discussing quite seriously.

It's late at night, but the people in this house are still searching up and down on the way to study, hoping to ask questions, solve problems, and meet at the peak.

"Then Xiaobai, do you think it is necessary to develop glass that can be heated?" His Majesty Qing Emperor gently recorded the problems encountered during the practice.

"...Does that previous experiment mean the development of a cooking table that can be heated?" Xiaolong allocated a little computing power to think about this question.

"It makes sense," Ji Xiaqing was very satisfied with Xiaolong's spirit of drawing inferences from one instance, so he rewarded him vigorously.

The balcony, the kitchen, the sofa, the porch, the figures and voices of the two tirelessly searching up and down are left everywhere.

Of course, most of the time, it is taught by Master, Xiaolong Jiao.

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"Honey water," Ji Xiaqing lifted a corner of the quilt, and handed a glass of warm water to the silkworm baby inside, "Drink more, or your throat won't heal tomorrow."

Su Bai poked out a small head, glared at Ji Xiaqing angrily, stretched out his fingers to touch the wall of the cup, pursed his mouth, and whispered coquettishly, "It's hot."

Ji Xiaqing took a sip, smashed his lips, "It's not hot."

"It's hot." Su Bai began to writhe again.

His Majesty Qingdi looked at this person helplessly and dotingly, so he could only take a sip, then fished him out and kissed her lips.

The warm honey water passed by, and Xiaolong sucked it obediently this time.

"Is it sweet?" Ji Xiaqing parted her lips and looked at her with a smile.

"Sweet." Su Bai licked the corner of his lips and nodded.

"Is it hot?"

"Not hot."

So a cup was stuffed into her own hand, "Drink it yourself if it's not hot."

His Excellency the Tower Master looked at the back of Ji Xiaqing who was leisurely walking away, pursed his mouth, muttered a few words, sighed, and could only sip it by himself.

"By the way," His Majesty Qingdi poked his head out again, "Remember to ask for leave, I have to go first."

This time Su Bai really panicked, ran over with limp and uncontrollable legs, looked at Ji Xiaqing with tears in his eyes, and pulled at the hem of her clothes, "Ah Qing, why are you leaving? "

"A week's buffer time is not long." Ji Xiaqing sighed softly, looked at the person in front of her, and gently stroked her hair, "I still have to arrange some things, and I have to communicate with the people in the underground world." People make an alliance, and many things are waiting for us."

This half hour of greedy pleasure was squeezed out by her efforts.

"However, after a week, everything has settled." She said softly, with an expectant smile, "It's just the darkness before dawn, can't we wait any longer?"

How could Su Bai not understand the truth?Just more reluctant.

Slowly, she loosened the corner of Ji Xiaqing's clothes, lowered her head, "One week."

Ji Xiaqing leaned over, kissed her forehead, took two steps back, turned and left.

"Fite," she thought of something before going out, and turned to look at the little robot, "No matter what, protect this home."

"Don't worry! Feite has fifty electronic grenades/mines! It will blow up anyone with malicious intentions!" The small camera was swinging with teeth and claws.

The author has something to say: A certain sentence that I don’t want to mark comes from "Send Dongyang Horse to Shengxu", kowtow kowtow to Song Lian, please forgive the writers of this era.

There may not be an update tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, there should be a big chapter on Thursday night