Chapter 55 What bad thoughts can a disciple have
Yin Qinghe looked in disbelief.
She didn't break free? !
After all, she was a monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Even if she didn't use all her strength, Qin Yu couldn't resist her.
After the accident, Yin Qinghe increased some spiritual power...
However, it was still of no use.
She continued like that, even, almost moving, Qin Yu's palm remained motionless.
"How is that possible?!"
Yin Qinghe's eyes widened, filled with astonishment.
In fact, Qin Yu himself didn't know how powerful the blood rushing in his body was, but just now, the impact of his wife's resistance on him...
It cannot be said that there is no impact at all.
It can only be said that it is like scratching an itch.
It's so strong!
It can be said that this completely exceeded Qin Yu's expectations.
I feel more confident.
He was really afraid that his mistress would throw him out of the alchemy room because of his presumptuous behavior just now.
"Master Wife, this is for your own good, apprentice."
"If you continue like this, not only will you suffer mental injuries, but your body will also suffer..."
Qin Yu continued to persuade, and his words were full of emotion.
If he hadn't been holding her little hand and refusing to let go...
Yin Qinghe might have really been touched by him. She gritted her teeth and almost said a few words from between her teeth, "You...let go!"
"Ahem!"
Qin Yu's face turned red. Although he was a little reluctant, he still took back his palm.
The mistress’s little hands are like soft jade.
It feels so good!
"Hmph!"
After Yin Qinghe snorted lightly, he stopped purifying the medicinal liquid.
The main thing is that he is worried about what this traitor will do to him again.
How strange.
A monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining, he was unable to do anything to him.
The power contained in that palm made her heart tremble.
If you hold yourself down, wouldn't you be able to break free? !
Pooh!
What on earth is she thinking about?
How dare this traitor?
This is a jockey's act of annihilating his ancestors, and will be despised by the world.
So, he glared at Qin Yu again, then put away the medicine and walked towards the soft couch.
Just in time, let’s restore the consumed mental energy.
"Master Wife, let me help you relax..." Qin Yu followed behind her.
"No need!"
Yin Qinghe flatly refused.
"Master Wife, I really just want to do my best to show my filial piety. You stayed up all night refining the medicine, which really makes me feel a little uncomfortable..."
What Qin Yu said was sincere. In order to reassure the beautiful Master, he also promised, "I will just give Master a shoulder squeeze, and I will never do anything else!"
If you just pinch your shoulders...
It's not impossible.
After a night of high-intensity refining of medicine, Yin Qinghe didn't even get much rest.
Mainly because of the pair of heavy burdens in front of her, which made her shoulders sore and painful, making her very uncomfortable. She also remembered the feeling of being held down by Qin Yu last time.
This traitor has pretty good skills in this area.
Then let him press it?
She is the master's wife, and she is refining the medicinal liquid for him. What's wrong with asking him to show her filial piety? !
"You can only press your shoulders!"
When Yin Qinghe lay down, he explained the matter carefully.
"Don't worry, Master. You still don't believe me?" Qin Yu looked like a gentleman, quickly approached and stood on the side of the beautiful Master's head.
Yin Qinghe just lay down. Looking at him, he thought of the shadow that hung over his head last time. His eyes suddenly narrowed and he scolded, "Stand over there!"
She motioned to the side.
Qin Yu was a little reluctant in his heart.
After all, only from this position can we see the beautiful lady in full view.
If you stand on the side, the viewing angle is not as good as it is now.
"Okay!"
In order to reassure his wife, Qin Yu still agreed and walked to the side.
Just when he was about to press it, the beautiful lady pulled another thin quilt to cover herself, especially the burden piled in front of her, which was completely covered.
That's too much!
Qin Yubo looked at this scene dumbfounded.
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Isn't he serious enough? !
He didn't do anything!
He felt that he and his wife were already as close as a family, so why were they so alienated?
Yin Qinghe saw the change in expression on his face from the corner of his eye, and felt proud in his heart.
snort!
Do you really think she doesn't know this traitor's little thoughts? !
"Master Wife, lie down some more."
Qin Yu's words made Yin Qinghe alert again, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly and stared at him.
"Master, look, if it's from the side, it's a bit difficult to press that side."
As he said that, Qin Yu started to make gestures.
Yin Qinghe took a look.
It is indeed a bit difficult to exert force. The most important thing is that if she presses it like this now, it always feels like the traitor's whole body is pounced on her.
If Li'er breaks in and sees this scene, there might be some misunderstanding.
She reluctantly moved her body.
Originally, she thought Qin Yu was going to move a stool, but she didn't expect that Qin Yu would sit directly on the seat she moved.
Fortunately, it is at the waist.
Although there was a slight contact, there was nothing important.
Seeing that Qin Yu had already put his hands on his shoulders, Yin Qinghe swallowed back the words that were already on his lips.
She moved inside again, thinking about keeping no contact as much as possible, but she didn't expect that this traitor actually got closer and closer.
He also said, "Master's wife is so considerate, knowing that my disciple is uncomfortable sitting like that."
Yin Qinghe's eyes widened and his mouth opened and closed, but no words came out.
Shameless!
Since you know it's uncomfortable, why don't you bring a chair over?
"Hmm!..."
As Qin Yu pressed it, Yin Qinghe narrowed his eyes involuntarily, and even spit out an indistinct sound from his open mouth.
So I don’t care about it anymore.
This traitor was really comfortable to hold, but she didn't know when Li'er would come. She felt a ray of feeling at the door, and then she began to enjoy her disciple's filial piety.
In a daze, I don't know how much time has passed.
Faintly.
Yin Qinghe smelled something unusual.
Subconsciously he opened his eyes.
It didn't matter what she saw, she was so shocked that her pupils couldn't help but shrink.
The traitor sat up at some point, and his robe was almost touching his face.
That unusual breath is naturally...
Damn it!
This traitor!
Do you really want the jockey to destroy his ancestors? !
Yin Qinghe's teeth were almost broken, but he didn't dare to open his mouth and say anything.
It seems that he is afraid of something happening.
She originally thought this guy would be very comfortable, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw Qin Yu pressing his shoulders with a serious look on his face, without any intention of offending her.
Could it be that he had misunderstood and he just wanted to press his shoulders from a better angle?
Yin Qinghe was a little unsure.
However, that masculine aura completely messed up her mood.
(End of chapter)