Chapter 202 Don’t open your eyes~

Chu Luren felt that his inference was very reasonable.

After all, Yan Xiao herself is a disciple of Hehuan Holy Sect, the Dao of the Red World, so it is very likely that the person who is close to her is also a disciple of Hehuan Holy Sect.

And looking at this style of practice, it is also very consistent with the style of the female Bodhisattvas in Huanxi Chan.

What else could it be?

There is no way he is a disciple of Paradise.

Thinking of this, Chu Luren suddenly realized, and he understood everything at once: Obviously, this is Miss Yang who is greedy for her body!

After all, my cultivation is advanced, my body is strong and powerful, my blood is strong and my yang is abundant, so it is normal for me to be favored by Miss Yang. Moreover, the practice of Huanxi Zen is originally based on dual cultivation of men and women, and the main purpose is to supplement yin and yang. Miss Yang did this

, to put it bluntly, I just want to help her practice.

But Happy Zen is not a good thing.

Among the dual cultivation techniques of Huanxi Zen, there is a secret method that is specially used to replenish men, and "Miss Yang" is far less trustworthy than Gu Lanqing and Master Niang.

This is a sugar-coated bullet.

It may seem that you are taking advantage, but in fact, you will be the one who suffers the disadvantage. You can squeeze people to the point of bone dryness without even realizing it.

Summon me?

No, it wasn't summoning me. Chu Luren quickly realized that the other party was summoning the true name of the evil spirit [Yun Neutron] that had been absorbed by him.

"Sir, I accidentally sprained my ankle."

It’s okay, I’ll eat it too!

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." Chu Luren closed his eyes, and then slowly walked up to the second floor. As soon as he reached the second floor, he felt a warm vapor.

What's this?

Chu Luren was stunned, but he saw a line of text quickly appearing on the door frame of Nantianmen: ["Doumu Yuanjun" is summoning you, would you like to respond? 】

And at the same time-——

(He actually doesn’t open his eyes!?)

On the second floor of the restaurant, in the bathtub, a puppet with distinct joints was lying inside, while Yue Weiyang was squatting in the corner, biting a handkerchief.

In Chu Luren's ears, the voice of "Miss Yang" came faintly. It was obviously a warning, but it was soft and shy, as if it was encouraging something.

"Ahem!"

Then--

"boom!"

"It's okay, we are friends."

At the same time, the voice of "Miss Yang" came from upstairs again: "Sir, I can't stand up now, can you come up and help me?"

Chu Luren put Shenyi on the white palm. His hand was as warm as if he were holding a piece of jade, and the temperature in his palm was like a torrent of electric shock.

Then, after holding onto Shen Yi with that delicate white hand, it quickly retracted back to the second floor of the wine shop like a frightened little rabbit.

Doumu Yuanjun? Is he a member of a cult?

In a daze, Nantianmen seemed to have turned into a whirlpool.

Then there was a banging sound.

"Master, please move forward. I said stop and stop."

"I believe Master."

Although she planned to make Chu Luren fascinated by her.

There was a sudden vibration upstairs, and then a painful cry of "Ouch!". For a moment, the entire wine shop fell into silence.

So, maybe I can use this to break into the cult?

After Chu Luren hesitated for a moment, he separated a trace of his soul consciousness and responded to the call. Soon, that ray of consciousness quickly fell into the Nantian Gate.

Chu Luren stepped up the stairs slowly, and soon came to the stairs, where he saw an arm with water drops slowly stretched out.

After a while, Chu Luren heard the voice of "Miss Yang" again, with a crying voice, full of grievances, shame and anger:

"Thank you, sir~"

Sugar-coated bullets? Look at me eating the sugar-coating and then throwing the bullets back!

"Can."

Good guy, what a master!

Chu Luren took a deep breath, his face looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, and he tried his best to suppress distracting thoughts and calm his heart.

Ru Lan breathed in his ears, but Chu Luren remained unmoved; "It's okay."

After Chu Luren hesitated for a moment, he responded: "Isn't that bad? Men and women can't be intimate."

"Master, just use your strength and pull me up."

Chu Luren stood firm, and then he heard a splash of water, and there were even some water droplets splashing and falling on his face.

Chu Luren: "."

"Miss Yang, I'm here."

The next second, Chu Luren activated his soul to suppress the strange phenomena in his body caused by random thoughts, and also eliminated those absurd thoughts.

In addition, there is a faint floral fragrance.

"Thank you, sir~"

This sugar-coated cannonball, the sugar coating seems a bit thick.

There was a creaking sound on the floor, as if someone was lying on the floor and crawling over step by step. Soon, Chu Luren's palms felt warm.

And because the yang energy in the body is too strong, it is even more restless at the moment. The body affects the soul. Chu Luren even vaguely seems to sense a bit of true yang in the soul - if he can really catch it and ignite it, he will

Maybe you can be directly promoted to Yangshen.

".good."

"."

The disciples of the Hehuan Holy Sect are just different.

"It's parked."

".snort."

"The emperor sits on the golden throne, and the sword of wisdom cuts off the love thread!"

But the outfit and movements downstairs were already her limit. And she would not do anything that would further tempt her or risk her own life.

It just so happens that I also use her to help me practice!

"ah"

Upstairs, the voice of "Miss Yang" came again, with a trembling tone and a somewhat depressed tone, as if she was trying to suppress her shyness: "Just close your eyes."

Suppress it, you must suppress it!

Thinking of this, Chu Luren immediately became energetic, and immediately picked up the dark coat that Yue Weiyang threw on the table. I saw that the dark coat was soft and moist, obviously expensive, and it was still stained with Yue Weiyang's sweat.

, Chu Luren's palm slipped, and Shen Yi almost let go.

The martial arts and divine will of Tianzi Shenquan require complete control of the physical body and persistence of the mind. Female sex is the easiest thing to lose control of the mind and lose one's virginity.

"I'm sorry, sir."

"Ah, don't open your eyes."

Couldn't be more suitable.

This is too good.

Chu Luren let out a breath of turbid air, closed his eyes, and continued to whisper: "I'm coming up, Miss Yang, where are you? What do you need me to do?"

Chu Luren did as he was told.

It also has a grease-like lubrication.

So I use female sex to hone my boxing skills.

It is absorbing his consciousness and falling deeper.

"You're welcome."

Chu Luren gently clenched his palms without any movement, and stood up slowly. Soon he felt weight on his hands, as if he had really pulled something up.

Thinking of this, Chu Luren immediately sneered. Unfortunately, Miss Yang obviously doesn't know me, Mr. Chu, since she wants me to help her practice.

The voice continued: "But now that my ankle is sprained, it is inconvenient for me to move around. Sir, can you stay here temporarily and help me get a change of clothes?"

Chu Luren took a deep breath, and chaotic thoughts kept arising and being killed by him. In the process, he clearly felt the improvement of his cultivation.
To be continued...