"What are you thinking about, Taizhong?" Ren Jiao stretched out her hand from under the blanket, caressed Chen Taizhong's face lazily, and asked in a voice that was almost a whisper.
"Well, what am I thinking?" Chen Taizhong stared blankly at the white arms sticking out from the blanket, and subconsciously reached out to touch them. They were cold and delicate, and they felt... so good.
"I'm thinking whether I should call you teacher or 'Lao Shi', you are too wet," he hummed incoherently, "Well, that's great. No wonder so many people like to do this kind of thing."
The joy that penetrated his bones made him really forget everything. Why didn't he know before that things between men and women were so charming?
"Why don't you make it wet?" Ren Jiao's eyes were misty, looking at him as if she were seeing flowers in a fog, and she asked a lazy question from her nose, "Huh?"
"I don't know if it's good or not, but if it's wet, the friction coefficient feels a bit small." Chen Taizhong is good at physics. "Would it be more comfortable if the friction coefficient were larger?"
"I'm going to kill you," Ren Jiao gently hit him, her little fist soft and weak, "It's your first time, don't you know how to be gentle, you don't think it's hard enough?"
"Except when you took off your clothes, everything else... was really not like the first time." Chen Taizhong's emotional intelligence is not generally low. In this situation, you have succeeded again. Will you die if you say a few nice words?
"You are too skilled." In fact, jealousy is still at play. Who says gods won't be jealous? "I'm a little doubtful."
"You don't believe me?" Ren Jiao's eyes widened a lot. It was obvious that she was a little unhappy. It is human nature. If a woman's precious first night is not recognized, anyone else will be anxious.
"How could it be?" Chen Taizhong didn't have enough emotional intelligence, and he also knew that now, he couldn't care too much, and he couldn't be too fucked up. He kept smiling, "Haha, wasn't I jealous? By the way, let's talk about it.
Why are you so familiar with me?"
"You don't have to worry about it," Ren Jiao gently stroked his face with a smile on her face, "Are you really jealous?"
"Really!" Chen Taizhong nodded extremely firmly.
"Okay, why don't I apologize?" Ren Jiao's right leg put on his left leg, her inner thigh kept sliding against his outer thigh, her eyes were as charming as silk, "How can I make amends to you?"
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"It's so wet. You got it all on my legs." Chen Taizhong felt that his legs were extremely slippery. "Okay, let's do it again."
Just when he was about to enter, he remembered a very important question, "By the way, what can I do to prevent you from being so wet?"
"I'm too tight," Ren Jiao closed her eyes and started to prepare to enjoy, "I don't want to break you if I don't get wet?"
"Break me?" Chen Taizhong quit and straightened up, "There are many people who want to break me, huh, but in this world... no one has this ability."
"Oh~~~" Ren Jiao made a long trill, her arms tightened around Chen Taizhong's broad shoulders, and then she took a breath of air, "Okay, please be gentle, I'm afraid of breaking me."
, Isn’t it enough?”
"Is mine big?" Chen Taizhong was a little proud.
"As big as you want, what are you trying to do?" Ren Jiao reluctantly opened her eyes and knocked his thigh hard with her heel, "Move quickly..."
Half an hour later.
"Would you like to change your position?" Ren Jiao's forehead was already wet with sweat, but she still worked tirelessly to enjoy it.
Chen Taizhong didn't want to leave her, so he responded vaguely, "Well, next time, next time, let's just do it this time. That's good."
After another half an hour, the room finally became quiet again. Chen Taizhong looked at Ren Jiao, who was slumped into a ball, and hesitated to speak.
"You can tell me what you want to say," Ren Jiao felt his thoughts without even opening her eyes.
"I still want to know why you are so familiar with me. How do you know you are tight?" Chen Taizhong is a bit petty.
Ren Jiao didn't answer him.
"Okay, here, here you go, this is the Sumeru Precepts," Chen Taizhong said harshly. If you don't tell others, others won't know. The worst is, if you try others again, you can be as strict as you say. Who are you fooling?
"However, you don't have to pay it back, I'll give it to you," he was quite generous. This was the first time he tasted this in more than seven hundred years. He felt it was worth the money, so he changed the content of the exchange on a temporary basis.
"Is it too expensive?" Ren Jiao couldn't believe her ears. Of course, she couldn't refuse, and no one would refuse.
"It doesn't matter, I'll just go back and do it again." Looking at the surprise of the beauty under him, Chen Taizhong felt slightly proud. He considered another question: Should he tell her that with his fairy spirit, she
Will your appearance become more and more beautiful?
Seeing the woman who was close to him happy was actually a very happy thing, and he suddenly realized this.
As everyone knows, when Ren Jiao heard this, her eyes widened in anger, "What did you say? You said... you said you made this Sumeru Ring yourself?"
——Isn’t this a family heirloom?
"Yes, I made it myself," Chen Taizhong continued proudly, "This is a defective product. I will get some good materials later and I will..."
Defective product? "Go to hell!" Ren Jiao shouted angrily, raised her leg and kicked him hard. The opening and closing of her thigh looked like frost accompanying autumn chrysanthemums, which was really charming.
Of course Chen Taizhong could withstand this kick, but unfortunately, he was thinking about whether to reveal the spirit of the fairy spirit, and he was caught off guard by Ren Jiao, who kicked him so hard that he fell down onto the bed.
It's strange, something is wrong with things these days. Chen Taizhong got up angrily, "I gave you the Sumeru Ring, and you gave me this kick? If I had known better, I might as well have lent it to you. Good people really can't do that.
ah!"
"You liar!" Ren Jiao was no longer too excited, but she still couldn't forgive herself for her rashness. "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you did it?"
"Of course we can't say that." Chen Taizhong gave him a cold look and began to dress himself. "If you don't want to get into any trouble, it's best not to let others know the secret of the thing in your hand."
Ren Jiao's emotional intelligence was who knows how much higher than him. As soon as she heard these words, she knew that she had wrongly blamed this person. If she put herself in Chen Taizhong's shoes, she probably wouldn't say it even now.
"Taizhong..." Watching him leave, Ren Jiao called him tremblingly. Unfortunately, he walked away without looking back.
"I hurt him," Ren Jiao began to regret, and this regret filled her entire heart in an instant, "He liked me so much and told me such an important secret..."
What she didn't know was that the guy who had just stepped out of the room had something else on his mind: It seemed that he would have to do a few more Sumeru vows later. If he found a suitable dual cultivation partner, wouldn't he be able to enter the realm?
Faster?
Chen Taizhong, who knows how to eat the marrow and knows the taste, has been fascinated by this ecstasy taste. It is exactly the old saying: When an old house is on fire, it burns faster.
