After a full day of competition, the first round of the Inner Sect Competition finally came to an end.

In the No. 28 dojo where Chu Ming was, in addition to him having no suspense, the other disciples who entered the inner sect were An Muxi, Xu Yuan, and Situ Jing......

and Long Qing.

"Do you need to talk to the old man Tianyan for my teacher?"

Late at night, the Chu family's mansion.

After Wu Zuirao brought back the news of Long Qing's entry into the Inner Sect, she could clearly see Chu Ming, who was sitting on the couch with her eyes closed, frowning and frowning, which made her smile slightly.

"It's okay for the teacher to help you get rid of him quietly, after all, he dares to kill Mu Xi."

"No need, Master."

Chu Ming slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and after completely removing the fatigue caused by today's competition from his body, he immediately opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

"Since the sect master has accepted him as a disciple of the inner sect, it proves that the sect master has his considerations, if we are secretly killed, it will not be with us, and it will also bring you unnecessary trouble."

"What's more, I urgently need an excuse to work hard to cultivate now."

Chu Ming clenched his fists, looking a little helpless.

"I have come this way, from the alchemy competition to entering the inner sect, not to say that it has been smooth sailing, but under the protection of you, Master, at least I have not encountered any danger to my life."

"But sometimes it's not a good thing to be too smooth, it dulls my sixth sense of danger."

"So, I need an opponent, or an enemy, to urge me to cultivate diligently."

"Or you know, with my lazy nature, I will only fish for three days and dry my nets for two days."

Chu Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his expression was extremely confident.

"Of course, you don't have to worry about what Long Qing will secretly do to me, rather, I'm looking forward to him bringing some little passion to my ordinary cultivation routine."

"I'm not worried about this."

Looking at Chu Ming's handsome and delicate smile, the depths of the dancing drunken phoenix eyes flashed with amazing brilliance.

"Because if he dares to do anything wrong about you and Mu Xi, the teacher will clean him up."

Wu Drunken came to the bed and sat down, his right hand gently stroked Chu Ming's cheek and smiled charmingly.

"Ming'er, since you have entered the Inner Sect, do you have any rewards for your teacher?"

"Reward?"

Looking at Wu Zui's expectant appearance, the corners of Chu Ming's mouth couldn't help but hook up a gentle smile.

"Master, didn't you say that there will only be a reward when I defeat the disciples of the Inner Sect?"

"I mean, you shine in the Inner Sect Competition."

Wu Drunken Raoyu's hand gently stroked Chu Ming's cheek, and his red lips pressed against his earlobe, and he whispered coquettishly.

"Ming'er, you have done this, so that everyone in the Tianyan Sect will remember you."

"I'm very pleased with the teacher, so I'm going to give you some benefits to try."

"Benefits?"

Taking advantage of Chu Ming's slightly stunned expression, he was drunk and red, and his shirt was lightly lifted with his bare hands.

So sweetness refers to this?!

Good guy, when did the master actually use this way as a reward?

Chu Ming only reacted at this time, and immediately his eyes went dark, and the next second, he was hugged tightly in his arms by Wu Zuijiao, and gently spit out a series of low groans between his mouth.

"Ming'er, how do you feel?"

"Well, not bad......"

Chu Ming hugged her slender and soft waist tightly, and by the way, she naughtily pulled the rock sugar gourd, causing her to snort and ask in a coquettish voice.

"Ming'er, do you still want to do this tonight as a teacher?"

"Could it be that the master feels uncomfortable?"

Chu Ming raised his head, looked at Wu Zuirao's shining, half-open and half-closed watery starry eyes, and quickly hugged her in front of her in his arms, his hands kept stroking her slippery and beautiful back, and chuckled.

"If you don't want to, then that's not it."

"No, that's not what the teacher meant."

After Wu Zuirao put her delicate body on Chu Ming's chest, she leaned down in his ear and said coquettishly.

"As a teacher, I mean, Ming'er you ...... tonight Do you want to replace it? ”

"Instead of it?"

Chu Ming's eyes widened slightly, as an old driver, he obviously knew what Wu Zuirao's slightly shy words meant.

Replace it tonight?

It's only been one day!

Could it be that Master Zun wanted to continue so soon?

"Master, why don't you get used to it a little longer, lest you get injured when you get hurt, then the disciple will really become a sinner."

"Hmph."

Looking at Chu Ming's slightly helpless expression, he snorted drunken and coquettishly, and his expression seemed to be resentful.

"You clearly want to educate teachers and spend more time!"

"How can this be called education?"

Chu Ming raised his head, choked at the slight tenderness, and after an act that made Wu Zuirao look intoxicated, he chuckled and quipped.

"It's kind of a game that adds spice to the master-apprentice relationship, isn't it?"

"Ha ......"

Dancing drunk Rao Tankou gasped slightly, and the jade was flushed with an unnatural red, Chu Ming's appearance made her both fascinated and a little irresistible.

"Ming'er, you're so good, but I'm a little numb for my teacher."

"Do you want to go on?"

"Go on!"

Under Wu Zui's strong request, Chu Ming pressed the back of her head, which was different from the previous gentleness, which made her delicate body paralyzed for a while, and her jade hand was still ashamed to support his heavy chest.

In the middle of the night, the crystal glittered in the dim air.

Wu Zuirao felt that the heat in her heart was hot all over her body, and her steamy phoenix eyes were full of rich coquettishness.

"Ming'er, what do you mean by this?"

"Master, didn't you say that you want to give some rewards to your disciples?"

Chu Ming smiled, and immediately took out several dresses from the space bag and spread them on the couch beside him.

"Then Master, can you wear these clothes?"

Clothes?

Wu Zuirao glanced at the couch, looking slightly surprised.

A pair of black silk socks was the kind that Chu Ming had given her before, but the style was a little different.

Not only are there several suspenders attached to the belt that is tied around the abdomen, but even the edge of the sock is woven with a circle of hollow red patterns.

In addition to Luo socks, there is also a dress, but it is very different from the dress in the impression of Wu Zuirao.

It's very slim, similar to a cheongsam, but the purple fabric is a little thicker, and if you want to say it, it's more like a tight bath towel that wraps around the body.

"Ming'er, what is this?"

Wu Zuirao was slightly surprised to take the dress on her body and compare, and found that the skirt seemed to be a little short, which could only cover half of her thighs, and then she couldn't help but have her eyes fluttering, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"It can't be a shy dress bought from Miaonufang, right?"

"This is made by the disciple himself, not bought."

Chu Ming explained with a chuckle.

"It's called a hip skirt, I believe that you must be full of charm when you wear it!"

"Could it be that Ming'er, you think that the teacher is tired of wearing this hundred butterfly red robe?"

Wu Zui's eyelids suddenly drooped slightly, and her expression revealed a deep sense of sadness and loss.

"I didn't expect this day to come."

"Master, you can't get tired of seeing what you wear, disciples."

knew that Wu Zuirao was deliberately teasing herself, but Chu Ming still comforted her softly.

"It's just a disciple's wish, the master should agree, right? After all, you just said that you were going to give some rewards to your disciples. ”

"Hmph."

Wu drunk snorted, then got up and came to the center of the wing, completely faded the hundred butterfly red dress piled up on the waist to his feet, and began to try on the hip skirt in front of Chu Ming without any scruples.

The cold moonlight shone into the dim room through the paper window, dyeing her already white and delicate jade snow skin with a layer of lustrous moonlight.

Wu Zuirao first stretched her slender legs and put on black silk suspenders, and then wrapped her delicate body in a purple hip skirt, and the amazing charm revealed between her gestures really made Chu Ming linger, and her heart was a little hot.

So sexy!

Sure enough, what my sister said was right, purple is indeed very charming!

That's too fascinating!

"Is it pretty?"

As if sensing Chu Ming's fiery gaze frequently scanning his delicate body, Wu Zuirao threw the green silk behind her, and immediately sat on his lap, her arms hooked his neck and smiled charmingly.

"Ming'er, are you looking for someone to make this dress for the teacher?"

"Of course,"

Chu Ming leaned down to savor Wu Zuirao's delicate collarbone and snow-white swan jade neck, and immediately couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart, picked her up and gently leaned down on the edge of the couch in front of him in a bewitching posture, leaned down, his chest pressed against her slippery back, and gently lay on her delicate and small earlobes and smiled evilly.

"Master, I let you do this all the time, just to try it."

"Ming'er, you're so bad!"

Wu Zuirao glanced back at Chu Ming coquettishly, and immediately he pinched his delicate chin and caught the lightly opened cherry mouth.

……

Chu Ming, why can he be so handsome!

Different from next door, here, An Muxi is holding the futon and rolling on the couch, the jade spirit flies up two shy red glows, and her moist eyes are shining, like a nymphomaniac state of intoxication.

At this time, her mind was all filled with Chu Ming's tall figure blocking in front of her, although it was a little light, but it was like a mountain to shield herself from the impending danger.

At this moment, her heart, which had been admired by Chu Ming, fell again, and her brain couldn't help but go blank, until she was carried back to the wing.

"That's what it's like to be overprotected?"

An Muxi buried her blushing face deep in the futon, and only raised it slightly after a while, her expression full of apology.

In the past, I was always jealous because Chu Ming was surrounded by too many girls.

Now that I look at it, it's not necessary at all!

Even if there are more girls around Chu Ming, he should still love me the most!

"Hee-hee."

The corners of An Muxi's mouth inadvertently hooked up a happy and sweet arc, and then gradually spread his divine sense to the surroundings of Chu Ming's wing.

I don't know what he's doing now.

I'm tired from the test today, so I should be asleep, right?

However, when the overlapping voice, which was a mixture of heavy and soft, reached An Muxi's ears, her eyes widened and her face was full of astonishment.

The voice...... Chu Ming, he actually secretly did that kind of thing with Shizun again!

I'm still in the next room!

No, the word "secretly" may be a bit of a misnomer here.

Because it's too loud, isn't it?

An Muxi's jade eyes turned red, even if she didn't expand her own perception, she could clearly hear the unsuppressed voice of Wu Zuirao.

"Phew! Shameless! As a master, he even called his disciple the master! ”

An Muxi snorted softly, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and the roots of her ears and neck were instantly dyed with a layer of red glow.

I thought about it and shouted, but I still have the face to say Master......

"Ah——!h

As soon as he remembered how he begged Chu Ming for mercy in the past few nights, An Muxi buried his shy face deep in the futon again, and only raised it slightly after a while, biting his red lips lightly, his beautiful eyes were shining with water, as if he was full of spring.

"Listening to the movement next door, I also seem to be ...... by Chu Ming"

At this moment, An Muxi's heart was surging with a monstrous heat like magma, and his expression was intoxicated for a while, and then he left the wing room in a hurry, and only when he came to the door of Chu Ming's house did he suddenly come back to his senses.

！？

How did I get here?

The master in the house is doing that kind of thing with Chu Ming, is it true that I am willing to serve Chu Ming with her in my heart?

"Don't!"

How could I have such a messy thought!

An Muxi hurriedly held her hot cheeks and shook her head desperately, trying to drive these beautiful thoughts out of her mind.

But the more she didn't think about it, the more she found that these thoughts were desperately taking root in the depths of her soul, like a demon whispering in her ear, bewitching her to slowly push open the door of the "new world".

"Squeak——!"

In the dimly lit chamber, only the floating moonlight is the only light.

As expected, on the couch, Chu Ming sat on the edge, hugging the ruddy Mai Drunken Rao tightly in his arms, as if he was pausing in the middle of the half.

"Hmph, it looks like I didn't come at the right time."

An Muxi was also a little confused about what she was really thinking at the moment, so she had to follow her instinct to enter the house and lock the door, and stood in place with a shy face.

"No, you're here at the right time."

Perhaps he had expected An Muxi to come, Chu Ming was not surprised at all, but the corners of his mouth hooked up with an arc of excitement.

He stroked her drunken and smooth back, hugged her slender waist and sat her across his left leg, and then patted his right leg and said softly.

"Xi'er, come and sit,"

“……”

An Muxi bit her red lips lightly, although her expression was shy, her body slowly came to Chu Ming very honestly, and the "click" sound from the soles of her feet made her jade spirit red again.

That's crazy, isn't it?

When she sat down on Chu Ming's lap and raised her shy eyelids to look at Wu Zuirao, who only had beautiful legs wrapped in black silk suspenders, her expression became extremely surprised.

She leaned her head on Chu Ming's shoulder tiredly, her starry eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she was slightly distracted, as if she had been soaked in water, and the green silk was messily adhered to her pretty face with unnatural redness, shining with luster against the background of sweat stains.

This kind of look, how can there be the charming and enchanting demeanor of the drunken dance before!

(End of chapter)