Chapter 50: You can practice dual cultivation
That night, He Qing finished taking a shower in Duan Chenhui's room and came out in pajamas. He glanced at the bed and saw Duan Chenhui sitting on it with a laptop on his knees. His bathrobe was open wide, revealing his smooth chest.
He Qing hesitated for a moment, walked over, sat on the bed, closed his eyes and silently recited the Heart Sutra.
Suddenly, Duan Chenhui closed his bag with a click, and He Qing opened his eyes and looked at him: "General, I..."
"He Qing, can you get used to sleeping with me first?" Duan Chenhui leaned against the head of the bed.
He Qing looked at him and moved closer: "General, we can practice together."
"What?" Duan Chenhui didn't know what He Qing was talking about, but he wanted to ask him something. "My foot is almost healed." He pinched his chin, "Who are you?"
He Qing thought that it was only natural to confess now, so he said, "White Lotus Fairy."
"Um?"
"The white lotus fairy can transform into a human."
Duan Chenhui suddenly thought of the lotus seed and the oversized lotus, but he was focusing on another one: "Then the pollen you mentioned is not...?"
"...Yes." He Qingqing coughed, "My whole body is full of treasures, General, please don't feel strange."
"..." Duan Chenhui was silent. How could he not think too much after He Qing said that? He lowered his head and glanced at He Qing's bathrobe. "So what do you mean by dual cultivation?"
"I'll teach you." He Qing's eyes lit up and he rushed over.
Duan Chenhui looked up at him and smiled: "Okay." He Qing was no longer shy when talking about dual cultivation, but he didn't expect that the dual cultivation He Qing talked about was real dual cultivation, and it was very tiring, and he couldn't move even at the critical moment.
The room was filled with the smell of their pheromones.
Duan Chenhui endured for a long time. After a round of training, he was sweating profusely and his body felt like he had just been fished out of the water. He Qing was not feeling well either. He hugged him and buried his head in his chest: "General, General..."
He Qing kept calling his name in a low voice, and Duan Chenhui felt a tingling sensation on his spine. He touched the back of his head and said, "Didn't you say we should practice dual cultivation?"
"Then can the general hold back?"
"Not bad." Duan Chenhui was a general after all. He could endure even this kind of torture.
He Qing used to be a Buddhist, so he couldn't stand this kind of thing either. The two of them seemed to be competing in endurance on the bed. After three rounds of sex, He Qing's face was ruddy and he was panting: "General, are you okay? It's not even dawn yet."
Duan Chenhui looked at him. He Qing looked like he couldn't help himself either. He lowered his head and kissed her, saying, "I can't do it anymore. You have to fulfill your responsibilities according to the law."
As soon as Duan Chenhui finished speaking, He Qing rushed over to him, leaned down, and went deep into him: "General...that..."
"What?" Duan Chenhui looked a little confused, and felt that he was going to be burned in the next second.
He Qing's face turned even redder. He leaned over, lowered his head and whispered something in his ear.
Duan Chenhui was stunned. That’s right, historically, He Qing’s body was full of treasures, and that of his... that too, He Qing meant that it shouldn’t be wasted.
"good……"
"Yeah." He Qing didn't say anything else, but made bigger movements.
Duan Chenhui was tormented by him, and his waist hurt again the next day. He got up, put on his clothes, looked at He Qing who was beating the wooden fish early in the morning and smiled. He walked over and sat down: "How is the beating?"
He Qing glanced at him, then lowered his head and knocked: "I went too far, I'm sorry."
"...It's okay." Duan Chenhui stood up, touched his forehead, and looked at He Qing's pretty face. He always had a strange sense of dislocation. Is this the trouble of marrying Enigma?
He initially defined himself as a superior, but he struggled for a while when he discovered that He Qing was also a superior.
He Qing stood up holding the wooden fish, looked at him and said, "General, if you have any questions, you can ask me."
"I do have a lot of questions that I don't understand." Duan Chenhui pulled him out, "But let's have breakfast first, and then we can talk slowly."
He Qing went out with him and sat down to eat. After dinner, they went to the pavilion to play chess. After making a move, He Qing asked, "General, are you still in pain?"
“…It doesn’t hurt.”
"But the general shouted for a long time."
Duan Chenhui touched his forehead, not knowing for a moment whether He Qing was abstinent or pure in lust. He said, "Pain and happiness."
"...Hey." He Qing seemed surprised, "So the general is such a person?"
Duan Chenhui's forehead jumped. He Qing must have misunderstood something, but he couldn't explain it, so he skipped the topic: "You are a goblin, so where are you from?"
"Another world." He Qing gave birth to another child, "In the world of cultivation, in our world, cultivators can change their fate, attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven, cultivate an indestructible body, and become a free and easy immortal, breaking through the void and going anywhere they want."
"Eternal life?" Duan Chenhui suddenly understood something. He looked at He Qing and said, "You are a plant fairy. Your life span is almost infinite?"
"Yes." He Qing nodded, "But General, you are a human... I have thought of a way. We can practice dual cultivation, but we can't stop until you can feel the spiritual power. This is the beginning."
He Qing looked at Duan Chenhui and said, "If the general feels that eternal life is too long, then we will terminate our dual cultivation. Our fate will naturally end after a hundred years."
Duan Chenhui was stunned and threw the chess piece back: "What about you? My fate will end with death, so what will happen to you?"
He Qing lowered his head and looked at the chessboard: "I don't know." He Qing was a little depressed, and even the lotus on his head appeared.
Duan Chenhui sighed, walked over and touched his head: "Then let's work hard on dual cultivation, but I haven't felt the spiritual power you mentioned yet."
He Qing quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Then let's do it again tonight."
"..." Duan Chenhui nodded silently, so why did things develop in a direction he didn't expect? His original plan was to do it at least once a week.
He Qing added: "If the general wants a son, that's fine."
"What?" Duan Chenhui was almost frightened by him, "Can you give birth?"
Duan Chenhui was conflicted again. He was originally Enigma, but he volunteered for He Qing... Was He Qing sure that this was not seducing him?
He Qing blinked his eyes: "We are fairies and monks. It is easy to create a child, just like your high-tech cultivation."
"I see." He had misunderstood. Duan Chenhui wiped his face. He was frightened by He Qing's shocking words all day. "Next time, explain it clearly all at once."
He Qing smiled and said, "Our baby must be very cute."
Duan Chenhui pinched his chin and looked at his face: "Indeed." She will definitely be as beautiful as He Qing, "But I need to discuss this with my family."
"Okay, we'll make a baby whenever the general wants." He Qing said happily.
Duan Chenhui looked at him and lowered his head. He wanted to kiss him, but He Qing suddenly said, "By the way, the mermaid prince is a koi spirit."
"Hmm?" Duan Chenhui inexplicably felt that this koi fairy had shifty eyes. "Don't mention other men now." He said and then kissed her.
He Qing didn't move. After a moment, he grabbed a handful of chess pieces and scattered them on the ground. He then took the initiative again.
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After testing for several days, Duan Chenhui discovered that He Qing needed others to take the initiative in that aspect, and only then would he give up his reserve.
But after a week, Duan Chenhui still didn't feel the so-called spiritual power of He Qing. He frowned and remembered what He Qing said, if he died... He Qing would remember him for a long, long time.
I will be sad for a long time.
Duan Chenhui turned on the screen and asked his family: [He Qing said we can have children, what do you think? ]
Uncle: [We have no objection. If you are ready to have a child, then go ahead.]
Uncle San: [Is it cultivated using technology? ]
Duan Chenhui: [Almost. Let’s think about it again.]
Uncle: [Okay, you decide.]
After Duan Chenhui finished talking to them, he opened the door and went downstairs. He looked at He Qing who was feeding the goldfish downstairs. They would not have children until he felt the spiritual power.
"General, they said the competition is still going on." He Qing walked over and glanced at him. He had been feeling the merit +1+1 recently. Duan Chenhui had been feeding him unintentionally, so his cultivation had also improved by leaps and bounds.
"Are you still going to participate?" Duan Chenhui sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.
He Qing sat next to him: "I think Chu Yan and the others can win, and they don't need me anymore."
"Then we'll see." Duan Chenhui heard on the news that some people have been missing inexplicably recently, "Do you have any way to return to the cultivation world?"
"There is no way for now." He Qing frowned, "My star instrument is lost, let's see what fate has in store."
Duan Chenhui imagined what it was based on the name and roughly knew what it was: "Will it be difficult to advance if you stay here?"
"It's a bit difficult..." He Qing said, "Just like the last two thunder tribulations, there is no spiritual energy here, which is more deadly."
Duan Chenhui thought of those two lightning clouds. No wonder he felt so strange. This was the fate of going against the will of heaven. He had to survive it. "It seems that cultivation also has risks."
He Qing smiled and said, "I think the mecha is very useful."
"This is cheating." Duan Chenhui also laughed. If thunder had a soul, it would definitely be very depressed.
The two of them rested at home for another two days. Duan Chenhui finally understood the world of cultivation and the things about the cultivators, but he was a little exhausted after practicing dual cultivation for so long... so he took He Qing out for a walk.
Duan Chenhui discovered that someone was following them. He looked at He Qing who was walking in front. This was a moving treasure, no wonder it was a target of demons and monsters.
Duan Chenhui narrowed his eyes slightly and waved his hand to order the secret guards to arrest those people.
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