Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

Chapter 178: Palace Master Yan Wants Xiao Qin to Take Charge

Yan Shiyin's expression changed slightly. He took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the handcuffs.

"Since Junior Sister Qin has questions, I am naturally willing to demonstrate it myself." Yan Shiyin had a serious look on his face, his mind racing. The young master must be testing him by asking this.

He picked up the handcuffs and examined them carefully.

This pair of handcuffs is called Soul Locking Cuffs, and is specially used to restrain those monks who have gone astray.

Yan Shiyin slowly put the handcuffs on his wrists and then lightly buckled them.

With a "click" sound, the handcuffs locked his wrists tightly.

"Come, let's experience the whole thing." The girl pulled the other end of the handcuffs and took Yan Shiyin into an interrogation room.

Yan Shiyin's spiritual power was sealed, so it was impossible for him to resist the power of a cultivator at this moment, not to mention that he did not resist and just followed obediently.

"Junior sister, you are serious." Lu Yaoguang was shocked as he watched the girl pulling the handcuffs off Yan Shiyin.

He lowered his head again to look at his hand that had been touched by the girl. It was true that Junior Sister Qin treated him differently from others.

The girl pressed Yan Zhangdian onto the iron chair and handcuffed the other end of the handcuffs to the armrest.

A hint of surprise flashed across Yan Shiyin's eyes, his body stiffened slightly, and he thought to himself that there must be some deep meaning behind the young master's behavior.

He adjusted his sitting posture to make himself look more calm and composed so that he could cope with the young master's test.

"Junior Sister Qin, are you going to interrogate me?" Yan Shiyin's voice was calm, with a hint of amusement, "Then I have to cooperate well. After all, this is my duty."

Lu Yaoguang fell into deep thought. How come he didn't know that the palace master was also responsible for testing whether the torture instruments worked?

"Brother Lu, do you want to try it too?" The girl with cat-like eyes looked innocent, but in fact, she was calculating with great speed.

"Since Junior Sister Qin has invited me so warmly, I naturally cannot refuse." Lu Yaoguang did not doubt it at all and felt that Junior Sister Qin must have her reasons for doing so.

The girl pressed Lu Yaoguang onto another iron chair and handcuffed his hands.

"Junior Sister Qin, although I have never worn Soul-Locking Cuffs, I think this is very useful." Lu Yaoguang savored it carefully.

Both of them were handcuffed to an iron chair. Yan Shiyin remained calm and wanted to perform well in front of the young master.

Lu Yaoguang had a casual manner that seemed like he was naive to worldly matters.

The girl stood in front of them, a look of satisfaction in her eyes, and she took out two eye masks.

"Two brothers, how about we play a game?" The girl held the blindfold and smiled slyly. "I will take out the magic weapon to touch you, and you need to guess what it is that touched you."

"Junior Sister Qin has such a refined taste, so I am naturally willing to do so." There was a hint of excitement in Yan Shiyin's voice. He could finally show off in front of the young master again.

Lu Yaoguang responded directly: "I am looking forward to it. Junior Sister Qin, what magic weapon are you going to use to test us?"

The girl's eyes dimmed, and the corners of her mouth were harder to hold back than AK. She said, "It's okay, one by one."

The girl put a blindfold on each of them, and with the blindfolds on, their world fell into darkness.

All the senses of the two young monks were focused on hearing and touch.

The girl walked towards Yan Shiyin, holding a jade flute in her hand.

The jade flute gently touched Yan Shiyin's wrist, and the cold feeling of the magic weapon was transmitted to Yan Shiyin through his skin.

Yan Shiyin frowned slightly. He felt the magic weapon carefully, and the coldness moved along his arm to his chest.

The jade flute circled around his chest and poked it with a little force.

Yan Shiyin's Adam's apple rolled. He had never thought that the jade flute could bring such stimulation to his chest.

The girl's jade flute slid onto his abdominal muscles, and she felt the explosive power of Yan Zhangdian's abdominal muscles. He was worthy of being the chief swordsman of the Wuji Xianzong.

She continued to move the jade flute, drawing circles following the shape of the muscle.

Yan Shiyin's brows were furrowed. He could feel the cold jade flute moving on his skin, and every touch made his senses more acute.

He tried his best not to pay attention to the strange feeling brought by the jade flute drawing circles on his body, and instead concentrated on identifying the level of spiritual power of this magic weapon.

The girl looked at Yan Shiyin's serious expression, smiled, and continued to move the jade flute down along his abdominal muscles.

Yan Shiyin's whole body was tense, he could not see anything, and the jade flute was sliding towards the fatal abyss.

The stimulation made him groan.

"Palace Master Yan?" Lu Yaoguang was wearing a blindfold and could not see anything. He was handcuffed to the chair next to him and could not move. Hearing the noise, he couldn't help but ask.

Yan Shiyin tried hard to calm himself down, he knew he couldn't lose his composure in front of the young master.

His voice was trembling a little, but he remained calm as he replied to Lu Yaoguang: "Nothing."

Although Lu Yaoguang couldn't see, he could feel that the atmosphere in the inner room was a little different, but he didn't think much about it.

Yan Shiyin's breathing became rapid, and all his attention was focused on the jade flute.

The girl's occasional increase in strength was a torture to him. Yan Shiyin swallowed his saliva several times before he could barely hold back from losing his composure.

But his high nose was covered with sweat, the corners of his eyes were red, and his lips became brighter.

The girl's jade flute continued to move on Yan Shiyin's body, and every touch seemed to test his limits.

Yan Shiyin tried hard to ignore his increasingly hot breath, but Yu Di was challenging his sanity and sliding down.

Although Yan Shiyin's heart was in turmoil, he knew that this must be a test of his self-control from the young master, and he must not lose his composure in front of the young master.

The jade flute began to spin violently. Yan Shiyin clenched his teeth, tensed all the muscles in his body, but he couldn't stop the trembling coming from his waist.

"Master Yan, you..." Lu Yaoguang heard the other party's rapid breathing and spoke in confusion.

Yan Shiyin tried hard to control his breathing, his face flushed.

“I didn’t... um...” Yan Shiyin tried to keep his voice steady. The sudden emotion ran through his body like an electric current.

The chain on the iron chair made a sudden sound, and Yan Shiyin's knuckles turned white as he gripped the armrest.

By this time he had realized that the young master had done it on purpose, and he felt a surge of anger in his heart, half in anger and half in anticipation.

The coldness of the jade flute formed a sharp contrast with the heat of his body. Yan Shiyin's Adam's apple moved before he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Junior sister, you will be responsible, right?"

“No way.” The girl chuckled, took out the sealing instrument and put it on Yan Shiyin’s face.

The veins on Yan Shiyin's forehead jumped. It turned out that the rumor that the young master had been a devil since childhood was true.

The girl turned and walked towards Lu Yaoguang, changing the magic weapon in her hand.

He felt the girl approaching and the fluctuation of spiritual power from the magic weapon in her hand.

Lu Yaoguang swallowed nervously. He was a little frightened by Yan Shiyin's actions.

"Senior Brother Lu, are you ready?" The girl's voice was tinged with teasing.

Although Lu Yaoguang couldn't see, his senses were extremely sharp and he felt the girl approaching.

A hint of doting appeared on his ink-and-wash features, and he said in a gentle voice, "Please show mercy, Junior Sister."