Chapter 816: Bastard, He Was Tempted For His Disciple
She opened her hands and faced him with her back, obviously indicating that he would hold her.
Shen Zhimu's movements were slightly stiff. He wanted to hug him, but he couldn't...
"Master? Master?"
"Um."
"I just understood everything, but if I really encounter this situation, I feel that I may not be able to react, and I may not be able to teach you properly. Master is holding my hand just like he just did.
Just give it a try." Her voice was extremely pure.
Seeing the urging look in her eyes, Shen Zhimu gradually realized that her little disciple didn't think so much. She just thought and practiced. She was thinking too much.
Shen Zhimu found an angle and gently hugged her from behind.
After hugging him for a moment, he froze.
So soft and small.
It turns out that the woman's body is so soft, and the little disciple is so small in her arms.
She was very light and thin, and holding her like this felt like she was embedded in his arms.
Shen Zhimu didn't dare to use the same force as when he grabbed her wrist, he was afraid of hurting her.
Nan Qing leaned against him: "Master, please hold me tighter. With this strength, I feel like I can get out of your arms just by squatting down."
"good."
Shen Zhimu hugged her a little tighter, and now she was really embedded in his arms.
Nan Qing tried to struggle: "Master, your hug is still not tight enough."
Shen Zhimu was immediately at a loss. When hesitating, the person in his arms suddenly turned around. Nan Qing faced him, and then hugged his waist forcefully.
"Master, this is the best way to lock people up. Just lock me up like a bad guy. It'll be fine if you hug me harder, and you won't crush me." Nan Qing hugged his waist tightly, then raised his head with a smile on his face.
Said with a smile.
Thin arms wrapped around his waist, and the strength allowed him to clearly feel her arms.
Circle the waist and hug the waist tightly.
A picture flashed through Shen Zhimu's mind, and his ears turned red instantly.
Shen Zhimu pulled Nan Qing's hand away, took two steps back, and said quickly in a hoarse voice: "If someone sends a message to me, I'll leave first. You can go back to your room and rest."
After saying that, he disappeared the next second.
This speed is like running away.
The demon soul smiled: "Little girl, your master must have thought of something dirty just now."
Nan Qing looked at his hands, and then realized: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."
She just wanted to be close to her, but Shen Zhimu just thought of something and hugged her waist. Why did she react so loudly? Her voice became hoarse and her ears turned red.
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Shen Zhimu escaped from Zhufeng in a flash. Yes, he escaped.
Shen Zhimu stood under a tree, holding his hand on the tree to adjust his breathing.
He adjusted it for a long time but failed to adjust it properly. Now his mind is filled with unclean images.
Decades ago, he went to a brothel full of fox demons to catch demons. There was a reason why the brothel was so big. In addition to the fact that the girls in the brothel were transformed by fox demons and were stunningly beautiful, the layout of the brothel was also very attractive.
, there are some erotic pictures painted on the beams, handrails and pillars of the corridor, pictures of women's legs wrapped around men's waists.
Shen Zhimu held his forehead, he didn't want to have such a good memory.
Shen Zhimu didn't want to go back. He walked slowly along the mountain road, walked to the stream and looked down, only to find that he was now blushing.
Shen Zhimu spat hard.
What a beast, actually being tempted by his own disciple.
