On the other side, Song Qinglian looked at her master, who was sleeping on a recliner under the sun.
Not only did Song Hongli look good under the sunlight, but his clothes were also comfortable and elegant.
Not only was her master good-looking, but every part of her body was also perfect.
Song Qinglian's throat moved, and her entire body was heating up. Her pitch-black eyes seemed to have been lit up by a spark.
Master was really good-looking. Not only was he good-looking, but he also treated her very well.
Song Qinglian really wanted her master to only be seen by her and only treat her well.
He didn't want to treat others like he treated her.
Song Qinglian leaned over lightly, her eyes only focused on Song Hongli's graceful and beautiful face.
However, just as Song Qinglian was about to touch Song Hongli's lips…
Suddenly, she felt a pain in her mouth and fell backward. Her mouth was broken.
On the other side, Song Hongli had been sleeping soundly, but as he slept, he had a nightmare for no reason.
He dreamed that he would be imprisoned by two beautiful women in the future and would be constantly demanded by them. He would not be able to rest day and night.
This frightened Song Hongli so much that he immediately opened his eyes. When he raised his head, he realized that he seemed to have bumped into something.
He looked at Song Qinglian in shock,""Disciple? Why are you here?"
Song Qinglian, who was sitting on the ground, was a little flustered. She was afraid that Song Hongli would notice what she wanted to do.
In the cultivation world, it was impossible for a disciple to accept a master.
Song Qinglian regretted not being able to control herself just now, or perhaps she had been too engrossed in it and had not noticed that her master had woken up.
"Master!"
Song Qinglian quickly licked off the blood on her lips and stood up from the ground. She looked at Song Hongli with a flustered expression.
"Hey, disciple, why is your mouth broken?”
After Song Qinglian licked the blood off her lips, it quickly seeped out again. Song Hongli leaned over in surprise.
Song Hongli didn't realize what Song Qinglian wanted to do to him. Otherwise, he would have been shocked.
On the other side, a dark light flashed across Song Qinglian's lowered eyes. She raised her head and revealed a wronged expression.
"I just waited for Master for a long time and realized that Master was sleeping here and hadn't woken up yet, so I could only lean forward to take a look. I didn't expect Master to suddenly wake up and bump into me.”
After knowing that Song Hongli did not suspect her, Song Qinglian heaved a sigh of relief. She no longer cowered and casually raised her head to touch her lips.
However, she did not know that not only did she not wipe the blood off her lips, she even fainted a little.
This made Song Qinglian's already red lips look as if they had been smeared with rouge, making her snow-white face look even more charming.
Song Hongli looked at his little disciple in front of him and sighed in his heart.
As expected of the female lead.
When she was young, she was already so cute. Now that she had grown up a little, she was already beautiful before she could fully open her eyes.
When she grew up, who knew what kind of beauty she would be.
Song Qinglian was looking at her with tears in her dark eyes because she felt wronged. She looked like a puppy that had just been born.
However, he was soon overwhelmed by embarrassment. He had been discovered to be sleeping in instead of cultivating.
Cough cough, this was really too damaging to his image. How should he explain it?
"Cough, disciple, when you saw me lying on the recliner just now, did you think that I was simply sleeping?“
Song Hongli thought for a long time before explaining.
"Isn't that so?"
Song Qinglian rubbed her head, feeling a little confused.
" In reality, that's not the case. I'm using the sky as my bed and the earth as my bed. I'm fusing with all living things and becoming one with them. Only then can I feel his pulse. This way, it'll be easier for me to absorb spiritual energy and guide it."
Song Qinglian naturally understood what her master meant.
To put it simply, sleeping outside was helpful for cultivation.
"Master, is what you said true?”
No one answered.
When Song Qinglian went to see Song Hongli, the morning sun was beautiful, shining on his face, making him look even more holy.
On the other side, Song Hongli didn't know how to continue.
Seeing that Song Qinglian seemed to be distracted and not paying attention to this topic, Song Hongli heaved a sigh of relief.
Otherwise, he really did not know how to explain it.
When he came back to his senses, Song Hongli felt a little guilty as he looked at Song Qinglian's lips that had been bruised by him.
He coughed lightly and took out a piece of silk to help Song Qinglian wipe the blood off her lips.
"Alright, quickly wipe your mouth. I'll apply some medicine for you.”
Without waiting for Song Qinglian to speak, he had already taken out a bottle of medicine for external injuries from his storage ring.
The medicine he had here was all top-grade medicine. It would be too wasteful to apply it on a wound like his lips.
But Song Hongli didn't mind. As a Peak Master, he didn't lack money.
On the other hand, Song Qinglian quietly watched as Song Hongli used his fingertip to touch a green medicine in the jade box, making his slender fingers seem even fairer.
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