"When exercising, you must take off the injured person's whole body clothes, otherwise the true qi transmission through the clothes will not be smooth, and the slightest carelessness will fall short. Song Qingshu's expression was quite strange.

Zhu Yujiao stared at him quietly with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to see what he was thinking at this time, and after a long time, she sighed softly: "I regret saving you a little." ”

Song Qingshu looked at her apologetically and waited quietly for the following.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Zhu Yujiao to say a little shyly: "Then you can cover your eyes later." She still has too many things to do, and too many unfinished wishes, although she has the shyness of a girl's instinct, but the demeanor of the royal family still makes her quickly adjust her mood and accept this reality calmly.

"But it's useless to be blindfolded. Song Qingshu shook his head.

"You don't want to be blindfolded?" Zhu Yujiao's face changed slightly.

"No," Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, "I mean I don't know the Divine Sutra now, the last time I was knocked off the cliff by Zhang Wuji, which caused the imbalance of yin and yang in my body, and I had to practice another kind of internal skill again, and I have washed away the true qi in my body." ”

Zhu Yujiao only felt a suffocation in her chest, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but ooze a trace of blood, and looked at him hatefully: "Are you deliberately teasing me?"

"Actually, it's not, it's just a process of letting you get used to it slowly, lest you turn your face when you hear the real way to save you. Song Qingshu replied.

"What is the real method?" Zhu Yujiao looked at him curiously.

"The name of my re-cultivation of that kind of exercise is called "Huanxi Zen Gong", and with the knowledge of the nine girls, I must know the origin of the Dao. Song Qingshu was also a little embarrassed, after all, it was too embarrassing to say this kung fu, let alone say it in front of a woman.

"Huanxi Zen?" Zhu Yujiao really changed color, "That obscene martial arts?"

"Correct, the essence of "Huanxi Zen" is a double cultivation martial arts, not a supplemental martial arts, as for whether it is obscene or not, this benevolent person sees the wisdom of the wise and the wise, anyway, I think it's pretty good. Song Qingshu smirked as he spoke.

"What are you talking to me about this?" Zhu Yujiao turned her head, not wanting to listen to him continue.

"Huanxi Zen Gong is extremely magical, after practicing this martial art, the newborn Huanxi True Qi actually swallowed all the previous Nine Yin True Qi and Shenzhao True Qi in my body, so it also has the characteristics of two martial arts, and naturally it also has the effect of resurrecting the Shenzhao Sutra, but it can't be healed through extracorporeal movement like the Shenzhao Sutra. Song Qingshu replied.

"Then how do you heal your wounds?" Zhu Yujiao had already guessed a few points in her heart, and still asked with some reluctance.

"Double cultivation," Song Qingshu's face was a little embarrassed, "Only through double cultivation can I inject the true qi of joy into your body and completely repair the internal injuries you have suffered." ”

Zhu Yujiao did not change color as expected, but just looked at him lightly: "Are you deliberately trying to take advantage of me?"

Song Qingshu said with a straight face: "Nine girls, you are from the royal family, you must know that with my current status, there is no shortage of women at all. If I am interested in the Nine Girls, I will naturally pursue you in the open, and I will not play such a trick, not to mention that you are not only my friend, but also saved me several times. ”

After listening to his words, Zhu Yujiao sighed faintly: "You let me think about it first." ”

"Ninth girl, your current injuries can't be delayed, if you don't treat them in time, I'm afraid Da Luo Jinxian won't be able to save them. Song Qingshu was not lying, he could sense that Zhu Yujiao's aura was getting weaker and weaker.

"It's about the name of my daughter's family, how can you let me get up quickly. Zhu Yujiao glared at him angrily.

Hearing this, Song Qingshu no longer urged him, and in order not to affect her, he quietly sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes and meditated.

After almost a stick of incense, Zhu Yujiao's voice came: "You...... Save me. ”

Song Qingshu opened his eyes, Zhu Yujiao's originally determined eyes began to dodge, and her fair skin was also dyed with a layer of red.

Looking at the beautiful woman lying quietly on the bed, Song Qingshu sighed secretly, if she had a choice, she wouldn't want to push her down so quickly, the relationship between the two was still very weak, and if she did it today, she would inevitably be suspected of taking advantage of others.

"Ninth girl, do you take off your clothes yourself or will I help you?" Zhu Yujiao heard Song Qingshu's question, and she wanted to punch him in the face, and replied angrily: "Whatever you want!"

"Then I'll do it. Song Qingshu sat on the edge of the bed, as if she felt her outstretched hand slowly approaching the placket of her neck, Zhu Yujiao's eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Wait!" When Song Qingshu's fingers were about to touch her neckline, Zhu Yujiao suddenly opened her eyes.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu thought that she had temporarily repented, and secretly sighed that it was a pity, but if she didn't agree, she couldn't force her to save her.

"Blindfold me. Zhu Yujiao's words made Song Qingshu stunned.

"What are you doing?" Song Qingshu asked subconsciously.

"You don't need to know the Tao. Zhu Yujiao turned her head away and stopped looking at him.

"Oh well. Song Qingshu's eyes glanced around, and finally landed on the ribbon around her waist. The texture is soft and the width is just right, so he reached out and grabbed the thread of the bow on it.

The hand that stretched out was subconsciously blocked by Zhu Yujiao, Song Qingshu understood that she was still struggling, so she had to help her make up her mind and put her hand aside, Song Qingshu gently pulled her belt off.

Zhu Yujiao stiffened, looked at the ribbon that was getting closer and closer to her eyes, sighed, and finally closed her eyes in resignation.

Because of the loss of the shackles of the belt, the dress on Zhu Yujiao's body was like a lotus, with a tendency to gradually bloom, Song Qingshu reached into her collar, touched the smooth skin, and obviously felt the other party's body tremble.

But at this point, Song Qingshu no longer planned to be Liu Xia Hui, the palm of his hand slowly moved between her round shoulders and delicate collarbones, Zhu Yujiao's breathing became more and more rapid, and although the appearance of her chest constantly rising and falling was extremely attractive, Song Qingshu was worried that her injury would worsen, so she hurriedly injected a few joyful true qi into her body, and Zhu Yujiao's body really softened slowly.

Hugging the back of her neck, Song Qingshu carefully helped Zhu Yujiao up, although her eyes were covered by a silk scarf, but her beautiful color was not damaged at all, her nose and lips were beautiful, and there was no flaw on her face.

"You're so fragrant. Zhu Yujiao wrinkled her nose and said in surprise.

Looking at the moist luster shining on her slightly open lips, Song Qingshu only felt that his throat was dry, and kissed him desperately.

"Hmm......mm" Zhu Yujiao was caught off guard, her teeth were all lost, and she was driven in by him, and she subconsciously resisted at first, but soon thought that this was her choice after all, coupled with the intoxicating aroma, Zhu Yujiao's spirit was in a trance, and she responded tentatively from the beginning of dodging to the most sluggish.

Worried that her injuries would change, Song Qingshu decided to save her as soon as possible. So at the beginning, he urged Shicheng to be happy and true, and the breath that stimulated women's lust naturally became more and more intense, and Zhu Yujiao's body became softer and softer, hearing the sweet hum from her nasal cavity, Song Qingshu knew that the time was almost up.

With his hands slid down, he parted the clothes on her body, revealing a delicate body as white and tender as a freshly shelled egg, Song Qingshu's pupils shrank, and he trembled and leaned his lips together.

Feeling the movements of the man on her body, Zhu Yujiao felt a slight strange feeling in her heart, and she was secretly glad that she was blindfolded while shy, otherwise this situation would be too embarrassing.

I don't know how long it took, Zhu Yujiao felt a strong force coming from her in front of her, and subconsciously fell to the bed, but before she could react, a heavy and hard body pressed up.

Although she has no experience, the nature of a woman makes Zhu Yujiao know that she has reached the most critical step, and her body has become extremely nervous.

However, the man's methods are obviously extremely clever, after the touch of his big hand, it didn't take long for Zhu Yujiao to feel that her body was ready to accept everything, when the unforgettable tingling sensation came, Zhu Yujiao muttered in her mouth: "Brother Yuan......"

Zhu Yujiao blindfolded Song Qingshu, although it was largely because of shyness, but there was an unspeakable reason, she was not willing to hand over her innocence to a relatively strange man, so she had to rely on blindfolds to fantasize about the man who pressed on her as her former lover.

The fantasy in her mind was completely amplified by the erotic fragrance on the tip of her nose, and later Zhu Yujiao couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion, and her hands that were holding the sheets at the beginning also relaxed, unconsciously wrapped around the man's back, and even twisted her body intentionally or unintentionally to meet the man's movements, and her mouth also made a sweet sound like crying......

When Zhu Yujiao came to her senses, she found that the ribbon tied in front of her eyes had been untied, and she was being held in Song Qingshu's arms in a shameful posture, and what was even more embarrassing was that the two were still together.

With a slight twist, Zhu Yujiao clearly felt the shape of the part of Song Qingshu that entered her body, and that kind of embarrassing feeling made her subconsciously want to break free, but the other party's voice came from her ears: "Don't move, I am now treating your internal injuries in the posture of the Joy Zen King and Ming Concubine, and it has been almost completed, don't fall short." ”

Glancing at Song Qingshu, Zhu Yujiao suddenly blushed, and hurriedly pressed her head against his chest, unwilling to raise her head again.

I don't know how long it took, Zhu Yujiao suddenly felt that the surging true qi in her body was far better than before, and she couldn't help but look up and ask in surprise: "What is my internal strength ......for?"

Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "The Joy Zen Method is indeed based on collection and replenishment most of the time, but it is far less evil than the world thinks. Your injuries are too severe, and in order to save you, I have to resort to another method of dual cultivation. Double cultivation was originally a means of shared cultivation between Taoist couples, and often the two people cultivated equally to achieve the greatest effect. It's a pity that your internal strength is far inferior to mine, and the end result is that you have divided half of my internal strength. In real terms, it was actually you who made up for me. ”