The young master of the Hehuan Sect, Qian Jiao, was born with red lips and white teeth, as bright as the sun and stars. When he turned sixteen, the whole sect cheered and cheered to celebrate the young master's coming of age.
The sect leader's father even directly selected 180 handsome men for him to practice dual cultivation.
But Qian Jiao didn't like any of them.
He didn't like the people in the demon sect who were all crooked, had horns or strange lines, and stunk on their bodies.
"Bao, what do you like?" Hehuan Sect Leader is just the youngest son, so he is naturally obedient and coaxes, "No matter what you like, dad will send someone to catch it for you."
Since we are looking for someone to practice dual cultivation, we naturally want to find the strongest and most beautiful person.
Qian Jiao sent his younger brother out to inquire about it. Now it is said that Xie Jue, the eldest disciple of the Qing sect, is the most powerful and has a handsome face that is unparalleled in the world.
Qian Jiao lay on the soft couch and crossed her legs: "Then I want to arrest Xie Jue of the Shangqing sect."
The leader of the Hehuan Sect frowned and thought for a moment: "This is a bit difficult to catch. Xie Jue is very powerful and has cultivated the ruthless way. I'm afraid..."
"This is interesting," Qian Jiao turned over and sat up, feeling proud, "If you can't catch him, I will seduce him myself!"
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Qian Jiao hid his identity and pretended to be an ordinary young boy. He pretended to be injured and stayed on Xie Jue's path before running into Xie Jue's arms.
"Brother, I'm injured, can you take me home?" His eyes were big and round, and he looked up at Xie Jue, looking innocent and innocent.
He knew best that his face made it impossible for anyone to say no.
Sure enough, Xie Jue just lowered his eyes and stared at him for a moment before taking him back to the Shangqing Sect.
Qian Jiao was usually pampered in the sect. His skin was fair and delicate, and he only wore brocade and silk. The Shangqing Sect disciple uniform caused small rashes on his body.
He couldn't bear it anymore, so he took off his belt in front of Xie Jue, and deliberately opened the collar: "Brother, I can't get used to wearing this."
The clothes slid down, and the shoulders were half exposed, almost sliding down to the thin and pink chest.
Qian Jiao paid careful attention to Xie Jue's expression. Huh, I don't believe he can hold it this way.
Unexpectedly, Xie Jue was unmoved and coldly and obediently changed his clothes and wrapped him up tightly.
Qian Jiao: "..."
Is this man okay? He has taken off all his clothes!
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Qian Jiao didn't give up. He followed Xie Jue every day calling him brother, ate from Xie Jue's bowl, slept on Xie Jue's bed, and even deliberately waited for him on Xie Jue's bed wearing only his small clothes.
As a result, when he fell asleep, he woke up and found that they had only dressed him and covered him with a quilt.
After several months of this, no one else was able to seduce her, but Xie Jue took her to cultivate her character. She ate well and slept well in the Shangqing sect, and even gained two pounds.
This was too embarrassing for the young master of the Hehuan Sect. Qian Jiao couldn't bear it anymore, so he exposed his identity and prepared to force himself. He gave Xie Jue the Hehuan Powder he brought from the sect, and then took the initiative to sit on it.
As a result, he accidentally lost his grip and was turned over by Xie Jue, who pinched his slender wrists and tied him to the bed.
Qian Jiao's hands and feet were tied and he couldn't break free. His beautiful eyes widened: "So you like this?"
However, after growing up in the Hehuan Sect, Qian Jiao accepted his hobby and said, "Okay, come on."
Xie Jue couldn't bear the beating of his forehead, sealed his mouth with a seal, and turned around to go to the ice spring in the back mountain.
Qian Jiao: "...??"
After a long time, Xie Jue came back with a chill.
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Qian Jiao was really angry this time. As for this, he wanted to find someone to practice dual cultivation, so he didn't care about Xie Jue.
He immediately packed up his bags and left. Halfway through, he was stopped by Xie Jue.
"What are you doing?" Qian Jiao was unhappy, and his brother stopped shouting.
"Where are you going?" Xie Jue asked him.
Qian Jiao glared at him: "Of course I will find someone to practice dual cultivation again, one hundred and eighty."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Jiao was tied up again by Xie Jue who had a cold face.
"Again?" Qian Jiao was still angry before Xie Jue lowered his head to kiss her, "You are not good at this..."
Soon, Qian Jiao felt personally whether Xie Jue could do it or not. His wrists and ankles were tied so red that they were almost worn out. The Hehuan Kung Fu was automatically activated, and the amount of spiritual energy in his body was overwhelming and overflowing.
"Are you still looking for someone else?" Xie Jue asked in his ear.
Qian Jiao: "I'm not looking for you anymore... Wuwu..."
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Intention: If you like something, you have to fight for it yourself.