As soon as the secret technique was put into operation, Nie Caizhu felt a strange emotion bursting out from her heart, like a seed sprouting, beginning to stretch out buds and grow wildly.
In the sea of consciousness, Shen Luo also sensed something and immediately cooperated to practice the secret technique.
It would have been fine if it hadn't been working. Once it started working, Shen Luo instantly felt the fire in his body burning even more vigorously. However, at the same time, he also felt a strange emotion spreading in his heart.
It’s hard to describe that feeling, but it makes both of them want to indulge in it.
Unconsciously, a clear light emanated from Nie Caizhu's body, and there was a flash of light behind her. Two gorgeous butterfly wings extended out, and as they waved, crystal dust fell.
Nie Caizhu's expression was dazed, but her eyes were always clear. She never stopped practicing the secret technique of dual cultivation. She slowly approached Shen Luo, one with a body as red as fire, the other with skin as white as snow, and they finally stuck together tightly.
There seemed to be a soft cry, and the butterfly wings behind Nie Caizhu closed to the left and right, like a layer of colorful feathers, wrapping the bodies of the two, playing a song of ice and fire.
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Nie Caizhu was like a small boat, tossing on the sea for who knows how long, until she finally became drowsy and fell into a deep sleep.
When she finally woke up, she found that she was already dressed and was being held by a pair of strong arms. Her long dark hair was loose and fell like a waterfall from the gap between the arms.
She heard the strong heartbeat in the chest, and her heart finally settled down.
But at this moment, Nie Caizhu really didn't know how to face Shen Luo, so she could only pretend that she hadn't woken up yet. However, the action of quietly moving her head close to Shen Luo's chest still startled him.
Shen Luo was wearing a snow-white robe at this moment, and his whole body exuded a faint luster. Although his appearance had not changed at all, the feeling he gave people was very different from before.
"Caizhu, are you awake?" Shen Luo said with a smile.
When Nie Caizhu heard this, her heart beat faster, but she didn't respond.
"Madam Shen, if you don't get up, your husband's waist will be broken from exhaustion." Shen Luo couldn't help but joked when he saw this.
At this moment, Nie Caizhu's face turned red and she quickly stood up.
But when I tried to push myself up with my arms, I suddenly felt a little weak all over and was unable to do what I wanted for a while.
Shen Luo quickly supported her, held her in his arms, and said softly: "Caizhu, I'm sorry..."
"Why are you saying that?" Nie Caizhu turned her head and looked at him, puzzled.
"You have to save me every time. I am a really incompetent husband." Shen Luo said.
Nie Caizhu's pretty face turned red, which added a different kind of charm to her, which made Shen Luo's heart moved and he couldn't help but kiss her.
"Caizhu, from now on you and I will be husband and wife, a Taoist couple. I will definitely give you the most grand wedding." Shen Luo held Nie Caizhu's chin and promised softly.
Nie Caizhu looked at Shen Luo's serious expression and suddenly smiled.
She didn't care how grand the wedding was. All she cared about was Shen Luo. That was all.
The two of them snuggled up to each other, enjoying the rare warmth of the moment and sharing their innermost feelings with each other.