She's a thousand-year-old demon, either cultivating or on the path to cultivation. Facing a bottleneck in her cultivation, she decided to go out and relax, where she coincidentally met a system...
Ning Qing didn't give him any extra time to refuse, releasing her unique Alpha-like, rich alcoholic pheromones to suppress him.
Let him immerse himself in the rich aroma of wine, becoming so engrossed that he can't extricate himself.
Then they quickly marched in and ruthlessly conquered and plundered territory.
Amidst Qi Shuyun's soft sobs, it soared freely through the sky!
The next morning, as the first rays of sunlight pierced through the gaps in the curtains and shone into the quiet bedroom.
The two exhausted people on the bed finally fell asleep.
The sun was blazing overhead.
The person in the bed was still sleeping soundly, showing no sign of wanting to wake up.
The sun is setting.
The person on the bed then quietly opened her eyes, which were red from crying.
Seemingly remembering something, his expression changed drastically. He sat up abruptly, turned his face, and looked at the empty bed.
Not seeing that figure, I didn't know whether to feel relieved or quite disappointed.
Ning Qing brought in the dinner.
What came into view was his wife sitting alone on the bed, her complicated gaze unfocused.
"Awake? Hungry? Time for dinner."
Qi Shuyun looked up at Ning Qing, who was carrying dinner and walking towards her step by step.
For a moment, the complex emotions in my heart intensified.
Ning Qing placed the tray she was holding on the table.
He walked to the bedside, bent down, and picked up the person on the bed in one swift motion.
The sudden feeling of being suspended in mid-air made Qi Shuyun instinctively grab Ning Qing's shirt.
Ning Qing spoke softly.
"I'll carry you over to wash up."
With that, he strode toward the washroom.
Qi Shuyun spoke without any expression.
"Put me down, I can manage on my own."
Ning Qing shook her head and coaxed softly.
"Sweetie, don't move, I'll carry you there."
While Qi Shuyun was still in a daze, he was already sitting on the washbasin.
He opened his mouth slightly, letting Ning Qing brush his teeth and wash his face.
It wasn't until Ning Qing put him on the toilet that she blushed and stopped him, saying, "Get out."
Ning Qing: "Okay, call me when you're ready."
As Qi Shuyun watched Ning Qing's departing figure, he was so angry that his teeth itched, and the blush on his cheeks deepened.
As Ning Qing sat by the bedside, feeding him spoonful by spoonful, her eyes would involuntarily drift towards his abdomen.
I know it's impossible there, that I have a miniature version of my wife, but I still can't help but hope for it.
What if... what if something happens?
Qi Shuyun felt uneasy and uncomfortable all over because of Ning Qing's overly intense gaze.
My body involuntarily shrank back.
He deliberately put on a cold face and said, "Turn your gaze away and don't look around."
Ning Qing curled her lips into a smile.
"Appreciating beauty is an innate instinct of everyone, and I cannot control it."
Qi Shuyun glared at Ning Qing angrily.
"Glib-tongued".
Ning Qing raised an eyebrow, her words clearly pointed.
"Yes, you're right."
After all, my wife has personally experienced it, and she's the one who has the most say in whether it's oily or slippery!
Qi Shuyun was so angry that he wanted to bite someone.
With her chin slightly raised, she glanced lightly at Ning Qing's handsome face.
"You... don't cross the line."
Ning Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, a dangerous glint in them.
She slowly approached and pinched his slightly raised chin.
“Crossing the line? Hmm…”
Qi Shuyun's eyes flickered slightly, and he moved his lips, but he didn't know what to say!
Ning Qing's lips curled into a wicked smile.