Flower Monk
22 The woman in the quilt tips

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Seeking motivation!

In the end Tang San still 'politely declined' miss Gao's good intentions, bringing Xiao Bai to the side room arranged by old man Gao, laying out the bedding and turning off the lights to sleep.

There was no movement in the rear courtyard, and Tang San wasn't worried. Even though Sun Xiaomei's strength wasn't number one in the world, whether Immortal Dao or Demonic Dao, she was a figure ranked high, and was actually much more reliable than his master.

Releasing Xiao Bai in his arms, Tang San lay on his back, closing his eyes and starting to circulate the Pangu Chaos Secrets within his body. He had basically mastered the first level of this technique. In a few days, he would be able to break through to the second level. At that time, he would be considered a Human Immortal.

Such speed, if word got out, it would really make people speechless. And even though Tang San didn't understand spells, relying on the one thousand plus formations in the Primordial Magic Staff, it was much more powerful than most spells. Of course, the prerequisite was that he had enough cultivation to support those even more powerful formations.

There were three types of formations in the Primordial Staff. The first was an illusion formation, the second was an absolute formation, and the third was a killing formation.

Illusory formations were the least lethal, but they were the most mysterious. They were mainly used to restrain and confuse the opponent. And absolute formations mostly focused on defense. For example, the fire avoiding formation Tang San used that day in the temple fire was a relatively low level absolute formation.

As the name suggested, this killing formation was mainly used to kill the enemy. For example, the Staff Killing Technique Locking Formation that he used to kill the Wild Dog Spirit in the Black Wind Cave was one of the killing formations. Even though it couldn't be considered the highest level of killing formations, to the current Tang San, using it was still a bit strenuous.

As long as he reached the Human Immortal Realm, his cultivation would be stronger, and his ability to protect himself would be more impressive.

Tang San thought contentedly while circulating the Pangu Secret Art, until the door was carefully pulled open……

"Who is it?" The voice was incomparably soft, but before the person opened the door, Tang San had already detected it, and moreover was almost certain of the person.

However, he couldn't believe it and hoped that he had guessed wrong…

However, he knew very well that he had not guessed wrongly…The person who had come was Miss Gao, whom he had rejected earlier.

Miss Gao, please don't do anything bad to This Penniless Monk. Xiaobai is still beside you. Don't force me to commit a crime!

"Elder, are you still awake?" Miss Gao walked lightly to the side of the bed, squatted down and leaned her head against Tang San's jade pillow, blowing hot wind into her ears: "Elder, the night is cold. Isn't this quilt a little cold? If Elder doesn't mind, Cuilan will warm Elder's feet.”

Warm feet? Are you sure you're not here to pick flowers?

Tang San swallowed, feeling Xiao Bai sleeping inside move slightly, trembling with fear, saying: "Thank you for your kind intentions, Miss Gao. However, this poor monk has been burning with Yang fire since young and is not afraid of the cold. Please go back, Miss Gao…"

Let's go, or Third Master won't be able to hold it in anymore!

But that Miss Gao still didn't give up. Even though the night was dark, Tang San seemed to be able to see her rippling eyes, and the charm in her words was even heavier: "In that case, does Elder feel hot? It just so happens that my body has been weak and cold since young. If Elder feels unwell from the heat…let Cuilan help Elder vent his anger.”

Was he being teased?

Tang San pinched the flesh on his waist to calm himself down. He had roamed the martial world for so many years, and had never been teased by a woman! But now, he was being teased by such a good-looking young lady. Although it hurt his male chauvinism, it felt pretty good…

Feeling that icy cold little hand secretly reaching into the quilt, Tang San couldn't help thinking, this Gao Cuilan was indeed weak, but her palm was still sweaty, it seemed she wasn't completely shameless.

Wait, what am I thinking??

Tang San hurriedly grabbed that small hand already reaching into his inner garment, not letting it go any further, his tone somewhat trembling: "Miss Gao, do you know that if you're not careful with fire, you'll burn yourself?”

Gao Cuilan held Tang San's equally sweaty hand, saying in a daze: " If that's the case, then let the fire burn Cuilan…Elder, you're the most handsome man I've ever seen, but you're not as pretentious as the other young masters. Cuilan doesn't know why, but when she sees Elder, she only has eyes for Elder and can't tolerate anything else in her heart…"

Are you a lovestruck fool? Tang San cursed inwardly, but his sense of achievement swelled.

So Third Master also had this kind of charm?

Tang San still didn't know how to answer, when that Miss Gao unexpectedly climbed onto the bed, gently lifting the bedding, squeezing into Tang San's arms, as if in a dream she said: "Elder, are you willing to renounce asceticism for Cuilan?”

This, Miss Gao, This Penniless Monk is a disciple of the Buddhist Sect…" His arms were burning hot, and the thin gauze dress, if it was nothing, added a bit of hazy beauty and mysterious seduction.

Miss Gao grabbed her hands and wrapped them around her slender waist…

"Elder, Cuilan doesn't dare to force you.”She turned over, her lips practically sticking to Tang San's, exhaling a fragrance: "If Elder doesn't mind Cuilan, Cuilan is willing to become Elder's disciple and follow Elder to the western paradise to cultivate the Buddhist Dao…as long as…as long as Cuilan stays by Elder's side.”

This woman…was so infatuated with him that he couldn't understand her!

Was Third Master's charm really that lethal? Tang San couldn't help feeling suspicious, Gao Cuilan's small hands had already taken a pair of large hands away from that flat belly, slowly moving upwards……

Her hands were trembling because she had never been so bold. Since she was young, she had been a daughter of a noble family who never left her house. Not to mention sleeping in the same bed with a man, she was so intimate. She had never even let anyone touch her fingers. How could she not be nervous?

Tang San's hands were also shaking, because when his hands reached that proud peak, he discovered that the explosive flame was already uncontrollable…directly against that mysterious deep valley.

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