In the room with doors and windows closed, a green lamp was placed on the desk.

Wu Qingwan, who had a little untied clothes, lay down on the pillow with her hands folded around her waist, closed her eyes and waited for her to be practiced.

The cloud-white long skirt is pressed against her body, and the posture of lying down makes her figure undulating. Even if the bun is bound by her clothes, she can still show her extraordinary scale.

What makes people notice the most is a cheek. It is obviously very nervous, but it is deliberately serious and steady. As long as there is a slight movement, the eyelashes will tremble.

Zuo Lingquan looked at the indescribable scene in front of him, and the hundreds of emotions in his heart gradually turned into a bit funny.

He thought about it, leaned down on Wu Qingwan's side, and closed his eyes.

“…”

In the room where the lonely man and the widow were living together, they were silent for a long time, and they could only hear the water flow outside and the two breaths in the room.

Huhu

Breathing is steady, and the other is fast and slow, and occasionally condenses.

It is true that Wu Qingwan has lived for decades, but she is a woman who has not experienced any experience in human affairs. It is the first time she has a bed with others. No matter how steady and serious he pretends to be, how can he not be nervous?

She closed her eyes and waited for the moment when Zuo Lingquanhou was pressing up, and she also wanted to scold a few words like "Don't kiss, don't touch it randomly, you can only practice."

But after waiting for most of the day, there was no movement next to me, and it felt as hard as the time before the punishment. I wanted to fight quickly and decide the pain quickly, but I also wanted to be slower and not start so quickly.

These emotions are reflected on the face, which is Wu Qingwan's face, sometimes red and sometimes white, and her eyebrows are sometimes stretched and sometimes frowned.

After living a life of like a New Year, Wu Qingwan couldn't stand it anymore. No matter how good her temperament was, she opened a crack in her eyes and glanced at her, but saw Zuo Lingquan lying upright like her, and her expression seemed a little nervous.

Wu Qingwan was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, turned her face to the side face that was close to her:

"Lingquan?"

"Um?"

"You...why don't you start?"

"Well……"

Zuo Lingquan opened his eyes, his face showed a little embarrassment, and explained:

"What... I'm only seventeen, I wasn't close to women before, so..."??

Wu Qingwan was stunned, turned sideways, supported her hands on the bed, looked down at the little doll in front of her, and her voice was a little awkward:

"You...you won't?"

Zuo Lingquan will have many tricks, but Wu Qingwan deliberately pretended not to be interested in him. She acted in the show for several days and wanted him to take the initiative. He was a little dissatisfied. So he nodded seriously:

"Yes. I haven't touched a girl before. Senior Wu, can you?"

I can have a hammer...

Wu Qingwan was confused. She stayed in Qihuang Valley since she was a child and practiced, and the Qihuang Valley had strict precepts. Her understanding of this is not as good as that of ordinary women in the market. She may have read the principles from books, but how can she know how to operate it?

"Aren't men born to know this kind of thing? It's just like pairing spirit beasts, so it's natural to put it together..."

Zuo Lingquan opened his eyes and looked at Wanwan who was confused:

"I'm not a spirit beast, I won't know much anyway. Senior Wu still won't know."

Wu Qingwan felt that was the same. She pursed her lips, picked up the jade slip in her hand, put it in Zuo Lingquan's hand, and said softly:

"Well...you just follow the above and use your skills."

Zuo Lingquan felt a little helpless: "There is only the words on it, and there is no such words on it."

This is to be honest. No matter how basic the Qi refining technique is, it will not teach people the most basic things like acupoints. "Qinglian Zheng Jing" is a heavenly level exercise. If you still need to teach people how to combine yin and yang, then you probably won't be able to learn this IQ.

Wu Qingwan blinked her eyes, and she couldn't count on how hard she could be stumped by this. She hesitated;

"Then...what should I do?"

Zuo Lingquan spread his hands slightly: "Senior Wu is the teacher. I asked me, how do I know? Why should I ask someone?"

“…”

Wu Qingwan's expression was entangled, and she slowly lay down again, stammering her lips, wanting to speak but stopping, obviously she didn't know what to say.

Zuo Lingquan turned his head, looked at the charming and pleasant side face, and said softly:

"Or what if I hold it first, I'll find out what I feel?"

Wu Qingwan's eyes turned and nodded slightly, but she still reminded her:

"Lingquan, don't do it randomly. We are just practicing, so that's fine. You can't kiss your mouth, and don't touch your hands, because that has nothing to do with practice."

"I'll just hug you and don't mess around."

Zuo Lingquan lay in front of him, raised his hand and wrapped it around Wu Qingwan, and hugged his boneless plump figure into his arms.

"oh……"

Wu Qingwan shook obviously, her body was tense, but her expression was strong and calm, so she closed her eyes.

Zuo Lingquan's heartbeat was also very fast and a little dry, but his concentration was too strong and he did not show any impatient appearance. He hugged Wu Qingwan in front of him, let her lean on her shoulder, and said softly:

"Or, let's chat first?"

Wu Qingwan was confused and didn't know what to say, but she still had to act more steadily in front of her younger generation. She pursed her lips:

"say what?"

"Senior Wu... Can I call you Wanwan? You're weird. I always feel like I'm bullying my master and destroying my ancestors."

Wu Qingwan's breathing condensed and then let out a light breath:

"No, we are just practicing, and in name I am still a teacher."

"well……"

I was silent for a while.

Wu Qingwan opened her eyes and glanced, and saw that Zuo Lingquan was still in motion and lacked interest, so she closed her eyes again:

"You want to call me, but you can only call me when you practice."

Zuo Lingquan nodded with satisfaction, put his hand on Wu Qingwan's waist, and slowly rubbed it:

"Why don't you tell me about the past?"

Wu Qingwan leaned forward slightly, obviously trying to avoid the hand behind her waist, but leaning forward was close to Zuo Lingquan. She still endured it and said warmly:

"There is nothing to say. I was born in Jintang County and came to Qihuang Valley at the age of six. I was in the same way as Jiang Yi's mother. I came to Qihuang Valley together. Every day, my mother got married and gave birth to Jiang Yi. I brought Jiang Yi up... For so many years, 30% of my time is sleeping, 50% of my time is practicing, and the remaining 20% ​​are busy with messy things, as if nothing special is happening. Where are you?"

Zuo Lingquan hugged Wenrun and Nether Jade, pulled up the thin quilt, covered the two of them, and recalled:

"I started practicing swordsmanship at the age of three, and I practiced a thousand swords every day for fourteen years, and then came to the capital, not to mention anything."

"This is what it means to practice. It can live for hundreds of years, and it can't go through many things in just a few decades. We are all the kind of people who are just starting out and have not yet come out of the mountain... Lingquan!"

At the end of Wu Qingwan's words, her eyes were slightly cold and her tone suddenly became heavier.

Zuo Lingquan paused, and slightly moved his stupid left hand under the bedding away from Wu Qingwan, and said with a smile:

"What's the matter?"

The blush on Wu Qingwan's face was hard to control, so she blew up and blew out the oil lamp in the distance. She whispered:

"You have to remember our identities with each other. You can do what you can do, and you can't do what you can't do. Do you understand?"

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly and asked, "What can be done? What can't be done?"

“…”

Wu Qingwan opened her red lips lightly, but she was speechless.

Zuo Lingquan put his hand back again, his right hand was so arrogant that he picked up his clothes and said softly:

"No matter whether Senior Wu likes me or not, I like Senior Wu, otherwise I would not agree to such a thing. As for when I fell in love with it, I can't explain it clearly, but I just think Senior Wu is meticulous and heartwarming. If I insist on talking about time, it should be the first time I went to Changqing Mountain. When Senior Wu fell a sword from a tree and destroyed the big snake, I really amazed me at that time, and I felt that the fairy in the sky was just like this..."

Wu Qingwan bit her lower lip and said in a voice:

"Just practice, don't say these..."

Zuo Lingquan rubbed the lotus seeds on the carp among the flowers and asked:

"When did Senior Wu have a good impression of me?"

"I don't have a good impression of you, I'm just a teacher."

"Oh...when did you appreciate me?"

“…”

Wu Qingwan arched her feet, closed her eyes, and flew her cheeks, and even her breathing became messy. She opened her red lips for a long time before she spoke up:

"The first glance of seeing you."

The words are gentle. Maybe I have said so much today, but this sentence is the words from the bottom of my heart.

Zuo Lingquan paused for a moment, turned his head, looked at Wu Qingwan, who was half-closing her eyes, and a red cloud on her cheek was approaching her.

"Uh...that's too late. When I saw Senior Wu for the first time, I really had no bad intentions, I just thought it was very spectacular..."
To be continued...