Chapter 65: The man in the golden house grabbed her wrist and pressed it against her abdomen without explanation...
The next morning, the dim morning light filtered through the curtains, casting tiny specks of light on the soft couch.
Shen Wenji was awakened by the itch on her neck. Before she regained consciousness, she opened her eyes with trembling eyelashes, and all she saw was the inky black hair.
She was slightly startled and turned her head subconsciously, and what came into her sight was Xie Yunqing's sleeping profile.
He was hugging her from behind, his arms resting heavily on her waist, his warm chest pressed against her back, his chin resting on the crook of her neck, his long breaths brushing against her skin, as if he had not yet woken up.
Shen Wenji's body was stiff, her mind was blank. When did Xie Yunqing come back? She had no idea.
Although she told him to soak in the Yangling Spring for two hours before returning, she had clearly locked the doors and windows after they separated last night. How could it be...
As if sensing her movements, Xie Yunqing closed his eyes, but tightened his arms around her, completely encircling her in his embrace. He nuzzled her hair with his nose, like a clingy cat. "Are you awake?"
His voice was lazy and hoarse, and he said coquettishly, "Wen Ji, sleep a little longer, it's still early."
Shen Wenji wanted to get up, but he was held down firmly. After struggling for a long time, he just turned over in his arms.
Shen Wenji: "..."
Okay, don't even give her a chance to refuse.
Since Xie Yunqing won't let go, don't blame her for being rude.
She untied the loose belt around his waist, and with her cool hands she reached into his collar, pulling it even wider.
Xie Yunqing curled his lips and smiled silently, without stopping her.
Shen Wenji opened his mouth angrily and bit his collarbone, leaving an extremely obvious tooth mark.
After venting her anger, she wanted to look up to see Xie Yunqing's expression, but was pressed into her arms by a pair of big hands.
Her nose bumped against his chest, and the sound of her heartbeat echoed in her ears, but for a moment she couldn't tell who was making it.
Shen Wenji blinked his eyes, and was shocked to find that on Xie Yunqing's exposed chest, the originally hideous black cracks had faded by more than 80%, leaving only some faint marks, which were difficult to detect if you didn't look carefully.
He actually recovered so well from the backlash?
Surprised and delighted, she couldn't help but stretch out her fingers and casually touch his chest, carefully observing the specific recovery situation.
Xie Yunqing's skin was smooth and even, perhaps because he was a cultivator, so it didn't feel rough at all, making people linger on it.
I’ve accidentally touched the abdominal muscles a few times before, but I’ve never touched them carefully, so it’s better this time… With a change of mind, Shen Wenji’s hand reached down.
Her fingertips had just touched the edge of the abdominal muscles, but before she could touch them enough, her wrist was held by a warm big hand.
Xie Yunqing had opened his eyes at some point and was looking at her with a smile. There was still a hint of sleepiness in his eyes, but they were also tinged with a bit of heat.
He held her fingers, pretending to bring them to his lips for a kiss, and said in a low, hoarse voice with a smile: "Why are you messing with me so early in the morning?"
Shen Wenji blushed and defended himself, “I noticed that the black cracks on your body were healing very quickly and had faded a lot, so I wanted to take a closer look.”
She tilted her neck up and looked up at him. The more she spoke, the more powerful she became, even complaining with grievance: "I care about you, how can you say that I provoke you."
Xie Yunqing: “?”
"Okay, okay." He agreed readily and suddenly moved closer to Shen Wenji.
She stumbled over it and asked, "What are you doing?"
Xie Yunqing didn't answer. When his lips were about to touch hers, he suddenly turned his head, and his nose brushed against her earlobe. Looking at her panicked look, he chuckled and sat up.
Shen Wenji was confused.
The next second, he raised his hand, slowly took off his robe, and threw it on the bed, revealing his collarbone with teeth marks. Further down, there were well-defined abdominal muscles, and every inch of muscle was tight and toned.
Shen Wenji's eyes moved away hurriedly, his cheeks burning hot: "What are you doing? Put on your clothes quickly."
"Let me show you clearly." Xie Yunqing chuckled, reached out to grab her wrist, and pressed it on his abdominal muscles without saying anything.
The warm touch came through his fingertips, and he could clearly feel the lines of the muscles. Shen Wenji's hands froze and his breathing became disordered.
"Look, the crack is really gone." He deliberately straightened his waist, allowing her hand to stick more closely to his skin, his eyes full of teasing. "Maybe it's because the Yangling Spring is effective, plus... we practiced the skills well last night."
Shen Wenji was so embarrassed that he lowered his head and said nothing.
Xie Yunqing continued, "Do you want to check it again to make sure it's completely healed?"
"No, no need." Shen Wenji's fingertips curled up and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was held down by him.
She raised her eyes to glare at him, but met his deep eyes. The burning gaze full of smiles made her heart tremble, and even the curse words were stuck in her throat.
"Xie Yunqing!" She was embarrassed and annoyed, "Don't go too far."
"Is it too much?" Xie Yunqing leaned over, his hot breath spraying on her lips. "I just want to reassure my wife. After all, you are so worried about my health."
His fingertips caressed the back of her hand, and the touch was like an electric current, making her whole body numb.
"If Madam is still worried, why don't we continue practicing the technique?"
He deliberately pronounced the word "gongfa" ambiguously. Shen Wenji's ears turned red. He retracted his hand and wanted to avoid it, but was pulled into his arms by him.
As he got closer, Shen Wenji clearly felt the abnormality under him that could not be ignored.
Thinking of how she had been overexerted yesterday and the soreness and discomfort coming from deep within her body today, her cheeks flushed red. She shrank back and hurriedly made an excuse: "The Tianque Bell hasn't recovered yet, so I can't practice the exercises."
Xie Yunqing curled the corners of his lips and continued to tease her: "The Tianque Bell's skills cannot be used, but I remember that the Hehuan Sect has many skills. We can use some others."
Shen Wenji shook his head fiercely and refused with a cold face: "No, my waist and stomach are sore, I can't practice dual cultivation anymore."
"Okay." He agreed quickly, and said mischievously, "It's okay if we don't practice dual cultivation, but my wife has to agree to help me."
Shen Wenji was slightly stunned: "How can I help?"
Xie Yunqing raised his eyebrows slightly, kneaded her hand, and leaned close to her ear, his breath burning hot: "He Huan Sect Master, don't you know that there are many other ways to make people happy?"
He deliberately dragged out his tone, his eyes sweeping meaningfully over her rosy lips and slender fingers.
Nothing was said, yet it seemed as if everything was said.
"You!" Shen Wenji covered his mouth in shame and anger, and used his hands and feet to push him, but he didn't move at all.
She thought quickly and grabbed the clothes beside her and threw them in his face, taking advantage of his distraction to break free.
Shen Wenji's voice was a little tough, but lacking in confidence: "I...He Huan Sect has a lot of things to do today. I have to go to the meeting hall, so I don't have time to pay attention to you. You can go and wander around by yourself."
Having said that, without waiting for Xie Yunqing's reaction, she jumped off the couch almost as if escaping, and hurried out the door without even having time to put on her shoes.
Xie Yunqing reached out and pulled the clothes off his face, then leaned against the couch, looking at her flustered back, a smile growing in his eyes.
"Wen Ji." Xie Yunqing called out from behind her, his tone innocent, "How can I go out for a walk? I don't have any clothes to wear. The one I wore yesterday was taken by you..."
"Shut up." Shen Wenji paused, his back stiff, but he didn't dare to look back. He replied in a muffled voice: "Wait, I'll have someone bring you clothes later."
Before he finished speaking, the man disappeared out the door quickly.
Look, his wife is still so shy.
Xie Yunqing raised his hand and touched his chest, the warmth of her touch still lingering on his fingertips.
The corners of his mouth curled up and he chuckled softly, in a good mood.
Anyway, there was no rush. He lay back on the soft couch that still retained the warmth and fragrance of Shen Wenji's body. He used his internal energy to carefully regulate the demonic energy in his dantian. After everything that happened yesterday, the demonic energy was now very obedient and should be fine for the time being.
About an incense stick later, light footsteps were heard outside the door, and the young disciple's respectful voice came: "Thank you, senior. The sect leader ordered this disciple to bring you some clothes, and they are outside the door."
"Thank you." Xie Yunqing responded.
The disciple put down his things and left in a hurry, but he did not go far. It seemed that he met an acquaintance and was talking to him.
Although they lowered their voices, Xie Yunqing had excellent hearing and a strong spiritual awareness, so he heard every word.
A slightly more lively voice said, "Hey, are you saying this guy inside is really the swordsman our Sect Master forced to marry? Is he planning to keep him as a hidden husband? He doesn't look like it. He looks more like... uh, a pretty boy who's clinging to the Sect Master?"
"Shh, keep your voice down and don't talk nonsense. I heard from my senior sister that it was this Senior Xie who was so powerful that he... ahem, maybe he forced our sect leader to marry him?"
"He forced me to marry him? That's impossible, right? I think the Sect Master is quite happy about it and really cares about him..."
"Who knows? Anyway, let's stop talking about it."
The footsteps of the two people gradually faded away.
Xie Yunqing was lying on the couch, listening to this conversation. Instead of getting angry, he found it a little funny.
A gigolo? Forced marriage? These are some fresh ideas.
However, they do have some truth to some of what they say.
He should really find an opportunity to ask his clan leader for a real status.
Hearing no unusual movement outside, Xie Yunqing slowly stood up and opened the door. He bent down and dragged the half-person-high wooden box outside the door into the house.
As soon as he opened the lid, he was dazzled by what was inside.
The box was filled with various Hehuan Sect clothing, with bright colors and styles... Most of them were very cool and unrestrained, with the Hehuan Sect's usual bold and gorgeous style, which was completely different from his usual simple clothing.
He picked up one at random. The material of the clothes was so thin that it was translucent, the neckline was very low, and the hem was decorated with silver bells, which made crisp sounds when he moved slightly.
Xie Yunqing laughed. Was Wen Ji deliberately teasing him?
He picked up another one and took a closer look. It turned out to be a women's pink gauze skirt. The fabric could be torn with a little force. The hem of the skirt only reached the thighs and there was a long slit on the side of the waist.
Not to mention putting on the clothes, just looking at them made him feel hot.
However, these clothes cannot be wasted. They should be kept for Wen Ji to wear when she comes back. I think they will look great on her.
Xie Yunqing patiently searched in the box, and finally found a relatively normal moon-white robe at the bottom of the box. Although the neckline was a little low, it was still wearable.
After getting dressed, he felt a little bored in the bedroom, thinking about the discussion his disciples had just had.
Since Shen Wenji has not given him a formal status, he might as well take the initiative, such as going out in a swagger and letting the entire Hehuan Sect know that their leader has a husband in his house.
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