Chapter 1224 -1225: Kiss
At this moment, Song Xiaodong knew exactly what Lu Yaobing needed. After a slight hesitation, he slowly lowered his head and kissed Lu Yaobingâs lips.
Lu Yaobingâs body trembled, her eyelashes fluttered twice violently, and she grabbed Song Xiaodongâs clothes tightly with both hands before slowly relaxing, finally softly leaning into Song Xiaodongâs arms.
Yet, they didnât break the kiss, their lips just stayed connected like that.
After about six or seven minutes, they finally parted. Lu Yaobing still leaned against Song Xiaodong, her eyes closed, chest heaving rapidly, her small mouth open, gasping for air like she was lacking oxygen.
Song Xiaodong chuckled softly and said, âYao Bing, your True Qi isnât that weak now. In this situation, you almost suffocated. Isnât that a bit embarrassing?â
Lu Yaobing opened her eyes and said, âMaster, just now my mind went completely blank. I didnât think about True Qi at all. How about I try again now?â
âYou little greedy cat.â Song Xiaodong affectionately patted Lu Yaobing and then kissed her again.
This time, it took a good ten minutes before they parted, and Lu Yaobing didnât appear as oxygen-deprived as before. She boldly looked at Song Xiaodong and said, âMaster, True Qi really has many benefits, itâs indeed much better this way.â
Song Xiaodong smiled and said, âIs it okay now? Can you obediently be my disciple now?â
âYes, Master, Iâm satisfied. I know you truly like me. Even if I donât do well as a disciple in the future, I can still be with you.â
Song Xiaodong pretended to be stern and said, âThatâs no excuse for slacking off.â
âAbsolutely not, Master. I will definitely become a disciple you can be proud of.â
After being kissed by Song Xiaodong, Lu Yaobing asked for no more. She knew when to stop, and today was already a pleasant surprise for her. She never thought that Song Xiaodong would admit he liked her and agree to let her follow him in the future.
Just like she said herself, her Master has so many women now, being a unique disciple might be easier to stay by Song Xiaodongâs side than being a wife.
When Song Xiaodong said he was leaving, Lu Yaobing didnât cling to him but obediently stayed back to prepare.
As soon as Song Xiaodong left, a beautiful woman with short hair sneaked into Lu Yaobingâs small villa; it was He Lingzhi.
Seeing this beauty, Lu Yaobing quickly stood up, but she was puzzled. She didnât see this beauty when she met the masterâs wife earlier.
âAre you Song Xiaodongâs disciple?â He Lingzhi asked, hands behind her back, sizing up Lu Yaobing.
âYes, and you areâŠâ Lu Yaobing cautiously asked. Seeing the beautiful women here, she suspected they might be the masterâs wives, yet she didnât dare to assume.
âMy name is He Lingzhi, also your masterâs wife.â He Lingzhi was not opposed to this title now, at least here at the Su Family, this identity brought her many conveniences.
âHello, Masterâs wife!â Lu Yaobing hastily greeted with a bow.
âNo need to be so polite.â He Lingzhi waved her hand dismissively and then asked boldly, âWhat has your master taught you?â
âMaster teaches me medical skill and True Qi.â Since it was the Masterâs wife, Lu Yaobing had to answer without any concealment.
âTrue Qi? Your master taught you True Qi? Let me see your Shuiping.â With that, He Lingzhi reached out and directly attacked Lu Yaobing.
Lu Yaobing had never learned any routines or moves, and her Ability compared to He Lingzhi was worlds apart. So, she had no ability to dodge; before she even reacted, He Lingzhiâs fist was already right in front of her eyes.
âAh!â Lu Yaobing instinctively exclaimed, only managing to tilt her head to the side in response.
âHuh, your master taught you True Qi but didnât teach you other Kung Fu?â He Lingzhi stopped her fist before Lu Yaobingâs nose, looking at her questioningly.
Lu Yaobing subconsciously stepped back and, still in shock, said, âNo.â
He Lingzhi tilted her head, observing Lu Yaobing, and said, âWhat kind of disciple did he take? Is he looking for another wife? Hmm, with your looks, thatâs possible.â
Lu Yaobing blushed and quickly said, âYou misunderstood, Masterâs wife. Iâm probably not ready yet. My Master is laying my foundation. Just yesterday, he taught me a new Cultivation Technique.â
âA new Cultivation Technique?â He Lingzhiâs interest was piqued, and she casually said, âIs it the kind of method to rotate your True Qi?â
âYes.â Lu Yaobing nodded.
âOh⊠he actually taught you that. Heâs really generous, but itâs no big deal, you still canât learn it.â He Lingzhi shook her head, unconcerned.
Lu Yaobing instinctively said, âMaster said⊠I learned it.â
âYou learned it? What? You learned it?â He Lingzhi screamed like someone had stepped on her catâs tail.
âYes, my Master said so.â Lu Yaobing didnât understand why He Lingzhi had such a big reaction and was startled.
âYou learned it? Thatâs impossible. Let me see.â He Lingzhi reached out and grabbed Lu Yaobingâs hand, then directly sent her True Qi into Lu Yaobingâs meridians.
Lu Yaobingâs weak True Qi couldnât withstand He Lingzhiâs Qi and was directly invaded, but instinctively resisted a bit.
âWhat the hell!â Though He Lingzhiâs True Qi was unstoppable, she could feel Lu Yaobingâs True Qi moving in a distinct pattern, similar to a rotation, not flowing normally.
âMasterâs wife⊠IâŠâ Lu Yaobing anxiously looked at He Lingzhi, unsure what she was trying to do.
âHow is this possible? How is this possible?â He Lingzhi muttered, completely losing her composure.
âMasterâs wife⊠did I do something wrong?â Lu Yaobing cautiously asked.
He Lingzhi finally returned to her senses, her face breaking into a smile, as she held Lu Yaobingâs hand and said, âYao Bing, as your Masterâs wife, youâll tell me everything honestly, right?â
âYes.â Lu Yaobing quickly nodded, but felt uneasy at He Lingzhiâs smiling face.
âThen let me ask youâŠâ He Lingzhi grinned, âTell me, how did your Master teach you, and how did you learn this Cultivation Technique?â
Secretly thinking, âSong Xiaodong, you bastard, teaching your disciples without teaching me. Just watch how I coax the information out of your disciple.â