Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Shu Qiu suddenly thought of the conversation he had with Bi Han when he came back.

At that time, Bi Han said that she was involved in Zhu Qi's tribulation and her master-disciple relationship was severed.

If you think about it, I have influenced his tribulation.

At that time, the male immortal did not say who would pass by the place where Zhu Qi was unconscious and pick him up.

I came to pick up the person because I heard that Zhu Qi would have endless wealth but die young, so my purpose was not purely kind.

That is to say, if Zhu Qi knew the truth and knew that she was not as good as he imagined, he might also break off their marriage relationship with her like he did with Bi Han.

understood.

Shu Qiu did not hesitate, pulled Zhu Qi's hand around her waist away, turned around and looked directly at Zhu Qi.

"In fact, I have been hiding something from you. When you fainted on the ground, it was not a coincidence that I went to pick you up..."

She told what she had heard before, and then continued:

"My purpose in picking you up was not pure. I heard the conversation between Fairy Bihan and the male fairy, and I knew that you would be rich and prosperous in the future, and that I would have no worries about food and clothing, so I saved you."

"You give me your true heart, which is a waste. In order to avoid me cheating on you, let's go our separate ways."

After saying so many words in one breath, Shu Qiu felt a little thirsty.

If he still insisted on her, she really, really didn't know what to do.

Shu Qiu raised his head and observed Zhu Qi's expression expectantly, but found something strange.

Why is there a...dragon on his forehead?

I've never seen it before.

After hearing what happened, Zhu Qi's expression froze for a moment, his eyes dull, as if he was recalling what they had experienced together in the mortal world, trying to determine whether Shu Qiu's words were true or false.

"I remember now. Your purpose at that time was not pure."

Shu Qiu's eyes lit up.

"But I knew from the beginning that your intentions were not pure. We saw through each other at first sight, didn't we?"

Zhu Qi was talking about the eye contact between the two when they first met.

"I know exactly what kind of person you are. I would love nothing more than to marry you and spend the rest of my life with you."

Zhu Qi leaned forward, resting his forehead against hers, his voice filled with laughter.

The laughter caused the chest to vibrate, and was transmitted to Shu Qiu from the foreheads that touched each other.

"Since you chose to save me for the sake of wealth and glory, you should stay in heaven now."

"The wealth and splendor of the mortal world are still innumerable in the heavens. The mortal world also suffers from illness and aging, but there is no such thing in heaven."

"Aqiu, stay with me, okay?"

Zhu Qi leaned close to Shu Qiu's ear and lowered his voice. The god living above the clouds now looked like a tempting and decadent demon.

Shu Qiu fell into Zhu Qi's red eyes. His mind was in a trance for a moment, and he was led by him to the small courtyard behind Qiyun Palace.

The decoration there was almost exactly the same as that in the mortal world, with bamboo forests, flowing water, rockery, flowers, and her favorite swing.

Zhu Qi pressed Shu Qiu on top of him, and he slowly rocked behind him.

The breeze brushed across Shu Qiu's face, feeling cozy and comfortable. His eyes were half open, and he was completely immersed in this fantasy that was specially woven for him.

"Aqiu, please stay, okay?"

Shu Qiu suddenly woke up, stood up from the swing and ran out.

She couldn't stay. She was just a mortal, and if she stayed here, she would be like a lamb to be slaughtered without weapons.

In the mortal world, at least she has her own business and can take charge of her own affairs.

Shu Qiu knew that he could not outrun Zhu Qi, who had supernatural powers, so he pretended to run away to emphasize his attitude.

Zhu Qi didn't know what she was thinking. Dark thoughts began to sprout in his mind, as he thought about how he didn't win her heart before he died of illness in the mortal world, and how he was forgotten and replaced by others two years after his death.

He stubbornly believed that Shu Qiu's previous words were all excuses.

Because I don't like him, no matter what I do, there is only one result: rejection.

That being the case...

Grievances turn into anger, igniting anger and desire together.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and the leaves and petals in the yard were blown off the branches, and Shu Qiu's pace of running outside was affected.

There were no footsteps pursuing me.

Zhu Qi stood where he was, the dragon blood-colored pupils on his forehead becoming darker and darker, as if they were about to bleed.

Just as Shu Qiu was about to run to the door, the blood dragon on his forehead suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

In a blink of an eye, Shu Qiu felt something tied around his waist again.

This feeling is different from the thin thread of love. It is very thick, seven or eight centimeters thicker than Shu Qiu's arm.

The woman was wrapped in circles, almost like a cicada cocoon. With a little effort, Shu Qiu fell into Zhu Qi's arms.

"Aqiu, I remember that you like the swing the most, right?"

As soon as Zhu Qi finished speaking, he fell backwards while holding Shu Qiu and fell directly into the swing.

The wooden board, which was only nine inches wide, could actually accommodate two people lying on it and even completely cover them. Obviously, this was abnormal.

Shu Qiu knew it was weird, but he didn't dare to open his eyes.

Because there's more than one thing that's wrong.

The touch beneath her also felt very wrong.

After untying the "ropes" around his waist and hands, Shu Qiu touched the "wooden board" that appeared out of thin air beneath him.

Touch it, it is smooth and dry;

When touching in the opposite direction, the rough feeling of cutting people would pass through the fingers from time to time.

The touch is like the layers of scales of some animal.

Shu Qiu was startled and opened his eyes.

The sight before one's eyes widened.

I don't know when Zhu Qi's appearance changed. He was naked from the waist up, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a little red mole on his chest.

The lower body changed into a very long tail covered with scales.

The thickness of the tail was almost as thick as Shu Qiu's arms. It seemed to be the "rope" that was tied around his waist just now.

After the tail was untied from Shu Qiu's waist, it circled around the swing, turning the place that was originally only for sitting and playing into a bed that could accommodate two people to rest and sleep.

"Hiss, are you a snake?" Shu Qiu's pupils dilated.

"No," Shu Qiu quickly overturned his previous judgment.

"You are a dragon?!!!"

Shu Qiu looked up at the two dragon horns that had grown on Zhu Qi's head at some point, feeling shocked and a little delighted.

The legendary divine object actually appeared in her world.

Shu Qiu secretly scolded himself for making a fuss. There were already gods, so wasn't it normal for a dragon to appear?

The key point is, what did Zhu Qi want to do by suddenly turning into a dragon!

Shu Qiu's heart suddenly stopped, and he had a vague sense of foreboding.

She didn't dare think deeply.

Zhu Qi didn't let her escape.

"Aqiu, can we be like before?"

"The swings you like, and the things we like."

"I know there are many ways to make you happy. I didn't do them before, so now is the perfect time to make up for it."

"You'll like it, like it, and like... me."

The swing began to rock, and amid the creaking sounds, embarrassing sounds began to brew.