Chapter 117 Yan Rongrong’s teasing
"At that time, after Aunt Yan left, I went to take care of Master who was drunk on the bed.
As a result, as soon as he covered her with the quilt, she was pulled into his arms.
She smelled of alcohol and asked me, why do I always want to leave her? "
After a while of silence, Lu Xuan chose to slowly tell the story of the situation.
There was no other way. If I didn't say anything, Yan Rongrong, as the master's best friend, would only need to fan the flames with a few words.
He definitely deserves it.
"Then, what did you say?"
Yan Rongrong patted the table and asked impatiently.
"I just spoke my mind twice, saying that even if Ning Yan recovers her cultivation level.
I just want her to be an elder in the sect. We will still stay in Daoyan Sect and won’t be too far away from Master."
Lu Xuan lowered his head and said softly.
For him to say this to his face, it felt like he was playing a shameful game.
"Haha, your master and I have not raised you for so long in vain, and we still know how to stay.
If you don’t agree with Ning Yan and she just flies away like this, you must be a little filial~"
Hearing this, Yan Rongrong lightly nodded Lu Xuan's head and raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction.
"Then, after hearing these words, Xiaoyue must be very moved, right?"
"Master, she was still worried. She continued to pretend to be drunk and asked me questions about Junior Sister Liu.
Asked if I deliberately hooked up with her because I wanted to develop into a big power like Yaochi Holy Land and live a good life.
I said, Master, you are here, Ning Yan is also here, and the disciple’s heart is naturally here.
I'm not going anywhere and I will never leave you.
Then, Master pushed me down with his backhand."
Lu Xuan didn't say what happened next, but I believe Yan Rongrong could figure it out.
"Hey, I didn't realize it. You brat like you knows how to please a woman~
For saying such things, your master won't have to give you a hard time?"
Even if Yan Rongrong doesn't understand her best friend, as a woman, she understands.
If a boy who has been raised since childhood says this to himself.
That is absolutely unbearable.
"Well, it took almost an hour to finish."
'For an hour. Xiaoyue, she really doesn't know how to control herself. What a taste of that thing.
Is it that good? ’
Yan Rongrong thought to himself and couldn't help but blush.
She thought of Lu Xuan's lovable look when he was pinned down by Fan Qianyue.
The heartbeat starts to speed up uncontrollably.
His eyes unconsciously glanced at the collar of Lu Xuan's white feather coat, looking at the exposed skin.
Yan Rongrong couldn't move his eyes for a while.
"Aunt Yan? Are you okay?"
Seeing her staring at him in a daze again, Lu Xuan reminded her in a low voice again.
"I told you several times, call me sister! I think your ears are itchy again?"
After coming back to her senses, Yan Rongrong immediately glared at Lu Xuan to cover up her guilty conscience.
"I was wrong, Sister Yan, please don't pinch me again!"
Lu Xuan quickly raised his hands to cover his ears and shrank in fear.
"If you know you are afraid, please remember it longer, you brat, you only miss your master and fellow Taoist.
I can’t live without them, but I can live without you, Aunt Yan? "
Yan Rongrong still pulled Lu Xuan's ears, and she was actually a little jealous at this moment.
"I, I was just talking, Aunt Yan. Sister Yan, of course I was thinking about you too! I just didn't say it out loud."
Lu Xuan hurriedly explained that whenever he made a mistake, Yan Rongrong would twist his ears.
The other party has already gained experience and clearly knows the most painful twist, and uses the fire burning technique on his fingertips every time.
The pain was greatly intensified and it was very torturous.
"Humph, it doesn't matter if you didn't say it then, just say it now.
You, Sister Yan, I don’t remember the faults of villains, so I will give you a chance to make amends. "
Yan Rongrong let go of his hand, then sat directly next to Lu Xuan, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at him expectantly.
Yan: "Sister Yan, what do you want me to say?"
After a while of silence, Lu Xuan still chose to succumb to Yan Rongrong's lustful power. He was really afraid of pinching his ears with his hands!
"Just tell me what you told your master.
You are allowed to express yourself freely, but you must be able to let me hear that you care about me. "
Yan Rongrong said, lifting his legs and placing them directly on Lu Xuan's thighs.
"As you speak, give me a couple of massages. When you were a kid, I took so much trouble to bathe and dress you.
Now that I have grown up, it is time to be filial to me. "
"I..."
Lu Xuan wanted to refuse, but he saw the warning in Yan Rongrong's beautiful eyes.
He hesitated, swallowed, and then obediently stretched out his hand and pressed it on her plump thighs.
Suddenly, a soft touch came, and Yan Rongrong's thighs were extremely elastic and very warm.
She was even slightly hot, as if she was a fire cultivator.
This strange feeling made Lu Xuan unable to put it down. He pressed it and gradually opened his palms.
The movement changes from pressing to grasping.
"You brat, are your Aunt Yan's legs so fun?"
Seeing this, Yan Rongrong smiled sweetly and raised her hand to lift Lu Xuan's chin, with a look of teasing on her face.
"If you really like it, come here every day, and Aunt Yan can touch you every day."
It seemed that she was quite attractive, and Lu Xuan was instantly attracted to her.
"I, I'm just massaging. This is a special technique. Don't get me wrong!"
Lu Xuan's face immediately turned red, but he still tried to stay calm.
You can't blame him. Yan Rongrong put his legs up for him to touch. It was normal that he didn't pay attention to them.
"Okay, since it is a special technique, then you can continue.
But don't just play with your legs, don't forget what I asked you to say.
Otherwise, not only will there be no reward, but your ears will suffer again. "
Yan Rongrong reminded Lu Xuan, and then she adjusted the position of her legs and rubbed them twice deliberately.
This time, Lu Xuan immediately changed his sitting posture and at the same time shrank his body as far back as possible.
However, even so, Yan Rongrong still noticed something. She felt as if something was pinching her right leg.
But she pretended not to notice anything, still keeping her legs flat, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
"Um, sister Yan, can you stop moving your legs? It's hard for me to press them like this."
Lu Xuan, who didn't want his ugly face to be exposed, tried to find excuses to get out of this state and calm down slowly.
"How can you come up with so many demands? You've given up your legs to play with. What's wrong with me moving a few times? You kid won't make excuses to escape, will you?"
Of course Yan Rongrong knew why Lu Xuan was doing this, but she just liked to see his awkward look.
After having bad thoughts, he moved more frequently.
(First update, it’s quite early today, but I have to go to bed early to change dressings.
So it’s still the third update)
(End of chapter)