My Practice Routine With My Confused Female Apprentice

After beating Li Shiwen, Li Shiyin was refreshed. She took out a bottle of good healing Medicine Pill from the Qiankun bag, threw it to Li Shiwen like a brothel guest throwing money, and laughed loudly: "Take it, take it!"

Then she smiled like a villain, clapped her hands, turned around and left, with the taste of "flicking off the clothes after something has happened, hiding merit and fame deeply".

Li Shiwen, a man of eight feet, looked like a little daughter-in-law who had been prostituted for nothing. He hugged him pitifully, and then he tightened his clothes when Li Shiyin broke his clothes, so as not to show his beauty. He dodged his eyes until Li Shiyin disappeared at the far end before returning to normal.

Little Sister doesn't know how to hurt others, she just thinks how to step on his head to be a sister, only her wife knows how to hurt others.

Yu Chizhen in the pavilion saw Li Shiwen being beaten like that, and felt very distressed. He trotted over, put his robe on him, carefully helped Li Shiwen up, and walked slowly back into the pavilion.

Yuchi's real figure is that of a normal girl, if you look at her alone, she actually looks tall. A simple conversion of her height is about 1.6 meters in her early years.

But when she stood in front of Li Shiwen, she looked small and exquisite.

Because Li Shiwen's figure is about 1.9 meters, and then 190 catties. And because he is full of muscles, his weight has actually gone to more than two hundred.

With his physique, how could Yuchi really be able to support him?

It's just Li Shiwen putting on a show.

Rather than saying that Yuchizhen was supporting him, it was better to say that he was holding Yuchizhen; rather than saying that Yuchizhen put the mink robe on him, it was better to say that he wrapped Yuchizhen in his arms with the mink robe.

When they arrived at the pavilion, Li Shiwen asked Yuchi to feed the healing Medicine Pill sincerely; he was not afraid of the cold and exposed his breasts, and asked Yuchi to really apply the healing plaster...

Obviously Li Shiyin beat them violently for showing their affection, but after being beaten, the affection between the two became even worse.

And all of this was clearly seen by Li Shiyin from a distance, she clenched her fist and wanted to go back and beat Li Shiwen again.

But when she was thinking about it, frustration suddenly arose in her heart. She looked at Li Shiwen's disgusting look as a veteran in love, and couldn't help but think of her master. The city government used one ten-thousandth of his scheming on her. She doesn't feel disgusted by the pavilion now.

"Oh!" she sighed.

Then turn her mind back, if the master is not so pure and lovely emotionally, she will not like the master; and in the city of the master, if he really puts his mind on women, then he may not be able to wait for her.

Although she was forced to think this way, she finally felt a little better after thinking about it this way.

Li Shiwen couldn't play happily together anymore, Li Shiyin walked around the mansion, and finally found his mother. She found that her mother was reading a book in the room, so she opened the door and walked in.

It was freezing cold outside, but the house was warm like spring. Mother lit incense, made tea, leaned on the chair, and read a book with a relaxed and comfortable expression.

Hearing her coming in, mother raised her eyes to look at her and asked, "Did you go crazy today?"

"Mother~" She closed the door softly, ran to mother's side cheerfully, beeping, and said softly, "How can you say that about her? I'm a girl!"

With her appearance, how can she look like the big devil who just beat Li Shiwen? There is also no sword fairy posture as rumored.

Yang Yanqi tapped her forehead with her index finger, and said angrily: "You are the most naughty, and you are still a girl. You don't look like a girl at all."

"Hmm..." Li Shiyin rested her head on Yang Yanqi's lap like a puppy.

But she thought in her mind, the master didn't take the initiative to attack her, is it because she doesn't look like a girl at all?

But what about girls?

She thought about it vaguely, and then thought of the experience when Li Shiwen took her to the Jiaofang Division when she was a child. Is the beautiful sister in Jiaofangsi a girl?

Yang Yanqi's personal maid poured a cup of hot tea for Li Shiyin, and distributed some melon seeds and fruits beside her. She casually took off a grape and put it in her mouth, tilted her head to look at the book in Yang Yanqi's hand, and asked curiously: "Mother, what book are you reading?"

"Just take a look and pass the time." Yang Yanqi replied.

Li Shiyin pulled Yang Yanqi's hand down, raised her head to see what was written in Yang Yanqi's hand. She saw some words such as "soldiers", "terrain", and "set up camp", so she knew it was the art of war.

She got down again, and asked lazily, "What do you do with Art of War?"

Yang Yanqi patted her on the head with a book, and asked her: "What does your family do?"

"Hmm~" Li Shiyin thought for a while, "He's fighting!"

"At the general's house, what do you look at if you don't read the art of war?" Yang Yanqi said.

"That's right..." Li Shiyin nodded.

She lay on Yang Yanqi's lap like a child, eating snacks and drinking tea, which made Yang Yanqi restless and couldn't read the book anymore.

She shook her thighs, shook Li Shiyin's head, and blamed, "How old are you? You still look like a child."

"Hehehe..." Li Shiyin smirked, "I will always be a child in front of my mother!"

Yang Yanqi really had nothing to do with this not wanting face, she put the book on Li Shiyin's head, paused, and asked, "When are you going back to the mountains?"

"The Chinese New Year is over!" Li Shiyin said.

"Don't you have any restrictions on going down the mountain in Daojianmen? Do you go back if you want to go back, and don't go back if you don't want to go back?" Yang Yanqi asked.

"That's right!" Li Shiyin nodded, "I won't go back, it's fine to stay at home every day. But the Master said it's not good."

master……

Yang Yanqi caught this word, and she asked: "How are you and your master? You are in your twenties, you are an old lady."

"Oh!" Li Shiyin felt shy and irritable again, and finally sat up, starting from Yang Yanqi's thigh, she muttered, "You don't care about the cultivator."

How well Yang Yanqi knew her daughter, she could tell at a glance that Luo Hua might be ruthless on purpose, she tentatively asked: "Could it be that your master doesn't like you little girl?"

"No!" Li Shiyin flatly vetoed, "As cute as I am, it's too late for the Master to like me!"

"Then what's your situation?" Yang Yanqi wondered, "Could it be that you cultivators and gods also take into account the ethics of master and apprentice?"

"Fart master-student ethics, those cultivators can live hundreds of thousands of years, how can they take into account the master-student ethics?" Li Shiyin sneered, "Besides, the master is nine years older than me, and looks younger than Li Shiwen. The big brother is about the same ,master……"

"Nine years older, also twenty-eight nine years old, nearly thirty years old. Not too young." Yang Yanqi said.

Li Shiyin took a cup of tea and drank it in his hand, and said: "I don't know why... Master actually doesn't reject me, and he doesn't reject me when I approach him. I know Master also likes me and cares about me. However, he didn't take the initiative either...

"Not repelling, nor taking the initiative. I don't know what the master is thinking."