I am an authentic immortal, but I am a villain

"Young Master... Young Master, I will help you change your clothes."

The voice was much louder than before, but it was audible that it was slightly trembling.

The white neck, like a swan, was already stained with a blush, and Ye Yun could not continue to tease Yue Mingkong.

Releasing her jade hand, Ye Yun stood up straight, opened his hands and waited for Yue Mingkong's service.

"Okay, then you come."

Sitting on the bed, Yue Mingkong, whose heart beat more than 120 times, hurriedly got off the bed.

But she was only wearing underwear, which made Yue Mingkong feel a little cold.

Stretching out a pair of trembling little hands, gently untied Ye Yun's clothes.

The whole process of changing clothes lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, and Ye Yun was already standing impatiently.

Yue Mingkong finally took off his last bit of restraint.

He picked up Yue Mingkong and put her on the bed, and the two looked at each other.

She could clearly see the possessiveness in Ye Yun's eyes.

She shyly turned her head aside and whispered.

"Please... please have mercy on me, Master."

"Mingkong, I will love you well."

After saying that, Ye Yun waved her hand gently, and the glowing stone in the room dimmed instantly.

A night of lovemaking.

System "Ding!..."

The next day.

Early in the morning, Xia He and Qiu Lan were already waiting outside the door.

They were ready to help Ye Yun wash up, and they had been waiting here for a long time.

Knowing that the people in the house were still sleeping, the two did not disturb them, but waited quietly outside the door.

Qiu Lan, who was really bored waiting, suddenly asked curiously.

"Sister Xia He, how long did Yue Mingkong last last night?"

Xia He never thought that Qiu Lan would be so bold to ask such a question.

She is so shameless!

With a blush on her pretty face, Xia He pretended to hit Qiu Lan and scolded her.

"Lan'er, why are you so shameless? Discussing such things!

You are talking about the young master behind his back. Don't let the young master know, otherwise you will suffer the consequences."

She didn't want to continue to dwell on this issue.

Qiulan, who was scolded, pouted slightly.

"Oh! Sister Xia He, there are only two of us here, and the young master hasn't woken up yet, just tell me!

Anyway, the two of us have nothing to do here, so just chat when we have nothing to do."

"There's nothing to talk about!"

Xia He didn't want to continue discussing this issue, so she cut it off directly.

Qiulan shook her head helplessly without getting the answer she wanted.

"Hmm..."

At this time, a familiar voice came from the house.

The two of them could naturally hear that it was Ye Yun's voice.

"Knock knock knock!"

"Young master, do you need the servants to help you wash now?"

After a while, Ye Yun's voice finally rang in the house.

"Come in."

After hearing the voice from the house, Xia He and Qiu Lan dared to open the door and walk in.

As soon as they walked in, no one saw Ye Yun who had left the bed.

Seeing Ye Yun stretching, although it was not the first time they met, the two of them still blushed.

With red faces, the two went to help Ye Yun wash up.

After washing and changing clothes, Ye Yun turned his head and looked at Yue Mingkong who was still pretending to sleep on the bed.

"Since you are awake, get up and wash up quickly. By the way, pay attention to rest today, and don't forget the time to board the ship.

Xia He, Qiu Lan, Mingkong, please take care of him."

"Yes, young master!" x2

The two responded quickly.

Yue Mingkong, who was still pretending to sleep on the bed, naturally heard the words, but did not make any movement. She was embarrassed to face Ye Yun at this moment.

As for facing Ye Yun later, that would be a matter for later, not now.

Then, Ye Yun left his room.

After Ye Yun left, Xia He and Qiu Lan looked at each other, and then looked at Yue Mingkong who was still motionless on the bed.

Xia He, who came to the bed first, leaned down and whispered to Yue Mingkong.

"Mingkong, how do you feel? Do you want to wash up now?"

"Young Master... Is the Young Master gone?"

Yue Mingkong's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

Xia He didn't feel anything strange when she heard this slightly hoarse voice.

Last time, Qiulan's voice was actually more hoarse, and it was not until the next day that it was almost better.

Compared with Qiulan, Yue Mingkong has been much better.

Gently patting Yue Mingkong's shoulder, Xia He said softly.

"Well, the Young Master is gone."

After receiving such a response, Yue Mingkong moved, slowly sat up, and covered the white on his chest with the quilt.

His hair was a little messy, but it couldn't hide Yue Mingkong's beauty at all.

After last night, the beautiful girl grew into a woman, less immature and more charming.

Gently moving her body, feeling a little uncomfortable, Yue Mingkong frowned slightly.

Xia He naturally understood what this was like, and carefully supported Yue Mingkong.

Turning her head, Yue Mingkong saw the bright red on the bed sheet, and her pretty face immediately turned red.

"Xia... Sister Xia He, can you give this thing to me... to keep it."

The reason why I asked Xia He was because everything here belonged to Ye Yun.

She was just a personal maid. If she wanted to take something, it would be best to ask Xia He, who had been with her the longest.

Turning her head and taking a look, Xia He naturally understood what it was and nodded with a smile.

"Of course, don't worry, the young master won't blame you for such a small thing.

And this thing is no longer usable, you can just pick it up yourself and change it to a new one."

With Xia He's words, Yue Mingkong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

For a young girl who had just experienced sex, this thing was very important, and she wanted to keep it well.

Not only Yue Mingkong, Xia He and Qiu Lan actually kept this thing.

At this time, Qiu Lan couldn't wait to come to Yue Mingkong and asked in a low voice.

"Mingkong, let me ask you, how long will it take you to beg for mercy?"

Good guy!

It was such a hot question at the beginning. After hearing this question, Yue Mingkong's face was almost red and bleeding on the spot.

She had never expected that Qiulan would ask such a blatant question.

How should she answer this?

Can she answer this question?

Obviously not!

Xia He glared at Qiulan fiercely.

"Okay, Lan'er, didn't I just say that to you? Why are you asking this question again? I think you are itching again, do you want me to help you?"

As she said that, Xia He raised her right hand, pretending to hit Qiulan.