Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 79 Huayueye

In the room with the doors and windows closed, a green lamp was placed on the desk.

Wu Qingwan, who had her skirt unbuttoned a little, was lying on the pillow upright, with her hands folded on her waist, her eyes closed and she was concentrating on waiting to be repaired.

The cloud-white long skirt is close to the body, and the lying posture makes the body undulate. Even if Tuan'er is restrained by the skirt, he can still show his extraordinary scale.

The most noticeable thing is a cheek, which is obviously very nervous, but deliberately looks serious and stable. Whenever there is a slight disturbance, the eyelashes will tremble.

Zuo Lingquan looked at the indescribable scene in front of him, and all kinds of emotions in his heart gradually turned into a little funny.

He thought for a while, then lay down on Wu Qingwan's side, and closed his eyes.

"..."

In the room where the lonely man and the widow lived together, there was a long silence, only the water flowing outside and the two breathing sounds inside the room could be heard.

Huh-huh-

One breath is steady, the other is fast and sometimes slow, occasionally condensed.

It is true that Wu Qingwan has lived for decades, but after all, she is a woman who has never experienced human affairs. It is the first time she has slept with someone in the same bed.

She closed her eyes and waited intently for the moment when the Zuo Lingquan monkey rushed up, and she also thought about reprimanding her with words like 'no kissing, no touching, only cultivation'.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement nearby, and it felt as hard as the time before the execution. I wanted to solve the long-term pain quickly rather than the short-term pain, but also wanted to slow down the time and not start so quickly.

These emotions are reflected on the face, that is, Wu Qingwan's face, which is sometimes red and sometimes white, and her brows are sometimes stretched and sometimes furrowed.

After spending days and years waiting for no one knows how long, no matter how good-tempered Wu Qingwan is, she couldn't bear it anymore. She opened her eyes a little, and glanced to the side, only to see Zuo Lingquan lying upright just like her, with an expression that seemed a little nervous.

Wu Qingwan was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a while, turned her face to the side, and looked at the side face that was close at hand:

"Ling Quan?"

"Um?"

"You...why don't you start?"

"Well……"

Zuo Lingquan opened his eyes, his face showed a bit of embarrassment, and explained:

"Then what... I'm only seventeen, and I haven't been close to women before, so..."

? ?

Wu Qingwan was stunned for a while, turned sideways, supported the bed with her hands, looked down at the little doll in front of her, and her voice was a little awkward:

"You...you don't know how?"

Zuo Lingquan knew how to do a lot of tricks, but Wu Qingwan deliberately pretended not to be interested in him, acted for several days, and still wanted him to take the initiative, which made him a little dissatisfied. So nod seriously:

"Yes. I have never touched a girl. Senior Wu, can you?"

I know how to hammer...

Wu Qingwan was stunned. She has been practicing in Qihuang Valley since she was a child, and Qihuang Valley has strict disciplines. Her understanding of this aspect is not as good as that of ordinary city women. She may have read the principles from books, but how does she actually operate it?

"Isn't it natural for men to do this kind of thing? It's like pairing up spiritual beasts. If you put them together, it will be natural..."

Zuo Lingquan opened his eyes and looked at the confused Wanwan:

"I'm not a spiritual beast, so I'm not very good at it anyway. Senior Wu still can't do it."

Wu Qingwan thought so. She pursed her lips, picked up the jade slip in her hand, put it in Zuo Lingquan's hand, and said softly:

"Well... you just follow the instructions above and do your exercises."

Zuo Lingquan looked a little helpless: "It only says how lucky you were when you did that, but not how."

This is telling the truth. No matter how basic the Qi Refining technique is, it will not teach people the most basic things like acupuncture points. "Azure Lotus Serious Scripture" is a Heavenly Rank technique after all. If you still need to teach people how to combine yin and yang step by step, then I don't think I can learn it even with this level of intelligence.

Wu Qingwan blinked her eyes, never expecting to be stumped by this. She hesitated;

"Then... what should I do?"

Zuo Lingquan spread his hands slightly: "Senior Wu is the teacher, ask me how I know. Why don't you find someone to ask?"

"..."

Wu Qingwan's expression was tangled, and she slowly lay down again, pursed her lips, and hesitated to speak, obviously not knowing what to say.

Zuo Lingquan turned his head, looked at the charming side face, and said softly:

"How about holding it and trying to feel it first?"

Wu Qingwan's eyes turned and she nodded slightly, but she still warned:

"Ling Quan, don't mess around. We're just practicing, so whatever. You can't kiss, and don't touch with your hands, because that has nothing to do with practice."

"I'll just give you a hug and don't mess around."

Zuo Lingquan lay down closer, raised his arms and put his arms around Wu Qingwan, pulling her soft and plump figure into his arms.

"oh……"

Wu Qingwan trembled obviously, her body tensed up, but her expression remained calm and she closed her eyes.

Zuo Lingquan's heartbeat was also very fast and a little dry, but he was very calm and did not show any signs of urgency. He hugged Wu Qingwan in front of him, let her lean on his shoulder, and said softly:

"How about we chat first?"

Wu Qingwan was so confused that she didn't know what to say. However, she still had to behave calmly in front of the juniors. She pursed her lips:

"say what?"

"Senior Wu...can I call you Wanwan? It's weird to call you senior. I always feel like I'm bullying my master and destroying my ancestors."

Wu Qingwan took a deep breath, then exhaled softly:

"No, we are just practicing, and I am still the teacher in name."

"well……"

There was a little silence.

Wu Qingwan opened her eyes and took a look. Seeing that Zuo Lingquan was motionless and lacking in interest, she closed her eyes again:

"You can scream if you want, but you can only scream when you are practicing."

Zuo Lingquan nodded with satisfaction, put his hand on Wu Qingwan's waist, and rubbed it slowly:

"How about you tell me about the past?"

Wu Qingwan leaned forward slightly, obviously trying to avoid the hand on her waist, but leaning forward was close to Zuo Lingquan, so she endured it and said warmly:

"There's nothing to say. I was born in Jintang County, and came to Qihuang Valley when I was six years old. I was the same as Jiang Yi's mother. We cultivated together in Qihuang Valley, and every day was the same. Later, Jiang Yi's mother I got married, gave birth to Jiang Yi, and I brought up Jiang Yi... For so many years, I spent 30% of my time sleeping, 50% of my time practicing, and the remaining 20% ​​was busy with miscellaneous things, and it seemed like there was nothing special. And you?"

Zuo Lingquan hugged Wenrun Nephrite, pulled up the thin quilt, covered the two of them, and thought about it:

"I started practicing swordsmanship when I was three years old. I practiced a thousand swords every day for fourteen years. Then I came to the capital. I have nothing to say."

"This is how cultivation is. A lifespan of hundreds of years can easily lead to a few decades of experience. We are all just starting out and have not yet come out of the mountain... Lingquan!"

At the end of Wu Qingwan's words, her eyes were slightly cold and her tone suddenly became heavier.

Zuo Lingquan made a movement, slightly moved his dishonest left hand under the quilt from behind Wu Qingwan, and said with a smile:

"What's the matter?"

Wu Qingwan could no longer restrain the blush on her face, so she blew out the oil lamp in the distance. She whispered:

"You have to remember our mutual identities. We can do what we can do, and we can't do what we can't do. Do you understand?"

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly and asked: "What can be done? What cannot be done?"

"..."

Wu Qingwan's red lips parted slightly, but she was speechless.

Zuo Lingquan put his hand back again, and with his right hand, he opened the skirt of his clothes and said softly:

"Whether Senior Wu likes me or not, I like Senior Wu, otherwise I would not agree to such a thing. As for when I fell in love with him, I can't say clearly. I just think that Senior Wu is considerate and very heartwarming. If I insist, Speaking of time, it should be the first time I went to Evergreen Mountain. When Senior Wu dropped a sword from the tree and killed the big snake, I was really amazed at that time. I felt that the fairies in the sky were nothing more than this..."

Wu Qingwan bit her lower lip and said in a suppressed voice:

"It's just practice, don't say these things..."

Zuo Lingquan rubbed the lotus seeds on the carp among the flowers and asked:

"When did Senior Wu have a crush on me?"

"I don't like you, I'm just a teacher."

"Oh...when did you appreciate me?"

"..."

Wu Qingwan arched her steps and closed her eyes. Xiafei's cheeks and breathing became confused. Her red lips opened and closed for a long time before she uttered:

"The first time I saw you."

The words are soft. Maybe I have said so much today, but this sentence is from the bottom of my heart.

Zuo Lingquan paused for a moment, turned his head, and looked at Wu Qingwan with half-squinted eyes, with a blush on her cheeks right in front of her eyes.

"Uh... That's because I'm late. When I first saw Senior Wu, I didn't really have any bad intentions. I just thought it was so spectacular..."

"What spectacle?"

"uh-huh."

"Oh...you! If you want to kill or cut into pieces, hurry up, and if you keep talking nonsense, I'm leaving!"

Zuo Lingquan's eyebrows were all smiles, and his breathing was a little unsteady. After thinking about it, he leaned forward and kissed Hong Yanzhi.

"Woo..."

Wu Qingwan was so excited that the blush on her cheeks had spread to her neck. She trembled again and turned her head slightly to avoid:

"No... no kissing, you have to be obedient, otherwise..."

Zuo Lingquan raised his eyebrows: "What else? How about not counting it?"

"..."

The blush on Wu Qingwan's face faded a little, and she opened her eyes with a cold expression, which probably meant 'just tell me if you want to die'.

"cough."

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze, he was really a little timid, he put away his condescending look, smiled politely, and then ignored the warning and leaned forward.

Wu Qingwan's Qingshui eyes softened again, and she put her hand on Zuo Lingquan's shoulder, trying to resist, but at this moment, there was no way to avoid it.

Her body was slightly heavy, and Wu Qingwan felt that her whole body was covered with Zuo Lingquan, and there was no place to hide. Her feet were arched under the thin quilt, rubbing gently on the sheets, her hands were tightly holding Zuo Lingquan's sleeves, and her eyes were gradually distracted. He was absent-minded, and the blush on his face became deeper and deeper...

rustle——

At some point, the wind picked up outside the window again, blowing thousands of green bamboos swaying in the spring breeze, making a subtle sound.

There was no sound in the small courtyard without lights and fire, and there seemed to be no movement, but faint whispers could be heard.

The vast moonlight shrouded the valley, the sun, moon and stars were passing by. I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly a slightly clear voice sounded in the night: "Oh~" It hurt a little, but the sound was very short, and it seemed that he covered his mouth immediately.

After that, there was no sound anymore, leaving only wisps of spring breeze, leaking out from the gaps in the windows, blending into the spring world...

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This adds up to six chapters. I originally wanted to publish it as one big chapter, but I was afraid that the next chapter would be missing, so I divided it into two chapters.

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