My succubus body was exposed and I was locked up in a dark room by my senior sister!

Chapter 55

When let him cultivate in front of his master?

Isn't that just lighting a lamp in a pit and looking for death?

In front of people whose cultivation is lower than him, he can casually use ordinary special effects to dismiss.

But like Shizun, you can only fool the past by materializing the special effects.

But in that case, he would have to use up the shock value of 16.5w every five minutes, not to mention practicing all night, even if he couldn't survive for fifteen minutes!

Once the secret is discovered, you're sure you're done playing!

Su Yan's spirit was tense, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, he couldn't receive punishment today no matter what!

"Why are you still standing?" Seeing that the young man was indifferent, a trace of incomprehension flashed in Nangong Ling's eyes.

How do you feel reluctant.

Doesn't he understand that this is called punishment, but it is really a pointer?

If she says that she wants to teach people a trick and a half now, I don't know how many monks will rush to spread it.

It seems that since accepting Yan'er as a disciple, she has never had the opportunity to guide herself.

Because every time the other party only needs to go back and study it for himself, he can master everything she has imparted.

Compared with the other disciples she accepted, the most critical guidance stage in the early stage was really unfulfilling, and sometimes it was not necessarily a good thing for a disciple to be too talented.

Su Yan hurriedly lowered his head and bowed, his brain was running rapidly, he hid his expression, and said in a serious and sincere tone: "The disciple knows that the mistake is deep, and such a simple punishment is not enough to erase the guilt in my heart, so I hope to give me a chance to make up for it." "

Nangong Ling's little face with a cold meaning was slightly stunned.

Make up for it?

It doesn't have to be that serious, right?

"What do you want to do?" Nangong Ling moved his neck slightly and asked.

Originally, Su Yan was still struggling, but after seeing this scene, his eyes lit up.

"You have been walking all day, I must be tired, I have never fulfilled my duties as a disciple since I started for two and a half years, why don't you let me give you a massage to make up for today's mistakes." Su Yan smiled and remained calm.

This can be called nonsense.

After all, how could a monk in the Merger Period be tired from walking for a day?

But he now had no choice but to use something else to divert his master's attention.

As for whether this way of making up for it is a bit doglegged? It doesn't matter anymore.

I can't keep my life, what do I have to do with grace?

can bend and stretch, and he is a husband.

However, Su Yan didn't have too many expectations for this, looking at Nangong Ling, who was silent, his brain kept thinking about what reason to continue to hold on to if he was rejected.

As long as there are enough reasons, there should always be one that is in line with the other person's heart.

However, what he didn't know was that the moment he said this, it had already had a critical effect in Nangong Ling's heart.

Yan'er wants to give her a massage!

Doesn't that mean that he wants to have physical contact with himself?

！！！

Under the calm iceberg expression, Nangong Ling's heart was dizzy by this surprise.

"As for being so excited? It's just a massage, and it's not like that. "Evil thoughts look down on the unproductive appearance of the body, and can't help but laugh.

Being scolded like this, Nangong Ling was a little embarrassed, but she was not to be outdone, "What do you know?" "

For her, this is a milestone-like progress, not to mention that this is still the initiative of words!

Well, the initiative to be punished by oneself is also considered to be the initiative.

Nangong Ling's desire to instruct Su Yan's cultivation had long since vanished.

How can this kind of thing be compared to Yan'er's intimacy? Even if the other party's initial purpose is only out of filial piety between master and apprentice.

Even though Nangong Ling was so excited that her heart was beating a drum, her thousand-year-old facial paralysis skills made her flawless at least on the surface.

A cold look is simply unpredictable.

Nangong Ling's voice was slightly cold, "Are you questioning my arrangement?" "

"The disciple doesn't dare." Su Yan hurriedly shook his head, and a trace of cold sweat soaked out of his back.

Failed?

Su Yan opened his mouth, and was about to try hard again.

But before he could say a word, he heard Nangong Ling's words again.

"It's rare that you can have a heart, this time, but not for example."

Reluctantly, I can't see the real impatience at all.

This is...... Agreed?

Su Yan's little heart is simply eighteen bends in the mountain road.

Woman, it's really hard to understand.

Fortunately, I agreed.

Su Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward, walked around behind him, and said respectfully: "The disciple is offended." "

After saying that, he put a pair of slender hands on the shoulders of the 'girl'.

The sudden touch made Nangong Ling instinctively tense his body, not resisting, but excited.

The warmth of the palm touches the body, crispy and numb.

It's very different from the feeling of touching yourself, as if every sense is magnified.

Not only that, but the young man's subtle breathing and the clear smell on his body were so obvious.

If it were possible, she would like to do it for the rest of her life!

Compared with Nangong Ling, Su Yan's attitude was as perfunctory as possible.

He doesn't have professional massage skills, but in his previous life, he often lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, which caused stiff shoulders and back pain, so he groped half-heartedly, and couldn't get on the table at all.

Shizun's body is very moist, the skin is smooth, white and tender with a young pink, and it feels very good to the touch, even the skin of a real baby is not comparable to it at all.

It's hard to imagine that this is a woman who has lived for a thousand years.

The vitality and rejuvenation of immortal cultivators are terrifying.

However, Su Yan didn't dare to be too presumptuous, but just let go of his hand after performing it in a decent manner.

"Finished?" Nangong Ling, who was still enjoying herself, came back to her senses.

Su Yan walked back in front of him and answered honestly, "Hmm." "

It's good to say that there is a cup of tea, and it is worth twenty in a serious massage shop.

Hearing this, Nangong Ling was suddenly dissatisfied.

It's so fast!

She hasn't experienced enough yet!

No way!

It can't just end there!

Thinking like this, she slowly lifted one foot and stretched it out in front of Su Yan.