This sentence came from the mouth of Ye Zhiqiu, who was always as cold as ice.
Wu Yong was surprised for a long time.
Even though he was a fool, he should have understood what Ye Zhiqiu meant.
The two have been entangled for so long.
It's time to define this relationship.
Wu Yong said: "Okay, I'll go right away."
He didn't bother anyone else and made a phone call to book a presidential suite in a five-star hotel.
Then go with Ye Zhiqiu.
When registering at the front desk, Ye Zhiqiu was obviously uncomfortable. She insisted on waiting next to the elevator and asked Wu Yong to register by himself.
When Wu Yong was chatting with the front desk.
A man and a woman suddenly greeted each other in surprise: "Teacher Ye!"
Ye Zhiqiu looked back.
It turned out to be two students she taught.
Met by a student in a hotel.
Ye Zhiqiu was so embarrassed.
Her face turned red to the root of her neck: "You guys should come and swim too."
The two students also saw Ye Zhiqiu's embarrassment and said quickly: "Yes, yes, the swimming pool here is very good, let's swim. Then Teacher Ye, let's go up first."
In fact, the two of them were wondering where they could go swimming in the middle of the night.
They entered the elevator and immediately started a heated discussion.
Based on what they observed, they determined that Ye Zhiqiu must be having a tryst with someone. The Iceberg Goddess coming to check out the room in the middle of the night was definitely big news. Two gossipy hearts would definitely not let it go.
They came to the platform on the second floor.
Looking down at the elevator below, I wanted to know who came with Ye Zhiqiu.
After waiting for a while, Wu Yong appeared.
After the two of them saw it, their mouths opened wide into an O shape.
"That's... that... what's that?" The man couldn't remember the name.
"Wu Yong!" the woman shouted out: "That's the man of the hour in our school."
"Yes, yes, yes, Wu Yong. Darling, this guy is amazing. He even got the iceberg goddess. No, I have to spread the news." He couldn't help but gossip, and immediately called his roommate to report.
The women over there also started spreading the news on WeChat.
Ever since.
Before Wu Yong entered the room, the news that he and Ye Zhiqiu were renting a room had spread in the school.
He didn't know about this yet.
After swiping your card to enter the room.
Ye Zhiqiu said slightly coquettishly: "I'm going to take a shower first."
Wu Yong was a little excited and his throat trembled slightly: "Okay."
After a while, the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, which made Wu Yong feel itchy.
Based on his cultivation.
It only takes a few minutes to see through the scene inside.
But he didn't do it.
He still wanted to maintain a certain sense of expectation.
About fifteen minutes later.
Ye Zhiqiu came out wrapped in a bath towel.
Her hair was wet, her green-white jade arms were exposed, and her collarbone and swan-like neck were extremely eye-catching.
Wu Yong was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but praise: "Teacher Ye, you are so beautiful."
Ye Zhiqiu's embarrassment from just meeting the student had not yet dissipated, and she was stared at fiercely by Wu Yong. She felt shy for a while. She murmured in a low voice: "You go take a shower."
Wu Yong couldn't wait for a long time: "Okay."
He peeled himself clean in three strokes, flushed his body like a dragonfly, and rushed out of the bathroom.
At that time, Ye Zhiqiu was lying on the bed.
Wu Yong thought: "Hey, you are waiting for me."
He rubbed his palms together and took the initiative to get in.
But to his surprise, he discovered that Ye Zhiqiu, who was wrapped in a bath towel just now, was now wearing clothes again.
He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
But then I thought again, this is also Ye Zhiqiu's consistent style.
It's more traditional.
That's understandable too.
He leaned forward, passed his hands under Ye Zhiqiu's thin waist, and gently hugged her: "Teacher Ye, I'm here."
Ye Zhiqiu responded in his throat: "Yes."
Wu Yong knew that at times like this, he still had to rely on men to take the initiative.
He gently stroked Ye Zhiqiu's jade hand, and after a while, Ye Zhiqiu gasped slightly, and the heat in his body continued to rise.
"That's almost it."
Based on Wu Yong’s experience, it’s time to push further.
He tried to put his hand on Ye Zhiqiu's chest, but before he could touch it, a strong force suddenly came from underneath him.
Bang.
He was actually kicked under the bed by Ye Zhiqiu.
Wu Yong looked confused.
Ye Zhiqiu was also frightened by her actions. She covered her mouth and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Wu Yong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Teacher Ye, your reaction is too great. I haven't encountered it yet."
Ye Zhiqiu said: "It's just my body's instinctive reaction..."
At this time, Wu Yong felt a little regretful and left it to Ye Zhiqiu.
If you don't teach him kung fu.
There was no way I would be kicked under the bed.
He felt aggrieved, but he still had to comfort Ye Zhiqiu: "It's okay, it's normal, take your time."
Climb back into bed again.
Wu Yong repeated the process just now.
This time, in order to avoid making the same mistake again, he moved more gently, paying attention to every change of Ye Zhiqiu. In order to make it easier for Ye Zhiqiu to accept it, he decided to start from the buttocks first.
result……
Tragedy strikes again.
He was kicked out of bed severely by Ye Zhiqiu again.
"Teacher Ye..."
After two failures.
Wu Yong's face wrinkled into a bitter melon: "How about forget it, you have a good rest, I will practice on the sofa."
Ye Zhiqiu was also quite distressed.
Her body's instinctive reaction was out of control.
Seeing that Wu Yong's mood was ruined, she had no choice but to say: "Okay then."
In the hotel room this night.
Ye Zhiqiu was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, repeating the scene that happened.
Wu Yong was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, silently running the Chaos Art.
He had just broken through to the Divine Sea Realm.
My cultivation has not been consolidated yet.
It’s time to strike while the iron is hot and sort out the meridians and essence in the body.
After your mind settles down.
He no longer worries about matters with Ye Zhiqiu.
Anyway, it's a matter of time.
When water comes to the channel, success will be achieved.
Two hours passed.
Wu Yong completely consolidated his cultivation in the Divine Sea Realm.
After he released his spiritual consciousness, everything within a radius of one hundred kilometers was under control.
There is no need to use the Chaos God.
He could sense that in his villa, Zhang Jinyun, Gu Qingcheng and Ling Ruolan were sleeping in the same room, sitting cross-legged and practicing. They were all wearing transparent pajamas. The scenery really made him want to rush back and sleep together.
"It's time to practice a spiritual attack technique."
After the realm is consolidated.
He dug out the thirty-six postures of Xuanmen.
The eighteenth posture among the thirty-six postures of Taoism is a spiritual attack method called "Blade of Thought".
The Blade of Thought turns thoughts into blades.
It can use strong mental power to defeat the opponent's will in an instant, causing it to lose its thinking and become an empty shell.
Its power is that it is silent. Unless the opponent also has strong mental power or knows how to attack with mental power, the existence of the blade of thought will not be noticed at all.
This means that after mastering it, Wu Yong can basically kill anyone in the Divine Sea realm instantly! (To be continued)