"Uncle Li, let's have breakfast together and start as soon as possible." After Wang Zhiruo said this, she lowered her head slightly, a little shy.

But in Li Miao's opinion, these were the most sincere words, and he was inexplicably moved.

Breakfast was very simple and everyone ate together. Wang Longba and Wang Tianyun didn't say much, let alone talk about the situation of Li Miao's company. They knew that this might disrupt Li Miao's thoughts, so they had better wait until the matter was over.

Let’s discuss it further.

After breakfast, Wang Longba ran to the yard to practice Tai Chi leisurely. Wang Tianyun also said that he had something to do and left early.

How could Li Miao not know that they were afraid of bringing pressure to themselves.

Now, only Li Miao and Wang Zhiruo are left.

The atmosphere was a little tense and a little shy.

Perhaps, Li Miao would not hesitate to take off his clothes in front of a beautiful woman or mature woman, but in front of a young girl, he had a lot of thoughts.

He knew that he had to maintain inner peace now, but he found that it was really difficult.

If you are not a saint, who can endure it?

But today, he had to endure it even if he couldn't bear it. In order to solve the current difficulties and benefit more people, he had to endure it.

But it hurt Wang Zhiruo, a simple girl.

"Zhiruo, do you really know everything?" Li Miao looked at the innocent Wang Zhiruo, his eyes full of concern.

Today, she was wearing a light blue dress with a plain belt around her waist. She looked uniquely delicate with her small figure.

A cartoon hairpin is embedded in the cute ponytail, which is slightly embellished to make this vitality exude and endearing.

A pair of small white shoes under her feet were spotless, making these exquisite little feet look so beautiful that she really wanted to be held in the palm of her hand.

"I know, I need to take off my clothes." Wang Zhiruo's voice was very low, but Li Miao listened carefully. For some reason, when he heard her say these words, Li Miao didn't have any evil thoughts in his heart, he just felt very innocent.

No distractions.

"Zhiruo, in addition to cleaning the clothes, you also need to sit cross-legged, gaze with your eyes, put your palms together, and be focused on nothing. Did you know?" Li Miao asked softly.

"I know, it seems like that scene has appeared in my mind." Wang Zhiruo raised her head and began to think about it.

Li Miao felt that all this was really magical.

"Zhiruo, I want to ask for your opinion. If you are willing, uncle will not force you." Li Miao looked at Wang Zhiruo's pink face and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Uncle Li, if I don't promise you, I won't come. Let's start quickly." Wang Zhiruo tugged on Li Miao's clothes firmly.

"But if you succeed, you will also become a cultivator. Can you accept it?" Li Miao still chose to ask clearly.

"Of course, then no one will dare to bully me when I study abroad." Wang Zhiruo smiled, innocently like a child.

"Haha, then I'm relieved." Li Miao smiled and nodded.

"Okay, Uncle Li, let's start quickly. Don't think so much. Let's keep our minds focused." Wang Zhiruo stood up, took Li Miao's hand, and wanted to leave.

"Where to go?" Li Miao then considered that he needed a quiet environment. This was the premise.

"Follow me." Wang Zhiruo pulled Li Miao out of the house and walked toward the deepest part of the yard.

Most of the leaves on several sycamore trees had fallen, but they were still standing upright. The leaves on the ground were stepped on by the two of them in a cheerful rhythm.

Li Miao has never experienced this feeling.

It's like first love, a little shy, but heart-pounding.

Under the leadership of Wang Zhiruo, Li Miao finally came to a room. From the outside, the wooden door looked antique. Although it looked a little depressed, the front door was spotless.

"Uncle Li, come in with me quickly." Wang Zhiruo opened the door and led Li Miao in.

Inside the house, there is a sea of ​​pink, which is unexpected.

Pink foam carpets cover the entire floor, pink beds, pink sheets, everything looks so warm.

The wallpaper, accessories, and even the tables, chairs, and benches all have a lovely pink color to them, making people feel like this is a holy place for girls.

"This is my little place to relax. When I was in a bad mood, I would come here, roll a few times, lie down, and then sleep. My mood would be much better." Wang Zhiruo smiled and took off her shoes.

, quickly ran towards the big bed.

Li Miao also took off his shoes. He couldn't bear to stain the clean carpet. When he stepped on it, it was soft and comfortable.

"Uncle Li, lie down quickly and try my big bed." Wang Zhiruo called Li Miao over.

A girl's bed cannot be shared with others casually. How can such a personal thing be tolerated by others?

However, it is possible in two situations. First, it is a best friend, and second, it is a man who can be entrusted to her for life.

Of course, Li Miao does not belong to either, he belongs to the third type.

The third kind of tacit understanding, but the relationship is so hazy.

Li Miao walked over with a smile and lay heavily on the big bed. The soft bed seemed to allow him to sink into it.

The two laughed happily, from the bottom of their hearts, and their tense nerves were completely relieved at this moment.

"Uncle Li, I don't know why, but I am very happy when I see you." Wang Zhiruo snuggled next to Li Miao, her innocent look made Li Miao feel the beauty of youth.

"Me too." Li Miao gently stroked Wang Zhiruo's little head, as if communicating with the person closest to him.

At this moment, Li Miao realized how ridiculous it was for him to be afraid of being unable to control himself before, because the two of them were in such a state of mind that it was impossible for people to have distracting thoughts.

"Uncle Li, let's get started. We'll have lunch soon." Wang Zhiruo slowly sat up and blinked her watery eyes.

Li Miao nodded, smiled and patted Wang Zhiruo's shoulder.

"On the carpet, it seems the bed is too soft." Li Miao said.

"Pfft"

"Giggle, giggle" Wang Zhiruo was amused by Li Miao's words, her smile was so sweet.

The two of them came to the center of the carpet at the same time, sat opposite each other, and stared deeply into each other's eyes.

"It seems I have to take off my clothes." Li Miao pretended to be serious.

"Haha, Uncle Li, please take off your clothes first." Wang Zhiruo's words made Li Miao extremely happy. Why did it always sound wrong?

"Okay, haha." Li Miao did not hesitate and began to wipe off his coat and shirt, and then his chest was exposed.

Although he is not as domineering as a muscular man, Li Miao has no fat at all and looks like he has a standard figure.
Chapter completed!