Chapter 8 Chapter 8 She and Shen Qian kissed passionately and fiercely...
The night they left the secret realm, the two stayed in a prosperous town.
Perhaps it was because Chen Qian was too gentle those days, Yao Ning lost his mind for a moment, and threw away the gentleness and shyness he usually pretended to be. He couldn't help but kiss Chen Qian for the first time after getting married.
The kiss fell on Shen Qian's closed eyelids, cautiously, yet with a bit of restrained desire, like a believer blaspheming God.
Chen Qian's eyelids moved, and then opened, revealing a pair of eyes like a cold pond. The light from outside came in through the window and fell into his eyes, but it could not illuminate the deep darkness in them.
Chen Qian said nothing and looked at Yao Ning quietly.
The night market in the city was very prosperous. The noisy voices suddenly amplified in Yao Ning's ears, and then receded like a tide. She looked at Shen Qian's dark pupils, her eyes swept across his tall nose, and fell on his plump lips.
The lips are red without any makeup.
This is referring to a natural beauty like Chen Qian.
Yao Ning felt that there was a hint of indulgence in Chen Qian's silence, and his unblinking gaze at her seemed like a silent seduction. Her chest vibrated again and again, and the whole world seemed to tremble and sway together.
Yao Ning stared at those lips, and bravely kissed the corner of them.
Chen Qian lowered his eyes slightly, looking at Yao Ning's blushing face, still without saying a word.
The curtains were drawn low, and the light inside the tent was dim. If someone peeped in at this moment, they would see the woman inside the tent kneeling on the bed, lowering her head to kiss the man. The kiss ended immediately, but the distance between them did not widen. The two were very close, their breaths entwined and blending together. It was truly an extremely ambiguous distance.
Yao Ning was in a dilemma.
She just wanted to give Chen Qian a sneak kiss while he was asleep, but after being discovered, not only did she not stop in time, she couldn't help but kiss him one more time.
He should step back now, but Chen Qian said nothing, and Yao Ning was reluctant to do so.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Qian raised his hand and placed it on Yao Ning's waist.
His palms were broad, with thick calluses from years of sword practice. The warm feeling passed through the thin pajamas, and Yao Ning shivered uncontrollably as if he were burned.
Chen Qian's hand stopped moving, and he lightly supported Yao Ning's waist. After a while, he gradually increased his strength, rubbed his thumb twice, and then went around to the other side to hold it.
Yao Ning's head exploded with a bang.
She suddenly lowered her head, and the ambiguous distance between them disappeared in an instant.
The memories after that became vague, and Yao Ning's consciousness was in chaos, as if the sun was extremely scorching, burning a thirsty traveler. In a dizzy state, his soul left his body, and the world was turned upside down before his eyes.
When she came to her senses, she and Shen Qian were kissing passionately and fiercely. When they separated, with the help of a little light, Yao Ning saw the watery light at the corner of Shen Qian's lips, and the confused and decadent lust in his eyes.
Both of them were disheveled, their pajamas half-removed, revealing their broad shoulders with bulging muscles, and their movements were filled with infinite strength.
It was the first time that Yao Ning saw Chen Qian like this. Her husband was always meticulous in front of others, with white clothes wrapping his body tightly, leaving only a section of his white jade neck exposed.
This look is out of tune with that beautiful and delicate face.
Yao Ning was stunned, his eyes lingering on the honey-colored texture, then he panted and kissed her hard again.
When he was in a trance, between kisses, Yao Ning pleaded and murmured: "Brother Chen, can you love me? Can you love me a little bit?"
Shen Qian's movements suddenly stopped.
Yao Ning opened his eyes in confusion and met a pair of cold pupils.
Chen Qian still looked disheveled, with even a hint of red on his jade-like cheeks. However, the lust in his dark eyes had completely faded away, leaving only a pool of clear, cold, bottomless ice water.
Yao Ning shuddered and instantly realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said.
She wanted to make amends, eagerly and frantically, but she didn't know how to remedy the situation, and her eyes were instantly filled with tears.
Finally, she panicked and went to kiss Chen Qian again.
He likes it, doesn't he?
Maybe it was just an illusion, and this beautiful dream can continue.
Chen Qian sat on the bed, not moving, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking. When Yao Ning's breath approached again, he closed his eyes tightly.
The living environment since childhood made Yao Ning accustomed to observing people's words and expressions. She knew that in Shen Qian's heart, the Tao was above everything else.
Although Chen Qian has not practiced the path of ruthlessness, he is usually calm and aloof. He does not want his emotions to affect his mind and hinder his progress.
Yao Ning even felt that his previous vague attention to Chu Liangxiu was very much like sharpening his heart of Taoism, tempering his will through the love between men and women from a safe distance.
After all, the only person Shen Qian really cares about is himself.
Yao Ning's kiss fell on Shen Qian's face and ear, like a kitten trying to please its owner, with a look of panic and uneasiness.
As she kissed him, she said randomly, "Brother Chen, please use me to sharpen your Dao heart. I, I am very good and obedient..."
"Please, please..."
Chen Qian frowned, a flash of snow suddenly appeared in the darkness, and then Yao Ning stopped moving.
The Thunder Sword sensed Shen Ning's consciousness, exited his body, and instantly pierced through Yao Ning's chest.
Yao Ning raised his face in a daze, with sparkling tears still hanging on his chin, like a pear blossom in the rain. But the next moment, his face suddenly turned pale, and he slumped down on the couch, his body convulsing uncontrollably.
Ting Ni's violent spiritual power pierced her heart, and she fell from the middle stage of the Out-of-Body Realm to the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.
The soul could not bear the pain of falling into a lower realm and seemed to be leaving this body.
Yao Ning's body was stiff and she couldn't move. She vomited a mouthful of bright red blood amidst the intense pain in her limbs. The world in front of her eyes was blurry and the sounds were indistinct as if they were heard through a layer of water curtain.
But he saw Chen Qian silently putting on his clothes and tying his hair. His slender fingers methodically and carefully smoothed out the wrinkles. He got out of bed without saying a word and never looked at Yao Ning again from beginning to end.
Yao Ning wanted to catch him, but he tried his best and only managed to grab a piece of his clothes.
It slipped from my palm in the blink of an eye.
Her voice was hoarse and trembling, mixed with blood and tears: “Brother Shen, don’t go.”
Chen Qian turned his back to the bed and tilted his head. He had already escaped from the chaos and confusion just now, and his voice was as cool as a cold spring.
He said, "Yao Ning, don't say unnecessary words."
Then walk away slowly.
After that day, they returned to Xuanqing Sect as usual.
Everything had gone back to how it was before. All her efforts had ultimately failed, a dream that had ended in vain. What Yao Ning had painstakingly longed for was nothing but a mirage, vanishing in the blink of an eye. The chasm between her and Shen Qian had never been crossed.
Yao Ning stayed in seclusion to recuperate for thirty days. When he came out, it was snowing heavily. Only Chu Liangxiu was waiting outside, playing with ice cubes out of boredom.
Chu Liangxiu said, "Junior Sister, you have become much weaker."
Yao Ning smiled and said, "Want to fight?"
So they fought. Yao Ning was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and Chu Liangxiu was in the Great Perfection of Out-of-Body Realm, but he was not able to beat Yao Ning.
Chu Liangxiu's face was cold, and he said dryly, "I think that although your realm has dropped, your sword will has increased. I am convinced."
Chu Liangxiu was not very good at lying, and her performance of comforting her was very clumsy. Yao Ning smiled, and his unreasonable dislike for her disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by guilt.
She said, "Sister, I'm sorry."
Chu Liangxiu walked beside her: "Huh? What?"
"I used to think you were close to my husband, so I didn't like you." Yao Ning lowered his head, tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry."
Chu Liangxiu didn't understand at all, nor did he care at all. He just waved his hand and didn't bother to say anything more.
But seeing that Yao Ning was silent all the way, she took a handful of snowflakes, fiddled with them for a long time, made a crystal clear cherry blossom, and handed it to Yao Ning.
"Hey, were you really injured by a monster in the secret realm?"
"Yes."
Yao Ning thought she was going to ask the monster, and was probably eager to challenge it, so he thought of a reason as he walked.
Chu Liangxiu only said "Oh" and then asked: "Do you want me to help you beat up Chen Qian?"
Yao Ning's heart moved, and he looked at Chu Liangxiu with a dark look in his eyes: "Why?"
Chu Liangxiu waved the ice sword, shrinking and expanding it, but when he met his junior brothers and sisters, he quickly put it away and responded coldly to the salute.
Hearing this, his tone was a little depressed: "Because I'm unhappy. You were injured, and he never came to see you once."
Even though he knew it should be so, when he heard it from someone else, Yao Ning still felt a pain in his heart as if he couldn't breathe.
Yao Ning played with the ice flowers, lowered his head, and said after a while: "No need."
Chu Liangxiu was even more unhappy because she didn't get permission. Although she still looked like an icy beauty on the surface, her eyes were actually very irritable and gloomy.
"I went to see him a few days ago and asked him why he ignored you, but he got really angry when he heard your name." Chu Liangxiu felt quite puzzled. "He's angry, so he's angry. I was still angry, but you know what happened."
Chu Liangxiu kept it a secret. Seeing Yao Ning's calm face, he couldn't help but feel a little bored. "He was so angry that Ting Ni almost left his body. He looked like he was going to beat me up. Then he suddenly vomited blood. I was startled. He vomited several more times in a row."
Yao Ning paused.
Before she went into seclusion, Chen Qian had not suffered any internal injuries.
Chu Liangxiu said, "I saw that he seemed to be unstable in his Dao, so I wanted to tell the Sect Master, but he struck me in the head with his sword, almost splitting me in half."
When talking about fighting, Chu Liangxiu's eyes sparkled.
"Then we started fighting. I grew up with him, and when he fought, he always looked good, always in white clothes. I used to look down on him, and most of the time I couldn't beat him, so I could only hold my breath."
Yao Ning couldn't help but curl his eyes when he heard this.
Chu Liangxiu continued, "But that day, perhaps his Dao heart was unstable, or something went wrong in his cultivation, and he fought fiercely and violently. If his fellow disciples saw it, they would definitely not say that he intended to let me go.
"I was happy too, so I had a great fight with him."
Chen Qian tried his best but still lost. Although he knew that this man might be injured, Chu Liangxiu was still happy.
The two fought for a whole day and night, and when they stopped, they were both exhausted. Chu Liangxiu lay in the snow, too lazy to move her fingers, and Chen Qian sat beside her.
He lowered his head, pressing it against his chest from time to time. Chu Liangxiu was in a good mood and mocked him for holding his heart like Xishi, but he didn't say anything.
"Big Sister." Shen Qian called her.
Chu Liangxiu said "eh".
Chen Qian looked towards the vast mountains and watched the fireworks of the world below. He did not ask Chu Liangxiu: "Have you ever loved anyone?"
"certainly."
"Who is it?"
Chu Liangxiu raised his head, his fair face was covered with snow mud, his white hair was scattered in the snow, and his facial expression was naturally dull. He began to count on his fingers after hearing what was said.
"Father, Mother, Sect Master, Sect Master Shen, Sect Master's Wife, Junior Sister, and you."
Chu Liangxiu counted again: "Ah, and my six-pointed sword."
Chen Qian smiled lightly.
Chu Liangxiu then asked, "What about you?"
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