Ye Ling waited quietly. Ning Zhongze was still hesitant and did not move.
In the end, she was not a young lady like Yue Lingshan.
Seeing this, a smile flashed across Ye Ling's eyes. Not only did he not approach Ning Zhongze, but he also distanced himself from him.
If there was a chance, it was called retreating to advance.
"Ever since I became Master's disciple, I have never had the opportunity to take the initiative to show my filial piety to Master.”
"Ever since the sect master took charge of the Cliff of Reflection, it has been you who has been working hard for our Huashan Sect.”
"It is also because of this that I secretly learned the massage method of the old Chinese doctor. I only hope that I can be filial to Master and at least not be so tired.”
Ye Ling made another emotional monument and said with a sincere expression.
Hearing Ye Ling's words, Ning Zhongze's heart was instantly in chaos. He had never thought of the word 'filial piety degenerating.'
"I think we should give Ling-er a chance. I can't let him down…"
When Ye Ling approached Ning Zhongze again, some of his subconscious resistance had disappeared.
After some hesitation, he actually sat on the chair without feeling anything.
No one knew what Master Mei was thinking, but her mature and beautiful face was blushing like a young girl.
He felt both ashamed and excited.
It was as if the door to a new world had been opened.
Master, I'm going to start."
Ye Ling whispered in Ning Zhongze's ear, his eyes full of a triumphant smile.
The next moment, Ye Ling's evil claws were placed on Ning Zhongze's shoulders.
One word, round!
If one were to add another word, moist!
Ye Ling could still feel the amazing softness of her skin even through her clothes.
It was hard to imagine that this was a mother whose daughter had already practiced 29.
"As expected, internal strength is a good thing.”
With a smile in his eyes, Ye Ling was not in a hurry and started massaging slowly.
……
Feeling the moisture in her ears, Ye Ling's voice was magnetic, stirring her heart.
His shoulders were suddenly pinched by a pair of warm and powerful hands.
Ning Zhongze's body trembled slightly instinctively, but his reaction was not as intense as before.
For a moment, the entire room seemed to be dyed pink.
As Ye Ling began to exert force, Ning Zhongze exclaimed and subconsciously covered his seductive red lips.
The young girl's heart that had not been touched for many years seemed to have begun to beat at this moment.
Time passed slowly.
Ye Ling's movements became bolder and bolder. Ning Zhongze's face was flushed, as if he was completely immersed in Ye Ling's exquisite massage skills.
If one were to look at him from the front, one would probably notice that Ning Zhongze's beautiful eyes were watery, full of charming and amorous feelings.
Such a charming beauty was enough to make any man's blood boil and turn into a beast.
Unknowingly, an hour had passed.
Ye Ling slowly took over everything that he should and should not touch.
Ning Zhongze, on the other hand, was almost nestled in Ye Ling's arms.
If this continued, perhaps the heroine of a generation would really fall.
But at this moment.
"Meow!"
Ning Zhongze seemed to have suddenly woken up from a dream as he heard an unromantic meow from outside the door.
He did not know where the strength came from, but he quickly pushed Ye Ling away, stood up, and fled in a panic.
Watching Ning Zhongze's retreating figure, Ye Ling did not mind at all.
Not only did he not feel disappointed or angry that his prey was about to run away, but he even had the leisure to smell his hands.
"Yes, it smells good."
This was a completely different smell from the girl's fragrance.
"The most important step has been completed. The rest…is only a matter of time.”
Muttering to himself, the corner of Ye Ling's mouth curled up. This was all thanks to Yue Buqun's help.
……
After escaping Ye Ling's room, Ning Zhongze's alluring face was still flushed, making her look a little flirtatious.
Coupled with her almost perfect figure under her conservative clothes, she was extremely alluring.
"What happened to me tonight?”
Ning Zhongze always felt a little awkward, but it was as if he had fallen into a cognitive barrier.
He knew that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
It was the memory of being massaged by Ye Ling that struck Ning Zhongze's mind again and again.
"Ling-er, you seem a little presumptuous…"
Ning Zhongze's breathing was a little hurried, but he did not feel that something was wrong with Ye Ling. He could not even feel disgusted.
Slowly walking back to the door, Ning Zhongze slowly regained his calmness as he felt the cool night breeze.
It was as if he had sobered up, but he had also forgotten the memories of when he was drunk.
Only Ning Zhongze himself knew whether he had forgotten or not.
Walking to the door, Ning Zhongze was just about to open the door when a slightly sharp voice suddenly sounded.
"Junior Sister, it's so late. Where are you going?”
Startled by the voice, Ning Zhongze hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice.
"M-Senior Brother?"
Listening to that voice that did not match the usual, Ning Zhongze almost did not recognize Yue Buqun.
She saw Yue Buqun standing quietly in the shadows, his eyes looking at her with some silence.
Even the bright moonlight didn't shine on Yue Buqun's body.
Knowing that Yue Buqun wanted an answer from him, Ning Zhongze closed his eyes and said:
"We're leaving the mountain tomorrow. I'm worried about Lingshan, so I went to give her some advice.”
It was a lie, or rather, a perfunctory one.
However, Yue Buqun did not have the slightest doubt, because Ning Zhongze had never lied to him since he was young.
Because of this, Yue Buqun didn't even know that Ning Zhongze would subconsciously close his eyes when he lied.
"Yes, I can't sleep. Junior Sister, please rest first. I'll go practice.”
Nodding, Yue Buqun walked past Ning Zhongze, his figure appearing ghostly in the shadows.
The two of them brushed past each other, Yue Buqun walked towards the practice room without looking back.
Ning Zhongze subconsciously sniffed his nose and seemed to have caught a whiff of the scent of rouge powder.
Turning her head to look at Yue Buqun's back, her beautiful eyes were filled with complexity.
"Senior Brother, is reviving Mount Hua really more important than me?”
A murmur that even Ning Zhongze himself could not hear clearly sounded, as if it carried endless sorrow and resentment.
……
The sky was clear, and the warm sun shone on Hengyang City.
This made the already bustling ancient city even more lively, as if it was celebrating a festival.
On the streets, commoners dressed plainly came and went, and from time to time, there were a few children scurrying around.
The surrounding hawkers were one after another, shouting from time to time.
Selling candied haws, women's accessories, snacks of all kinds…
Although it wasn't as lively as a modern city, it was surprisingly lively and reassuring.
On the south street, a group of people with a different style walked on the road. The people around them were already used to it.
Without a doubt, these were Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, Ye Ling, Yue Lingshan, and the other Successive Disciples.
Even though Chen Ge had tried his best to recommend himself, Yue Buqun did not take a fancy to him.
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