Murong Qinghe felt like he was having a very beautiful dream.
In her dream, she and her brother Chu lived a blissful life together.
She had never been so happy before. Although she felt a little uncomfortable at first, the feeling afterward was something she had never experienced before.
I used to think that breaking through in cultivation was already very enjoyable, but I never expected that... being broken through would be even more exciting.
This dream was very harmonious, except that in the end she discovered that Brother Chu's face seemed to have turned into Brother Zu's.
She woke up suddenly, startled.
Soon, that peculiar sense of oppression made her cheeks flush red; it turned out that what had just happened was not a dream.
She quickly realized where she was. The familiar sweet scent around her and the special new bed meant she was in her new room with Brother Chu.
For some reason, the nightlight that had been left on in the room was now off, and the entire room was pitch black, so she couldn't see anything at all.
But why should she need to see clearly? This was her and Brother Chu's bridal chamber. The two of them had just slept together. Who else could it be but her lover?
Why do I still dream about things like Brother Zu? Murong Qinghe, Murong Qinghe, you're already Brother Chu's person, how can you still have those messy thoughts?
However, she quickly ran out of time to think about these things, feeling as if she was about to burst.
She bit her lip tightly, clung tightly to the man on her body, her whole being exuding shyness and bashfulness.
I never imagined that Brother Chu, who always looks so refined, would have such muscles underneath his clothes...
She did feel something was off for a moment, but Brother Chu rarely had physical contact with her, at most she would link arms with him, and she had never seen what was under his clothes, so this doubt quickly disappeared.
After a while, her face grew hotter and hotter, and the scene of fighting against the demon army with her grandfather suddenly appeared in her mind.
On the demon race's side, there is a monster called the Minotaur, who is exceptionally strong and is best at savage charging. They often charge directly into the human army, and if the human army is not careful, their formation will be turned upside down, and they will be completely overrun and routed, losing all their armor and weapons.
Thinking of how gentle and frail Brother Chu usually was, Murong Qinghe gritted her teeth and thought to herself, how could I let Brother Chu look down on me so quickly?
Her competitive spirit was ignited, and she rallied her remaining troops, regrouped, and prepared to fight her opponent once again!
Knowing the power of the minotaurs' savage charge, she abandoned her initial mistake of trying to keep them out of the city gates through direct confrontation. Instead, she decided to lure them in, ambushing them in the alleys along the city's streets. Once the reckless minotaurs had stormed into the city, she would launch a surprise attack from all sides, harassing and ambushing them from their flanks.
As the saying goes, one should strike while the iron is hot, but the momentum will wane after a second attempt and be exhausted after a third.
Even the most powerful minotaurs will eventually run out of energy and show signs of exhaustion when they reach the very back, which will be her chance to turn the tide.
She didn't understand why she thought of the battles she fought against the enemy back then, but her inherent pride wouldn't allow her to admit defeat so easily.
Brother Chu seemed to have noticed her provocation, and after some surprise, he intensified his attack.
Murong Qinghe was stunned. She finally understood what her grandfather meant when he taught her about military strategy.
In the face of absolute power, no schemes or tricks matter.
She discovered that her urban warfare plan not only failed to reverse the defeat, but also emboldened the enemy to attack even more.
In the end, she smiled with relief, realizing that losing to Brother Chu wasn't such a big deal.
Thinking of this, she completely gave up competing and instead devoted herself to the softness and beauty of her body, just to make her lover happier and more comfortable.
In the heat of the moment, she held the man tightly in her arms, whispering in his ear, "Brother Chu, it seems your usual gentleness was all an act. But I'm so happy, we're finally together."
Zuan: "???"
Upon hearing the voice, Zu An's first reaction was that it was his older brother Zu, but after a few seconds he finally realized who it was.
He hurriedly looked up at the beauty in his arms, his face showing some horror, and the alcohol in his body sobered him up a bit.
The beautiful woman's hair was disheveled, and her normally healthy, youthful, wheat-colored skin was now tinged with a captivating rosy blush.
Red, festive wedding dresses were scattered all over the floor, and large double happiness characters were pasted everywhere in the room.
In that instant, a multitude of thoughts flashed through Zuan's mind.
Could it be that he lost his temper while drunk and barged into the bridal chamber to assault the bride?
Because of his high cultivation level and status, the Chu family was unable to stop him.
What a beast!
He despised himself. You know, he had such a good relationship with You Zhaoqinghe and such a deep connection with the Chu family, yet he openly bullied the young mistress of the Chu family on his wedding night.
However, he soon became puzzled again, wondering why he had no recollection of these events. He remembered that Zhang Zitong had escorted him back to his room to sleep.
With his cultivation level, even if he was drunk, he shouldn't be completely unaware of what was happening, right?
"Brother Chu, what's wrong?" Murong Qinghe sensed the change in the man and couldn't help but feel puzzled. Why was Brother Chu suddenly not moving, and why did he seem to be looking down at her?
Thinking of her embarrassing state, Murong Qinghe felt awkward being stared at like that, so she got up and hugged the man on top of her again.
"Brother Chu, don't look at me like that, I'm shy."
Her cultivation level was insufficient to allow her to see the other person clearly in the dark, but she could vaguely make out the other person's outline and those bright eyes.
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