Holding his senior sister's warm body in his arms, Liu Changxu's heart, which was a little restless at first, suddenly felt a chill when he saw his wives' playful glances, and his brain finally regained its clarity.
"Shuyin! Jiaqi! Come here and help!"
Ning Shuyin and Sun Jiaqi were just slapped away by Zhao Qier. Although they were not harmed, they did not dare to step forward and could not help but shake their heads in the face of Liu Changxu's request.
When Liu Changxu saw Ning Shuyin and Sun Jiaqi not moving, he knew their worries, fearing that he would be shot away again.
In desperation, Liu Changxu had no choice but to hold his senior sister Zhao Qier, and then controlled Ruyi Lotus Palace to turn into a silver light and fly out of Jinzhuyuan, heading to Zhao Qier's residence in Zixiao Palace.
Two breaths later, the Ruyi Lotus Palace, transformed into a round of silver light, appeared in front of a manor called Haitang Garden.
Ning Shuyin, Sun Jiaqi, and Wu Fengxian left the Ruyi Lotus Palace first. After sending a message inside, two pretty maids opened the courtyard door and formation.
Ruyi Lotus Palace immediately flew into the courtyard.
At this moment, Liu Changxu had just left the Ruyi Lotus Palace and appeared in the courtyard with his senior sister Zhao Qier in his arms.
The two pretty maids were stunned when they saw their master being held in the arms of a handsome male cultivator.
Because these two maids were new here and did not know Liu Changxu, they immediately exclaimed!
"This is your master's junior brother, why don't you come over and pay your respects!"
When Ning Shuyin saw this, she quickly scolded:
"This slave has met my senior!"
"Okay, take me to your master's bedroom!"
At this time, Liu Changxu was not in the mood to argue with the two little maids, so he gave instructions:
"Slave, you obey!"
These two little maids, whose cultivation level was only at the foundation-building stage, quickly responded:
Under the guidance of these two maids, Liu Changxu carried his senior sister and Ning Shuyin together to an exquisite and elegant three-story wooden building.
Although this wooden building does not look eye-catching, it is a spatial treasure made of sixth-grade rosewood.
After entering the wooden building, Liu Changxu realized that there was a cave inside.
Under the guidance of the two maids, Liu Changxu carried Zhao Qier and went to the bedroom on the second floor with the three girls Ning Shuyin.
This is the first time Liu Changxu has entered his senior sister's boudoir. The furnishings inside are warm and elegant. In addition to a large purple jade bed, the most eye-catching thing is a picture of a beautiful woman.
The beauty in the painting is standing on auspicious clouds, holding a long sword, and looks heroic, quite like a female swordswoman!
However, the beauty and senior sister Zhao Qier in the painting are quite imaginary, but I don’t know what the relationship between her and Zhao Qier is!
Without enough time to carefully look at everything in the boudoir, Liu Changxu eagerly wanted to put his senior sister Zhao Qier on the bed.
But the drunken Zhao Qier refused to let go no matter what she said. This tender pull and love flow made Liu Changxu a feast for his eyes and made his heart feel hot.
If Ning Shuyin's three daughters and two maids hadn't been present, I might not have been able to hold back.
After finally putting senior sister Zhao Qier on the bed, Liu Changxu left the boudoir as if running for his life. After entering Ruyi Lotus Palace, he flew away from Haitang Garden at high speed.
After Liu Changxu left, the three girls Ning Shuyin looked at each other and smiled. They did not expect Liu Changxu to be so timid.
After returning to Jinzhuyuan, the ten girls Chen Yufei, Jiang Xuefeng, Murong Yuyao, Yang Qingxue, Liu Qingying, Su Jinxiu, Qin Yulian, Li Zhenxin, Lian'er and Dongxue surrounded their husband Liu Changxu.
"Sister Qier has a deep love for her husband! We will have more sisters in the future."
Su Jinxiu said sourly:
"Husband, when are you going to marry Sister Qier?"
Liu Qingying also said with a strange tone on the side:
"Senior sister drank too much today, so please stop making blind guesses."
"We are not making wild guesses. Sister Qier is staying in your arms and refusing to come out. If you can't tell, you think we are blind!"
Su Jinxiu said reluctantly:
Liu Changxu was already full of lust and couldn't let it out. When he saw Su Jinxiu, he refused to let her go. He insisted on admitting his relationship with Zhao Qier. He stopped trying to reason with her and directly picked up Su Jinxiu by the waist.
Amidst Su Jinxiu's exclamations, she walked towards the Bichi Hall.
Not long after, a fierce and unusual hand-to-hand battle started in the Bichi Hall.
Although Liu Changxu was one against ten, he was not afraid. After fighting for ten days and ten nights, he finally defeated the ten women completely and collapsed on the bed like mud, unable to move.
And Liu Changxu walked out of the bedroom arrogantly like a victorious rooster!
Seeing their husband's triumphant appearance when he left, Chen Yufei and the other girls, who had no strength at all, had helpless expressions on their faces. Their husbands were too powerful.
The ten sisters alone may not be able to protect their husbands.
After Liu Changxu left, he went straight to Master Zhao Wenhao's dojo.
Not long after, Liu Changxu met his master Zhao Wenhao.
"Disciple has met the master!"
"Changxu, just come! Sit down quickly!
I heard that a few years ago, seven of your children advanced to become gods, which is really a happy event!"
Zhao Wenhao said with a smile:
"Master, my disciple's few incompetent children were lucky enough to advance to become gods in the past few years!"
Liu Changxu quickly replied:
"This is very rare. I once had fifteen children, but now I only have one daughter, Qier. In this regard, you are much better than my master!"
Zhao Wenhao couldn't help but think of his former children, and his words couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Although he is a combined god and has lived for more than 18,000 years, he is still very concerned about the death of his children. After all, living alone is not an easy life.
Although those sons and daughters who have passed away have left behind hundreds of millions of descendants, because they have been passed down for countless generations, their blood connection has long since faded to the point where they can be ignored.
In order to relive family affection, Zhao Wenhao married several beautiful Yuanying wives and concubines thousands of years ago.
Then, Zhao Wenhao spent a huge price to buy two fertility pills, and then he successfully gave birth to his daughter Zhao Qier.
After that, no matter how hard Zhao Wenhao tried, he was unable to produce another child. It was extremely difficult for the combined god to give birth to a child, and it was simply despairing.
It is precisely because of this that Zhao Wenhao dotes on his daughter so much!
"Master's words are serious. How can the disciples compare with the master? It is already very difficult to support them until they become gods. How can it be compared with the master? Senior Sister Qier alone is stronger than all the children of her disciples!"
Liu Changxu quickly said:
"Okay! Don't be humble anymore. It's your ability to train your children to become gods!"
By the way, let your wife and your children who have advanced to become gods join the sect! In this way, they can also enjoy the benefits of the sect, and their future path will be smoother!"