"Ah, Cui Wang, your place...is swollen."
Zheng Wan opened her eyes wide in surprise, "How about I rub it for you?"
The glazed lamp in the house was slightly shaken by the wind, leaving a huge shadow on the snow-white wall.
The woman was directly pressing Cui Wang's lower abdomen, and the man's jacket had already been stuck to his body in a mess due to the rubbing just now, outlining the curve of wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, which also revealed his clothes without a doubt.
"Ah... and..."
Zheng Wan bit her lip, curiously wanting to touch it with her hands, but Cui Wang never allowed her to touch it.
"No need."
Cui Wang held her protruding hand, Zheng Wan only felt that the place touched by him was like burning, "You..."
Looking up, he saw Cui Wang turned slightly to the side, as if he was planning to put on his clothes and stay on the bed, and wanted to leave her here alone.
Zheng Wan was annoyed, her thin, translucent face seemed to be covered with a layer of rouge, and she provocatively said:
"The brochure says that if a man keeps holding back like this, it will be bad for his health."
"Cui Wang, if you hold back for a long time, it will be useless in the future, how can Zensheng be better?"
Cui Wang glanced back at her, in his numbing gaze, Zheng Wan had a bad heart, fearing that he would offend people, subconsciously used the ice concealment technique, turned over and wanted to run when the toes collapsed a little, But he was grabbed by his ankle, dragged back, pressed onto the couch, and his legs were folded.
She was only wearing a thin pocket, and being rubbed against by his plain white silk clothes, she could only feel the pressure on her body, like a solid piece of iron.
Soft versus hard.
Cui Wang's eyes darkened.
"Cui Wang, what are you doing?"
Zheng Wan struggled, but felt like a fish nailed to the chopping board. After flopping a few times, she was pinned by the fisherman with a hook and could not break free.
Cui Wang climbed onto the couch and pressed his whole body down heavily. He looked at her with his elbows on top, and his eyes fell on her plump lips like cherries. His fingertips brushed over the soft lips, and his voice was deep:
"It won't be useless."
He said seriously.
Zheng Wan didn't know that saying "it's useless" would piss off the usually cold Banished Immortal, she didn't dare to move, she just felt that the hot spot was really amazing, she shrank back and didn't dare to move, her voice was soft beg for mercy:
"Cui Wang, Cui Wang, I was wrong, it's okay if I was wrong..."
"Cui Wang, don't be foolish..."
Unexpectedly, this sentence seemed to stir up a certain nerve in Cui Wang.
As soon as he lifted her up, he pressed the back of her head with his left hand, and pressed his thin lips, with a little force, as if pushing away the tender flesh, he first sucked her lips, knocked on the bones and sucked the marrow, and then pried open her lips. Lips, the tip of his tongue pulling at hers, asking her to dance with him.
Zheng Wan was blindsided by the stormy attack.
She was forced to open her mouth, only to feel that the person on her body was hot as fire, and he was full of enthusiasm, as if trying to suck all her soul away.
It's very strange...
Zheng Wan opened her eyes, only to find that he was observing her with a pair of clear and lingling eyes. The stars in his eyes were gone, and he only pretended to be a little her.
So much so that she suddenly had an illusion that she actually grew up in his eyes and was connected with his flesh and blood.
The green bag fell quietly again.
"Cui Wang..."
At this time, Cui Wang pushed her away.
He stepped on her yellow shirt and draped the bed, and in Zheng Wan's perplexity, he leaned over and hugged her, walked around the floor-to-ceiling screen, passed a small corridor, and came to a soup pool filled with mist.
"Clatter—"
There was a splash of water, and Zheng Wan was thrown into the soup pool.
With everything gone, she swiped into the water resentfully:
"Cui Wang, what are you doing?"
Cui Wang stood by the soup pool and looked down at her:
"I put some medicinal herbs in the pool, and you can refine the Yuanli just now in the pool."
"..."
"Then you can't speak properly?"
It also caused her to choke on the water.
Cui Wang's gaze glides over the rippling water waves, the water mist is diffuse and lingering, but it can't cover the rippling spring light, and the water line is swaying in the large turbulent waves.
"cannot."
He turned his head away coldly, walked out barefoot, and turned around halfway: "From now on, those brochures should be read less, they are all fabricated."
"Fabrication?"
He paused, and his voice sounded unhappy:
"There have been Tongxiu in Xuancang Realm since ancient times, and the first drop of yang essence for monks is a great tonic, so they won't..."
"..."
Standing in the pond, Zheng Wan blushed and said angrily, "Cui Wang!"
Looking up, no one could be seen, only the corner of the white robe flicked around the corner, and then disappeared.
"..."
Zheng Wan slowed down, and silently recited a mantra of purifying the heart, and really refined the energy obtained today in the soup pond. It is strange to say that it usually takes a day and night to "stop desire with desire" to fill one orifice, but this time with Cui could see for less than half an hour, her one orifice was almost filled.
It's just the feeling of being lost...
Zheng Wan didn't want to think about it.
Grandma Ember appeared, and she let out a "huh":
"Your progress... that's all."
"Hey, there are five hundred years old thousand holy leaves in the pool, one thousand year old ice stamen flower, and a drop of ancient phoenix blood... Little girl, you are crazy."
"Quickly run the "Mo Xu Jing" until all the medicinal power in the soup pool is absorbed."
Zheng Wan calmed down and once again successfully entered the state of mind of Liuli. The "Mo Xu Jing" was running in the body over and over again. Only one thousand holy leaves left quietly.
At this time, the moon was already in the middle of the sky, and he sat cross-legged on the corridor of the Nuan Pavilion, listening to the roar of the old ancestor in his soul consciousness:
"You actually gave her Phoenix blood?"
"It's useless for me to keep it."
"Yes, you are awesome, you are born with the Wugou Glazed Body, you can't use it, but if the Phoenix blood is mixed with your own blood, it can save your life, you are using it for her now, in case—"
"It's nothing in case."
"I've never seen you so conceited! All right! My daughter-in-law, you can just give it to me, at least tell her to show her credit—"
"-Old Ancestor," Cui Wang interrupted him, "She said she wanted to celebrate my birthday."
"You returned the gift before your birthday?"
Cui Wang looked at the sky, the only moon was hanging high, and there were few stars: "Does the ancestor remember how old I am?"
"Nineteen, or twenty?"
The old ancestor scratched his head and clapped his hands, "Oh, twenty one!"
"Twenty." Cui Wang said, "It has been eight years since my aunt passed away."
The old ancestor got a little sour from his nose, and became sad for no reason:
"Yes, Xiao Wangwang is old enough to marry a wife."
"..."
Cui Wang was blocked by his words and had no interest in talking, so he simply closed his eyes and practiced.
The wind lamp under the corridor moved slightly, only the moonlight was shining on the figure, the old ancestor let out a long sigh, and simply stopped:
"There is a long way to go."
Zheng Wan practiced until Dongfang became white, and then opened her eyes.
The cultivation base has not changed much, but the aura all over his body is obviously much thicker, and the cultivation base that took a month to refine and consolidate has actually become more refined overnight.
She tapped the water with her feet and jumped out of the warm soup.
On the screen at the side, hung a couple-coloured gown, a wide and large robe style, only a circle of light-colored roses was embroidered on the hem of the gown.
Zheng Wan had never had such clothes before, so she put them on happily, and went out to find Cui Wangfang's hair with her hair in her hands.
Cui Wang wiped his sword against the window without looking back:
"alright?"
"En." Zheng Wan jumped on his back and kissed his ear from behind, "Ah Wang, happy birthday."
She changed her address, waited until she saw no objection from him, and walked around in front of him again, nestling herself in his arms:
"Awang, I'll call you that from now on, okay?"
She had already learned from Grandma Jin the usefulness of the soup pool of herbs last night.
When the body of pure yin breaks through the big realm, there will be yin qi overflowing, especially when she has practiced the "Mo Xujing", when she breaks through the jade realm, the original method of suppressing the physique will be invalid for a moment—
If those high-ranking monks who hold special methods in their hands notice, she might be arrested and made into a cauldron.
With these medicinal herbs combined with the cover of the Phoenix blood, she will be safe in cultivation before the Wonderland: It is said that the Phoenix blood can protect her heart veins in critical moments, which is equivalent to an extra life.
"Modo thinks about it, but I don't want you to die first and drag me down."
Cui Wang withdrew the sword into his body, but Zheng Wan covered his ears, "If you don't listen, I will call you Ah Wang for a day today."
"Awang, today you are the birthday star, you will be blessed if you smile more."
Zheng Wan straightened up, seeing that Cui Wang didn't move his eyebrows, she stretched out two fingers and pulled the corners of his mouth out, and leaned over to kiss him in his helpless eyes.
The kiss was like a dragonfly on the water, she jumped up lively, and ran barefoot outside the door of the warm pavilion, as if remembering something, she poked her head in again:
"Awang, you wait here, I will come back as soon as I go."
Cui Wangji sat on the long table, looked at the sky for a while, and then took out his feather to wipe again.
And Zheng Wan was busy in the kitchen.
"What does Master Zheng want Ah Wan to do?"
Awan sat restlessly on the kitchen bench, moving his wooden legs back and forth.
"Ah Wan just sit down."
Zheng Wan never cooks, and she doesn't plan to cook in the future, but it doesn't mean she can't cook.
Aristocratic families in the mortal world will require their daughters to know a few special dishes, to have a nice name, and to be exquisitely presented, and she is no exception. As for the Longevity Noodles, on Aye Niang's birthday, she made them several times to entertain her relatives with colorful clothes.
When she went to Fangshi yesterday, she made a special trip to the rice workshop and bought two buckets of middle-grade yuan rice for ten pieces of middle-grade yuan stone—
At any rate, he is a future swordsman, and the lower-rank Yuanmi is a bit buried.
It took another piece of low-level primordial stone to ask the little girl to grind a small handful of Yuanmi into powder. Now she is kneading the dough, and after finishing the dough, it will be rolled out, and then the noodles will be stretched. It has been less than half an hour since it was completely made.
Guessing that Cui Wang should be waiting impatiently, he burned a fire talisman, boiled the water, put the noodles in, grabbed a little salt, and in the porcelain bowl, a kind of oil boiled with powdered pork that is famous in the Xuancang world was boiled with hot water. Let the water boil, put the noodles in—
The birthday noodles are ready.
However, the birthday noodles in the mortal world are a little different from those in the Xuancang world, they are sprinkled with green onions.
Zheng Wan carved a kind of small-leaf seedlings similar to green onions that she found after searching more than half of the city yesterday, using ice power to carve them into small crabapple flowers, and sprinkled them in.
"Zheng Zhenren's work is really beautiful."
Awan clapped his hands desperately.
"That's natural."
Zheng Wan happily picked up the sea bowl and went to the Nuan Pavilion, but was only greeted with an empty room. The light-colored curtain was blown up by the wind, and a hastily written note floated to Xuan'er's feet:
"There is a sudden change in the camp, I will go back first, and you will stay here, don't go there, it's dangerous."
"Asshole."
Zheng Wan put the bowl in Ah Wan's hand, lifted the hem of her robe, "Ah Wan, I'll eat it for you."
Awan held the sea bowl and opened his wooden mouth wide:
"Really, Ah Wan doesn't know how to eat."
"Throw it away!"
Zheng Wan didn't turn her head back, thinking that she, Aye, hadn't eaten her noodles a few times, seeing Awan wanting to follow, she hurriedly said:
"Ah Wan stays as a housekeeper."
After finishing speaking, he used the ice concealment technique, hurried out the door, and waited for the bug car before taking out the sound transmission jade talisman:
"Where are you?"
The jade talisman remained silent.
Can't connect.