Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 570: Chapter 570 Miao Youfang

Chapter 570: Chapter 570 Miao Youfang

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In the bedroom, beside the bed, a few candles brought a fire-colored halo.

Half of Luo Yuheng's face was dyed into a warm orange, and the other half was covered by shadows, just like her image of a lustful woman and a fairy at the moment.

In Xu Qiyan's view, she had an unconcealable charm.

Luo Yuheng was shocked and angry, and accompanied by panic.

She knew how tempting Xu Qiyan's appearance would be to her at this time.

At the same time, she was trying her best to fight against the fire of karma, and she had no spare energy to hang this kid on the flying sword and send him ten thousand eight thousand miles away. It's not that she really can't do it, but if she does that, she will definitely not be able to suppress the fire of karma.

At that time, there will be no one around to practice dual cultivation, but a dead end.

Luo Yuheng gnashed his teeth and said, "Xu Qi'an, do you want to use force?"

What are you talking about? You are flattering me right away. I will be beaten to death by random punches...Xu Qi'an closed the door, moved closer to the bed, and stopped under Luo Yuheng's nervous and vigilant eyes.

"Master, what I want to ask is, if you don't practice dual cultivation tonight, you must practice dual cultivation with me again tomorrow, otherwise you can't resist the fire of karma..."

Luo Yuheng looked at him coldly without responding.

"Tomorrow, which of the seven emotions will it be?" Xu Qi'an asked.

"There is no law for the appearance of the seven emotions."

Luo Yuheng glanced at him, and her eyes moved uncontrollably from Xu Qi'an's handsome face to the bottom, passing over his chest and lower abdomen... She suddenly retracted her eyes and forced herself not to look.

Xu Qi'an nodded, sat down beside the bed, and said in a serious tone:

"In that case, how do you judge whether the next personality is willing to practice dual cultivation with me? What if she is unwilling and stubbornly refuses?"

When Luo Yuheng heard this, her long and straight eyebrows slightly frowned. After thinking for a moment, she responded coldly: "Between life and death, I will make the right choice."

Xu Qi'an suddenly put his hand on Luo Yuheng's thigh: "In that case, why don't you practice dual cultivation with me."

Luo Yuheng's body trembled. The two were very close, so Xu Qi'an could clearly see a layer of goose bumps on her neck.

"I will never practice dual cultivation with you even if I die."

Her eyebrows were raised.

"Look, look!" Xu Qi'an accused.

"How can you be sure that other personalities will not be like you and never practice dual cultivation with me even if they die."

"....Get out." Luo Yuheng was speechless and could only lose her temper.

Xu Qi'an believed that Luo Yuheng in a normal state was willing to practice dual cultivation with him, firstly because she had a good impression of him and secondly because dual cultivation was imperative.

However, during the period of the karmic fire, the personality would change greatly, and could even be regarded as another personality. There was a huge contrast in the style of doing things.

For example, this "angry" personality, with a strong character and irritability, magnified the little resistance in Luo Yuheng's heart to the limit.

She refused to practice dual cultivation with him no matter what.

When Xu Qi'an was in the outer room, he suddenly realized that Luo Yuheng would lose her composure and make decisions that were inconsistent with the past when she talked to him about the "seven emotions" state yesterday.

Was this Luo Yuheng telling him in a tactful way not to be affected by the personality in the seven emotions state, to insist on acting according to the plan, and to practice dual cultivation for seven days, not a day less.

With the character of the national teacher, he would definitely not say it clearly: No matter what, we must insist on dual cultivation.

"Master, the night is long, it's time to practice together."

Xu Qi'an pretended not to hear her scolding and took off his clothes.

He took off his robe and threw it aside. Soon, his underwear was also taken off. Xu Qi'an's

strong, masculine upper body was exposed to Luo Yuheng's eyes.

Her breathing suddenly became a little faster, and she stood up angrily: "If you don't leave, I will leave."

After that, she got off the bed without even wearing shoes and staggered out.

Xu Qi'an grabbed her arm, and they both fell on the bed during the struggle.

Amid Luo Yuheng's moaning, Xu Qi'an felt that his chest deeply squeezed a certain soft and upright part.

"Pah!"

Luo Yuheng slapped him with his backhand, crisp and loud.

In the dark, the two of them remained in the posture of falling, the man on top and the woman on the bottom, and the two pairs of eyes looked at each other.

An ambiguous atmosphere fermented between them. Luo Yuheng sniffed the male scent and felt his hot breath. Her cheeks were burning and her eyes gradually blurred.

She could not go against her body. She needed to practice dual cultivation to dispel the fire of karma.

In order to fight against the desire of her body, Luo Yuheng bit her lips lightly, gained a brief sobriety, and then waved her hands again.

But this time she failed. Her wrist was held by Xu Qi'an and pressed on her head. Then, the other hand was also pressed.

Xu Qi'an lowered his head and gently kissed Luo Yuheng's cheek. Her skin was delicate and

fragrant.

He bit her face a few times, then buried his lips in the neck of the national teacher, licking, sucking or kissing.

Luo Yuheng's delicate body was stiff, and her whole body was covered with goose bumps.

She stared at the bed curtain above her head in a daze, with confusion, shame, resistance, and

a hint of fascination in her eyes.

Even last night, she had never experienced such a delicate intimacy.

This new feeling was both shameful and addictive. She slowly obeyed the will of her heart and

stopped resisting.

At this time, Xu Qi'an's voice came to her ears: "Master, relax. The first time is raw, the second time is familiar. Tomorrow I will lie on the bed and not move. It's your turn."

Luo Yuheng was furious and stretched out his hand to tear his mouth.

The two fought fiercely, and the bed shook, and they almost fought.

Fortunately, Luo Yuheng was suffering from the burning of the fire at this time, and his cultivation could not be displayed, otherwise Xu Qi'an would have been sent 800 miles away

by a meteor sword.

Xu Qi'an grabbed the neatly folded quilt and covered them. The two continued to wrestle in

the quilt.

Slowly, Luo Yuheng's resistance became less and less. At the end of the bed, a pair of white and delicate little feet appeared, and then a pair of big feet pressed on them.

With the sudden tightening of the little feet, the instep bent like a bow, and all Luo Yuheng's

struggles disappeared.

She clutched the bed sheet with both hands, her red lips slightly parted, her eyes staring

blankly at the curtains on the top of the bed, as if she had given up on herself and didn't move.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy who had taken advantage of everything seemed to

be dissatisfied with the status quo, and shamelessly said:

"Master, come on, turn over."

"Xu Qi'an, don't go too far..." Luo Yuheng gritted his teeth.

They started fighting again.

"Master, do you want to know if your knees can touch your shoulders?"

"Xu Qi'an, are you courting death?"

"Try it."

The next day, early in the morning.

Beside the bed, the floor was littered with Luo skirts, white lingerie, plain lotus-embroidered

bellybands, and belts...

Xu Qi'an felt something wet and soft, constantly sweeping across his face, making it

impossible for him to sleep peacefully.

He opened his eyes in confusion, and Luo Yuheng's beautiful face was close at hand. She had affection in her eyes, and she kissed his cheeks, neck and lips carefully.

? A big question mark flashed through Xu Qi'an's mind, and he said uncertainly: "National

Master?"

Is this the National Master I know?

Is it the one who is as cold as a fairy, cold and strong?

Looking back at Luo Yuheng's image in the past, Xu Qi'an really couldn't equate the woman

who was in love with Dafeng National Master.

Luo Yuheng pursed her lips and chuckled: "Didn't you kiss very happily last night? Well, it felt

really good."

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Xu Qi'an lay there woodenly, not daring to move.

Luo Yuheng's pair of snow-white arms stretched out from the quilt, hooked his neck, and said

in a delicate

voice:

"Is it hard last night, but not enough, I want more."

"Desire" personality? Xu Qi'an's heart moved, and he had a vague guess.

Perhaps it was something else, there was a "joy" personality among the seven emotions,

which was also a very positive emotion... He muttered in his heart.

Xu Qi'an certainly would not refuse the beautiful woman's request for love, and he turned

over and pressed her on him, and then the quilt rose and fell in an orderly manner.

"I want more."

"Okay."

"I want more."

It's really a "desire" personality.

"Okay."

"I want more."

"Master, let's have lunch first."

"With our cultivation, we don't need to eat." "No, I still need to eat, I'm a warrior." "Is it not working?" Luo Yuheng said angrily.

"Oh, you probably don't know how powerful a warrior is."

"I want more."

"Guo, Guoshi, it's dusk..."

"I don't care, I don't care, are you not capable?"

"Hmph, you underestimate the physical strength of a warrior."

"Guoshi, it's dark, let me have a meal."

"For the last time."

"...Okay."

"Guoshi, aren't you tired?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you are not allowed to get out of bed today."

"Guoshi, it's dawn..."

At a certain moment, he poked his head out of the quilt and saw the sky was bright outside the

window.

At this moment, Xu Qian'an cried with joy.

After dawn, the personality changes, the "desire" personality will leave, and he can crawl out

of the wolf's den. Since midnight last night, he has not gotten out of bed for two nights and one day.

It's finally over. No one can stop me today. Even if Jesus comes, it's useless. I said... Xu Qian'an

thought fiercely.

The desire in Luo Yuheng's eyes gradually dissipated, which meant that her personality began

to change.

She sat up with the quilt in her arms, looking at the messy bed, her face slightly red, and her eyes were shy. "Master, I still have things to do. If you are sleepy, you might as well rest for a while."

Xu Qian'an endured the pain in his waist, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and was about to

bend over to see the clothes scattered on the ground.

"Wait."

Luo Yuheng suddenly grabbed his hand.

Xu Qi'an turned his head stiffly, saw fear in the of the beautiful national teacher, and

heard her say fearfully:

"Now I am entangled in the fire of karma, and I don't know when I will be burned to death.

You should practice with me first, otherwise I am afraid~"

Xu Qi'an's heart sank, and he pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty: "But we have

practiced with each other for a day and two nights, you will be fine."

Luo Yuheng shook his head slightly, pursed his lips, and looked pitiful: "But there is still a

probability that the fire of karma will get out of control. As long as I am not 100% sure, I will not feel at ease."

My national teacher is too steady......Xu Qi'an's expression was slightly distorted.

The curtain swayed gently for a long time.

At noon, Xu Qi'an came to an empty room, sacrificed the pagoda, and went up to the third

floor in one breath.

Mu Nanzhi thought that this stinky man was here to coax her, so she put on a cold face,

clasped her hands together, and made a gesture of escaping into the Buddhist world.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qian'an didn't even look at her. He walked straight to the front of the old monk Ta Ling, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Master, I understand."

The old monk Ta Ling was stunned and quite happy: "What did you understand?"

Xu Qian'an's face was neither happy nor sad: "Color is emptiness."

The old monk Ta Ling was more and more surprised, smiled and nodded: "Good!"

Mu Nanzhi's eyes widened, unbelievable.

Yongzhou City, Liubo Casino.

Miao Youfang walked into the casino leisurely with a string of candied haws in his mouth. He

had an ordinary appearance, dark skin, and bright eyes, giving people a feeling of being lean

and shrewd.

But he didn't have the slickness of the market people. He had a sharp temperament and a proper demeanor.

After looking around, Miao Youfang walked towards the dice table.

He came to the casino for two things: one, to see the owner of the casino, Liu Lang. Two: I'm

running out of money, so I came here to earn some money.

The dice player shouted "Buy it and leave it".

Gamblers at the table placed bets one after another, following the dice cup with fiery eyes,

and excitedly shouting "big" or "small".

Miao Youfang's ears oved slightly, and he heard that the dice in the dice cup had

tampered with.

All gambling houses are like this. How can you rely on luck to open a business? There will be

some tampering more or less.

But it doesn't matter. No matter how the gambling house cheats, he will not lose.

This is the experience summed up many times before. About a month ago, Miao Youfang found that his luck suddenly improved. No matter where he went, he could get good opportunities. At the beginning, even the young ladies of the rich families in his hometown town inexplicably admired him.

But Miao Youfang was an idealistic young man. He resolutely rejected the love of the rich girl

and continued his journey of traveling around the world.

During his travels, he made friends with heroes from time to time, met the guidance of

honest seniors, and was favored by fairies from all walks of life.

During a social gathering with young heroes, Miao Youfang was careless and was robbed of

his virginity by the courtesan. He was ashamed and angry. His virginity was to be given to his

future wife.

So he swore that he would never drink again. Then, the next day, he had sex with the courtesan again......

The good times didn't last long. When Miao Youfang was traveling in Qingzhou, he met a

group of masters. Unlike the previous masters who could make friends, the group he met this time had strange temperaments and fought each other as soon as they disagreed. Fortunately, several of his friends passed by and helped him. In addition, he had some skills

and means, so he escaped dangerously.

Afterwards, by coincidence and luck, he successfully evaded the pursuit of the gang and came

to Yongzhou.

After only two sticks of incense in the gambling house, he won four hundred taels of silver,

and the money in front of him was full.

When he won six hundred taels, a strong man who was watching the gambling house came

over and said in a deep voice: "Brother, our boss wants to see you."

Here he comes...Miao Youfang glanced at him, nodded expressionlessly, put away the broken

silver and silver ingots in front of him, held the bulging wallet in his hand, and said:

"Lead the way!"