Chapter 248: Punishment: You Have to Kiss Me a Little Longer
"Yes, those were my mother's subordinates who were severely injured by the influence of alien races and have been sleeping for 100,000 years."
"I'll treat them and let them enter reincarnation." Song Ningshu took the last bite of the pastry.
They slept for so long just to prevent themselves from losing their minds, and they suffered for a hundred thousand years.
Qi Yangui took out a handkerchief from his magic ring and wiped her hands.
"They should have noticed that we came out."
Song Ningshu propped up his face and looked down, then pointed his finger towards the bottom of the house, "Senior Brother Mo and Sister Yao Nian are over there."
"It's quite lively tonight, a lot of people are out having fun."
The fireworks of the mortal world were transformed into various colored spiritual lights by the monks, which was quite interesting.
Human beings love to do things that can be called romantic, pursuing rituals and traditions, which carry beautiful wishes.
Only humans have the leisure to use their spiritual power to set off fireworks.
Spiritual practice and romance are not contradictory.
"Qi Zhiheng."
"Hmm?" Qi Yangui pulled her into his arms, rested his chin on her shoulder, and played with her hand.
Her eyes reflected a gorgeous and colorful light, and the light and shadow cast on her face were so beautiful that they seemed unreal.
Qi Yangui glanced at her sideways.
There is scenery in her eyes, and there is her in his eyes.
She is his scenery.
"Any clues about Second Brother's life experience? It seems like there's no way to investigate." Well, she forgot to ask Brother Jiuzhou.
Or maybe He wouldn't say anything at all and still let her go and gain experience.
"Perhaps, it's up to him to sense it himself. When the time comes, he will eventually meet her."
"Um."
Song Ningshu turned her head and met his gentle and slightly burning eyes. She asked with a smile, "Why do you keep looking at me? Is this spiritual light show not good?"
"You are more beautiful than Lingguangxiu." With her beside him, the other scenery was not pleasing to his eyes.
He held her facing him, grabbed her wrist, moved closer, pressed his lips against hers, kissed her gently, their breaths entwined.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly closed her eyes. She felt warmth on her lips, and a tingling sensation spread to her heart, causing her body to tremble.
Qi Yangui's spiritual power surged throughout his body, isolating the surrounding scenes and leaving only the sounds of hustle and bustle.
However, the heartbeat was louder than any other sound, pounding and roaring in my ears.
He stepped away slightly, interlocked his fingers with hers, and stroked her cheek with his other hand, breathing slightly, "A Ning, open your mouth."
Song Ningshu opened her watery eyes, calmed her breathing for a while, blinked, then leaned in and kissed him on the lips, gently sucking and biting him as he kissed her, their lips touching in an awkward response.
The charming rosy glow on her cheeks and the beautiful red at the corners of her eyes made him lose control, fall deeper and sink deeper.
He lost his composure and self-control.
Song Ningshu's slender fingers gripping his sleeve kept tightening, and her finger bones were faintly pink.
Feeling the warmth on his lips, his eyes trembled slightly. He exerted a little force on his arms, holding her waist to make her stick close to him, and his other hand turned to support her neck, seizing the initiative.
His breath gradually became hotter, and his kiss gradually became more intense. He pried open her teeth, blending his breath with hers, and snatching her breath.
His eyes were slightly red, and a divine pattern on his forehead gradually emerged due to his emotions, emitting a faint divine light.
A little initiative from her would make him lose control and lose his sanity.
Sensing something, Song Ningshu slightly opened her misty eyes and looked at him, slightly dazed.
It felt like déjà vu; she always felt that this divine light was very familiar.
Meeting her eyes, he pulled away, his gaze burning, and gently pressed his fingertips to the corners of her lips, rubbing them. "A Ning, you've been distracted. I'll punish you by making you kiss me a little longer."
Song Ningshu slowly calmed his breathing, stared at the divine pattern on his forehead, and raised his hand to touch it.
Divine light wrapped around her fingertips intimately, as if she had met an old friend.
"When did this appear?" she asked curiously.
"It just appeared, and it suddenly appeared."
"It looks familiar. I think I've seen it before."
"Um?"
"I can't remember."
"Then we'll talk about it later when we think about it. Maybe Aning and I have known each other for a long time."
He rubbed her cheek and looked down at the little girl with red lips and moist eyes, his eyes dark and deep.
“Hmm…”
Song Ningshu wanted to nod, but he held her face and kissed her again, their lips and teeth lingering passionately.
The darkness in his eyes gradually deepened, and when he looked up, he accidentally saw the silver-white mark that flashed across her forehead.
It dissipated too quickly and he couldn't quite see what it was.
He also felt a sense of familiarity.
It seems that he and Aning should have a deeper connection.
Finally he stepped back. The spiritual show was over. He hugged the person who was dizzy from the kiss to calm her breathing. He stroked her back, and spiritual power emanated from his fingertips.
Behind him, flames rose into the sky and large amounts of spiritual light burst out, shining as brightly as the stars.
He put his hand on her cheek and smiled, "The fireworks that supply Aning are also the spiritual light that rises only for you."
Song Ningshu raised her finger slightly, and the light blue and vibrant green rose into the air together, entwining and dancing with the spiritual light emitted by Qi Yangui.
Tonight, it’s not just stars that adorn the night sky.
"Beautiful." He turned his head to look at the light in her eyes, not knowing what he was praising.
Song Ningshu poked his waist with her finger and said, "Look at me, how can you be so perverted?"
"I'm crazy about you." Qi Yangui grabbed her hand, "Aning, stop poking."
In case he loses control of some of his feelings, she will panic again.
Gu Qingyue, five beasts of different sizes, and a spiritual plant were sitting on a rooftop in the distance. He wanted to go back but the light fell on his face and he couldn't help but look up.
Seeing the large clusters of spiritual flowers in the sky and sensing the familiar aura of spiritual energy, he couldn't help but exclaim, "You guys really know how to have fun."
He just listened to them arguing about which aura show was better, chattering away, as if he was taking care of his children.
Especially the new guy Han Lie, who kept yelling, Gu Qingyue really wanted to throw him away.
Han Lie said, "I think the one just now was the best. It was the biggest, brightest, and had the most colors."
Bai Yao nodded, "Of course, the ones the master puts are the best looking."
Xiwei: “Yes.”
Bing Ling: "No problem."
Long Translation: A bunch of your masters blowing.
Gu Qingyue stood up and moved his ankle. "Let's go back. We should leave tomorrow."
He had just received a spiritual message from Senior Brother Mingqian, saying that they would catch up in half a month and would not go to the next dangerous place.
Gu Qingyue understood that it was necessary to establish a good relationship with the future Yue family.
Ye Lin grabbed Bai Yao by the back of his neck and lifted him up, looking at him in front of him. "Why don't you like to transform into a human form?"
"It's comfortable to lie down in your original form, but you can't lie down in your transformed form anymore." Bai Yao has been urged by him too many times and is too lazy to move. He can't beat him, so what can he do?
In the words of that unlucky guy Wen Xu, it's called giving up.
It's very strange for a humanoid to lie down, and no one would lie down like that, or people would think they're a pervert.
Qi Yangui pulled Song Ningshu up, lowered his eyes and straightened her slightly messy clothes, "Let's go home."
Song Ningshu looked at him and said, "Carry me back."
With a smile on his lips, Qi Yangui picked her up and said, "Well, I wanted to hug you anyway, but since Aning brought it up herself, I'm even happier."
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