76 The Evil Master's Wife 27 (Xiuwei)

◎Why can't there be any accidents between him and his master's wife?◎

The bedroom, which was originally gloomy and extremely monotonous, now has a layout and furnishings that are exactly the same as in the dream.

Even on the windowsill, there was a pot of precious green peonies that he bought to please her when they were married.

But Su Yanmei didn't notice it now.

She looked at the bronze mirror in front of her that was as tall as her body, her vision blurred. The mirror reflected two figures clearly.

She seemed to be burned by the indecent scene, her breathing quickened for a moment, and her rosy white face turned away quickly, but the man lowered his head at her neck and stole a kiss.

The young man did not go too far, just pecked once and stopped there.

Like mandarin ducks entwined in each other's arms.

He grabbed her waist from behind, his big hands pressed against her slender waist, his fingers strong, and the grip was very tight.

Both of them were dressed neatly, one in green and the other in black and red. From the outside, it looked like the wife was admiring herself in the mirror, while her affectionate husband was hugging her from behind.

A perfectly normal loving couple.

But only Su Yanmei knew that the panties under her gauze skirt had been stripped off long ago, and the same was true for Zhao Lin.

Without the cover of a pantyhose, her slightly plump calves were faintly visible through the gauze skirt. She seemed to have lost her strength and was somewhat unsteady on her feet.

Zhao Lin turned her face over and kissed her lips.

Unlike the previous ones where he just touched her just enough, this time he was tasting her like a delicacy, carefully tracing the gap between her lips, and finally when she couldn't bear it anymore and opened her lips, the tip of his tongue easily pushed in, changing his gentle behavior and swallowing her like a storm.

On the other side, hidden under layers of clothes, he was in no hurry, but just knocked on the door slowly and leisurely.

"Master's wife is so greedy."

"My mouth is watering."

The young man's stern face softened a lot, and with a smile, he seemed to reveal the evil nature that was unique to a dandy young man.

Su Yanmei hummed.

The woman in the bronze mirror had a flushed face.

In the mirror, the tall, broad-shouldered young man was strong enough to hold her in his arms. He was dressed in black and red clothes, and his attire was very neat, which made him look even more handsome.

At this moment, Zhao Lin lowered his head slightly, put his lips on her neck, gently rubbing her skin, easily arousing a shudder, with a smile in his throat -

"Is Master's wife hungry?"

"It's my fault for not treating you well enough."

"Master's wife finally came here."

"We must make sure that Master's Wife is well fed."

…

With every word, Su Yanmei's body trembled.

Her gaze on the mirror swayed continuously for a long time. When she could no longer hold on and pressed her hands on the bronze mirror in front of her, the water stains seeped through her gauze skirt and splashed onto the bronze mirror.

For the entire afternoon, the clear bronze mirror that was as tall as his body looked like it had been cleaned again, but there was no time to wipe it, leaving many mottled marks.

The affectionate calls of "Madam" and the forced calls of "husband" echoed in the bedroom, which was consistent with the dream.

After coming out of that dreamlike joy, Su Yanmei sat on the couch in her thin snow-white nightgown, held in the arms of the young man.

She seemed to have no idea why she became like this, and turned her face away without looking at him.

Zhaolin was afraid that she would change her mind again, so he covered her delicate hand and clasped it tightly with his calloused fingertips.

"Master's wife, don't worry about it."

"You were my wife."

"It's only natural for us to do this."

Su Yanmei still lowered her head and remained silent.

The young man leaned over from behind, hugged her, and put his face against her cold face: "Master's wife, if you feel guilty, then blame it all on me."

"I forced you to do it. I seduced you."

"During our trip to the Wuya Mountains, by some strange coincidence, I made you my wife."

"From now on, I will consider you my wife."

Zhao Lin knew that she and her master had been married for a hundred years and had a deep love for each other. He did not want Su Yanmei to be embarrassed, so he suppressed his brows and said softly, "I won't let anyone know."

"Master's Wife, when I get pregnant, I will go into seclusion and give birth to the child secretly."

"Just tell others that I picked it up from the foot of the mountain."

"I will never embarrass Master's wife."

The woman, who had been keeping her head down, looked a little moved. She unconsciously squeezed his hand slightly, and said with a heavy sigh, "Why are you doing this again?"

"We agreed at the beginning that we would have a daughter." Zhaolin gazed at her deeply. "As long as Master's wife comes to visit me and our daughter occasionally, Zhaolin will be satisfied."

As if recalling the three months of love, tears welled up in Su Yanmei's eyes. She turned around, held his face, and kissed the corner of his lips lightly.

"sorry."

Her slightly out-of-control emotions reminded Zhaolin of the days when they were married. It was impossible for him to say that he didn't feel reluctant, but it was too late.

She and her master share a bond as fellow disciples, a centuries-long bond as husband and wife, and two children...

He only had the three months in that dream.

The young man's eyes were red. He hugged her tightly as if they were husband and wife. His voice was choked and trembling: "It was all forced by Zhao Lin."

Perhaps out of pity or reluctance, Su Yanmei took the initiative to reach out and hug him back for the first time.

The two hugged each other tightly, like the closest couple in the world.

…

The sky outside the window gradually darkened and the water in the bathtub made a gurgling sound.

Zhao Lin touched her bulging belly and asked, "Master's wife, are you full?"

"Stop messing around." Su Yanmei's breathing became tight. "I'm going back to Yuqing Mountain."

Knowing that she was going back to her master and would no longer be his wife, Zhao Lin suppressed his jealousy. The smile on his face gradually faded, and he said softly, "Okay."

Because of Zhao Lin's tricks, those clothes could no longer be worn, so she had to change into a blue-green gauze skirt of similar color.

Zhao Lin sent her out.

Before opening the courtyard door, he couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her: "Master's Wife, one time may not be enough. Remember to come and get pregnant with Zhao Lin in the future."

"Zhaolin wants to give birth to a daughter for you."

Su Yanmei neither nodded nor shook her head, but just sighed softly.

But Zhao Lin knew.

She agreed.

The master's wife is soft-hearted.

And I like my daughter.

It's not like she has no feelings for him.

Due to various reasons, he was able to take advantage of the loophole.

If anyone is to blame, it's only because Master's belly was not cooperating and gave him the chance to conceive.

Looking at the woman's figure walking away among the flowers and willows, Zhaolin stroked his still flat belly, secretly looking forward to the bulge in the future when he got pregnant.

Once you get pregnant, you will have more opportunities to see your master's wife.

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Night enveloped the entire hill, the forest was shady, and a woman in a blue-green gauze skirt made a slight sound as she stepped on the fallen leaves.

There are many spiritual beasts in the mountains, and a snow-white fox is mixed in among them, not conspicuous.

After congratulating his master that day, Ji Zongxue had the snow fox keep an eye on him for many days.

He did not let his guard down as time went on.

Therefore, through the eyes of the snow fox, Ji Zongxue knew this afternoon that Su Yanmei had come to this mountain.

She went to look for Zhao Lin and stayed there until dark.

Not only that, she even changed her clothes. Although the colors were similar, especially in the dark, making it even harder to tell them apart, Ji Zongxue still recognized them at a glance.

It is conceivable what they have done in such a long time.

Ji Zongxue hated to kill Zhaolin.

Why!

Why!

Why can he get his master's wife after returning to Xihe Sect?

What good is there in Zhaolin?

In Ji Zongxue's opinion, this senior brother is the most old-fashioned, boring and unlikable.

But, unfortunately, he won the favor of his master's wife.

Is it because of that accident?

The young man's beautiful eyes flickered. He raised his gaze and stared at the orchid by the window. The corners of his lips suddenly curled up, revealing a beautiful smile.

…

The sacrificial ceremony ended in the evening, and Xixuan came back with the two children.

When Su Yanmei came back, he had already coaxed the children to sleep, prepared dinner, and was waiting for her under the dim candlelight.

"Yan Mei."

He didn't ask her where she had been, but just smiled happily like any other husband waiting for his wife to come home.

Su Yanmei stood in front of the door, staring at him for a long time. Xi Xuan's heart was beating fast, and he was at a loss. Then he sighed softly and said, "Brother, you don't have to be like this."

"Now that you have given birth to two children of Phoenix blood, you can be considered to have given your due to the Phoenix Clan."

"It's time to pursue your path."

Xi Xuan clenched his chopsticks tightly in vain, revealing a smile uglier than crying: "The children are still too young. Our second child is not even a month old..."

"Yan Mei, how can I bear to let go?"

"At the very least, we have to raise them until they reach adulthood."

It seemed like a casual remark. After hearing him say that, Su Yanmei did not try to persuade him anymore. She just sat down quietly and accompanied him to have the dinner that she had been waiting for for who knows how long.

In the past, the original body was always waiting for her husband foolishly.

Now, they are divorced and only live together temporarily because of the child. Xixuan has begun to wait for her.

Su Yanmei didn't think anything of it, and her expression was as calm as ever as she ate elegantly. Xixuan, however, was in a state of confusion over the birth of his second child, a son. He was distracted and had no idea what she had just asked.

He didn't dare to ask.

Just let yourself wander there alone.

When Su Yanmei finished looking after the child and returned to her room to sleep, Xixuan was still stunned.

He subconsciously touched his already flat abdomen.

Even though his body had not recovered yet, Xixuan couldn't wait to get pregnant again when he thought about the possibility that his wife might consider leaving.

Even if there is danger, he wants to get pregnant with his third child as soon as possible.

However, the newborn baby was still too young and needed constant care. Xi Xuan was not willing to leave him to others, so he could only take care of the child while secretly drinking tonics and studying the prescriptions of the Supreme Elder.

The second child is fair and pretty, and looks like a twin of Su Chao. Su Yanmei often teases him and plays with him.

The child was named Su Mu because he was a premature baby. He was not as energetic as Su Chao and was always sleepy.

But he drinks milk very enthusiastically. When being held by Su Yanmei, he would spit out the pacifier while babbling, and then look at her with his cute big eyes, as if asking her to eat.

Su Yanmei pretended to take a sip and then put it back.

The baby will continue to eat.

Su Yanmei smiled and kissed him, and also kissed Su Chao who was playing with toys at her feet.

She did not leave Yuqing Mountain for seven consecutive days. Zhaolin did not come to disturb her just as he said.

On the eighth day, when she went to the pharmacy to pick herbs, Ji Zongxue rarely sent her a voice message.

He seemed to be ill. There was a faint cough coming from the other side, and his speech was intermittent.

Before he could finish his words, the voice transmission was cut off.

Su Yanmei could only carry the newly picked medicinal herbs and go see him on the way.

It was still the small hill near Yuqing Mountain. Ji Zongxue lived halfway up the mountain, and a snow fox was dozing at the door.

Hearing the footsteps, the snow fox's pointed ears moved, and when it saw the people coming, it whimpered twice like a spoiled child.

He turned around and led her inside.

The door and windows were closed. As soon as she entered, Su Yanmei smelled an extremely strong medicinal fragrance.

The young man was lying on the couch, his face pale and his chest seemed to be motionless.

Su Yanmei went over to treat him.

The damage that Ji Zongxue's original body had suffered over the past hundred years could not be made up in a short period of time.

Just a cold can make him sick.

But compared to the months of bedridden illness in the past, it is much better.

Su Yanmei gave him a pill and then went to the small kitchen to boil some medicine for him.

After Ji Zongxue took the medicine, he felt much better and didn't need the medicine he had prepared in advance.

He waited for a moment, until the snow fox peeked outside the door, then he got off the bed and went to the kitchen to look for his unconscious master's wife.

This is because he combined the psychedelic formation with the fragrance of medicine. Even cultivators in the Cave Void Stage would find it difficult to detect, and it could make people fall asleep silently.

The master's wife was not on guard against him.

You will fall asleep faster.

When Ji Zongxue carried the person in, he glanced at the orchid on the windowsill, then took out a sachet from his storage bag and hung it up.

The young man carried Su Yanmei to the couch where he had slept for many years, knelt on one knee beside the couch, looked pious, held her hand as if she were a goddess, and lowered his head to kiss her.

He didn't do anything to her.

Instead, he stood up and walked out quickly.

Since the accident allowed Master's Wife to be with Zhao Lin.

Then why can't there be any "accidents" between him and his master's wife?