Chapter 5

Similar to the self-reflection of the Daoist heart of the Taoists and the rebirth of the demon fetus of the demons, the inner contemplation of the sword consciousness is a way for the sword cultivators to stabilize their own realm.

Because the sect meeting in three days may be closely related to the Meixian meeting to be held soon, in order to keep herself in a good state in the next period of time, Yu Shuang practiced the inner contemplation of the sword consciousness in these three days.

The next day, early morning.

Yu Shuang opened her eyes.

Overnight, she completely stabilized one-third of the sword essence and immortal energy in her body.

This time, the inner contemplation of the sword consciousness was as perfect as ever, without any mistakes.

Yu Shuang sat up and turned to look out the window.

The snow stopped falling, the morning sun rose, the birds stopped singing, and everything was silent.

Suddenly, there was a little more doubt between Yu Shuang’s indifferent eyebrows.

She turned her head, reached out to untie the belt around her waist, and her plump breasts popped out naturally.

At this moment, the two bright red nipples on her nipples were erect and firm.

Not only that -

Yu Shuang seemed to feel something, she lifted her waist, took off her panties woven with iceberg silk, and passed over her smooth and white pubic mound, her eyes fell on the center of the inside of the panties.

A small piece of conspicuous dark color that seemed to be soaked in water caught her eye.

She put two fingers of her right hand together and stretched them to her lower genitals, and a touch of wetness came from her fingertips.

Raising her hand, she looked at the sticky transparent liquid on her fingertips in disbelief.

Yu Shuang was stunned.

Although she did not practice the ruthless sword art, she had been a disciple of the Lingsu Sword School since she was a child, and she thought she had long lost her desire.

Moreover, when she was more than ten years old, she had experienced this situation after her first menstruation and her body was growing, but the changes in her body at that time did not bring her any feelings.

But today, not only did she feel a little strangeness from the clothes rubbing against her nipples when she got up, but when she reached out to check her lower body and her fingertips touched the tightly closed gap, she even felt a little pleasure in her heart!

How could this be?

Why did it suddenly ... become like this?

The eyes that used to be indifferent now had obvious emotional ups and downs. She thought about it blankly and finally looked in one direction.

There was a wall there.

Behind the wall was a small house she had built a hundred days ago.

There was a person in the house, a man.

A slender, young and handsome man who could be said to have been picked up by her after falling from the sky.

Could it be because of him?

Her mind flashed through her life with Feixing in the past hundred days.

Feixing stayed in his small house to read books every day and rarely took the initiative to look for her.

The two of them often talked every three to five days or even half a month, like completely unfamiliar neighbors.

There was nothing out of the ordinary between him and me.

Or is it because I rarely come into contact with men, let alone live with him, but now I have been with him for nearly a hundred days, which makes my body naturally...

In the midst of my doubtful and astonished mood, there is an annoyance that I haven’t felt for many years.

Under the annoyance, there is also a hint of shame that I have never felt before.

Yu Shuang shook her head and sighed, burned the ice silk underwear with sword fire, and replaced it with a new one.

She closed her eyes

I hope this is just an accident...

No, it must be just an accident.

She thought firmly, and when she opened her eyes again after a moment, her eyes had returned to their former indifference.

The sword heart in her body hummed softly, and Yu Shuang threw these distracting thoughts out of her mind and walked towards the door.

When she opened the door, Fei Xing was sitting against the wall with his eyes closed. Half of his face was revealed from his long hair, which was very beautiful.

Yu Shuang looked a little strange. She didn’t even notice that he was here.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fei Xing opened his eyes, and a few traces of fatigue appeared in his bright and calm eyes.

Last night, he flipped through a pile of books and found a few books describing the lives of ordinary people. There were also many descriptions of eroticism between men and women. He read all night and learned a lot from them.

It turns out that there are also exquisite techniques and skills in this area, and they are closely related to the experience of both parties.

Learning sex knowledge from pornographic books, I don’t know if this is good or bad for Feixing.

“Master.”

“What’s wrong?” Yushuang nodded calmly.

Feixing told Yushuang about the red light coming out of his body.

Yushuang was slightly surprised and asked Feixing to face her, then raised her hand and pointed.

The green jade finger lightly touched Feixing’s forehead, and a sword consciousness penetrated his body through the fingertips.

At this moment, the two were only one or two feet apart, facing each other.

Feixing was like a patient who was seeing a doctor for the first time. He was afraid that he really had some problems, so he couldn’t help but get nervous and his breathing was heavy.

The hot breath turned into white mist in this cold winter, and a little fell on Yushuang’s head, which was slightly itchy.

Yu Shuang subconsciously looked up and saw a pair of bright eyes looking at her with deep affection, and her expression changed accordingly.

The real person doesn’t speak ... Am I really seriously ill?

Fei Xing couldn’t help thinking this, and his eyes became more earnest.

At this time, Yu Shuang suddenly leaned back slightly and whispered:

“Close your eyes.”

Although he didn’t know why, Fei Xing still obeyed.

After a while, Yu Shuang withdrew his hand.

Fei Xing opened his eyes and asked, “Real Person?”

“There is nothing wrong with your body.” Yu Shuang said, “You ... did you eat some mushrooms or something?”

Ever since he read in a book that mushrooms and wild vegetables can be eaten, Fei Xing occasionally saw some on the island and would take some back. Eating them with grilled fish or pickled meat is also a different flavor.

“I did eat some mushrooms and wild vegetables recently. What does it have to do with the red light in my body?”

“Don’t eat those things. You won’t see the red light in a few days.”

Could it be that these are all immortal things on the island, and my mortal body can’t eat them?

Feixing nodded and said, “Master, there is one more thing. After I saw those red lights last night, the root of my penis became erect, and I was restless. I learned from the book that it was because of my sexual desire, and I also did...” Feixing was about to tell Yushuang what he did to her last night, but he didn’t expect Yushuang to turn around and wave her sleeves halfway through. “This is human nature, no need to tell me in detail!” Feixing asked, “Then what should I do if I do it again?” “Just do it yourself, why ask me! I want to practice, don’t bother me anymore.” Yushuang’s voice was no longer as calm as before, and even her speech speed was a few points faster. She turned and walked into the room. The door closed with a snap. Do it yourself, then does the master agree with me to do that to her or not? Looking at the closed door in front of him, Feixing pondered for a moment. Anyway, don’t eat those mushrooms and wild vegetables for now. In the room, Yushuang stood in front of the bed. It happened that she suddenly became lustful, and she heard Feixing talking about his affairs, so she lost her composure.