Chapter 77: Senior Brother's eyes are too obscene

Wu Lingxi thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to wake up Zhan Tai Ruoxi from his cultivation and tell Zhan Tai Ruoxi about Qian Wuwei's current situation.

Zhan Tai Ruoxi came to Qian Wuwei, took a closer look at Qian Wuwei's appearance, raised his eyebrows lightly, and muttered to himself: "Senior brother's illness has not recurred for more than a hundred years, strange, why did it suddenly recur again today?"

Qian Wuwei's current "illness" Zhan Tai Ruoxi is too familiar, when he was in Tianqiong Peak before, Qian Wuwei would get sick every once in a while, and the situation was roughly the same as now.

Qian Wuwei's "illness" has not recurred after more than 100 years, making Zhan Tai Ruoxi think that Qian Wuwei's "illness" has been cured, but now it seems that the actual situation is not the same as she imagined.

Qian Wuwei's current situation is too obscene, no wonder Wu Lingxi misunderstood, his saliva flowed, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were slightly colored, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and a bad smile appeared on his face, if a woman stood in front of him head-on, his evil gaze and the evil smile on his face would indeed make women think crankily.

No wonder Wu Lingxi misunderstood.

Lewd, too obscene.

Qian Wuwei's obscene gaze seemed to be eager to strip off all the clothes of the woman standing in front of him, or that lustful gaze could directly see the most mysterious places on the woman's body through the clothes.

Zhan Tai Ruoxi took out a handkerchief, gently wiped the saliva from Qian Wuwei's mouth, and after reaching out to comb Qian Wuwei's slightly messy hair, she sat in front of Qian Wuwei, supporting her chin with both hands, looking at Qian Wuwei with a stupid gaze, with a slight worry in her eyes.

"How long will Senior Brother get sick this time? I hope it won't be too long!"

Wu Lingxi stood in the distance, and after seeing Zhan Tai Ruoxi's movements, her beauty was full of anxiety, and she stomped her feet and whispered: "Miss, what's the matter? It's rare that there is such a good opportunity now, why doesn't she take the opportunity to carry her son into the room to achieve good deeds? Could it be that Miss is suddenly shy and hesitant?"

Wu Lingxi is really worried about the future of Zhan Tai Ruoxi and Qian Wuwei, looking at the current situation, she knows that her wish will be difficult to achieve for the time being.

Qian Wuwei's emotional intelligence is not open, Zhan Tai Ruoxi is confused, this thing is too difficult to do, even if Wu Lingxi secretly tried all her best to instigate Zhan Tai Ruoxi to seduce and tempt Qian Wuwei, but the two parties just didn't call, making her efforts in vain.

Wu Lingxi sighed softly and turned around and walked into the room, she felt that she was still out of sight and out of mind.

Not long after Wu Lingxi entered the room, Huangpu Nianqing walked out of the room, came to Zhan Tai Ruoxi's side, looked at Qian Wuwei's situation, and asked, "Sister Ruoxi, what's wrong with Brother Wuwei?"

"It's okay, sister Nianqing, don't worry, it's my senior brother's old illness that has relapsed. ”

Zhan Tai Ruoxi pulled Huangpu Nianqing to sit beside him, and explained to Huangpu Nianqing: "Sister Nianqing, senior brother used to get sick when he was in Tianqiong Peak......

After listening to Zhan Tai Ruoxi's words, Huang Pu had a strange look on her face, could a cultivator get sick? She had never heard of a cultivator getting sick, let alone a Heaven and Earth Realm powerhouse like Qian Wuwei, but how could she explain the situation in front of Qian Wuwei?

It's no wonder that in the past, there were messages in the Heavenly Sword Gate that Qian Wuwei often made "illness", but now it seems that the rumors of Qian Wuwei's "illness" are indeed windless and waveless.

"Don't worry, sister, senior brother is fine, he will return to normal when the time comes, like senior brother's current situation, I was used to it when I was in the Heavenly Dome Peak. Zhan Tai Ruoxi patted Huangpu's little hand and comforted.

"Sister Ruoxi, isn't this situation abnormal for Brother Wuwei, has Master taken him to check before?"

"Master took my senior brother to Cuidanfeng for treatment a few times a long time ago, but unfortunately, the Dan master of Cuidanfeng failed to find out why, and over time, Master saw that my brother's body was fine, so he slowly let it go. Unlike Huangpu Nianqing, although Zhan Tai Ruoxi was very worried about Qian Wuwei's safety, he was not as panicked as Huangpu Nianqing.

"Sister Ruoxi, when Brother Wuwei wakes up, shall we take him back to the Heavenly Sword Gate and let the Dan Master of Cui Dan Peak carefully check and inspect it?" asked Huang Pu Nianqing softly.

"It's useless, the answer given by the Dan Master of Cui Dan Peak every time is that there is nothing wrong with the senior brother's body, everything is healthy and normal, they are reluctant to give even a pill to the senior brother, counting on their waste, it is better to expect the senior brother's illness to slowly heal by himself. Speaking of the Dan Masters of Cui Dan Peak, Zhan Tai Ruoxi had a fire in her heart, and she knew too well the faces of those Dan Masters.

Huang Pu was silent anymore, and his eyes fell on Qian Wuwei's body, since even the Dan Master of Tianjian Gate Cui Dan Peak had no way to take Qian Wuwei's "illness", she knew very well in her heart that even if she took Qian Wuwei to find other Dan masters to see the "disease", the answer she got would definitely be the same, there would be no second result, and no Dan Master dared to give a second answer.

In the Great Zhou Empire, the Danshi of the Heavenly Sword Gate Cui Dan Peak is an unreachable god, they can directly judge people to life and death, this is not because the Dan Master of Cui Dan Peak is domineering, but their alchemy and medical skills are indeed at the peak of the entire Great Zhou Empire, and even the peak of the entire Creation Continent.

Qian Wuwei's "illness" made Huangpu Nianqing very worried, this "disease" is too abnormal, cultivators can die, they can be injured, they just won't get sick, cultivators use the vitality of heaven and earth to constantly temper their souls and bodies, they have broken away from the mundane category, and cut off the corrosion of disease.

......

Qian Wuwei's squinted eyes gradually regained focus, and in a trance, he saw Huangpu Nianqing and Zhan Tai Ruoxi's two daughters with worried expressions, and hurriedly put away the obscene color in his eyes and became clear, he stretched out his right hand and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

"Stinky Senior Brother, you just got sick. Zhan Tai Ruoxi saw that Qian Wuwei had returned to normal, stood up and ran to Qian Wuwei's side, stretched out his hands to hold Qian Wuwei's left arm and kept shaking, and said coquettishly.

Qian Wuwei gently twisted Zhan Tai Ruoxi's pretty face with his right hand, and said powerlessly: "Senior sister, I have told you many times about your senior brother, and my body is really fine. ”

"Stinky senior brother, you screwed people up. ”

Zhan Tai Ruoxi stretched out his hand to open Qian Wuwei's right hand, and pouted: "But you just drooled stupidly, your eyes are too obscene, if it wasn't for the disease, then what did you say you were doing just now!"

Qian Wuwei rolled his eyes at Zhan Tai Ruoxi, this matter is really hard to explain! Forget it, let's get sick when it happens! Anyway, he doesn't care about this.

"Just you clever girl. ”

"People are super invincible young and beautiful girls, of course they are smart!" Zhan Tai Ruoxi looked at Qian Wuwei with a demonstrative smile and said.

"Then may I ask the super invincible young beautiful girl, how is your primordial god power tempered? How long will it take to enter the extreme realm?"

"Stinky Senior Brother, I hate it! Where is it so easy to enter the Extreme Realm, hum! Ruoxi ignores you. Zhan Tai Ruoxi let go of Qian Wuwei's left arm and slipped away angrily, leaving Qian Wuwei with a beautiful back.

"Nianqing, I'm fine, don't listen to Ruoxi's nonsense. Seeing Huangpu's worried look, Qian Wuwei comforted.

"Well, Brother Wuwei's body is fine. ”

Huangpu Nianqing was very smart, carefully hid the worry in his eyes, regained her sweet smile on the pretty face, slowly walked behind Qian Wuwei with strides, stretched out her weak little hand and gently massaged Qian Wuwei.

Qian Wuwei quietly enjoyed the massage of Huangpu Nianqing, squinting his eyes slightly, the technique of Huangpu Nianqing massage is very good, and I don't know if she has been professionally trained in the Huangpu family before?

After every massage, Huangpu Nianqing can always make Qian Wuwei feel relaxed, which feels so familiar, just like the woman in her previous life, every time she is tired, depressed and helpless, she will always use her body to try her best to cater to herself, so that her negative emotions can be fully released.

Will Whampoa treat himself like the woman in his previous life after he is in love?

Qian Wuwei's heart suddenly swelled with inexplicable irritability, and he raised his hand several times to pat Huangpu's hands away, and wanted to drive Huangpu away, but finally he hesitated.

He took out a jar of wine from the storage ring, slapped it open, and drank it slowly, his mind in chaos......

Huangpu Nianqing seemed to feel Qian Wuwei's irritability, and the massage force on his hands became lighter, and the whole person was like water, more gentle.

The faint fragrance of the girl kept pouring into Qian Wuwei's nose, this fragrance is unique to the girl's body, it smells very good, and the smell is completely different from the fragrance emanating from the woman's body.

"Okay, Nianqing, you go back to the room to practice first, and let me be alone for a while. After a long time, Qian Wuwei stretched out his hand and patted the little hand who was afraid of Huangpu's affection.

"Well, Brother Wuwei, then you drink less. Huangpu took away his hands with affection, and there was a look of loss in his eyes.

Qian Wuwei's previous faint look of pain and nostalgia did not escape from Huangpu Nianqing's observation, that look made Huangpu Nianqing feel distressed, she turned around and walked towards the room, her back looked a little gloomy.

"Why can't I get into your locked heart?"

Huangpu Nianqing feels very powerless, she has worked hard to change, learn, and adapt, but no matter how hard she tries, she always feels that she has been wandering outside Qian Wuwei's heart, as if Qian Wuwei's deeply locked heart door has a strong lock, blocking her and guarding against her, turning her away.

Huangpu gently closed the door, sat quietly on the bed alone, his brows were deeply locked, his pretty face was constantly changing, and a pair of small hands were tightly clenched into fists.

"Brother Wuwei, I am your nominal fiancΓ©e, I will not give up easily, I believe that you will definitely fall in love with my ...... in the future"

After Huangpu left, Qian Wuwei's irritable mood gradually returned to calm, and the woman with the deepest memory slowly disappeared from his mind and hidden, waiting to continue torturing him in the future.

"Damn, why can't I forget you? I should hate you, don't I? But why do I keep thinking of you again and again?"

Qian Wuwei scolded and scolded, thinking to himself how to completely lock the memory of a person? Completely erase it? If he could, he would rather forget all the grievances and grievances in his previous life, and forget all the karmic gains and losses in his previous life.

He stood up, picked up the jar, and walked towards the room......