Senior Sister, Please Help Me Practice

Chapter 142 Returning to the sect, Master attacks at night! [Please give me a monthly ticket at the beginning of 4k! ]

"Um……"

An Muxi turned over and woke up from her sleep, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

She felt as if there was a ball of fire in her chest that was constantly condensing and getting stronger. Even if she had ice-attributed spiritual power running around the sky, it would be difficult to eliminate it.

"What's going on here?"

An Muxi held her chest with her right hand and slowly sat up. She fumbled around her waist with her left hand. When she was about to take out the Iceheart Pill from the space bag, she found that the space bag was missing!

?

Where is my space bag?

An Muxi suddenly woke up, and soon found that An Muqing, who had been curled up in her arms and sleeping soundly, was nowhere to be found.

What about Muqing?

Could it be that Muqing took away my space bag?

What did she do with my space bag?

An Muxi sat on the edge of the couch and looked around the room, then her slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened.

She came to the dressing table and pinned the space bag on the table to her waist again, and she became even more confused.

Why is my space bag placed here?

Scanning the inside of the space bag with his spiritual consciousness, An Muxi found that he was only missing a dress and a pair of socks, but nothing else was missing.

Did Muqing take away my clothes?

What does she do with all this?

You think it looks good so you take it away secretly?

"Tell me, it's not like I won't give it to you."

An Muxi couldn't help rubbing her sore eyebrows and sighed softly.

"It seems we have to find Muqing first. Where did she go in the middle of the night? She is still holding my clothes..."

An Muxi opened the door and left the main room and came to the courtyard.

It was late at night, and the stars in the night sky had become dimmer. The breeze gently blew the hair on both sides of her cheeks, and the cold feeling made her originally hazy consciousness gradually become clearer.

In this deathly silent courtyard, Chu Ming's heavy breathing could clearly be heard coming from his wing.

Isn't he asleep yet?

An Muxi blinked her beautiful eyes slightly in confusion, and then came to the side room and was about to knock on the door, when a familiar and coquettish shy voice suddenly came from inside, which made her brain explode.

"Are you okay?"

? ? ?

Muqing?

Is this Muqing’s voice?

An Muxi's slightly raised right hand trembled, and immediately her pupils suddenly shrank.

Why did she stay in Chu Ming's wing in the middle of the night?

And what does the phrase "well" mean?

Many questions filled An Muxi's already chaotic mind, causing her to take two steps back in vain.

After a while, when the confusion in his consciousness gradually dissipated, all that was left was a look of disbelief on his face.

Could it be that Muqing her...

impossible!

She quarreled and quarreled with Chu Ming every day. Some time ago, she had a fight over whether tofu was saltier or sweeter. How could she do that kind of thing with him now?

Absolutely impossible!

What's more, Chu Ming respects me so much that he would discuss it with me in advance before doing such a thing with Muqing!

However, the facts are right in front of her. Even though An Muxi has no Law Manifestation to believe that An Muqing would do that kind of thing with Chu Ming without telling her, but driven by curiosity, she still lay prone at the door and slowly pushed it open. Looking through a gap, his pupils suddenly shrank again.

Pink gauze suspender skirt?

Isn't this the dress Chu Ming asked me to wear when I danced for him?

Why is Muqing wearing such shameful clothes...wait!

Isn't that my white gauze Phoenix skirt hanging next to the bed?

And what Muqing is wearing on his legs, isn’t it the pair of controllable black stockings that Chu Ming gave me?

Could it be that...it turns out to be like this!

I asked how Chu Ming could not recognize Muqing. It turned out to be Muqing wearing my clothes and pretending to be me!

An Muxi was stunned and couldn't help but feel a little anger welling up in her heart. Just when she was about to push the door open and scold him, she was suddenly stunned, and then she noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with An Muqing and Chu Ming.

"Change somewhere."

Chu Ming stroked An Muqing's fiery red silky hair, which made her slightly raise her red face, and her shy eyes were full of doubts.

"What to change?"

"Open up."

Hearing this, An Muqing opened his mouth subconsciously, and his blurred eyes suddenly widened.

"Ahem!"

…

An Muxi's heart beat wildly, and she quickly covered her mouth and ran back to the main room. After placing the space bag on the dressing table, she threw her body on the bed and covered her face with the quilt. Her heart was filled with disbelief and horror.

Admiring her... she is actually helping Chu Ming do that kind of thing?

Why?

That is why ah!

Doubt, resentment, jealousy, anger, shyness... all kinds of complex emotions were intertwined in An Muxi's heart, which made her roll over on the bed and couldn't let go for a long time.

After gradually calming down, she looked at the rotten wooden beams and began to sort out the context of the entire incident.

Could it be that An Muqing helped Chu Ming do that kind of thing because he was born with such a charming body?

its not right!

Chu Ming's naturally charming body has long since evolved into a yin and yang Chaos Body. The so-called outbursts can be controlled at any time without any side effects.

What's more, even if it breaks out, you can just come to me as a Taoist monk to help solve it. Why let Muqing pretend to be me to cover up the situation?

"Maybe the reason why this happened is not Chu Ming."

An Muxi murmured to herself, combined with An Muqing's abnormal behavior during this period, a surprising idea suddenly came to her mind.

Is it because Muqing likes Chu Ming and is reluctant to part with him when we see that they will be separated tomorrow, but is too embarrassed to express her inner thoughts to him, so he puts on my clothes and pretends to be me to be gentle with him?

"In that case, you should discuss it with me at least. Why would you do such a thing without telling me?"

An Muxi looked disappointed for a while, but at this moment, the door of the room was quietly pushed open, and she was so frightened that she immediately changed into single clothes and lay on the couch pretending to sleep.

"elder sister?"

An Muqing quietly came to the bedside and saw An Muxi closing her eyes slightly and breathing evenly, as if she was falling into a deep sleep without waking up, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Chu Ming this bastard!"

After muttering with a face full of embarrassment, An Muqing slowly sat down in front of the dressing table, licked her lips lightly with her sweet tongue, and then pursed her lips. Her eyes were still blurred. It took a long time before she came back to her senses and held her hand. He hummed shyly against his hot cheeks.

"Ahhhh! Even if you did that kind of thing for him, why are you still obediently cleaning up the aftermath!"

"So annoying!"

An Muqing took off her white gauze fairy skirt, and then slowly took off the black stockings that wrapped her trembling legs. Looking at the reflection on them, her face became more rosy.

"Why does the stockings my sister is wearing have that kind of power? It seems that she is often bullied by her brother-in-law."

After snorting, An Muqing quickly changed into a new pair of trousers, put the dress and black stockings into the space bag, then put on unlined clothes and climbed onto the bed.

She picked up An Muxi's hand and curled it into her arms, then put it on her waist and murmured in a low voice with a hint of apology.

"Sister, I'm sorry..."

well!

Hearing An Muqing's words, An Muxi closed her eyes tightly and felt mixed emotions in her heart. She stopped talking for a long time, and finally swallowed a lot of what she wanted to say.

The next day, early morning.

Chu Ming, An Muxi and An Muqing stood in the yard, their eyes wandering, and no one looked at each other. The atmosphere fell into a very embarrassing situation.

"Um... Muqing, let's go."

It was An Muxi who took the initiative to break the deadlock with a sigh, stepped forward, hugged An Muqing tightly in her arms and said softly.

"We will meet again."

"Um."

An Muqing buried her head deeply in An Muxi's arms with great attachment and twisted for a long time. Finally, she raised her eyelids and took a peek at Chu Ming beside her and murmured shyly.

"Brother-in-law, I'm destined to see you again."

"Um……"

Chu Ming laughed dryly, feeling extremely embarrassed inside.

Yesterday, with the help of alcohol, I became bolder. How dare I do that to my sister-in-law? !

Damn it, you can't touch this wine anywhere!

But I have to say that Muqing still needs to practice more diligently. He is not even the slightest bit different from Xi'er, and he even almost made me lose my descendants!

"How about I give you a ride?"

At this time, An Muqing called out his chariot, patted it and smiled coquettishly.

"Anyway, we are heading north. It just so happens that sister and brother-in-law, you have also passed through the Blazing Fire Immortal Sect. If nothing else happened, I would like to keep you in our sect for a while!"

"Chu Ming and I will visit when we have time."

An Muxi patted An Muqing's head lovingly and smiled, but did not refuse her kindness. After feeling the speed of the chariot for a long time, they said goodbye to each other in the Blazing Fire Immortal Sect.

"Muqing..."

Looking at the chariot that turned into a fiery red stream of light and disappeared into the sunset, An Muxi's eyes were filled with feelings of loss and nostalgia.

After Chu Ming saw it, he quietly leaned over and hugged her slender waist to comfort her.

"It's okay, Xi'er. After we join the inner sect, we will have more interactions with the sects in the Northern Territory, and we will see each other then."

"Don't touch me!"

Thinking of Chu Ming's inability to distinguish An Muqing who was dressed as herself last night, An Muxi felt resentful in her heart. She pushed him away and said with disgust on her face.

"From now on until you return to the clan, you are not allowed to touch me again!"

"Ah~"

Chu Ming put her head in her hands and couldn't help but look desperate.

"Xier, why? Why are you angry again?"

"What do you mean I'm angry again? Apart from this time, have I ever been angry with you before?"

An Muxi raised her eyebrows slightly, grabbed Chu Ming's ear directly, and said with a resentful look on her face.

"Think about the reason why I'm angry by yourself, and then coax me on the way back to the sect. When you're done, you can touch me again. Otherwise, don't bother me!"

Could it be that Xi'er knew what happened last night?

Chu Ming couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

If it were known, she would have been too calm today.

That's probably not the case.

Looking at An Muxi's cute little pouted look of resentment, Chu Ming guiltily wiped the sweat from her forehead and tried to hold her weak, boneless hand and asked softly.

"Is it because I've been too close to a certain girl recently and you're jealous?"

"I've been staying with you and Muqing during this period, and I haven't gone out to flirt with women!"

"snort!"

An Muxi snorted, shook off Chu Ming's hand and walked away, which made him look helpless.

"I told you not to bother me!"

"How can I coax you if I don't bother you?"

Chu Ming hurriedly chased after him.

Originally, the journey when they came took about more than half a month, but since there was nothing to delay, it was much faster to return to the sect, but it still took a full week to get back to Heavenly Evolution Sect.

During this week, Chu Ming had been racking his brains and using various means to coax An Muxi's willful little mood, and finally it was effective the night before returning to the sect.

first day.

"Xi'er, hold hands."

"No! Don't touch me! I'm annoying you!"

the next day

"Xi'er, let me hug you."

"Chu Ming! I asked you to hold my hand, so you have to push yourself further, right?"

The third day.

"Xi'er, give me a kiss."

"I don't...uh!"

Day four, early morning.

"Xi'er, we've been traveling day and night for three days. It's time to find a place to rest at night, right?"

"Okay, but you can't touch me at night!"

"Okay, I'm exhausted. How could I have such thoughts?"

late at night.

"Uh... Chu Ming! You don't mean what you say!"

"I can't help it, Xi'er is too tempting."

The fifth day.

"Chu Ming, I can't do it anymore, please spare me."

"That scream is nice."

"Husband...cough cough cough!"

The sixth day

"Xi'er, why do you keep hanging on me and letting me hold you?"

"Xi'er likes the smell of her husband."

The seventh day...

"Xi'er is indeed a bad boy. Have I 'coaxed' you?"

"Um……"

An Muxi lay weakly on top of Chu Ming, breathing heavily and her jade cheeks flushed, letting him caress her smooth and beautiful back covered with fragrant sweat, and soon fell asleep tiredly.

Sure enough, this is the most effective way to coax a girl!

Chu Ming sat up and covered An Muxi with a quilt. He immediately got dressed and left the room. Standing in the courtyard, he looked at the dark mountains in the distance and couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.

"I'm finally back."

"Fortunately, we can still find a place to stay in the village at the foot of the mountain, otherwise we would have to go into the forest in the dark."

Chu Ming knows that the outside of Heavenly Evolution Sect is not as peaceful as the inside of the sect. Not only are there ferocious Demonic Beasts in the mountains and forests, but also various complex forces are surrounding it. Even with his current strength in the Foundation Building realm, he does not dare to Go rashly.

"I don't know how Master is doing. I haven't seen her for a month and I really miss her."

"Ming'er missed me?"

Just as Chu Ming was mumbling to himself, a charming chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears. This was so late at night that he was really shocked and he quickly looked back.

I don't know when Wu Zuirao stood behind him with a playful smile on his lips.

She was still wearing a red robe with hundreds of butterflies. The red mist that had been hazy around her had long since dissipated, and she could clearly see the proud depth, as well as the bare legs and feet exposed to the air between the bifurcated skirts, which were white, tender and delicate. The jade skin glowed with a layer of luster under the moonlight.

Seeing the familiar Master, Chu Ming was surprised for a moment and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Master, why are you... huh!?"

However, before he could finish his words, Wu Zuirao rushed over, held his cheeks with both hands and kissed him hard. His originally indifferent phoenix eyes were filled with endless nostalgia and longing.

"Ming'er, I miss you so much!"

(End of chapter)