Chapter 574: The Merciless Emperor Descends to Earth to Experience the Tribulation and the Girl Who Wants to Blaspheme the Gods (29)
We spent twenty days together like this.
They returned to Zixiao City from the Wuwang Forest.
Willow trees were swaying and shops were lining the street. Lin Muqing and he walked slowly down the small bridge side by side. The girl's white dress fluttered in the wind, and the man looked sideways, with a gentle smile in his eyes that made it even more difficult to understand.
Zong Qingchuan saw the tavern with people coming and going under the bridge, and asked slowly: "Master, when are you leaving? I haven't thanked you enough for helping me pass the fusion stage this time. My cultivation has also been strengthened during our visit to the secret realm these days."
"It should be another ten days."
Ten days is enough.
Zong Qingchuan's tone softened, making it impossible to refuse, "How about we celebrate?"
"How do you celebrate?" Seeing his expectant eyes, Lin Muqing agreed that it was nothing.
"Then Master, follow me." Zong Qingchuan smiled, pulled her sleeve, and walked down the bridge step by step.
After walking through a busy and bustling street and returning to the mansion, Zong Qingchuan dug out a jar of wine under the magical peach tree.
Biting her lips in excitement.
He stood up holding a dark brown wine jar. His white clothes were stained with dirt, but his eyes were clear and pure. For some reason, his two thin lips were much redder than before, so red that they were almost enchanting.
Lin Muqing always felt something was weird. Besides him being so attractive, everything in Taoyuan was weird.
"Master, this was buried when I built this temple. It has been more than 90 years. It must taste very mellow."
He placed the bottle on the stone table and opened the lid. A faint, intoxicating aroma of wine filled his nostrils.
Zong Qingchuan pursed his lips slightly, the joy in his heart could not be concealed, it smelled so good.
The master should be more fragrant than wine.
"What kind of wine is it?" She was also aroused.
"Master, have a taste." Zong Qingchuan took out two white jade wine glasses from the storage bag and poured out slowly.
The clear liquid overflows from the wine glass, and the aroma fills the air.
"This taste..." Lin Muqing felt it was familiar when he smelled it, and he felt 70% familiar when he took a sip.
Isn't this the wine she brewed in the fairyland?
"Is it fragrant?" Zong Qingchuan didn't drink it, but asked her instead.
"Hmm." She drank it all in one gulp. The taste of the elixir was a little different from that of the immortal medicine, but it was not bad.
Zong Qingchuan stared at the wine glass, his eyes full of memories: "After my master left, one day I dreamed of brewing wine, so I wrote down this method and tried it once. It tasted really good. This wine must have been brewed for a long time, so the taste must be very mellow."
Lin Muqing tapped the wine glass twice with his fingertips. So that's what it was.
Does that prove that he also brewed wine using his own method when he was in the fairy world?
And the man in front of him brewed it again.
There is a kind of fate of second reincarnation.
"Master, I respect you."
"Master, I hope we can meet again in the future."
"Master, I don't know how long it will take before we meet again."
Zong Qingchuan sat opposite her under the peach tree. Petals fell into her hair and he gently brushed them away.
Drink after drink, she began to realize that he seemed to want to get her drunk. How could she not give him the chance?
"This alcohol is very strong." She was a little dizzy.
"Master is very powerful, what does this little bit of wine mean to you?" He also drank a glass, but he had taken alcohol-relief medicine.
He didn't say that this wine would make even a god drunk easily.
Because, he added his master's elixir to make it.
Soon, the girl lay on the stone table with a rosy face. Her thick and beautiful black eyelashes covered her almond-shaped eyes. Her soft waist was bent, and her white clothes hung down. A strong long arm crossed her slender waist and picked her up.
Zong Qingchuan gently lifted her up and held her in his arms, resting her head on his shoulders. His broad shoulders made her look petite and delicate.
The hug was so tight that it seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow.
Master, please stay here with me from now on.
OK?
Zong Qingchuan lowered his head, and although it was clearly silent words, he whispered in her ear.
Like telling a secret that cannot be told.
The peach blossoms were blown up by a gust of wind and fell on the man's back. A pair of long legs swayed on his right arm.
Zong Qingchuan carried her into the house.
Lin Muqing woke up again and felt that the spiritual energy in his body was mobilizing slowly, and it even felt like he couldn't summon it.
But what was even more shocking was the intimate whispers on the side of his face.
"Master, are you awake?"
The man, wearing only an undershirt, lay beside her, supporting himself on the bed with one arm, his waist faintly visible through his undershirt. His expression had lost the gentleness and calmness of previous days, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her was particularly infatuated and affectionate.
The strong emotions in Zong Qingchuan's eyes were enough to make her heart burn with just one glance.
"Zong Qingchuan, what did you do?"
"Where did my spiritual power go!"
The girl's usually calm voice was now tinged with anger. Her almond-shaped eyes captured his willful side-lying posture and she reached out to push him.
Zong Qingchuan reached out and grasped that delicate and smooth hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it, with devotion and infatuation.
She wanted to pull back, but he grasped them tightly and kissed them one by one, leaving marks and sighing with satisfaction.
"Master, can you stay here with me?"
"I love you so much, I don't want you to marry anyone else."
The hoarse and stubborn voice revealed deep love, as if it had been suppressed for a long time and finally saw the light of day.
The girl tugged at her own hand fiercely, her body still swaying from drunkenness as she sat, "I personally helped you through the fusion stage, and you actually used it to plot against me?"
Zong Qingchuan held her hand all the time, talking to himself quietly, with a gloomy and cold expression.
"Master, you told the Sect Master that you wanted to go back and get married with the person you like, right?"
"I heard that."
"One hundred years, Master, do you know how much I have missed you during these hundred years?"
"I recall in my mind every moment I spent with you, your gentleness, your kindness, your lively smile that occasionally helped me every time. I even imagined in my mind the scene of you helping me get the cultivation resources you gave me when you left."
The two of them were almost stuck together, and when she pushed, she was held back, and she struggled with all her might to break free.
"Anyone can like me, but you can't. You can't like anyone!"
"Let me go, or you will regret it later and hate me."
"This is not going to end well for us."
The girl looked at him deeply, full of helplessness and pain. Every word she said cut his heart, and her trembling shoulders showed her resistance.
Zong Qingchuan denied it immediately, his stern eyes fixed, and whispered in her ear, "It's love, it's a promise."
"How could that be? How could I hate you, Master? I love you so much that I can't wait."
The man moved closer to her soft shoulders, pushed her down on the bed, and buried his head in hers lovingly. She turned her head to resist, but his strong arms held her face down on both sides.
Zong Qingchuan looked down at the slightly wrinkled face of the girl beneath him, his deep gaze tracing every inch of her moon-like eyebrows, her nose tip that was red from the alcohol, and her cherry lips that were tightly pursed and revealed anger.
But she kept avoiding his burning gaze.
"I won't hate you, so don't hate me either, okay?"
He lowered his head and gently kissed her swan neck which was raised as she avoided him.
With a faintly crazy force, he sucked out the strawberry.
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