Chapter 262 How many women have you spoken to your husband?
Chu Tiankuo had his hands behind his back. He had already absorbed the evil elixir given to him by the master last night, and his current cultivation level was only one step away from the golden elixir.
"Think about it, that lord's strength will be that of a god? Or is it higher than that?"
He didn't dare to think about this. Although he was called one of the four geniuses of Xiegu City, the highest immortal cultivators he came into contact with were only Nascent Soul, and those above him only existed in legends.
"There are also Confucian disciples in Xiegu City. I don't know how confident you are..."
"But this is all at the level of those big shots and has nothing to do with me."
"..."
...
The sky is slightly brighter and the sun's halo is tilted.
The morning breeze stirs up the fragrance of flowers, blowing against the curtains and soaking in the bamboo windows.
Su Bei opened his eyes, and Nan Ji was sleeping soundly in his arms.
Holding her in his arms, his mood did not fluctuate as before. He seemed to have become accustomed to her being by his side. He kissed her forehead gently, straightened his clothes, stood up and walked out the door.
go.
Little did he know that behind him, Ji Nanjue, who was sleeping deeply, slightly curved her mouth.
The air in the mountains is naturally excellent. Although the spiritual energy was more pure during the Sword Sect, these are two completely different artistic conceptions.
The sound of rushing water came to my ears.
Su Bei turned around and saw the girl washing clothes next to the pool.
There were several villagers beside her. They looked at Su Bei with a simple smile. The girl's eyes lit up and she waved her hand at Su Bei.
"Did you sleep well last night, Immortal?"
"good smell!"
Su Bei smiled at her and replied.
The surrounding villagers knew that the immortal had cured the girl's mother, and their eyes looked at Su Bei with kindness, and they all greeted Su Bei.
Eggs and bamboo shoots should be stuffed into Su Bei's arms.
Su Bei looked helpless, but couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the people in the village, so he had to accept all the gifts with a smile, put them in the storage ring, and ran away.
Now the villagers were no longer calm. They were shocked to see the very handsome man in front of them disappearing the things like a magic trick.
Then he looked at Su Bei's back, his eyes full of awe, and muttered:
"Old Wang's family has met an immortal..."
"Last night I heard from the little girl of Lao Wang's family that the fish just dived into the bucket."
"..."
Su Bei walked to a quiet place, then placed the sword box next to him, silently stroking the 'Thinking of Parting'.
A good sword needs to be nurtured, not just for simple killing, but also to establish a bond between the sword itself and its owner.
After about half an hour, Su Bei raised his head and saw that the smoke had begun to rise in the village. He got up and walked back.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw Nan Ji sitting on the edge of the table with one hand on her cheek. The food in front of her was not moved at all. After seeing Su Bei, her eyes lit up and she spoke softly:
"Where have you gone?"
The mother and daughter were very sensible and did not disturb Su Bei and the other two. They made an excuse and walked out of the room.
Su Bei picked up Nan Ji and put a strand of her hair behind her ear:
"Why don't you eat?"
"Don't you like it?"
She ate a lot of the fish last night, and thought it was because the food this morning was not to her taste.
Ji Nanjue shook his head, then placed the bowl in front of Su Bei and handed the chopsticks into Su Bei's hand:
"I want to eat with you."
Such a look of a good wife and mother made Su Bei's heart move. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food on the plate to feed her.
"Ji Baoer, I am so touched by my husband."
"Open your mouth, ah——"
Ji Nanjue felt a little funny in her heart, wondering why she was becoming more and more womanly. Even the coquettish look of a woman had penetrated into her bones unknowingly, but she still cooperated with him and opened her mouth slightly.
The food was put into her attractive little mouth that was still rosy without wiping the red vermillion.
Ji Nanjue stretched out her sleeves, gently twirled the hair stuck to the corner of Su Bei's mouth with her jade fingers, and asked:
"how do you feel?"
Su Bei opened his mouth and said:
"Well, I feel like Ji Bao'er is very..."
Before she finished speaking, Ji Nanjue's eyebrows glared, a touch of shyness brushed her ears, and she cursed in a low voice:
"What are you talking about? You know that's not what I'm talking about."
Su Bei put down the sword box on his shoulder, sighed and said:
"I used spiritual energy to nourish myself as you said, but I still feel like something is missing..."
"Thinking of separation, thinking of separation, the name of the sword may correspond to the state of mind when using this sword."
"..."
As he spoke, he placed the chopsticks at the corner of Nan Ji's mouth. When she opened her mouth subconsciously, she moved back a few points. However, she was immersed in thinking and followed Su Bei's chopsticks forward.
a little.
Su Bei looked at the scene in front of him with bad taste, always feeling like he was teasing a cat.
After repeated attempts, Ji Nanjue finally realized something was wrong, and recovered. The distance between him and Su Bei was less than an inch, and they could feel each other's burning breath.
The food in the chopsticks was placed between the two of them, and Su Bei's dark eyes stared at her.
"What are you doing?"
"what's on your mind?"
The two spoke at the same time, looked at each other for a moment, and then looked at each other and smiled.
Su Bei knew that during this period of time by his side, this noble woman who always seemed to have lingering worries had lowered her guard. It was the mutual perfection of the two...
Even if it is her own bad taste, she will instinctively cater to it, looking unintelligent, knowing that she is one of the top people in the world. How can such a woman do this?
So stupid?
It's just for myself.
Ji Nanjue finally ate the food on the chopsticks, and of course it was accompanied by Su Bei's lips.
Putting down her chopsticks, she took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of Su Bei's mouth, and then said:
"Perhaps fighting is the only way to quickly improve your connection with the sword."
"If you can't control this Sword Eleven, you will never be able to use it."
"..."
She has already regarded herself as his woman, so she naturally hopes that his strength will be further improved.
A man who conquers himself should at least be stronger than himself, right?
Ji Nanjue knows his potential and advantages, and naturally also knows his shortcomings.
He needs to experience some things to gradually hone his heart, and he will no longer be as lazy as he is now, treating everything indifferently.
This meal actually took half an hour.
Ji Nanjue stood up and pulled Su Bei, then suddenly lay down in his ear and whispered:
"I want to take a shower."
The past few days have been full of dust. Although they have reached their level and can rely on spiritual energy to remove dirt from the body surface, they still inevitably want to take a shower. Perhaps this is due to the body's instinct?
In this almost isolated mountain, the most indispensable thing is naturally clean pools of water.
After finding an uninhabited land, Ji Nanjue began to gently take off his clothes. Under the sun, a piece of snow-white gradually emerged. Although he had been intimate with him countless times, his eyes were burning in the north of Jiangsu Province.
Under the gaze, he still couldn't hide his shyness.
The moon-white bellyband gently slid down to her ankles, and she instinctively reached out to protect it (.).
Then he bent down and took off his pants little by little with his remaining hand.
The slender jade legs were gently pressed together, Yin Ya bit her lower lip gently, and raised her head to see that Su Bei was watching her intently.
"Husband...you, turn around..."
I know his special hobby in my heart, with a hint of nervousness, and I also know that he is admiring my own at this moment...
Although his eyes were full of fire, but just by being stared at by him, even though it was full of unconcealed lust, there was no feeling of disgust in my heart.
Of course it's just him.
Ji Nanjue didn't know how she felt about this.
Naturally, she was extremely happy to be liked by him, but the relationship between the two was destined to be so ordinary.
"That...husband's eyes can no longer see, um..."
Looking at the man in front of him who didn't even bother to make up lies, Ji Nanjue felt helpless:
"What's there to see? Where haven't you touched it?"
"..."
The perfect figure, the two proud breasts, the slender jade arms gently stroking each other, the whole body is like a delicate work of art, or it should not exist in this world.
Every inch is extremely beautiful, with natural beauty.
Su Bei admitted that he really couldn't see enough.
Even in the state of selflessness, there is still some throbbing in his heart, originating from his instinct.
Just sitting cross-legged on the shore, watching her gently wipe it.
The mist was hazy, her hair was soaked by the pool water, and the skin all over her body became more and more white and plump at this moment.
"The eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like white snow, the waist is like a bunch of plain cloth, and the teeth are like plaited shells."
"..."
Su Bei couldn't help but think of this sentence, and thought that if there was really a person in this sentence, it must be someone like Nan Ji.
Ji Nanjue was lying on the bank with her jade arms, looking at Su Bei like this, her cheeks were extremely rosy against the water, and she was shy and full of love.
"How many women have you said this to?"
Su Bei coughed slightly and said seriously:
"Of course I only told Ji Bao'er!"
This is not a lie, after all, whether it is Shan Wulan or Mo Li, who may have had an affair with him, he is only obsessed with her delicate body.
Crash--
The sound of water floats and is pleasant to the ear.
It seemed that there was a little secret joy in Ji Nanjue's heart. Before she met Su Bei, she didn't dare to think that this kind of joy coming from the depths of her soul would happen to her.
——How great would it be if I were not Donghuang?
In the dark, Ji Nanjue suddenly had such an idea, and she was instantly shocked.
It is said in the book that beauty can harm the country. Ji Nanjue scoffed at this at first. How many people in the world would really ignore the country and like someone?
But the sudden thought just now really gave her a wake-up call.
She must not neglect state affairs because of personal emotions. She knew in her heart that this period of time in the South Country should be the last indulgence of the two of them, and it was also her last warning to herself.
She took a deep look at Su Bei and murmured in her heart: 'Perhaps you are my Su beauty?'
When Su Bei was stunned by the scent of fragrance, Ji Nanjue had already washed herself.
Su Bei put the clothes on her body. Under the clothes was her exquisite body, which was as white as if it could squeeze water.
"Husband, the girl is celebrating her birthday."
"There is a custom in their village. On the birthday of coming of age, they pick the most beautiful hibiscus flower, which means that the girl has really grown up..."
"..."
Ji Nanjue looked at Su Bei who was wiping his body, blinked and said.
Su Bei was a little surprised. When did she become more gentle?
"Hibiscus?"
"Where?"
"How did you know?"
The name of this flower is really nice.
Ji Nanjue let Su Bei tie the belt on his bellyband and said:
"I heard from her mother. It's in Xiaofengya, but normally the father picks it off the day before an adult woman's birthday."
"Her father is not here and her mother is in poor health. We happened to be passing by. Cultivation of immortality is about fate..."
Finally dressed, Su Bei nodded and said with a smile:
"Ji Bao'er is still considerate."
"..."
The two returned to the small mountain village again, and the girl was carrying a bucket looking excited.
"Brother Su! Aunt Su!"
Seeing the two people from Su Bei, they waved their little hands excitedly.
"Why are you so happy?"
Su Bei asked with a smile.
"My birthday will be celebrated tomorrow! I also made a wish, and the fish have all gone into the bucket. Maybe my father will come back..."
"My mother made me a beautiful dress, and I can finally wear it!"
“And there’s chicken cake!!”
Su Bei touched her head and smiled at her:
"It will be there! Then there will be a cake with the most beautiful hibiscus flowers on it, and you will wear a new dress for your birthday..."
He said and winked at her playfully.
"May I have your name?"
The girl giggled, turned around in a circle, and said crisply:
"Wang Qiu!"
Then he went to feed the chickens with a bucket.
Su Bei and Ji Nanjue looked at each other and smiled, looking in the direction of Xiaofengya.
...
The caravan's oxcarts were lined up in a row, driving from the dock towards Xiaofengya.
The waiters were chatting and laughing along the way. It seemed that after crossing the Cangjiang River, everything seemed particularly pleasant.
"When I get to Xiegu City, I will have a good meal!"
"I want to eat a pig!"
"Come on...can you eat this?"
On the bullock cart at the end, Li Zijun wrapped himself tightly in a cloak, while Uncle Wang beside him was humming a little tune, seeming to be particularly happy:
"Girl, you are a girl too, will you like this?"
Uncle Wang scratched his head, took out a hairband embroidered with big red flowers in his hand, and asked with an embarrassed look on his face.
Li Zijun looked at the headband and burst into laughter.
After thinking for a while, he took off the dark green hairpin from his head and put it in Uncle Wang's hand:
"Give this to her..."
He was as gentle as ever, with a warm and peaceful look in his eyes.
"What makes this happen? This girl's hairpin must cost dozens of taels of silver..."
Li Zijun blinked and comforted him slowly:
"How can there be so much? A few taels of silver..."
Wang Bozai carefully looked at the dark green hairpin in his hand, frowning, and then he finally took out a cloth bag from his pocket, which contained small pieces of silver.
Pour it into the palm of your hand and hand it to Li Zijun.
"Girl, we can't accept your things for free."
"Just accept these five taels of silver and treat it as my purchase...or else you'll feel strange and uneasy..."
"..."
Li Zijun did not shirk, took the money and smiled sweetly:
"I think she will be very happy to have a father like you..."
Uncle Wang waved his hands quickly, looking shy.
At this moment, the caravan in front suddenly stopped.
Then only a terrifying explosion was heard.
boom--
Li Zijun's heart suddenly condensed, his eyebrows jumped, his little hands tightly grasped the hem of his skirt, and murmured to himself:
"What is supposed to come has come."
"..."
The next moment, the sky was filled with black fog.
It's evil!
ps: Well, Nan Ji’s extra will be updated tomorrow. The last exam today has ended.