All the female apprentices want to kill me Chapter 149 The pedicure that the younger brother and younger brother deliberately learned from ancient books!
Chapter 149 The pedicure that the younger brother and younger brother deliberately learned from ancient books!
The pig pen is extremely quiet, as if you can hear it slowly falling asleep and whispering softly.
The night was getting dark, and Wenren Pingxin wanted to take advantage of the silence of the night to have a good talk with this junior brother. Who knew that as soon as he jumped in through the window, he saw this scene in front of him.
Su Bei didn't know how to answer. He racked his brains and couldn't come up with an answer.
The senior sister is not like a child with a simple mind like the eighth junior sister, nor is she like a prodigal apprentice who just wants to be coaxed.
After thinking about it, Su Bei still felt that he should tell the truth to his senior sister. He took a deep breath and was about to speak up to defend himself when he heard Wen Renping sighing:
"Forget it, you are always mysterious, but you do things in a measured way."
"Sister, I won't ask too many questions about your affairs. I just have an idea in my mind..."
"I came to you not to tell you this."
"..."
Su Bei was stunned for a moment. Although he was a little confused, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he put on his gown, put the bellyband into the storage ring, sat on the bed, and said casually:
"Senior Sister, why are you here so late at night?"
When he raised his head, he was a little dazed. Wenren looked at him with Pingxin's eyes, with a little gentleness on his face, and the gentleness was mixed with a bit of doting.
Wen Renping looked at Su Bei carefully, as if he wanted to remember this increasingly unfamiliar look in his eyes:
"Speaking of which, how long has it been since we slept together?"
Hearing the eldest sister suddenly say such thought-provoking words, Su Bei coughed dryly, but did not want to ruin the warm atmosphere and said with a smile:
"Well, how do you remember this junior brother? It must have been hundreds of years..."
But he still couldn't figure out why his senior sister went crazy today.
There seemed to be a look of reminiscence in Wenren Pingxin's eyes. Although what the fish said today made him feel uncomfortable, it was true when he thought about it carefully.
This junior brother who has grown up by his side since he was a child and who has taken care of him single-handedly. He has to hold him in his arms to fall asleep at night. The junior brother who pesters him to tell stories has gradually grown into a fairy who can stand alone.
When I came, I was full of questions and wanted to ask him many, many questions.
——For example, how he taught Xiao Ruoqing the royal sword, or the perfection of his sword style one and two, and the demon pill he obtained under the cliff of no regrets...
But at the moment I saw him, all the words seemed to disappear.
Wenren Pingxin stretched out his bare hand, and when Su Bei's somewhat astonished eyes looked at him, he gently patted his head, and then with a gentle smile on his face:
"When you were little, you would always dodge when your senior sister would pat you on the head like this."
"He also said that a man cannot be patted on the head. If he is not tall, he will not be able to protect his senior sister..."
"You were still young at that time. You grew up in the Hongchen Peak of Senior Sister. Senior Sister is as old as your junior sisters. The old man was not serious at that time. He would always sneak out and disappear. He had nothing to worry about during the day.
I still have to coax you about these things about Jianzong."
"You are the most mischievous person that Senior Sister has ever seen. Well, of course, it is possible that children are like this, but Senior Sister has only taken care of you..."
"..."
Listening to Wen Renpingxin chattering beside him, Su Bei was a little embarrassed, but he didn't remember this.
Looking at the senior sister today, there is a warm touch in her heart, which seems to be the feeling of home engraved deep in her soul.
Feeling her gentle touch, I actually felt a little relieved. The moonlight hit her face, and the shadows gradually dissipated. What was left was more and more gentle and peaceful. She seemed to be the most perfect senior sister in everyone's heart.
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While he was dazed, suddenly Wenren Pingxin's soft voice came to his ears:
"Whenever you do something in the future, don't let Senior Sister worry... okay?"
"At the very least, it will give senior sister an idea."
"..."
Su Bei's body trembled slightly, as if he finally knew that she was looking for him in the middle of the night, pulling him and saying this.
Are you feeling worried when you are on the ring, looking at yourself as if you are trying to show off your talent, going to fight Naluo Ritian?
Somehow, I suddenly felt a strange feeling inside.
In the past, when I read fantasy novels, the protagonist got on the stage and pretended to be bad, and finally succeeded in getting slapped in the face. How did the people around him feel?
Besides being shocked, would anyone be as worried and nervous as Senior Sister?
Yes, maybe this is the first feeling in the hearts of people who really care about you. It is not the shock and joy of your victory, but the feeling that a high-hanging heart has finally let go, and slowly and gradually returns to peace of mind.
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Maybe in her heart, without the strong and independent pretense of being the acting head of the Sword Sect, she is actually weaker than anyone else... She is just a senior sister who cares about her junior brother?
Su Bei lowered his head and rested his head naturally on Wen Ren Pingxin's shoulder.
This time, he was not focused on anything else, gently sniffing the fragrance of her body.
The moonlight was like water, shining brightly in the hut.
...
——I don’t know how long it took.
"Well, how are the dancing practices of the one hundred Sword Sect disciples you found earlier?"
Wenren Pingxin lay lazily on the bed, with the fragrance filling the air. The unique light body fragrance of his body went straight into Su Bei's nose. He stretched out a slender jade leg wrapped in the 'Su Bei Family' towards him.
Open your mouth and say.
Su Bei sat in front of her, took off her embroidered shoes, held Wenren Pingxin's delicate feet with both hands, and gently squeezed them, feeling the soft and warm touch of the silk stockings, and the faint fragrance hit his nostrils:
"Well, because most of them are disciples with physical disabilities or serious injuries that cannot be treated, they all cherish this opportunity."
"The dance itself isn't that difficult. I guess I'm almost done with it..."
Wenren Pingxin's beautiful eyes were half open and half closed, and she nodded lightly and said:
"You can find time in the next few days to go out of the sect to buy some clothes and other things for them. Since you represent the Sword Sect, you can't lose face in these aspects."
In my heart, I had no expectations for Su Bei's dance.
However, compared to previous years, Jian Zong dealt with the problem hastily. This time it is a big breakthrough, and it is expected that there will be more students than in previous years.
After a pause, Wen Renping felt the comfortable feeling under his feet. The fatigue all over his body seemed to be gradually relieved at this moment. His eyes looked at Su Bei with some suspicion and said:
"Why are you so skilled?"
Su Bei coughed dryly, then looked at Wen Renping seriously and said:
"Senior Sister's exhaustion in the Sword Sect these days has been seen by Junior Brother. Senior Sister's great personality charm has been lingering in Junior Brother's heart for a long time!"
"A few days ago, junior brother had the honor to read an ancient book. There was such an ancient technique in it, called 'foot massage', which is the best way to relax the tired body."
"So Junior Brother specially practiced on wood for a few days..."
Wen Renping frowned. Although he felt something might be wrong, the comfort could not be faked.
He shook his head and didn't think about it, enjoying Su Bei's massage with peace of mind.
"Senior sister, have you ever heard of Linglong Qi?"
Hearing Su Bei suddenly open his mouth and say something, Wen Renping thought for a moment and replied:
"Well, I once saw it in the Hidden Sword Pavilion. It is said that it can strengthen the meridians and is a rare fairy energy in the world..."
Su Bei stopped what he was doing, said seriously, with extremely sincere eyes:
"Junior brother passed by a cave under the Buhui Cliff and saw a corpse sitting on a dry chair. He was also holding something like a night pearl in his hand, and there were words engraved around him, which probably meant that he hoped that people would come after him.
Take this [Hantan Exquisite Bead] away and don’t let the treasure gather dust.”
"Put together with this exquisite ball, there are several sets of specially made clothes. You must be wearing those clothes if you want to soak up the exquisite energy generated by the exquisite ball in the cold pool..."
"..."
There was a hint of surprise in Wenren Pingxin's eyes. He stood up and looked at Su Beidao:
"Beibei, take out the night pearl and clothes and show them to senior sister!"
Su Bei obediently took out a set of dead water and the glass ball and placed them on the bed.
Under the moonlight, the glass ball shone with luster.
Wenren Pingxin just glanced at the glass ball, feeling that there was indeed a trace of immortal energy flowing on it, and then with a curious look, he picked up the clothes that Su Bei said he must wear.
It seemed to be a one-piece navy blue outfit. Just looking at it and thinking about the scene when I put it on, a blush instantly dyed Wenren Pingxin's cheeks.
My breathing became faster involuntarily, and I had some doubts in my heart. Do I really want to wear this?
Also...I can't let it go either.
Looking at the appearance of the senior sister, Su Bei's expectation became stronger, but it is true that this style has too much impact on people in this world.
But where is this? Such a conservative swimsuit will make your face look red. Fortunately, I didn't take out the bikini...
Wen Renping calmed down and looked up to try to see something in Su Bei's eyes. Based on his understanding of him, there must be something weird in it.
But looking at Su Bei, still dressed in light clothes and upright, I wondered in my heart, is this really like this?
——It's already very late.
The candles in the pigsty were extinguished, and whispers could be faintly heard:
"Why are you hiding so far away? Senior sister can't eat you... I didn't let you get so close, you met senior sister!"
"Don't you insist on sleeping together with your junior brother?"
"Don't make a sound, this man is incomparable to you when he was a child."
"What's so big?"
"Don't grab the quilt."
"..."
At this moment, on the Red Dust Peak, Wenren Pingxin's boudoir.
Yu Hongxiu yawned and looked at the dim lights on the table, dimly reflected on her charming face.
Then she blinked her eyelashes vigorously, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and muttered:
"Where did this man go when he died in the middle of the night?"
The boiling clouds from the Eight Mountains on the table are steaming, exuding a strong aroma of tea.
I came to see her late at night because I wanted to discuss with her the Xingyue Sect and Jian Sect newspapers and whether we should proceed to the next step of membership.
After all, he couldn't bear the exhaustion from the journey any longer, so he folded his snow-white arms gently, rested his head on it, and closed his eyes.
The night light was clear and the shadows were clear. In the depth of winter, the snow fell all night.
Jian Zong snored very softly.
...
The sky cleared and Su Bei opened his eyes.
After a whole night, the simple windows were shining white, reflecting the bright light inside the house. The flames of several braziers in the corners had been extinguished, leaving wisps of green smoke.
Su Bei propped up his body and slept very peacefully. The senior sister beside him had disappeared, and her fragrance was still on the quilt. For some reason, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I pulled a ribbon, gathered my hair, tied it, and put on a robe embroidered with moonlight begonias.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Su Bei frowned slightly, a little strange, the rooster hadn't crowed yet, why did he get up so early?
When I thought about it, I suddenly realized that Jianfeng had already run out of chickens.
The door opened, and Su Bei looked up and saw that it was his prodigal apprentice.
I looked back again and found that no one else was following me, which made me feel a little strange.
Where did Mo Li go?
Seemingly sensing Su Bei's doubts, Xiao Ruoqing said:
"Well, Mo Li...junior sister should be sleeping."
The junior sister was extremely reluctant to say this.
Su Bei raised his eyebrows. It seemed like there was a conflict between the two disciples. This was a big taboo among the same sect. If the two of them only focused on fighting instead of practicing desperately, what would they do? If they didn't allow themselves to practice, how would they make a breakthrough?
?If you don’t cultivate yourself, how can you pretend?
He stretched out his finger, wanting to flick Xiao Ruoqing's smooth forehead hard to punish her.
Seeing this, Xiao Ruoqing closed her eyes subconsciously and stepped back with fluttering eyelashes.
However, Su Bei's index finger slowed down in mid-air and replaced it with a gentle finger. Then he rubbed the prodigal apprentice's hair with his big hand until the hair was filled with static electricity:
"Senior sisters should get along well with each other!"
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing bit her thin lips, feeling the rubbing of Su Bei's big hands, and snorted coldly.
But the ten slender fingers were intertwined with each other, seeming to enjoy Su Bei's touch.
Su Bei put on his long boots, and the snow crunched under his feet. He led his prodigal apprentice towards the thatched cottage and opened the door.
Of the two pillows on the bed, one was resting on Mo Li's head, and the other was held tightly in her arms. The quilt was slightly arched, and a handful of beautiful silver threads peeked out from the oblique corners.
Su Bei felt a little funny in his heart, but he didn't expect to see this second disciple like this.
Sure enough, the most exciting thing is always the sense of contrast.
She had just cultivated her Qi sense and had not really practiced yet. Now she was no different from an ordinary person. One of her snow-white arms was crookedly resting beside the bed. Su Bei stepped forward and gently raised her arm, just thinking
To tuck it into the quilt.
The tentacles were soft and smooth, like holding a warm sponge. Su Bei's heart jumped involuntarily, and he tightened his grip.
"who?"
Mo Li, who was still sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and the coldness in them made Su Bei startled.
After seeing clearly that it was Su Bei, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. There was an indescribable arc at the corner of his mouth, biting his finger and said:
"Master, are you here to wake me up?"
Then he lifted up the quilt, climbed up, opened his mouth half-open, and exhaled like a blue breath:
"Are you good-looking, disciple? Master, sir."
This sentence of master's articulation is extremely emphatic.
Su Bei looked at Mo Li's silver-white bellyband under the cicada-like thin clothes with a righteous expression on his face. He was about to make a comment when suddenly his eyes were covered by a pair of tender hands, and then next to his ears
There was a scolding:
"Master! Don't look at it!"
"Mo...junior sister, put on your clothes quickly!"
"Who are you showing this to so early in the morning?"
Xiao Ruoqing's tone was a bit unkind, and her cold eyes stared at Mo Li coldly.
Mo Li wrapped the quilt around his body, his eyes flashed, and he sneered:
"Who are you showing it to? Could it be showing it to senior sister?"
"Why does Senior Sister care about everything? Do you even have to arrange a time for Junior Sister to take a bath?"
"..."
When Xiao Ruoqing heard Mo Li's words, the mountains suddenly rose and she said angrily:
"You! You!"
"You are too presumptuous in front of Master!"
"..."
Seeing that the war between the two apprentices seemed to be gradually expanding, Su Bei consciously thought that as a highly respected master, if he didn't do something at this moment, his prestige would definitely be challenged in the future!
With a cold snort, she took Xiao Ruoqing's hands away and waved her big hand!
--Snapped!
--Snapped!
Different places, two crisp sounds!
Then Xiao Ruoqing and Mo Li looked at themselves with mist-filled eyes, their hands gently folded behind their backs, biting their thin lips and making no sound.
Su Bei clapped his hands, snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back and said: