Chapter 163. Many beauties dance, Wei Youqing struggles! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

at last.

Under Wei Youqing's eager anticipation.

It was getting dark and the setting sun was blocked by the mountains.

Farmers returning to the village appeared one after another on the small path in front of the house.

Soon, the Ning Mu she had been expecting returned with the villagers. Although he looked much more elegant than those villagers, he always chatted and laughed with them, maintaining a warm and calm attitude without the slightest arrogance.

"coming!"

Wei Youqing's heart suddenly began to beat again.

Biting her lip, she mustered up her courage, pushed the door open, and walked over.

"Master Ning."

Wei Youqing spoke up and called him.

Ning Mu waved to the people he was traveling with, exchanged a few words, and then walked over.

"Wei Jijiu, what's wrong?"

Ning Mu was a head taller than Wei Youqing. He looked down at her with a smile in his eyes, as gentle as a spring breeze.

Wei Youqing was very nervous and his face turned red.

She hesitated, raised her head and looked at Ning Mu, and said, "I learned a lot from you this afternoon. From now on... Ning Village Master, don't call me Wei Jijiu. Call me Aqing or Wei Youqing."

She licked her lower lip, a hint of shyness in her eyes.

Without waiting for Ning Mu to react, she lowered her eyes slightly and stretched out the hand hidden behind her back.

"this is for you!"

Having said that, Wei Youqing nervously stuffed the folded love poem into Ning Mu's hands.

then.

He turned and fled like a madman.

"Don't look at it yet, wait until you get back!"

From afar, a voice full of shame floated over.

God knows how determined she was at this moment.

The original mission deadline was fifteen days.

She was also prepared to delay until the end of the deadline.

But unfortunately, only three and a half days had passed and she felt that she had become more forgetful.

Sometimes I often forget what I am going to do next.

This subtle change made her feel terrified.

Just send it out after writing it and complete the task earlier!
Watching Wei Youqing hiding in the house, Ning Mu couldn't help but smile, and looked down at the love poem in his hand written by the master's disciple.

It was not opened.

Instead, he followed Wei Youqing's suggestion and waited until he got back to see.

The little girl is too shy, there's nothing I can do.

Return to the main hall.

Liu Xiaoya and other maids have already prepared dinner.

However, Liuli was the only one in the hall.

"Why are you the only one here? Where are they?"

Ning Mu walked forward, put his arms around Liuli's slender waist, then walked up the steps, sat on the big tiger-skin chair, hugged Liuli and placed her on his lap.

While coveting mercy.

She asked with a smile.

Liuli whimpered and rolled her eyes, but she allowed him to do whatever he wanted and said angrily, "Why, am I the only one who can't satisfy you?"

Liuli is becoming more and more jealous now.

There is always a hint of jealousy in the casual words we say.

Ning Mu didn't care and smiled indifferently.

At this time, Liuli leaned in his arms and said softly, "Wait, they are going to prepare a surprise for you."

"Why don't you go?"

Ning Mu was surprised.

As he spoke, he held Liuli's body and straightened her, then lifted the hem of her skirt.

Not bad.

Very sensible!
Apart from this patched clothes, there is no barrier.

Liuli frowned slightly, but soon got used to it.

With this sudden feeling of fullness, Liuli couldn't help but roll her eyes charmingly, and then supported herself on the armrests with her hands.

He complained: "Isn't this a surprise for you?"

talking.

She couldn't help but frown, a trace of worry flashed across her long brows, and she sighed, "Ning Lang, how should I tell Master about our affairs... Well, it's all in."

Liuli chatted with him seemingly casually.

"Don't worry. There is no way out when you are surrounded by mountains and rivers. There is nothing in this world that has no solution. As long as we persist, even a stone wall can be broken, right?"

Ning Mu said with a smile.

Liuli was startled.

This guy is teasing himself in different ways again.

But she was already too caught up in the moment to pay any attention to the joke.

Ning Mu supported her waist and said calmly, "I want to look at something, you do it first."

While talking.

Ning Mu leaned back on the tiger-skin chair and took out the piece of paper on which Wei Youqing had written the love poem.

The sudden loss of gravity made Liuli snort in dissatisfaction.

The breath smells like orchid, and the exhalation is like panting.

There is a sparkle in her eyes and a charming and beautiful look.

Immediately.

She began to sing in a rhythmic manner.

Ning Mu unfolded the paper and placed it on Liuli's smooth back.

Then he looked at it carefully.

While reading, he recited aloud.

"I admire this handsome man, and my heart is filled with love.

I wish to share a mandarin duck pillow and sleep on the same brocade bed.

I always want to lean on your bright body, and raise my fair face for you.

Don’t say that missing you is painful, I miss you so much.”

Listening to the poems recited by Ning Mu, Liuli couldn't help but tremble.

Suddenly.

Her mind was blank, and she seemed to have regained some sanity. She turned around, with a hint of doubt on her pretty face. Her eyes were tender, but she kept raising her eyebrows and asked, "Who wrote this love poem for you?"

Ning Mu held her weak waist with both hands.

He said casually, "I found it on the road, I don't know who it belongs to."

Done.

He suddenly left Liuli no chance to question.

Accompanied by his reckless and reckless behavior.

as predicted.

Liuli forgot about it in an instant.

She has a naturally charming body, and once she completely opens her heart, it is like a flood that breaks through a dam, and it is impossible for her to maintain her rationality.

especially.

It was in front of that bastard Ning Mu.

He is so strong!
suddenly.

Liuli's expression changed.

"Ning Lang, stop, stop!"

"Surprise, surprise is coming!"

Sudden.

A figure flashed past the front door of the hall.

Liuli couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

Then he slapped the armrest hard.

Let Ning Mu stop.

As she finished speaking, the two of them almost simultaneously reached the most beautiful shore together.

surprise?

Ning Mu couldn't help but stare at the dim hall with bright eyes. The candles were not yet lit.

"Husband, let's not light the candles yet. This kind of dimness can create a more hazy beauty~"

next moment.

At the front door of the hall, a group of women dressed in gorgeous and ancient styles were entering one after another.

I can't hear who is talking.

But it sounds a bit like Tong Yuyue's voice.

Because only she, whether in private or in public, would be so gentle, charming, and sweet in voice when talking to herself.

Compared to Liu Qingmei and Liuli, Tong Yuyue is the weakest, and she seems to understand this herself, so on weekdays, she loves to flatter and please.

It seemed as if she was afraid that she would be looked down upon because of her lack of ability.

Ning Mu didn't say anything.

I just hugged Liuli, who was still feeling the afterglow of the passionate tide, with her face like the sunset and her eyes misty.

One arm around her.

Exploring the mysteries of Buddhism.

With his other hand resting on the armrest and supporting his chin, he watched the performance in the hall with great interest.

Liu Qingmei was the first, followed by Tong Yuyue.

Then, in order, Yang Yanqiu, Liu Xiaoya, Ning Xiaoxiu, Chunzhi, Xiachan, etc.

They were all dressed beautifully, wearing blue and white myrtle skirts, with their hair tied up in a bun and light makeup of varying styles. Some held folding fans in their hands, while others held silk scarves, covering half of their faces with them, looking pretty and charming.

It just revealed a different kind of beautiful eyes, with a look of shyness, excitement, or throbbing in it.

There are all kinds of expressions.

The only thing in common is that their eyes are all filled with gentleness like water. Their beautiful eyes are just like the surface of a lake illuminated by the morning glow, seemingly calm without a ripple, but once the wind blows, ripples will appear.

More than a dozen pretty and charming beauties with different temperaments danced gracefully in the hall with their lotus steps and their skirts fluttering in the wind.

Having martial arts skills is extraordinary.

Even when she dances, she is several levels higher than ordinary dancers.

They seemed to have been rehearsing for a long time.

Very tacit understanding.

Under the protection of the women, Liu Qingmei and Yang Yanqiu, each holding a red lotus, floated up into the sky.

It is like the oppression in later generations, and she is as graceful as a fairy.

The bright red lotus seeds, which could almost wrap around a person's body, intertwined with each other, exuded a hazy beauty.

But what really made Ning Mu excited was.

The sound of dance rises in the hall.

He suddenly discovered that these women were only wearing a skirt as an outer layer.

inside of.

The infinite beauty, accompanied by the dancing of the skirt, seems to appear and disappear, which makes people feel itchy in their hearts and scratch their heads.

And just as Ning Mu was enjoying the feast for the eyes.

Sudden.

The scene changed.

The changes in the dance are so numerous that it is hard to keep up.

Suddenly, Dongxue started dancing while holding the piano in one hand and playing with the other hand.

The melodious and pleasant piano music instantly filled the entire hall.

And at the same time.

In the air, Liu Qingmei and Yang Yanqiu, who were entwined with red water lilies, suddenly changed their movements.

Liu Qingmei just raised her hands, and the red lotus immediately rolled into two pieces of silk and wrapped around Yang Yanqiu's waist.

And Yang Yanqiu was at that moment.

The slender jade feet without shoes stepped on the shoulders of the two maids below, and the two maids pushed forward with their shoulders.

Then Yang Yanqiu turned into a long rainbow.

Liu Qingmei, who was standing in the air, bound her body with red lotus silk, and Yang Yanqiu flew towards the tiger-skin chair.

And then under the control of Hongling Silk Satin.

The whole person was in an extremely seductive posture.

As if flying in the air, that pretty and bright face was facing Ning Mu's face.

The whole body was under the control of Liu Qingmei Hongling. It seemed as if it was lying in the air. The right leg was placed on the left knee. She clasped her hands in front of Ning Mu's eyes. Then she smiled charmingly. There was a hint of cunning in her narrow and beautiful eyes with light smoky makeup.

"Master~ whoever you catch tonight can do anything for you~"

There was a hint of tenderness in Yang Yanqiu's voice.

The voice just fell.

Then Liu Qingmei, who was hanging in the air in the hall, suddenly raised her hand.

Take back the red diamond silk satin completely.

Yang Yanqiu, who was being entangled, instantly retreated straight away from Ning Mu's sight.

Ning Mu stretched out his hands and grabbed.

But after all, she was a little slow, and Liuli was on her.

Being very tolerant towards him.

Even if Liu Qingmei tried to let him go, she couldn't catch up with Yang Yanqiu's retreating speed.

originally.

This position is given to Liu Qingmei.

But among all the women present, only Liu Qingmei had the highest level of cultivation. She could calmly control a four or five meter long red silk to wrap the weight of a person. Although others could do it, they were ultimately unable to do so.

In order to achieve perfection, Liu Qingmei had to do this task herself.

Therefore, the person to whom Ning Mu announced the rules of the game became Yang Yanqiu, the only private slave present who had actually signed a contract.

This move was also intentional on Liu Qingmei's part.

In order to deepen Yang Yanqiu's understanding of his own identity and status.

It was also to allow her to gradually let go of her reserve and dignity as the Holy Mother of the Sun and Moon Sect.

No matter what status she holds in the Sun and Moon Sect.

But as long as she is her husband's concubine.

You have to let go of these things and be a woman who exudes charm and flattery from the inside out.

"Hahaha, here I come!"

Ning Mu laughed out loud immediately.

Immediately.

Pull yourself out of Liuli's body.

Kick with both hands.

The whole person turned into a meteor and joined the dance of the beautiful women in the hall.

For a while.

This immediately caused waves of charming laughter to echo in the hall.

The women burst into laughter like silver bells, and they moved gracefully, covering each other, retreating and giving way, and restraining each other.

She didn't let the only man touch them at all.

Even Liuli, who was sitting in the main seat and had already been the first to get satisfaction today, couldn't sit still.

After tidying up briefly, he stood up and flew in to join the game.

only.

As she moved on her lotus feet, she flashed around the hall.

on the ground.

For some reason, many water marks suddenly appeared.

This water mark is sticky.

Yang Yanqiu, who fell from the sky, was not careful and her jade foot stepped on one of them.

Instantly.

His feet slipped.

Then she just fell backwards.

Also at the same time.

Ning Mu came forward.

Just pick him up by the waist.

"ah!"

Unexpectedly, she was the first one to 'slip'. Yang Yanqiu couldn't help but blush, her eyes sparkling, and she subconsciously hugged her master's neck.

"Hahaha, I caught one!"

Ning Mu laughed heartily.

He immediately carried Yang Yanqiu and walked up the stairs.

The beautiful women in the audience, with red faces, cooperated again. They danced to the sound of string music and looked at Ning Mu with bright eyes, wanting to see what he was up to.

Yang Yanqiu's face turned red with embarrassment, and like a quail, he hid his head completely in Ning Mu's broad chest.

"Just lie down here and don't move!"

Ning Mu walked to the platform below the main seat.

then.

Put the woman in his arms down.

Let her lie on the dining table in the middle which was already filled with delicious dishes.

Under the skirt of the myrobalan.

The penis stood up high.

"Hmm~"

Yang Yanqiu couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Then she blushed and hid her face in her arms, ashamed to see people.

Ning Mu turned around.

Once again, I was surrounded by beauties.

"Yeah~"

The second person to be caught was Ning Xiaoxiu.

Compared to Yang Yanqiu, who still remains reserved, shy and introverted.

Ning Xiaoxiu was much more passionate.

He immediately put his arms around Ning Mu's neck and gave him a deep kiss on the face.

Then her beautiful eyes sparkled and she looked at her master's handsome face with deep emotion.

"In the next few days, I will help you get rid of the demon blood lotus."

Ning Mu smiled and said to Ning Xiaoxiu, making a promise.

Ning Xiaoxiu was startled for a moment, then her eyes were filled with deep surprise, and she immediately burst into tears of gratitude and said, "Thank you, Master~"

"Don't be happy too soon. I want to see if your next action can satisfy me. Besides, I will only detoxify you after you tell Wan Wuer about your life story." Ning Mu said with a smile.

Ning Xiaoxiu was stunned at first when she heard that, then she blinked with a smile, immediately stood up, leaned over to Ning Mu's ear, and whispered in a low voice.

"Master, I have a solution~"

"Although Wan Wu'er is already a married woman, she is still pretty good-looking and has a nice figure. Why doesn't the master take this opportunity to take her in as a private slave?"

"Just like me and Saint Mother Yang, we are both the master's private slaves."

"Also, no matter what my background is, in this life, I am the master's slave~"

"The master can also sign a contract with the slave~"

Ning Xiaoxiu's beautiful eyes sparkled. She was not at all dissatisfied with Ning Mu's decision. Instead, she took the initiative to provoke trouble and offer suggestions.

Knowing that the demonic blood lotus in her body could be removed was enough to excite her!

All this is the gift of the master.

Why should she care about the time?
As long as I can please the master, even if it is late, the master will at least not let me die under this demonic blood lotus!

Ning Mu was stunned when he heard Ning Xiaoxiu's proposal.

Immediately his eyes lit up.

"You girl! You have something. I like it!"

Ning Mu burst into laughter immediately.

Of course, the one he likes is not Wan Wuer.

But it is the identity between Wan Wuer and Ning Xiaoxiu.

Tsk.

Just thinking about it makes me unable to contain my excitement!

"Come on, get down too!"

With a hearty laugh, Ning Mu placed Ning Xiaoxiu next to Yang Yanqiu.

Ning Xiaoxiu enjoyed it very much and lay down on the dining table obediently.

even.

Still wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

Compared to Yang Yanqiu's reserve, she is obviously much more cheerful.

And after dealing with Ning Xiaoxiu.

Ning Mu was still not in a hurry, but turned around and walked into the hall again.

The chirping sounds of orioles and swallows rang out in this hall again.

The women danced like fairies, but were eventually pulled down from the clouds one by one by Ning Mu, a playboy in this secular world.

……

And right inside the hall, there were sweet voices and sweet conversations.

In a house far away on a small path behind the mountain.

Wei Youqing was lying on the desk, feeling his face flushed.

He should have seen the love poem he wrote by now, right?

Damn!

Is it too explicit and erotic?

After all, he is the Master's disciple.

As a result, she actually took the initiative to write this kind of love poem. Could he think that, at heart, she is such a dissolute woman?

Damn!

How to do how to do!
He will definitely misunderstand!
Wei Youqing suddenly became anxious, like an ant on hot pan, pacing around in the small room.

His face was extremely hot.

Those beautiful eyes that were filled with bookish air also emanated a strong sense of shame and uneasiness.

Before sending it out, he relied on his courage to barely maintain his dignity as a disciple of the master.

But as time passed and the sky grew darker, she still couldn't get a response from Ning Mu. This made her feel increasingly confused and helpless, and she even fell into struggle and helplessness.

Just when she was thinking about whether she should escape at night.

Sudden.

A message suddenly popped up on the system interface, and her restless heart finally relaxed a little.

[Reminder: Congratulations on completing Mission 500. You will be awarded 50 points of training points and 3 points of companion points! You will also be awarded points of Ning Mu's strategy value!]

[Hint: Because your love poem is so brilliant and shocked Ning Mu, you will get an extra reward, the passive skill: Stroke of God! ]

"Why is it only 3 o'clock?"

Subconsciously, Wei Youqing raised his eyebrows in confusion.

But she soon realized that her focus was not right.

Could it be that, subconsciously, I have really regarded him as my future partner?
call.

I felt a little relieved.

At least mission accomplished.

You won't get that kind of suffocating punishment.

As for that excessive love poem...

Wei Youqing's pretty face couldn't help but turn red.

That's it!

It has been sent, there is no use regretting it.

When it comes, be safe!

No matter how he reacts, just face it calmly.

(End of this chapter)