When Lin Bei returned to the Demon Sect, he felt very heavy.

Lin Bei wanted to jump off the boat several times on the fairy boat, but Jinshuang stood behind him every time.

In the end, Lin Bei had to give up, otherwise Jinshuang would be suspicious.

Jinshuang brought Lin Bei back to the Demon Lord Peak, and completed the escort mission this time, left directly without saying a word.

Are swordsmen so cold like aunts who have slaughtered fish in the port for twenty years?

After calming down, Lin Bei sorted out his clothes and opened the door and walked in.

The moment Lin Bei pushed open the door, what came to his face was the faint fragrance.

This is Luo Qingming's unique body fragrance.

Lin Bei once suspected.

Did Luo Qingming use some kind of flowers to bathe, but it is not.

It smells a little good, it's a little bit high.

But why does it still have a faint smell of blood?

"Since you're back, don't stand at the door."

Behind the bed curtain, a beautiful figure slowly opened his mouth.

"yes."

Lin Bei walked over.

The curtains are lifted.

She leaned obliquely against Nishiro's soft collapse, her legs folded together, and her red knees bent slightly.

The slender legs are even more graceful from this action and perspective.

A pair of black hair spread like clouds, and a pair of black and jade-like eyes were still so cold.

Lin Bei's eyes flashed across her butterfly-like eyelashes, as rosy as crabapple lips.

The eyes finally fell on the exposed shoulders, and Lin Bei's breathing tightened.

The white skin as white as cow's milk and the slightly messy silk, even the pearls on the pillow cannot match the bright color of the skin.

However, Lin Bei noticed that Luo Qingming had a cloth strip tied with his right hand, and there were still some blood seeping on it.

No wonder there is a bloody smell.

She was injured.

Having said that, after becoming a monk, did your nose suddenly become so flexible?

Without caring about Lin Bei's sight, Luo Qingming's legs came out of the bed, and his white and soft little feet stepped into the embroidered shoes.

"What you did in Linjiang City is pretty good. Let's go, I will take you to temper your body."

Luo Qingming's voice was still so straightforward.

But when Lin Bei heard the word "body tempering", he shivered.

"Sir, don't worry, the leader's arm..."

Lin Bei said tactfully.

Now it’s a day to be able to support you!

“No obstacle.”

Luo Qingming is calm and calm.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and leave with me."

"But." Lin Bei's mind turned rapidly, and sweat was already emerging from his forehead.

"What?" Luo Qingming turned around and looked at Lin Bei coldly, "Don't you want me to temper your body?"

"Of course not!" Lin Bei stood up straight, his tone sounded very excited, his eyes flashed with sincerity, "Master, can temper my body for me! This is my honor!!!"

"Then let's go."

Ignore Lin Bei and Luo Qingming's room anymore.

"It's over, it's over!"

Lin Bei's heart was like thousands of grass and mud horses galloping by.

Could it be that Lin Bei, I, will die in the Demon Sect today?

ah.

My dream of three wives and four concubines.

I haven't even experienced the life of listening to music in the brothel.

What? Did you say that during the time Lin Bei was in Chunfeng Tower, didn’t he listen to music every day?

Can this be the same?

What I want is to go to brothels to spend money as a pure man...

Not to be a social animal for Chunfenglou...

Lin Bei followed Luo Qingming and the two arrived at the spiritual spring of the Demon Lord Peak.

Luo Qingming took out a large cauldron from the storage bag and threw it directly into the spiritual spring!

Half of the cauldron was buried in the spiritual spring.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Qingming poured a pile of blood into the big tripod.

Lin Bei didn't know what kind of blood this was.

But it feels very unusual.

Then, Luo Qingming grabbed a bloody heart in his palm!

The beauty's slender jade hands grasped the bloody heart!

This contrast actually has a dark and bloody beauty.

Finally, Luo Qingming threw a bead inside.

Then it was like a hodgepodge, and the ingredients in the cauldron were constantly stirring.

"It's OK, go in."

Luo Qingming said in a commanding tone.

"There will be some pain when quenching your body, so bear it."

“…”

Lin Bei swallowed.

"Do you want to take off your clothes?"

"That's natural." Luo Qingming looked at Lin Bei with this idiot-looking look. There was no one who could temper his body and not take off his clothes.

"How about the leader, I should wear clothes. I feel inferior. In front of you, I..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Take it off!"

Luo Qingming was a little impatient.

In fact, Luo Qingming is a little strange.

That is, Lin Bei never changed his clothes in front of him.

Last time I took a shower, I also pulled the bath towel tightly.

Is Lin Bei really inferior?

What is he hiding from himself?

At this time, Lin Bei was already in extreme despair.

what to do!

Is Lin Bei's death the same day today?

I haven't married yet.

He has been a human being for two lives, and he has never even kissed a girl.

It is said that girls are very soft-mouthed, is this true?

"Lin Bei, are you hiding something about me?"

Just when Lin Bei felt that he wanted to send it, Luo Qingming stepped forward step by step.

"Well, since that's the case, I won't hide it."

Lin Bei pursed his tears.
To be continued...