Chapter 237 Gathering Crowds to Cultivate Immortals (37)

Yan Yin reconsiders whether he should sell his body or not.

Does he hate her?

not.

Can let himself have a relationship with her, is he willing?

Maybe... willingly.

Yan Yin was taken aback by this conclusion, and took a step back, like a good woman who was forced by a female hooligan.

"What are you doing in a daze? Do you want me to take it off for you?" Mingshu had returned to his usual smile except for being a little strange when he entered the room.

"I……"

Just take it off!

I am afraid of you!

Anyway, it's not Lao Tzu who suffers.

Thinking so, Yan Yin stretched out his hand to untie his clothes.

He froze, and went towards Mingshu's gaze. Seeing the teasing look on her face, Yan Yin let out a snort, and quickly untied his belt. The blue robe fell down, the inner garment, the obscene garment...

Showing his beautiful golden ratio figure, he even has abdominal muscles and mermaid lines.

Mingshu narrowed his eyes, smiled and gave orders, "Take it off."

Yan Yin, who wanted to keep the last one: "..."

He gritted his teeth and tore off the last piece, but still kept it sideways to prevent Mingshu from seeing it.

When she took it off, she was full of arrogance, but now she was really sincere in front of her, and she felt ashamed and annoyed spontaneously.

Why did she tell herself to take it off, but he just took it off! !

Ahhhhh! ! !

Mingshu smiled and walked over, putting his hand on his shoulder, "Brother, what are you thinking?"

"No...it's nothing." Yan Yin turned his head away.

Mingshu moved his fingers up his neck, and Yan Yin felt something brushing against his body, soft and itchy.

Her breath rushed towards her face, with a sweet taste.

Yan Yin glanced over from the corner of his eye and saw that she was very close to him, her lips were almost touching his cheek.

He turned his head slowly, and the next second Mingshu backed away, and his hair fell down.

Mingshu smiled and pushed away the screen behind her. There was a large bathtub behind her.

She pointed to the tub, "Go in."

Yan Yin felt like he was being tricked, he gave Mingshu a look, and walked towards the bathtub.

There is only clear water in it, and it is still cold water.

He lifted his foot into it, and the water was not ordinary ice.

Mingshu stood by the bathtub, "Soak for a while, don't faint."

Yan Yin felt that she was underestimated, "It's just soaking in cold water, junior sister underestimated me too much."

Mingshu smiled, "I hope you can still say that in a while."

Mingshu turned around and pulled back the screen, her figure disappeared in front of Yanyin, Yanyin heaved a sigh of relief for no reason, he thought...

What a 'strange' method, I didn't expect it to be just soaking in cold water.

Why is the water getting colder...

Illusion, must be illusion.

But half an hour later, Yan Yin felt that he could not hold on anymore, Qing Shui hadn't changed in any way, but he just felt getting colder and colder, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy.

clatter...

The warm and soft body was pressed against him, and he was hugged, and in a daze, he seemed to see Mingshu's cold side face.

There is no smile, with a little seriousness and coldness.

It was different from what he usually saw.

"Junior Sister..."

"Didn't you say you can hold it?" The voice was still smiling, "It's only been a while, but I can't hold it anymore."

"Cold..." Yan Yin has no strength to refute, he only has one feeling now, cold.

He seemed to be hugged even tighter, "Don't be dizzy, you are dizzy, I can't do it alone."

When her whole body was covered, Yan Yin didn't feel so cold.

"I will teach you a formula, concentrate on following me..."

Her voice was a little ethereal.

As if separated by clouds and mist.

But it can make his heartstrings vibrate.

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Yan Yin had a splitting headache and felt weak all over. It took him a while to raise his hand in a daze, but the warm and delicate touch under his fingers woke him up suddenly.

He turned his head and saw Mingshu lying in his arms, sleeping peacefully, as soft as a cloud floating in the sky.

Plop plop plop——

They lie on a bed.

last night……

what happened?

Yan Yin could feel that he was not wearing anything, but the clothes of the person in his arms were intact, no different from last night.

"You're awake." Mingshu's voice suddenly sounded, making Yan Ji tremble with fright.

"Junior Sister, last night we..."

Mingshu raised his head and smiled, "I said nothing happened, are you disappointed?"

"You've slept through, do you still want to renege on your debt?" Yan Yin held her body, preventing her from leaving her arms, somewhere was growing at an indescribable speed.

Sticking to Mingshu, it is very obvious.

Mingshu's face changed, and his smile dropped a bit, "Brother, believe it or not, I will make you never feel happy."

Yan Yin Mingshu pressed back into his arms, stretched out his long legs, and held Mingshu down, "Being with junior sister, I am happy no matter what."

Yan Yin didn't move, waiting for something to calm down.

But after waiting for a long time, Yanyin was a little embarrassed, "Well, it's none of my business, it's itself..."

"It looks like it grows on someone else." Mingshu raised his foot and began to kick people, Yan Yin had no strength in the first place, so he had to let go of Mingshu.

Mingshu turned over and got out of bed.

I'm so hungry, looking for something to eat.

Mingshu left the room without looking back.

Yan Yin then checked the wounds on his back, the magic energy seemed to be a little less, although his body lacked strength, he felt much better than before.

When Mingshu re-entered, Yanyin was still lying on the bed, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Mingshu, "Junior Sister, what did you do to me last night?"

"Shuangxiu, haven't you heard of it?" Mingshu put a plate of fruit in front of him with 'difficulty'.

My ration.

Now give it to this person.

"Double cultivation?" Yan Yin lied to me with a look on his face, "Double cultivation doesn't mean..."

"Heh." Mingshu reached out and took back a fruit to chew, "Who told you that double cultivation must do that kind of thing?"

"Isn't this common sense?"

"Is your common sense taught by a dog?"

"Junior Sister, can you attack someone personally?"

"I'm telling the truth." Mingshu finished nibbling the fruits quickly, and continued to reach out to pick them up. If he could pick one out, he said, "True double cultivation is not such a low-level method."

Not into the stream...

Not into the stream...

His three views were impacted.

Seeing that the fruit was almost gone, Ming Shu decided to keep two for Yan Yin. She supported Yan Yin's sides and looked down at him, "I tell you, if I build the foundation, I will definitely kill you."

She will also increase her cultivation base in double cultivation, which is not what she wants.

I really don't want to cultivate immortals.

I just want to be in love with snacks.

"You don't want to establish a foundation? Why?" Speaking of which, his junior sister hasn't established a foundation for so long.

Ming Shu paused for a few seconds before saying in distaste: "I don't want to be turned into black charcoal by lightning and affect my beauty."

Yan Yin blurted out, "I can carry it for you."

"Oh, you'd better take care of yourself first."

Mingshu got up and wanted to leave.

Yan Yin suddenly reached out to wrap her arms around her neck, and pulled her in front of him, he pressed his somewhat pale lips towards her.

Without even thinking about it, Mingshu slapped him and stood up straight, "Are you still addicted?"

"Only addicted to you."

Yan Yin straightened the crooked mask, looking straight at Mingshu.

Mingshu curled his lips into a chuckle, hugged the rest of the fruit, and left resolutely.

Yan Yin: "..."

I haven't eaten any of them yet! !