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The mark between Yu Qingling’s brows was bright and translucent, as if it wanted to illuminate the entire communication space, and a smile that carried endless affection suffused the corners of her mouth.

At this moment, the starry sky of the five continents and four seas seemed to be even more dazzling.

It was almost noon.

At the entrance of the side hall.

When Shen Ping saw that elegant and tranquil figure, a rare trace of nervousness surged out from his heart. Speaking of which, he and Yu Qingling had known each other for ten years. During this period of time, even though the two of them were very familiar with each other, they had never really seen each other face to face.

Moreover, when he thought of Perfected Lord Yu’s reaction after sensing that his daughter’s aura was impure, he did not know how to deal with it.

After all, before this, he had never told Perfected Lord Yu about his feelings for his daughter. If he suddenly had sex, he would inevitably feel a little guilty. Most cultivators did not care about mortal etiquette. However, it was still against morality to be close to each other before becoming Dao companions.

But since Yu Qingling had mentioned it, Shen Ping naturally would not retreat at all. If it was a round of killing and fighting, he might not have much courage, but he was full of courage to pursue the joy of the human world.

“Fellow Daoist Yu, Senior Ying.”

It was still the same greeting. However, this time, Shen Ping could see the anticipation hidden in Yu Qingling’s shy eyes. Noon to five was the time to cultivate and study the basic puppet scripture.

Sacred Envoy Yao had only been in the hall for less than five minutes. After asking Shen Ping about his progress, he disappeared. The comprehension of the basics of the Puppet Scripture was destined to take time and effort. It was not something that could be cultivated overnight. Most of the time, it relied on accumulation, so there was no meaning for Sacred Envoy Yao to stay here.

It was past noon.

Shen Ping stretched lazily, and the corner of his eye immediately landed on Yu Qingling, who was cultivating the Dao of Alchemy. He coughed lightly and said, “Fellow Daoist Yu, my Dao companion has been quite interested in alchemy recently. 1 wonder if 1 can ask you some questions about alchemy?”

Yu Qingling raised her eyes and tried her best to suppress her nervous voice as she said, “Of course. However, I’m afraid I’ll disturb you in this hall. Why don’t we go to the quiet room?”

“Just what I wanted.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them stood up almost at the same time.

The Holy Maiden looked at Shen Ping and Yu Qingling, who were walking quickly towards the quiet room. Her face, which was covered by a thin veil, revealed surprise. However, she quickly frowned and felt a pressure in her heart. If the two of them were having sex in the quiet room, her attraction would undoubtedly decrease greatly. As a Holy Maiden with theoretical rich experience, she knew very well that no matter how beautiful a woman was, she could not compare to the passion on the bed. “What went wrong?”

For several months, she had hinted to this playboy Talisman Master more than once that as long as he was willing to agree to some simple verbal conditions, she could try to have sex with him.

The Holy Maiden was very confident in her own charm. If she had even the slightest thought of sex in Holy Sect, the other geniuses would do everything for her. However, the situation was different from what she had expected. Faced with such temptation, not only did the playboy Talisman Master not have any urgency, but he became even colder. Now, he even wanted to enter the quiet room with Perfected Lord Yu’s daughter. This made her puzzled.

Because no matter if it was her appearance, temperament, cultivation, or experience, she far exceeded Yu Qingling. “1 have to consult the seniors in the sect when I go back.”

In a quiet room in the side hall.

He had just stepped through the door when waves of magic treasure fluorescent light spread out. Neither of them spoke. However, their eyes met, and gradually, there seemed to be flames rising in their pupils.

Shen Ping took a step forward. This step seemed to have completely sucked dry the air in the quiet room, and Yu Qingling’s breathing instantly became rapid. Her legs were tense, and her fair palm held tightly onto the corner of her dress, but her eyes didn’t move away at all.

Smack.

The footsteps approached again. Yu Qingling’s exquisite curves couldn’t help but tremble slightly. She bit her lip, and her heart began to beat uncontrollably faster.

Thud, thud, thud.

Just as their noses were about to touch, Shen Ping could clearly hear the dull beat. He looked at her lively eyes. He lowered his head slightly and approached Yu Qingling’s red lips bit by bit. The quiet room was still silent. Their breathing became more and more rapid.

When their lips touched, the spark instantly burned brightly. Accompanied by a painful cry, the sword mark between Yu Qingling’s brows flickered continuously, and a faint trembling sword hum ceaselessly sounded out in the quiet room.

Twenty minutes passed.

Shen Ping broke free from the immersion of the layers of waves on the sea. He lowered his head to look at the coquettish and shy beauty in his arms, and a smile couldn’t help but appear on his face. Although he had judged that Yu Qingling had ten special physiques through the contents of the subsequent jade slip in the Views of the Gateway, he wasn’t extremely sure until the last

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