Cultivation: Starting from a Mortal Bone

With a sudden motion, Yin Qinghe sat up abruptly, causing the little watermelon to quiver violently!

Her eyes widened.

Why is it starting again?!

Yin Qinghe immediately thought, it’s that rebellious disciple, Qin Yu!

Tonight should just be about the bridal chamber!

Besides, hadn’t he already got his wish earlier? What more does he want!

He really doesn’t understand how to cherish delicate beauty!

Does he want to take advantage of her sleeping to continue bullying her little cabbage?!

The more Yin Qinghe thought about it, the more furious she became. She used to believe that, although Qin Yu was always obsessed with such things, his temperament and morals were still decent, and he could understand the importance of priorities.

But what is he doing now?!

And what’s going on with Li’Er!

You have Cultivation, don’t you know how to resist when being bullied like this?

However, before she could get angry, she caught a hint of something unusual...

...

Outside.

The rain was pouring heavily, hitting the banana leaves with a crackle.

The wind rose.

It sounded like crying, like weeping.

This weather is indeed unpredictable; the rain had only stopped for a little while, yet it was followed by heavier wind and rain.

It’s going to change the season.

This seems a bit different from what Yin Qinghe expected.

It appears that her little cabbage is still the one being proactive?!

"Impossible... this is impossible!"

Yin Qinghe’s body trembled violently as if electrified, her peach blossom eyes widened, and there was a trace of disbelief in her pupils.

Her Li’Er would never be that kind of person!

She was the one she carefully nurtured, watching her grow up into a vibrant cabbage!

And just yesterday, she repeatedly told her that such things are uninteresting...

Knowing the taste is enough.

How could she be engrossed in it?!

"Qin Yu!"

Yin Qinghe gritted her teeth and whispered angrily.

It must be that rebellious disciple deceiving innocent Li’Er!

He wants to indulge in revelry every night!

Does he also want to lead Li’Er astray?!

Throughout the night.

Yin Qinghe stared blankly at the beam of the house, almost sleepless all night.

She couldn’t believe it.

She even regretted this decision a bit.

If in the future Li’Er becomes addicted to this, what should she do?

Until the hours of the Tiger.

Zhao Mengli finally nestled against Qin Yu’s chest and gradually fell asleep.

Though her pretty face carried fatigue, her sandalwood lips curled up in a sweet smile.

She confirmed two things.

The Warm Current indeed came from Qin Yu.

Moreover, it could indeed improve the Root Bone.

How wonderful!

The next day.

Qin Yu got up early as usual.

In his arms, the little senior sister was still sound asleep.

It had indeed worn her out.

After kissing her smooth forehead that slightly glided with radiance, Qin Yu got dressed and went out.

Lin Qianqian and Lin Shuishui were already practicing, so he didn’t disturb them.

He headed towards the Alchemy Room.

He pushed the door open and entered.

Qin Yu saw Yin Qinghe lying sideways on a small couch, her peach blossom eyes slightly squinting, her brows slightly furrowed, sweat trickled down, making her look even more enchanting.

At this moment, a hint of anguish was on her graceful and charming face.

Apparently, she had refined the Medicinal Liquid again.

Although refining Medicinal Liquid was not difficult for her, ever since she got injured last time, every time she used Spiritual Power, it would aggravate her wound.

Making her miserable.

The temperature inside the Alchemy Room was higher than outside.

To be honest, her outfit was quite a hindrance. Just as she was about to undo a few buttons to cool down, she noticed footsteps approaching from outside!

"Disciple greets Master’s wife."

While pushing the door, Qin Yu respectfully greeted, which made Yin Qinghe nervously fumble with her jade-like hands undoing her buttons and hurriedly smoothing out her loose attire.

Seeing Qin Yu come in, Yin Qinghe didn’t get up, only slowly opened her peach blossom eyes, with a hint of coldness in her gaze.

Why is she painstakingly refining the Medicinal Liquid?

And what about Qin Yu, engrossed in such things, getting up this late.

Does this do justice to her efforts?!

"You still have the decency to get up!"

Gazing at Qin Yu’s solitary figure, Yin Qinghe’s anger kept rising. Previously, she could bear it, thinking that after being with Li’Er, he would have focused on the righteous path.

But who would’ve thought that Li’Er couldn’t even come to the Alchemy Room!

One doesn’t even need to think to know why.

What is this rebellious disciple trying to do?!

This is the medicine shop’s backyard, not his back garden!

While reprimanding, Yin Qinghe also felt a surge of shoulder and backaches; her jade arm circled her pink neck, pinching her jade-like fragrant shoulder.

Such an action would naturally tighten the front of the robe...

She habitually glared at Qin Yu.

Indeed, Qin Yu was looking, because who wouldn’t be drawn to that small watermelon...?

Seeing her tired movements, he suddenly felt a bit guilty.

Then he diligently stepped forward.

"Master’s wife, these days you’ve been through a lot, let this disciple give you a shoulder massage... relax?"

As Qin Yu spoke, his hands were already moving towards her icy fragrant shoulder like jade bone.

Yin Qinghe’s first response was to refuse.

Since this doesn’t seem proper.

Besides, would this rebellious disciple really be so kind?

She didn’t quite believe it.

But Qin Yu indeed had a serious look, his eyes didn’t wander, his actions were cautious, and he even appeared respectful: "Master’s wife, this disciple knows that you’ve been tirelessly working for the future of your disciple and senior sister."

"This disciple merely wishes to massage your shoulders and legs as a sign of filial piety."

"Rest assured, Master’s wife, this disciple knows a technique that can quickly relieve fatigue..."

These words indeed moved Yin Qinghe, bringing a trace of warmth to her heart.

Her efforts were not without reward.

For the expenses of Danxin Herb Hall, if not teaching the two, she was refining Medicinal Liquid, tossing and turning at night, often waking from dreams...

This rebellious disciple giving her a shoulder massage was also something she deserved, right?!

Yin Qinghe, troubled by the pain from her shoulders and back, often massaged them herself, but the effects were limited, not to mention some places she couldn’t reach.

"Your filial piety is rare."

So Yin Qinghe lay down sideways again, presenting a mesmerizing picture of a reclining beauty to Qin Yu’s eyes.

The unique fragrance of a mature beauty accelerated Qin Yu’s blood flow.

Moreover, because of the side lying, those two small watermelons...

They didn’t droop, on the contrary, the Master’s wife defied the iron rule of mature wheat heads inevitably bowing.

Truly abundant and proud.

But because of the side lying, the watermelons and the soft couch squeezed each other, displaying astonishing elasticity... and grandeur.

Qin Yu was startled by the sight, and just as he was about to start, the alluring Master’s wife actually pulled a thin blanket over, and her delicate body shrank inward.

What is this?!

Master’s wife doesn’t trust him, does she?!

Qin Yu felt wronged.

It was one thing to guard against villains.

But why also guard against a gentleman?!

He is not only the Master’s wife’s sole disciple now.

It seems the Master’s wife has mistaken him for someone... improper!

He resolved to use his technique and skills to win the Master’s wife’s trust!

Immediately, Qin Yu stood beside Yin Qinghe’s head, raised his hand slowly, and placed it on that soft fragrant shoulder like jade.

Then, he skillfully applied his technique.

Despite the thin blanket and robe separating them, just touching the fragrant shoulder made his heart involuntarily tremble.

This tactile sensation...