Senior Sister, Please Help Me Practice

Chapter 170 Three-person Theater, Senior Sister’s Fall [4k wishes all readers a Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! ]

In the evening, An Muxi floated down from the top of the mountain after practicing his sword, and planned to go home and have a good sleep.

"By the way, let's see if Chu Ming is back. He should have borrowed Ice Lotus Po from the library, right?"

Returning to the Chu family mansion, An Muxi smelled a strange sweet fragrance as soon as she entered the courtyard. She was instantly alert and narrowed her eyes in the direction of the wing where Chu Ming was.

This smell... Master, she's here to steal someone again!

"Okay, come here again while I'm practicing my swordplay! I'm the mistress of this mansion, okay!"

An Muxi gritted her teeth and said, not knowing whether it was because of sullenness or shyness, her pretty face was slightly flushed, she clenched her hands and walked to the door and pushed it open.

However, when he saw the scene inside, his pupils suddenly narrowed in shock.

Ever since Wu Zuirao showed off her relationship with Chu Ming, she no longer hesitates to see whether An Muxi will see it when doing that kind of thing, which leads to her often seeing some exciting scenes that are exciting to the nerves.

However, no matter how much she fantasized, she could not imagine that her master and her junior brother would be so playful!

What are all the things hanging on this body!

Also, is there something wrong with you?

Could it be that……

"Xi'er?"

At this time, Chu Ming looked slightly stunned, and saw An Muxi standing at the door staring at him with shameful eyes, so he lay on Wu Zuirao's smooth and beautiful back that was wet with fragrant sweat, panting slightly and helped her Open the pendant.

"Chu Ming!"

After the aftermath was almost done, An Muxi came to the couch and twisted Chu Ming's ears and said angrily.

"You put your clothes on first! Then I'll teach you a lesson!"

"It's not necessary. It's not like we haven't been honest with each other before."

Chu Ming chuckled lightly and pulled the quilt aside to cover herself a little. Then he fumbled with his right hand to the space bag on the corner of the bed, took out the "Ice Lotus Po", held it in both hands with a flattering face and handed it to An Muxi.

"Xi'er, I didn't forget to lend you the "Ice Lotus Po". "

"snort."

An Muxi snorted, and then carefully took the "Ice Lotus Po" from Chu Ming's hand. After rubbing it with her hands curiously, she glanced at Wu Zuirao, whose skin was white and rosy, with a slightly resentful look. He looked quite helpless.

"Master, please don't always indulge Chu Ming like this!"

"Um……"

Wu Zuirao turned over lazily, his voice charming and crisp.

Then she picked up the bell on the side and shook it in front of her eyes. Her peach blossom eyes full of spring light glanced at An Muxi and smiled charmingly.

"Are you talking about this? Muxi, this is not because I condone Ming'er, but this thing really does bring different feelings."

"How about...you try too?"

"Who wants to try?"

An Muxi said with a face full of embarrassment, but her eyes involuntarily glanced at the pendants scattered around Wu Zuirao several times, and her originally restless heart suddenly felt hot.

Can these things really bring different feelings?

Judging from the Master's reaction just observed, this thing does have a wonderful effect.

I have only tried other things at Chu Ming's strong request before, and I have never tried anything else.

Is it really possible to add some other aspects of feelings, as Master said?

Seemingly seeing through An Muxi's inner turmoil, Wu Zuirao's eyes flashed, and while she was wandering, he suddenly picked up the bell and attacked her.

"ah!"

An Muxi exclaimed, quickly covered her chest with her arms and backed away with a flushed face, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Master! What are you doing!"

"Muxi, are you sure you don't want to try?"

Wu Zuirao's soft tone was full of charming charm.

"If you don't try it, all these gadgets made by Ming'er will become your master. Don't be jealous then."

"..."

An Muxi bit her red lips lightly, obviously her original insistence was shaken. After some hesitation, she glanced at Chu Ming. After looking into his eyes full of encouragement and expectation for a long time, her pretty face became even more rosy.

"Are you looking forward to it?"

"Um!"

Chu Ming did not engage in any hypocrisy. He honestly admitted his inner desires with an indifferent smile on his lips.

"But Xi'er, I have to refute one point."

"I'm not doing this for fun. Look at the pain on Master's face? It's obvious that he's enjoying himself!"

"Bah! Pervert!"

An Muxi made a face at Chu Ming, and the red glow on her face could not dissipate for a long time.

"I just finished sword practice and my body is stained with sweat. I'll go back and take a shower first and come back later."

"No need."

Seeing An Muxi turn around and leave, Chu Ming stepped forward and hugged her tightly from behind, leaning down and whispering in his ear with a smirk on his face.

"You're going to sweat anyway, so why bother?"

"You...uh!"

An Muxi turned her head and was about to retort loudly, but Chu Ming, who lowered her head at the same time, puckered her red and tender lips.

Maybe it's because he just finished sword practice and his body is a little tired; or maybe it's because Chu Ming's kissing skills are too skilled.

In just a moment, An Muxi slumped in Chu Ming's arms, breathing heavily, with a bright spring glow in her bright eyes, her expression intoxicated, and she was brought to the bed by him in a daze, still dressed in fine clothes. Before it faded away, he pulled out the bellyband embroidered with water lilies and with a hint of warmth and fragrance.

"Chu Ming! Who did you learn this trick from?"

Looking at the bellyband that was originally worn on her body in Chu Ming's hand, An Muxi came back to her senses. She covered her breasts with both hands and her cheeks turned red, and she stretched out her left hand with an expression of embarrassment.

"Stop smelling it! Give it back to me!"

"This is the Law Treasure that speeds up my cultivation. Xi'er, just give it to me."

Chu Ming carefully folded the bellyband, put it away, took out the bell and approached An Muxi with a chuckle.

"Xi'er, just enjoy it and leave the rest to me."

"Ming'er, please wait."

At this time, Wu Zuirao suddenly stopped Chu Ming and leaned over An Muxi intimately from behind, with a charming smile on his lips.

"Muxi, since you can't let go, why don't you receive special training as a teacher?"

Special training?

Upon hearing this word, Chu Ming understood An Muxi's slightly confused expression instantly, and her expression was extremely wonderful.

Master, the special training she was talking about couldn't be the kind of small theater she performed in before, right?

"It's exactly what you have in mind Ming'er."

Seemingly seeing through Chu Ming's inner shock, Wu Zuirao's eyes flashed, and he immediately leaned down and whispered in An Muxi's ear to explain, but she was still a little confused.

"Master, do you mean to ask me to pretend to have a different identity and personality? This will bring about different feelings?"

"Yes, this can also add to the mood."

Wu Zuirao covered her mouth and smiled, then spread her right hand under Chu Ming's stunned gaze, and a shadow crystal lay quietly in the palm of her hand.

After the image inside was projected in front of the three people in 3D with spiritual power, Chu Ming's mouth opened slightly, and his expression gradually became extremely shocked.

This is actually the scene where Master gave me special training last time?

When did Master actually record the process with a memory crystal?

If this spreads, wouldn't he be notorious in the entire Immortal Cultivation World for eternity?

Others don’t know that Master and I acted out the plot!

"Master, you..."

Being stabbed in the back by his dear master, Chu Ming covered his chest and pretended to be hurt, his expression full of helplessness.

"You should discuss it with me before doing this. It's too sudden."

"I'm not afraid that you won't do it, Ming'er."

Wu Zuirao hugged Chu Ming's right arm with a hint of coquettishness, shook her right arm, winked, and looked as coquettish as a little girl.

"Don't worry, I will not expose it to anyone."

"The reason why I record the special training process with a memory crystal is just because I want to reflect on your different personality and attitude, Ming'er."

After hearing Wu Zuirao's explanation, Chu Ming couldn't say anything more and could only sigh softly, enjoying the tender moment when she pressed her delicate body close to her and rested her chin on his neck.

However, An Muxi did not notice the two people quietly making out beside her.

Her beautiful eyes were wide open and unblinking, staring completely into the light curtain in front of her. Her expression changed from blank at first, to shame and annoyance, and finally to a complex expression, even faintly filled with a hint of shock and expectation.

Chu Ming, who is usually gentle and casual, actually has such a strong and domineering side?

The scene in the light curtain should be the special training that Master mentioned, which is to act out a completely different personality from your usual personality.

Not only Chu Ming, the usually charming and enchanting master also presented a serious and gentle image of a famous teacher.

But this image slowly collapsed under Chu Ming's repeated pressure, and soon fell under his super high education methods.

Looking at the two people intertwining in the light curtain and starting to "talk about business", An Muxi's pretty face turned red, and she unconsciously put herself into the role of "Master" performed by Wu Zuirao.

Chu Ming also discovered the secret of being a half-fox demon.

If he had treated me like this at that time, I might have fallen into his slave long ago and been forced to do this kind of thing every day...

If you think about it this way, it seems not bad?

Faced with this strange thought that suddenly appeared in her mind, An Muxi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her originally clear and beautiful eyes gradually became blurred. It was not until Wu Zuirao suddenly pressed her delicate body close to her that she came back to her senses.

"Muxi, do you want to try it?"

"..."

This time, An Muxi didn't hesitate for long. She bit her soft lips lightly, and after a moment of silence, she nodded slightly with a shy face.

"In that case, Muxi, just follow the requirements above."

After saying that, Wu Zuirao chuckled and handed An Muxi a small note, and winked at Chu Ming who was standing aside, seeming to be very satisfied with the content of his special training.

[Special training sitcom two. ]

[Introduction: Although they are in the same sect, because the younger junior brother has a gentle personality and is deeply loved by the master, he has taken away the rich training resources originally given to him by the master. The cold and arrogant senior sister has an even worse attitude towards the younger junior brother, often letting him If you do some dirty things for yourself, not only will you not be grateful, but you will verbally abuse or even punch and kick. ]

[Finally one day, the senior sister could no longer tolerate her junior brother sharing the cultivation resources provided by the master with her, so she decided to poison him. ]

[But this plan has been known to the master for a long time. She couldn't bear that her beloved disciple was such a cold and heartless person, so she decided to let the junior brother educate the senior sister well, and she would supervise the senior sister until she changed her past and changed her mind. . ]

[Master: Wu Zuirao. ]

[Sister: An Muxi. ]

[Junior brother: Chu Ming. ]

"..."

When she opened the small note and looked at the content inside, An Muxi's beautiful eyes widened, and she even subconsciously opened her mouth.

"How can I possibly act like such a scumbag!"

Seeing An Muxi throwing the note aside with a sulky expression, Chu Ming quickly stepped forward and hugged her tightly, leaning down in her ear and smiling softly to comfort her.

"Senior sister, think about the time when we first met. In fact, you only need to act cold and arrogant, and leave the rest to me and Master."

"A bit colder and arrogant?"

An Muxi looked slightly stunned, and immediately closed her eyes slightly. When she slowly opened them, there was a cold murderous intent vaguely flashing in the depth, and her face was covered with frost.

"Junior brother, are you looking for death by holding me?"

"Yes, yes! That's the look of boredom!"

Chu Ming clapped her hands and exclaimed, and immediately glanced at Wu Zuirao aside. She also coughed lightly and instantly entered the scene. She stood by the bed and stared at An Muxi and said in a condensing voice.

"Muxi, is it true that you want to poison Ming'er with the soul-crushing scorpion blood?"

"Master, you have always only had me as your disciple. Now you have recruited Chu Ming, and you are doting on him. Have you considered my feelings in doing so?"

As if being infected by Wu Zuirao's emotions, An Muxi also behaved in a decent manner, raising her white jade neck like a proud swan and asking coldly.

"Or is it that Master, you have an ulterior relationship with Chu Ming?"

"You're such an outspoken traitor!"

Wu Zuirao was furious, stepped forward and patted An Muxi's shoulder gently, making her lie down on the bed, and then said in a condensing voice to Chu Ming who was aside.

"Ming'er, my master has sealed your senior sister's Dantian. Now she is just an ordinary person. The rest is all left to you."

"No matter what means you use, no matter how bad it is, you must make her obey your orders and take the right path!"

Um! ?

Is it my turn?

Chu Ming looked slightly stunned. After being embarrassed for a while, he glanced at An Muxi who was lying on the couch, and found that she was shy and did not dare to look at him. Then the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"Sister, I'm sorry, this is Master's order, I can only obey it."

"What do you want to do to me?"

Looking at Chu Ming who was slowly approaching her, An Muxi showed a frightened expression. Just when he wanted to speak, he blocked it with a red fruit and carried him to a chair.

"Senior sister, please be my **."

Chu Ming's lips curved into a lustful smirk, and his eyes sparkled with excitement and passion.

(End of chapter)