She turned around and saw that the wine glass in her hand suddenly fell on the table. Shi Zizhen stood behind her and said in a cold voice, "You promised me you would never drink again."

Feng Ruqing stood up with her neck stiffened. Shi Zizhen glanced at Mu Liang lightly and turned away.

Feng Ruqing chased after her, but Shi Zizhen turned her away. After she knocked several times, Shi Zizhen never answered. She apologized, but Shi Zizhen still didn't open the door.

Feng Ruqing hugged her knees and squatted at the door. She felt that she was going to suffer tonight, and she probably wouldn't be able to get in. Fortunately, it wasn't too cold in the corridor, so she just made do with it...

Feng Ruqing was about to lie down when the door suddenly opened. Shi Zizhen squatted in front of her with a bowl of soup, held her chin and poured it in directly.

Feng Ruqing started to struggle when she tasted the soup for the first time, but Shi Zizhen half-hugged her to prevent her from moving away. When she had swallowed all the soup, Shi Zizhen wanted to get up, but Feng Ruqing hugged him and wouldn't let go.

"I was wrong, Master." Feng Ruqing raised her head and murmured in search of his rolling Adam's apple, "I will never drink again, Master, and you also agree not to give me any more blood."

Shi Zi really couldn't stand her being like this, and his icy and solemn face slowly melted. He simply sat at the door, holding Feng Ruqing in his arms, sighed, and whispered, "Am I bothering you too much and annoying you?"

Already..."

Feng Ruqing shook her head quickly, and Shi Zizhen added, "Actually, if you want, you can drink it twice a month. It doesn't matter if I take some blood."

Feng Ruqing was so guilty that she almost cried. Of course she didn't have to drink, but her soul was broken by herself back then. Even if she reshaped her body and became a god, Shen Ke would come up to make trouble from time to time, especially now.

When the power of gods declines, without the support of believers, they will no longer be like humans, and they will no longer have the ability to become gods in the first place.

She used to drink alcohol to relieve the chills and pain caused by the damage to her soul. She wanted to drink every time she had an attack. Shi Zizhen even made wine for her to drink. But when he discovered that alcohol would aggravate her pain, Shi Zizhen changed it to drinking every time.

Taking heart blood to warm and nourish her, Feng Ruqing felt so guilty that she wanted to commit suicide after she sobered up.

Naturally, Mu Liang cannot be blamed for this, after all, only she and Shi Zi really know about the damage to her soul.

Feng Ruqing got into Shi Zizhen's arms and vowed, "I will never drink Master again."

Shi Zizhen held Feng Ruqing in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, "I'm going to cook the ribs, you lie down for a while." He then applied the cleaning technique to the two of them.

Feng Ruqing raised her eyes to look at him, her peach blossom eyes sparkling, "I don't want to eat ribs, I want to eat something else..."

She chased Shi Zizhen's Adam's apple again. Shi Zizhen's breathing was messed up and he held her shoulders. "No, you..."

"I am not menstruating, and I am not seriously injured. There is nothing in this world that we must go to. Master, what reason do you have to refuse?" Feng Ruqing pressed his belt, "You always give a bunch of reasons.

I wish I couldn't do it even on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. If you hang me up, you won't be able to feed me enough. Master, I would like to ask you, who did you learn this trick from? Huh?"

Shi Zizhen was half lying on the ground, looking at his hand pressing Feng Ruqing, and then at the barrier falling outside, pretending to be serious, "What nonsense are you talking about, when will I hang you..."

"You are hanging on me right now," Feng Ruqing said, "Please let go!"

Shi Zizhen:……

"It's not dark yet..."

"Ha," Feng Ruqing smiled, "When will it get dark in this virtual world? You are so good at finding excuses."

"Then enter the room." Shi Zizhen made a move to get up. Feng Ruqing pressed his shoulders, causing his long dark hair to spread on the white jade stone steps, which made his eyebrows look gorgeous and solemn.

"Master, I like to see you like this the most," Feng Ruqing put her head on his. "You haven't changed at all in all these years."

Shi Zizhen tilted his head slightly, then turned back and hugged her waist, forget it, she was drunk, it would be okay to let her indulge once...

Shi Zizhen hugged Feng Ruqing, held her in his arms, pressed his head on her shoulder, and a small patch of red appeared at the end of his eyes.

The two people were half-undressed, and the wide sleeves and hems of their clothes obscured all the spring scenery. Only the undulating shoulders and backs of Feng Ruqing, like birds flying across the sky, told this silent and warm joy.

When the love was intense, Feng Ruqing suddenly spoke, resting her slightly wet forehead on Shi Zizhen's shoulder, and said into his ear when he lifted her up, "Master, I came back today and saw the girl who had a child with the human race."

The divine king."

Shi Zizhen never liked to talk when he was doing this, and he frowned slightly. Feng Ruqing stretched out her hand to rub the center of his eyebrows and said, "Master, your true body is a lotus, why don't you give birth to a litter of cubs for me."

Shi Zizhen opened his eyes suddenly, pressed Feng Ruqing's shoulders down heavily, and then took two rapid breaths. He was so frightened that he couldn't control himself and confessed, and growled in shame, "What nonsense are you talking about again!"

Feng Ruqing chuckled, but after laughing, she said in Shi Zizhen's arms, "The one born by Master will definitely be several times more beautiful and well-behaved than the one born by that god..."

Shi Zizhen: "...I am not a woman."

Feng Ruqing: "I know, but I want a litter of babies just like you. Each one of them will be like you."

Shi Zizhen: "...you can give birth yourself."

"But I just want it from you, Master," Feng Ruqing wrapped her arms around Shi Zizhen's neck, "Good Master, please obey me."

Shi Zizhen:……

"Master? Master..." Shi Zizhen held down Feng Ruqing's hand shaking his neck. His face turned red, but he moved his lips several times and listened to Feng Ruqing's constant pleading and coaxing.

No matter how firmly you say no.

He is still the same fool, and he may be so naive that he can be coaxed into giving birth to a nest of little white lotuses.

But that was all for the future, but Feng Ruqing was really joking at this moment. She just wanted to see if Shi Zi would really do that for her.

She confirmed it, and then she laughed so hard that she was kicked out of the house just after the romantic relationship.

She squatted at the door and looked at this virtual reality that never darkened, smiling like a fool.

Feng Ruqing is sixty-three thousand eight hundred and seventy-two years old——
Chapter completed!