Chapter 197 Respect

But the man's burning gaze did not stop. Even if he did not look up, he could still feel his gaze slowly sweeping across her body, from head to toe, from feet to head, and from his feet to head. He stared straight at it, and the burning eyes of desire seemed to erode her a hole.

Is there a tortoise shell to hide it with her?

Is this man too thirsty?

Despite the complaints, she still dared not react to the love of her uncle. If she let her fall into their hands at this time, she would be useless even if she was clamoring for the head of the Lingyin Sect.

She took a few deep breaths before she plucked up the courage to ask: Are you going to help Lingyin Sect eliminate monsters? The implication is - why don't they get out?

Is Xiaozhu worried about his uncle? After a chuckle, Ruyu's fingers stroked her tender cheeks again. The three of us took turns to go, and someone would always stay with Xiaozhu.

Cen Zhu has always been curious about how the masters discovered that Lin Xue was Cen Zhu, but no matter how she asked, the masters kept their mouths tight and never said a word.

As for her, she has never mentioned the taboos of Yiyan Art.

She maintained a seemingly stable with them. She never mentioned the escape and no longer resisted the masters' request for pleasure. But only she knew in her heart that all the softening of this was just a way to relax the masters. No matter what, she did not want to be imprisoned in the cave by the three people like prisoners.

In the next half month, the masters took turns to guard Cen Zhu, staying overnight and having sex every day. The fierce physical strength and endurance made Cen Zhu feel unbearable.

Half a month of excessive joy, I spent almost every day in bed. Not to mention practicing, she almost sat in the hall and tasted a sip of spiritual tea. She didn't know how these men were hungry and thirsty to pester her day and night. She just felt that this feeling made her very despicable and made her more and more depressed.

Mo Qingzi gently stroked her tender shoulders and said Ai Lian: Xiaozhu, what's wrong with you? His face was not right recently.

Cen Zhu pulled the thin quilt to cover her naked body and smiled bitterly: Are you worried? The three of them only treat her as a prostitute who vents lust. Will the man care if she is happy?

Mo Qingzi sighed, there was a hint of fragility on his elegant handsome face. Xiaozhu, the three of us were floating across the ocean to find you, don’t you believe in our sincerity?

Cen Zhu raised her head and sarcastically smiled at the corner of her mouth, as if she was self-deprecating, as if she was disdainful, as if she was full of pain. What is your true heart? It is pressing me to constantly absorb Yin Yuan? Use me thoroughly as a furnace and cauldron?

As a female cultivator, the identity of the furnace tripod represents lowliness and the ability to improve its cultivation. It only provides male cultivators with continuous absorption of Yin Yuan and allow men to ask for it when having sex. Is this their true heart?!

The man frowned with elegant and handsome eyebrows. Why do you distort us so much? When did we absorb half of your Yin Yuan when we had sex with you recently? We are just loving you, just wanting to make you happy.

Happy?! Cen Zhu's face turned pale and she laughed in anger. Did Uncle Master ever think about what Cen Zhu really wants?

Mo Qingzi held Cen Zhu firmly in his arms, and whispered: Any uncle you want can satisfy you, as long as you don’t leave...

Although the man's arms were warm, Cen Zhu didn't want to do it, and she said slowly: I want it very simple, only the word "respect" can uncle give it?

She doesn't want to be an exclusive prostitute who comes and goes when three people call her. She doesn't want men to openly use the name of her teacher to force her again and again. She wants to respect, respect her not to have sex with her, respect her right to not want to be a three-person furnace and cauldron.

Cen Zhu's eyes lit up, full of hope and desire. Yes, all she wants is respect. It is not a man who bullies the weak with the big and bullies the weak with the strong.

Mo Qingzi's body was shocked, respect - In addition to the domineering possession given to Cen Zhu, when did he give her respect?!

His hands trembled slightly, gently stroked her soft long black hair, and murmured:: Are you looking for respect?

Cen Zhu's eyes were full of firmness, and she smiled self-deprecatingly, yes, it's that simple, can you give it to me?

The word "respect" seems not too easy in her original world. Although there is peace, respect between people is not easy. There are always too many boring disputes, and there are always too many fighting for you and me.

What about here?

This she originally thought was a different world, but now she has become her entire world of cultivation. The noble masters are always used to using orders instead of requests, plunder instead of inquiry, and possession instead of pursuit.

Can they give her respect?

Mo Qingzi still hugged her tightly, as if she didn't want to let go for a moment. He knew that this moment was the closest moment to her sincerity. He wanted to have this woman, his nominal nephew, and in fact, the woman he loved, how should I do to achieve the respect you want?

I thought Mo Qingzi would refuse directly, but unexpectedly he was willing to understand the so-called respect. Her eyes were shiny with excitement and said anxiously: First, you can't touch me before I agree, second, you can't limit my place to go, third, you can't stay by my side all the time

Mo Qingzi chuckled, his tone was not anxious or slow, and there was a hint of funnyness in his slowness. He said respect, but he asked you to interpret this way. Will there be too many three conditions?

Cen Zhu flattened her mouth and thought to herself: It's rare that you ask this, I don't say anything more and it seems that I'm sorry for myself

But she said: Uncle Master misunderstood. In fact, if you really want to say it, I'm afraid there are countless ten conditions. My nephew is grateful for his kindness, so I just briefly mentioned three conditions.

You can't touch your feet before you agree. So, if I move my mouth, I guess you don't need to agree?

He curled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, lowered his head, and gently swept his lips over her jade-white earlobes. It was so kind and tender, just like a gust of spring breeze in March, blowing slowly by

Cen Zhu turned his head slightly and blushed, adding: It’s not okay to use hands, feet or mouth! Uncle Master is really difficult to deal with, no, strictly speaking, which of these three people is easy to deal with?!

Mo Qingzi's eyes were a little dark, and his voice was mute: You didn't say it just now, it's too late to add it now.

His lips gently touched Cen Zhu's smooth cheeks. Seeing her embarrassed, angry but helpless expression, she was so cute that it made his lower abdomen feel familiar and hot again. If the time was not right at this moment, he would have pressed her under him and felt pity.

Cen Zhu mustered up the courage to push the man away, and looked at him with beautiful eyes. Uncle Master, do you agree with all three conditions?

Mo Qingzi smiled evilly and did not answer whether he agreed or not, and said: What's the use of agreeing alone?

Cen Zhu is unyielding and continues to ask questions, it is of course useful! Uncle Master, do you agree?

Mo Qingzi gently touched her tender little face with her fingertips, but she still didn't promise. As long as you can convince the other two, I can't agree.

Cen Zhu gritted her teeth and cursed the old fox in her heart

She wanted to solve the problem of one or the other, but she didn't expect that it would be difficult for her to get off the job! It was also because these people were too difficult. How could a two-faced person like uncle be easy to deal with?!

However, thinking of her master's cold face and her master's unfathomable appearance, will her plan to pursue respect have a successful day?