In Shen Mojin's bedroom, the room was filled with a faint spiritual aura. A simple wooden bed was placed in a corner, covered with plain gray bedding.
There is a wooden desk by the window, on which some ancient books are displayed.
At this time, the two of them were sitting on the chairs in front of the desk. Chi Jiujiu still maintained the posture of leaning against the desk with her slender legs spread out and sitting on Shen Mojin's legs.
"Got it, Ajin!"
Chi Jiujiu followed Shen Mojin's words and slowly let go of her slender hands that were grabbing the man's handsome face. Seeing that his breath was no longer cold, she felt relieved.
"Wine." Shen Mojin's thin lips moved slightly and he called softly.
"Hmm?" Chi Jiujiu looked at the face so close to her.
"Practice, your husband will help you improve your cultivation." After Shen Mojin finished speaking, he wrapped his arms around the woman's soft waist, stood up, and sat down on the edge of the bed in an instant.
The white gauze curtain beside the bed fluttered in the wind, as light as clouds.
Shen Mojin's mind moved, and he put away the gauze curtain that was blocking people, then released his spiritual power to set up a barrier around him.
Next to the bed, in a small incense burner, pure incense curls up, emitting a subtle fragrance that makes people feel peaceful and relaxed.
Chi Jiujiu unconsciously relaxed.
She thought for a moment and said sweetly, "Ajin, take out a box of the little things I bought last time."
Shen Mojin paused, withdrew his hand that was pressing on the rune on the woman's robe, and took out a small black box covered with yellow letters.
His deep black eyes flashed with doubt, "Jiujiu, what is this?"
Chi Jiujiu's face turned slightly red, and she coughed lightly strategically. Then she put her arms around Shen Mojin's neck, leaned close to the man's ear, and whispered a few words.
“Pata——!”
Shen Mojin's hand trembled, and the small black box fell to the ground in an instant. The sound of it hitting the ground was particularly clear in the quiet and elegant room.
Chi Jiujiu's gaze shifted from the box on the ground to the man's handsome face.
The man's facial expressions vary greatly.
His cold and solemn face first turned red, then red to blue, blue to white, white to black, and black to red.
“Puff—”
Chi Jiujiu couldn't help laughing out loud.
She poked his expressive face with her fingertips and asked, "What's wrong, Jin? Is there something wrong with the things?"
After a while, Shen Mojin spoke with a bit of embarrassment, "Jiujiu, actually, your husband doesn't need this thing. Jiujiu doesn't want to have children, that's as simple as that."
He himself had difficulty in having children, but Jiujiu didn't know this.
Chi Jiujiu was stunned, "Uh, aren't nine million boxes wasted?" They were originally bought for Ajin, but now it seems to be useless.
Shen Mojin thought for two seconds, "I can use it to exchange for spirit stones from the Hehuan Sect."
This item is suitable for Hehuan Sect monks with lower cultivation levels.
Chi Jiujiu smiled and said, "Okay."
Shen Mojin put the dropped small box into the storage ring, and his slender hand gently touched the robe rune on the woman's shoulder.
Next second.
The white feather dress on Chi Jiujiu disappeared.
Only a thin red mandarin duck bellyband was left.
Shen Mojin's narrow black eyes darkened completely, his sexy thin lips were slightly pursed, then he reached out and picked up the woman, moving her from the edge of the bed to the center of the bed.
In a moment, Shen Mojin also took off his luxurious black robe.
His icy skin and delicate bones were exposed to the air. His sculpture-like handsome outline, coupled with his graceful figure, made Chi Jiujiu unable to help but be dazzled by it.
She stretched out her slender hand and gently touched the man's cold skin.
Gradually, a long and exciting dual cultivation drama that cannot be seen even if you pay for membership begins.
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In the conch house.
Gong Chenyan slowly opened his eyes. This time, helping Wuwang recover his memory and eradicate his love consumed a bit of his soul power.
He has to find his biological father to get the jade ring back.
Otherwise, he would be weak for half a month, which would affect his cultivation progress.
In the white cradle, Gong Chenyan stretched out his little hand to lift the beige quilt, and his little black eyes swept over his younger brothers and sisters beside him and the big fox on the ground.
Then he took out his sword and threw it to the ground with a clang.
Looking at the position of the long sword, he weakly climbed up from the small bed. His small body was shaky, and his lotus-like hands released the power of chaos to maintain his standing posture.
Then he jumped lightly onto the sword and flew towards the door of the conch house.
The fat fox raised his eyelids lazily, "Where are you going, little guy? I'll get you whatever you want."
Gong Chenyan turned back to Fox and said, "Thank you. I have something urgent to do."
Seeing this, the fat fox had no choice but to stand up, shake off the smooth fur on his body, and follow the little guy to see what he was going to do.
"Ajin, slow down. There's too much spiritual energy for me to absorb. Let's take our time. Don't rush."
"Jiujiu, I'm sorry. I was impulsive."
Gong Chenyan flew outside the conch house on his sword. He wanted to take out the Dzi Bead and go to Shen Mojin to get the ring, but suddenly he heard strange noises coming from outside.
"Ajin, please help me relieve myself. I can't take it anymore."
"Okay, Jiujiu, hold on!"
Gong Chenyan was stunned for a second, then her face turned red. This!!!
He quickly flew back to the conch house on his sword, and with a "bang", he closed the door of the conch house tightly.
The fat fox was very puzzled when he saw the little guy running so fast as if he had encountered a monster.
Didn’t the little guy say he had something urgent to go out for?
Why didn't he come out?
Looking at the tightly closed door of the conch house, the little guy didn't need to close the door so tightly!
The fat fox sighed inwardly, don't lock it up outside, this little guy usually looks quite calm, almost catching up with that annoying man, but today -
Forget it, the fat fox raised its furry paws, then exposed its sharp claws and scratched at the exquisite white conch door.
Zizi—zizi—zizi—
There was the sound of nails scratching on the blackboard. Gong Chenyan in the room was lost in thought and did not notice the sound of the fox scratching the door outside the conch house.
After all, the sound is too subtle.
The fat fox rolled its eyes helplessly. It finally understood how the annoying man felt when he wanted to break down the door.
Thinking that the other two little guys in the house needed to be fed, the fat fox's eyes flashed, and his huge body took a few steps back slightly, and his nine big red tails began to beat the conch door vigorously.
“Duang——!”
“Duang——!”
Gong Chenyan finally came to his senses and opened the door for Fox with his sword. Fox said speechlessly, "Didn't you say you were going out? And you locked me out?"
Gong Chenyan, "I'll go out later."
However, Gong Chenyan waited and waited, and the three siblings drank the milk fed by the fat fox for many days. To be precise, they were self-reliant for three months.
Every time the door was opened, Gong Chenyan would immediately flee and quickly close the conch door.
Seeing this, the fox said, "You want to go out and find your parents, right?"
Gong Chenyan has now reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining and is about to pass the tribulation, so why are his parents still around?!
He was roaring, angry and crazy inside!
Did my father accumulate that much spiritual energy in a year?
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