Xue Lengxiang, this cold disciple, actually still has such a time?
Xia Shang must seize the opportunity to experience it.
So I quickly sat up straight and made room.
Xue Lengxiang also followed Yunu's example and took off her shoes and socks, and the three of them squeezed into a small bed together.
Two pretty girls, one beating her legs and the other rubbing her shoulders, made Xia Shang feel itchy.
Within a few minutes, the waiter opened the door with wine and food.
When he saw the scene in the room, he blushed, lowered his head quickly, put the food and wine on the table, and left in a hurry.
The waiter at the store was caught off guard by this handful of dog food. After seeing it, I couldn't calm down for a long time.
He is also a man, why can others hug him from left to right, but he can only hold his right hand with his left hand?
Look at those two girls, which one is not a stunning beauty that can drive men crazy?
If it were me, I would be willing to lick the feet of other girls.
But what about the young man inside? Enron enjoys the attentive service of the two girls...
"Oh my god, why is it so unfair!"
With a cry in his heart, the waiter punched the door, and unexpectedly opened the door that had just been closed.
After just one bite of dog food, I opened the door and saw three people huddled on the small bed, touching and playing with each other.
That young man dressed like a beast was really shameless. He rubbed his back against another girl's body and put his hand on another girl's leg to touch her!
Do you really think I, a little waiter in a shop, can’t see clearly?
After one bite of dog food, the waiter felt like he didn't need to eat for two days.
In the room, the three people huddled together didn't take the waiter seriously.
Xia Shang frowned slightly and reminded: "Be gentle."
Xue Lengxiang, whose face was slightly red behind her, responded softly: "Oh."
Soon, I saw Master enjoying himself again, and I actually had many doubts in my heart: "Master, is this comfortable?"
"It's very good. I didn't expect that not only did I learn kung fu quickly, but I also learned massage so quickly."
A little praise made Xue Lengxiang feel happy for a moment, and then asked: "Master, do you think women should be like this? Master is not very fond of the fact that the disciples treat others coldly on weekdays?"
“Whether it’s a man or a woman, don’t deliberately cater to them,
Be your truest self, and don’t please others when you have wronged yourself. People are all independent individuals, and there is nothing wrong with being a little selfish. Only those who are good to themselves are qualified to be good to others. If what you are doing now is not
What you want is definitely not good. It's just that you may have to do it because of many restrictions. To put it in detail, there is no good or bad.
But if you want to ask if Master likes it? As Master’s disciple, I naturally like it. But it’s not that I like some of your behaviors, but that I like and identify with you as a person. No matter what you do, Master likes you.
"
Xue Lengxiang actually didn't fully understand it, but just one sentence was enough.
"No matter what you do, Master likes it..."
I don't know why, but after hearing the last sentence, Xue Lengxiang's heart beat fast, her face was burning, and her hands stopped.
The aroma of the food on the table attracted Xia Shang. He stood up and said to the two women: "Eat, then have a good rest for a day, and then continue to wander around the world with enough energy."
A sumptuous lunch helped Xue Lengxiang calm down her mood.
Yu Nu didn't talk much. Today, he suddenly asked: "Master, where are we going next and what are we going to do?"
Xia Shang has also considered this matter: "Since the Mingjiao has been established, let's really establish a gang."
"Ah?"
"Of course I'm not joking. It's too inconvenient for us to act in the Jianghu in the name of the imperial court and the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Using a new Jianghu sect as a cover will have fewer obstacles when communicating with other Jianghu people and Jianghu sects.
.So it is necessary to establish a gang. First of all, we need to find a geomantic treasure land. To establish a sect, we must have our own base camp."
"Then where do we choose?"
"It's nearby. On the one hand, we can take care of Mingjian Villa, and on the other hand, it's close to the capital. This makes it easier for people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate to step in and support us. But we don't have that much time to build the buildings and other things that the sect needs.
So I’m going to find a small gang and use their sect’s land for various purposes. Apprentice, you should be familiar with this area, do you know of some small sects that we can use?”
"A small sect?"
There are no towns around Liuruihai, and there are mostly small villages along the river. This Haisha Gang was formed by a group of water bandits and mountain bandits, and absorbed a group of martial arts people who committed murders. It is not weak in its own strength, and its officers and soldiers
It cannot be extinguished at all. It is entrenched by the river and has been causing trouble to the surrounding villagers all year round. More importantly, this Haisha Gang has taken away a lot of good things from my Mingjian Villa. The disciple has long wanted to find an opportunity to kill these evil people.
I paid, but there is no chance. If Master needs to occupy a piece of land, that should be a good choice."
Seeing how eager his apprentice was, Xia Shang didn't think much about it.
"In that case, let's go visit the Haisha Gang early tomorrow morning."
After discussing the goals, all that's left is to take a good rest and recharge your batteries.
There was nothing to do in the afternoon. Xia Shang took the two women for a casual walk along the official road.
I returned to the inn at dusk, ate, washed, and slept, everything was peaceful.
Because there were three people living in one room, Xia Shang was naturally embarrassed to have Yu Nu next to him, so he could only sleep on the small bed alone.
It was late at night, and Xia Shang did not sleep deeply. He vaguely seemed to dream that his good disciple was still rubbing his shoulders.
Those gentle and gentle movements are much more skillful than at the beginning.
But for some reason, the good disciple who was rubbing his shoulders politely at first suddenly slowly put his little hands around his neck, and then bit by bit... bit by bit he inserted them into his clothes.
This feeling is indescribable. When I feel dazed, I feel like my heart is beating out of my chest.
If you lower your head slightly, you can vaguely see a pair of jade-white lotus-rooted arms, which are slender and slender and indescribably beautiful.
But this made Xia Shang very frightened. When did the good disciple take off his clothes?
How could the usually cold-hearted disciple become such a proactive person?
How can I, a master, withstand this?
Xia Shang was a little excited and wanted to turn around.
I don't know if it was because I was sleeping, but no matter how I turned around, I could never see my disciple behind me.
Those little hands were so sultry in his sleep that Xia Shang's soul almost flew away.
"Good disciple...good disciple...don't be like this...don't be like this..."
The murmurs in the dream were particularly clear in the quiet room, and the two women on the bed next to him were not asleep at all.