The Cultivation Master Who Traveled to 07 Super Boy

Chapter 233 Delicious Snacks

He placed delicate and gentle kisses on her lips, which were as red as strawberries. He held her hand tightly with his fingers, inserted them into the gaps between them, and interlocked his fingers with hers, pressing them against the side.

He gently opened her lips and teeth, snatched her breath with longing and desire, and sucked the honey from her mouth.

The moment she felt the response, a glint of light flashed in her eyes. The kiss gradually intensified, and her breathing became rapid and disordered.

"Aqi..."

The root of her tongue was numbed from being sucked, and her lips were already as red as a ripe strawberry. After a long while, he finally released her, panting.

"Yes, I'm here." Luo Yanqi replied softly, her slightly moist eyes smiling at him, tenderness between her brows. "I think I still can't bear to see you sad, so stay with me forever. I think no matter where I am in the future, I will never forget you, and I can't bear that you can only accompany me for a short time, so are you willing to accompany me for the rest of my life?"

The fingers that were pressed on both sides guided his hands to her lips and kissed them gently.

Then let her take brave steps towards him first, because the man in front of her is the man she is most reluctant to part with and whom she particularly prefers.

He has already taken this step, and she can't bear to see him look so melancholy and heartbroken.

Her fingertips stroked across his eyebrows and landed on the corners of his mouth that kept curling up because of her words, and his pair of deep eyes that were as bright as stars.

"Well, is it really possible, Qi?"

The iconic rabbit teeth are revealed, the smile is cute and the eyes are full of surprise and expectation.

"Of course, I won't lie to you." Luo Yiqi nodded.

Although it is the Dharma Ending Age and there is no spiritual energy to practice, my own space is still spiritual enough. It’s just that the pain of washing the marrow and cutting the tendons will be more unbearable.

But before that, she had to ask them to remove the impurities first, so that the effect would be much better and not too painful.

"Aqi, everyone here is you."

He held her hand and placed it on his chest, letting her feel his burning temperature and the joy that was about to overflow.

A pair of deep eyes looked at her intently, and his rabbit-toothed smile couldn't stop.

"I feel it." Luo Yanqi raised her head and kissed him on the lips, with tenderness between her eyebrows.

The moment she lowered her head, a quick and passionate kiss followed, her breathing became increasingly disordered, his kiss moved from her lips to her chin, and then to her collarbone, sucking as if nibbling or biting.

One after another, bright marks were planted to cover the already faded red marks, and the pajamas with a collar design were lifted up unconsciously.

The fingers with thin calluses moved and kneaded the body as if it were an electric shock, and the chest felt numb and weak.

"Is it okay?" He lowered his head and continued to kiss her. After leaving a heavy strawberry mark on her chest, he raised his head with satisfaction and asked.

There was a gleam of moisture on her lips, and her fingers were reluctant to stop, sketching a pleasant melody on the smooth skin.

"Hmm~ah!"

The moment Luo Yanqi nodded, a soft cry escaped her lips. Her trembling fingers tightly hooked around his neck, preventing her from rushing out. Her fingertips dug into his shoulder with some force, leaving two red marks.

The pajamas on the two of them had disappeared at some point. Suddenly, they frowned with some discomfort, then relaxed, and could only let out a sigh with a slight gasp.

The veil hanging around quietly slid down, covering the pair of white and translucent arms that were constantly trembling and rising.

The bamboo house was filled with springtime beauty, the silkworms in the trees were spinning silk, and the medicinal herbs and spiritual plants planted there swayed in the windless air.

The low roar of the male voice and the crisp and pleasant singing of the female voice intertwine with each other to form a beautiful song.

In the silent night outside, a thick black fog drifted in, blocking out the moonlight, searching for the delicious snack it had been secretly observing for a long time.

The previous two times it was blocked by a dazzling golden light, but this time it was determined to swallow that delicious and nutritious snack.

It had long lost its mind and was rejected twice in a row, revealing its true nature in frustration.

This piece of pastry was even more delicious than any other porridge or side dish it had ever seen, and the aroma was so rich that it wanted to eat it directly.

Following the lingering fragrance and another equally irresistible smell, he entered through the crack in the door. Black fog filled the entire hut, and in the dim night, he could only see a mass of darkness spreading.

嗏

The black fog searched every corner of the house but could not find the delicious snack. Only the residual fragrance lingered in the air, making it salivate.

I continued searching without giving up, but found nothing except a small dish that was in no way comparable to the delicious pastry.

Having experienced the fragrance of a grand meal, how could he be appreciative of such a small dish that was not even enough to fill his teeth? He could only roll in the air angrily, with a faint flash of black and red blood.

Extremely dangerous and scary.

The fruitless search could only dissipate like smoke. The afterglow of the night once again shone on the cottage, and the black fog gradually faded away.

The stern man who was sleeping lightly in his clothes next door reached under his pillow the moment the black fog enveloped him. He grasped the cold lump and breathed lightly with caution.

He half-closed his eyes, not daring to act rashly for a moment, ready to attack at any time, and listened carefully to whether there was any sound coming from the other side.

I waited until the thick fog cleared before I breathed a sigh of relief. Unbeknownst to me, this unknown danger had already caused a dense layer of cold sweat and goose bumps on my back.

The extremely dangerous aura he felt at that moment made him, a man who had experienced life and death countless times, tremble.

The night returned to peace and tranquility again. Although Wen Ze was a little puzzled as to why there was no movement around him, he continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

We don’t know if that thing will repeat the same mistake again, so we might as well take advantage of this opportunity to stay alert and be prepared to face this unknown danger.

Thinking of the black fog that obscured the sky, Wen Ze felt a pang of pain in his heart. Could his uncle have been dragged into that place just like that?

Maybe my uncle also sensed the danger, but he had no way to ask for help and could only die tragically in that bottomless pit.

I don’t know what kind of terrifying monster it is. It cruelly killed so many people and evolved into something so terrifying and powerful.

His fingers clenched into fists, fingertips white from exertion. That was his uncle, the one he had always been so proud of, a young talent with a great reputation, a true child of destiny.

For thirty years, I couldn't go home and see the light of day, and could only stay in that hellish place.

And the deep love and affection in the other mustard seed space that cannot be explored seems to continue.

The slender fingers hung down weakly and swayed slightly, and then were tightly grasped by a big, handsome hand soaked in sweat.

The quilt slipped off quietly, revealing a scene of spring, but the picture was then covered by the swaying veil.

All that remained was the soft chorus of songs in the air and the lingering atmosphere of fading spring.