Everyone's life may face three ultimate problems at any time

Who is it, where is it, and what to do.

Wang Sheng is now constantly thinking about these three things.

He remembered that he seemed to have a dream. In the dream, he and his senior sister, monk Huaijing, Zhou Yinglong and others sat together to watch the stars and moons, and each one had to shout out his ideal of cultivating the Tao and his expectations for the future.

He shouted, and then the dream disappeared.

Wang Sheng's wine was actually quite good. Knowing that he was drunk, he sat honestly at the gate of the yard and continued to sleep. The laughter from behind him made him feel at ease.

By the way, if Xilian sneaked into a sneak attack while she was drunk and slapped herself into a residue without having time to react, wouldn’t Xilian be so free?

Before falling asleep again, Wang Sheng was not thinking of other things, but

‘Why doesn’t the old man Santong add a ban on the life and death contract? For example, if he dies on Xilian, he will also die. Uh... Maybe he is relatively low in strength.’

After sleeping in a daze for a while, Wang Sheng was awakened by someone.

It should have been midnight at that time, and he felt that he was lazy and powerless, and could not move a single finger, as if he had been hit by some magic.

As soon as I woke up from a somewhat drowsy and light dream, I didn't have time to raise my eyelids, I felt a small mouth rubbing against my face like lightning.

Teacher, senior sister!?

Wang Sheng was shocked, and he woke up completely, and immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep;

It's not right. Even if he wants to move his eyelids, he will be completely unable to move after being immobilized.

I heard Mou Yue’s laughter coming from the side: “Look, this is the easiest kiss. Many places abroad use this as etiquette for meetings.”

Wang Sheng:...

OK, after all, Ms. Mou Yue is so familiar with her. If she gets some benefits, just get some benefits.

Wang Sheng was always a little grateful for the matter between the teacher's senior sister and the man and the woman. After all, he couldn't communicate directly with the senior sister.

Suddenly, I heard the boss Xilian say: "Xiao Xuanxuan is your turn, go ahead! Point it directly at his lips!"

Wang Sheng was shocked again, and he felt a little dry mouth and the heat in his body surged, but then suppressed his activities to the lowest level.

Pretending to be asleep also requires technical content.

He felt someone slowly approaching him; he also smelled the faint fragrance that his senior sister had.

However, Mou Yue suddenly said again, "Is this not good? The first kiss is very important for a girl."

Wang Sheng:...

"But that's the same."

Xilian pondered for a while and then said:

"Tonight I will just teach Xiao Xuanxuan these things, and let Xiao Feiyu submit. Remember first, when Xiao Xuanxuan gets her acupoints, she won't hold her feelings in her heart like me.

Okay, throw him here and ignore him first. Mou Yue, please continue to talk. In these aspects, I have lived for so long, but I am really inferior to you."

"Senior, I'm just...oh, a little ashamed."

"It's okay, there are only three of us here. Xiao Feiyu was drunk and slept so deeply," Xilian's words were full of instigation.

Although he is a half-immortal in foxes, he is barely considered a vixen in folk legends, but he can still say such words with confidence:

"Why don't you talk about it first? What do women like men, and what do men like women?"

Mou Yue sang softly, and then slowly spoke, and the content gradually became bold and explicit, making Wang Sheng aside hear the slightly unstable Taoist heart.

"I think it's personal taste for men, but men like us women, there are some specialties. They are all superficial animals, and the most important thing is the girl's face, figure, temperament, and then the connotation..."

Then, Mou Yue really started the lecture hall mode and began to instill some common sense between the two sexes in the two practitioners.

These women's boudoir talked deeply, and Wang Sheng felt that he had eavesdropped too much, so he immediately wanted to look in his mind;

But when Mou Yue was halfway through, she suddenly began to comment on how her senior sister and Xilian were...

Then don't blame him for listening carefully with concentration.

Gradually, the night became deeper and deeper. There were bursts of laughter floating from the remote courtyard behind Wudang Mountain from time to time, and there was a little noise of fighting behind.

Unfortunately, all the Wudang Taoist priests and disciples who were responsible for patrolling the mountains tonight were strictly ordered not to approach this place;

Except for Wang Sheng, the listener who was used to immobilize the technique and the passive participants in occasional fights, no one would know that the fox half-immortal who was let go after drinking was so interesting...

The technique of immobilization has a time limit.

When the sky was about to dawn, Wang Sheng opened his eyes and looked down at his untied fairy robe.

The practice uniform was still there, and his clothes were all intact; at this time, he was lying on the edge of the noon earthen kang beside the window, and his senior sister was next to him.

The sleeping senior sister still had a faint satisfaction and a little peace on her little face.

The senior sister leaned lightly against him, and almost fitted with Wang Sheng's body, but there was no place to touch him.

Wang Sheng clearly remembered how the leader of a special investigation team sleeping beside his senior sister and a fox half fairy who had just broken the seal two hours ago encouraged her senior sister to sleep in her arms.

Unfortunately, after learning the knowledge of gender in the middle of the night, Mu Wanxuan felt a little embarrassed and just "drawn" over like this.

Looking at the "fairy" in front of her, she saw the earlobe from the ends of her hair to her slightly opened mouth, and couldn't help but look down slowly, her eyes hovering on her body where everything was so perfect.

I wanted to get in there several times, but stopped a few times. A certain sword cultivator hesitated for a while, and finally leaned forward, raised his hand and gently pinched his senior sister's face.

It is smooth and smooth, and the feel is indeed good.

Mu Wanxuan moved her lips gently and turned over slowly, but she fell asleep after drinking and did not wake up.

Wang Sheng got up from the edge of the kang, slipped off the earthen kang like a thief, and turned his head and saw the only beautiful scenery he had seen so far in his life.

Chen Jiao was weak in her jade body, and her silk skirt was lightly relieved of the coldness.

Looking at the untidy Mou Yue and Hu Banxian sleeping in embrace each other, Wang Sheng suddenly showed a little sneer on his lips.

These two female heroes seemed to have taught their senior sister a lot of amazing things yesterday and instilled many unnecessary concepts for them. How should I thank them?

Everyone is an adult and is responsible for their actions.

The dignified fox and half fairy were so embarrassed yesterday that she couldn't take off her clothes as a cultivator in the Void Dan realm. It would be better to take off her clothes as a sign of gratitude.

Wang Sheng calmly took off the Liuxian robe, took off all the practice clothes inside, and threw them on the ground casually. In an instant, he only wore the trouser of the "Magic Artifact" that he had never had the chance to use.

He has been practicing sword for many years, and his lines are very strong and he does not have too prominent muscles.

Then, Wang Sheng lay on the ground, blinked again, ran to the inner room and put on a pair of boxers outside his close-fitting wardrobe, which just happened to cover the wardrobe.

I took some clean water and lit it a few times on the corner of my eyes, like tears;

Then he made up his mind and sprinkled some clear water on the ground where he was lying beside the kang. Then he pillowed on his own fairy robe and fell asleep.

At noon, a scream came from the main room, but the scream was pressed down as soon as it started.

Soon, three beautiful figures ran out of the main house of the courtyard one after another. Xilian's face turned black and she kept checking her clothes;

Mou Yue, who had a little messy hair, found a corner and began to hit the wall with her head;

Mu Wanxuan, who is still full of fairy spirit, pursed her lips, with a slightly complicated expression.

"We," Xilian bit her lip, "Although I know that there is no possibility of being with Master Qinglin in this life, I can't do this. I ruined the man's innocent body for no reason. What should I do?"

Mou Yue continued to hit the wall with her forehead, and kept shouting like a mantra in her mouth: "It's my fault, it's my fault, it's my fault..."

Mu Wanxuan bulged her mouth and continued to feel lost.

"Who did it? If Xiao Xuanxuan did it, it would be nothing," Xilian asked in a low voice, "I checked my memories of yesterday, but there was no too explicit picture...

Yesterday, I was afraid that I could not control myself after drinking, so I engraved my cultivation in advance, and my spiritual consciousness did not record anything."

Mu Wanxuan shook her head slightly, and said that she didn't remember that kind of thing.

But it is common sense to easily remember fragments after drinking. At this time, the "victim" is in the house, and the one who is "insulted" is his junior brother.

Mou Yue stopped and hit the wall, looked at her little hands, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and cried.

"It must be me. Master Wang is so handsome, I am so eccentric, and I drank so much wine yesterday... Oh, how can I see Master Wang in the future?"

"Oh, what do you think?" Xilian comforted, "Although Xiao Feiyu and Xiao Xuanxuan are in love, their men are not married and their women are not married, and they are both practitioners of Taoism. They have caused a wrong thing when they are drunk for a while, but it is nothing.

Don’t cry. Since I recognized my sister yesterday, I will take this for you. Isn’t it just the word “Qingyu”? I am a fox cultivator, and I am afraid that these things will not work?”

"Well..." Mu Wanxuan locked a line of words on her phone and was about to show them to the two of them.

If it doesn't work, she will take the initiative to confess to her junior brother, and said that she took away her junior brother's innocence last night...

However, before Mu Wanxuan raised her phone, a Taoist priest lying on the ground in the room could not hold back and laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha!"

Which of the three women outside the house is a stupid person?

At this time, all the three girls were swallowed by the black thread, and then turned around silently and rushed into the door of the room in an instant.

The laughter instantly turned into a scream.

...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the group followed the trail up the mountain, walking in front of Zhou Yinglong and other Wudang disciples, and behind him passed by Wudang Mountain. Huai Jing came over to play for a long time, and Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi were in a team of three.

They were a little nervous to see that senior in the semi-wonderland.

Soon, they walked to the gate of the courtyard, which was covered in a faint manner.

Hao Ling smiled and said, "That senior is very kind, completely like our young people, without any airs."

Zhou Yinglong pushed open the gate of the courtyard and said aloud: "Junior Brother Wang, who are you looking at...uh?"
Chapter completed!