Qi Linchen held the restless hand on his chest and sighed contentedly, "Madam is so beautiful today, I can't help myself."
Some ignorant creatures just happen to come to your door.
He would never think that Qingxu's attack with his men was a coincidence. On the day of his wedding, that group of so-called monks who talked about benevolence, righteousness and morality must have come to steal his beloved wife.
Qi Linchen set up several barriers in the house and kissed her again and again reluctantly.
"You can rest here for a while. After I deal with the bastard Qingxu, I will come back to dress you up so that you won't miss the auspicious time and the wedding night."
"The sect is attacking? I'll go with you."
Su Ci casually lifted her hair, took Qi Linchen's stiff hand, squeezed her fingers into the gaps between theirs, interlocked theirs, and kissed him deeply.
In his previous life, Master Qingxu was completely wiped out by Qi Linchen before he could ascend to heaven. Unexpectedly, in this life, he was even more eager for quick success and took action so quickly.
"No, don't go!"
It was visibly that Qi Linchen was panicking.
Realizing that his tone was too harsh, he quickly tried to make amends: "They are outnumbered and powerful. I don't want you to get hurt. Please don't make me worry, okay?"
He was not only worried about this, he was also worried that she would abandon him after seeing her former fellow disciples, that she would be snatched away by someone during the chaos, and that she would fall in love with someone else...
The profound spiritual power in Su Ci's body was transmitted to him along the place where their skin touched.
She chuckled, "How could that be? I'm not weak anymore. I have to make sure your hard work pays off."
When Qi Linchen heard the word "cultivation", his ears turned red, his tense waist and abdomen began to stir, and his desire to end the battle quickly became stronger.
The softness in his palm was hard to let go. Since returning to the demon world, he had never been apart from Su Ci, and he was reluctant to leave her alone.
He agreed to Su Ci's request without much hesitation.
When the sect disciples were fighting with the demons, Qi Linchen came with Su Ci in his arms.
The bright red wedding gown was exquisitely crafted and danced in the wind, highlighting the couple's black hair, fair skin, clear eyebrows and eyes, and stunning looks that made the world pale in comparison.
There is an indescribable look between them as a couple, a perfect match.
Master Qingxu was sitting at the back, and his face turned pale when he saw the two being so intimate.
It felt as if a huge hole had been torn in his heart, as if it were being violently torn apart by a rusty sword, leaving his flesh and blood all over the place, and causing him immense pain.
The two fighting parties stopped and stared blankly at the graceful figure standing above the clouds.
After half an hour of seeing her, Junior Sister Su was still breathtakingly beautiful, and her complexion was even better than before.
For some reason, she had a faintly intimidating aura that made people dare not look at her.
Even the Demon Lord, who should have caused a stir, seemed insignificant next to her.
Ye Linglong noticed Qi Linchen first.
She had been avoiding Qingxu the entire way, but now she rushed out of the crowd, shouting with righteous indignation, "Qi Linchen, the person you want to arrest is me, let her go!"
Everyone looked at Ye Linglong in surprise.
Unexpectedly, she could admit her mistakes and correct them. She had attacked Junior Sister Su in the ring, but now she stood up for her.
With so many people staring at his Demon Queen, Qi Linchen had been feeling resentful and thinking about how to get his wife to comfort her when he got home. When he suddenly heard these words, he broke out in a cold sweat.
He didn't even dare to refute, for fear that someone would misinterpret his meaning and say that any explanation was a cover-up. This was not the first or second time that Ye Yunhe had tried to sow discord.
He looked at Su Ci nervously, his eyes showing a look of shocking grievance: "Madam, please understand. I have nothing to do with her. I don't even know her name!"
Su Ci held him in her arms, her tone gentle: "I know you don't have time to meet others privately."
Out of the twelve hours in a day, he spent ten hours pestering her for dual cultivation. Where did he get the lover from?
Qi Linchen quietly defended himself: "Your Excellency is not a lustful demon, and he wouldn't mess around even if he had the time!"
Su Ci: "..."
Aren’t there two hours in a day when lust is not strong?
That's great too.
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