"Husband...please tell me...okay?"
Jiang Hanxi gently brushed her face against Wang Feng's ear, her usually cold voice becoming soft and melodious.
Jiang Hanxi is... being coquettish!
Wang Feng's body went weak from her calling him "husband." After thinking it over, he steeled himself and made his decision.
"Actually... this cultivation level was given to me by you."
After Wang Feng finished speaking, Jiang Hanxi paused slightly as she nuzzled his neck, seemingly a little confused.
"Actually, you possess the great destiny of the Great Dao, and should have never lost your virginity in your entire life."
But then you met me, and I became your husband, and in the end, I took your virginity.
"And the system within me sensed an opportunity, thus helping me obtain the power of the Great Dao..."
Wang Feng spoke tactfully, trying his best not to say directly that he gained this power because he slept with her.
Jiang Hanxi seemed stunned upon hearing this, and gently hugged Wang Feng without saying a word for a long time.
However, everything Wang Feng said was true; he just phrased it differently. Otherwise, he was genuinely afraid that Jiang Hanxi would get angry.
At this moment, Wang Feng didn't know if Jiang Hanxi, who was sitting in his arms, was sulking, and he was also a little unsure.
After quite a while, Jiang Hanxi slowly began to move.
"Um......"
Jiang Hanxi didn't say much, but gently buried her smooth face in Wang Feng's neck and softly hummed in a cool and pleasant voice.
Seeing this, Wang Feng was unsure of her current mood, so he could only tentatively raise his hand and pat her head.
Then he gently cupped her face in his hands.
Wang Feng gently lifted Jiang Hanxi's face away from his neck, his eyes gazing at her with a slight movement.
"My wife, your husband wants... a kiss."
Wang Feng gently cupped Jiang Hanxi's cheeks, gazing at her exquisite face as he spoke softly.
Actually, this can be considered a test, if Jiang Hanxi chooses to avoid the kiss.
That means Jiang Hanxi is angry that Wang Feng gained cultivation by relying on her body.
Feeling the warmth of her face and hands, Jiang Hanxi slowly opened her eyes.
She gazed at Wang Feng with slightly shifting eyes, remaining silent for a long time, only gently pursing her lips.
However... in the end, Jiang Hanxi closed her eyes slightly, seemingly waiting for Wang Feng to take the initiative.
Seeing this, Wang Feng breathed a slight sigh of relief; it seemed that Jiang Hanxi was not angry.
The message was so overwhelming that it momentarily stunned her, a state of dazedness she only displayed when facing her husband.
"I don't want that, I want you to take the initiative."
Wang Feng adjusted his mood, his voice carrying a hint of pleading, and gently spoke while cupping Jiang Hanxi's pretty face.
Jiang Hanxi closed her eyes and stood there for a while, remaining motionless for a long time.
My husband has so many demands...
Just when Wang Feng thought that Jiang Hanxi would not comply with his wishes and was preparing to take the initiative herself.
Jiang Hanxi did not open her eyes, but the face that Wang Feng was holding slowly moved forward.
Seeing this, Wang Feng gently turned his cheek and slowly went to meet him.
As their lips met, everything around them seemed to freeze in time.
While Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi were enjoying their sweet romance, the old woman and the little underworld master outside were having a tough time.
One of them frantically flipped through the Book of the Dead, using ghostly power to fill the book with all the information Wang Feng had given him in order to find the soul.
Meanwhile, the little underworld lord beside it had squatted on the ground, idly playing with the black underworld soil.
The Little Lord of the Underworld scooped up the Netherworld soil, leaving a small hole in his palm, and watched with extreme boredom as the Netherworld soil in his palm floated up in the wind.
At this moment, this netherworld soil, just like its majestic reputation, has been completely scattered by the wind because Wang Feng publicly slapped its butt!
Apart from the Lord of the Underworld and the Woman of Rebirth, the remaining souls near the Bridge of Rebirth had already fled.
I plan to wait until things calm down before crossing the Bridge of Rebirth and entering the Gate of Rebirth!
At this moment, the area around the already eerie Black River became even more sinister and desolate.
"Found it!"
At this moment, the cries of the Vajrapani brought the young Lord of the Underworld back to his senses, who was watching his majestic reputation steadily fade away.
"How many were found?"
The Little Lord of the Underworld hurriedly stood up, scattered the underworld soil in his hand into the sky, and asked with some delight.
"Jiang Qingyao, Lu Qingyao, Lin Fan!"
The voice of the old woman carrying a hint of liberation said, "Finally, we've found her."
You have to understand how difficult it is to find even a few souls in this entire book of the dead, which records the souls of the world!
"Bring them all back."
The Little Underworld Lord, with a pair of black demonic horns on his head, looked calmly at the dark double door across the Bridge of Rebirth.
"It's easy to collect a soul, but difficult to summon it back..."
The old woman's tone carried a hint of difficulty.
"So you mean we can't bring them back?"
The Lord of the Underworld's voice, though seemingly childish, carried a hint of oppression.
If we really can't get it back, won't it get another beating?
"No, it requires your cooperation, Lord of the Underworld. It means... I need to transfer a large amount of ghostly power to support my soul summoning."
"Okay, hurry up, they should be done soon."
Little Underworld Lord glanced at the barrier and guessed that Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi were definitely up to something inside. He could only urge the Granny of Rebirth to hurry up and move on.
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