Let's walk together for the rest of our lives. If the host says to leave, she will leave.

Gu Ling naturally threw the dagger away. She held Jiang Shuning's wrist with one hand and lifted it above his head. With the other hand, she protected the back of his head and pressed him down on the stone bed.

The upturned corners of Jiang Shuning's eyes were like blooming peach blossoms, stained with love and desire. The tears sliding down the corners of his eyes were like dewdrops rolling down the petals, leaving a faint trace.

His body was very hot. It was the flame of desire, which had already burned most of him and was spreading along the connected bodies towards Gu Ling.

Gu Ling sighed: "I really lost to you."

She was afraid that Jiang Shuning would do something naughty again, so she didn't dare to let go of his hands. She just slowly withdrew her hands from the back of his head and gently placed them on his belt.

She twisted the thin ribbon with her white fingertips and looked at Jiang Shuning's watery eyes, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.

Although Jiang Shuning has never acknowledged her as his master, she really treats him as her disciple.

Jiang Shuning closed his eyes: "Gu Ling, my second request is..."

He bit his lower lip lightly, suppressing his great shame, and made his request in an almost inaudible voice.

He closed his eyes, and Gu Ling felt much more at ease.

Look, what a good person! He was afraid that she couldn't do it, but he took the initiative to give her an irresistible excuse.

Jiang Shuning's beautiful muscle lines were fully revealed as his clothes were removed. His cool fingertips gently brushed across his fair skin, causing a slight tremor.

"Well……"

He groaned softly and opened his eyes uncontrollably. His hands were freed, but his eyes were covered by a veil.

The boy's inexperienced body was extremely sensitive, and his immature reaction stirred the emotions in Gu Ling's eyes.

Jiang Shuning's jet-black hair fell down his body, making his skin look even whiter. A thin white veil covered his eyes, and his face was filled with love and desire.

The extreme colors of black and white outline the most beautiful scenery in the world, and the only remaining touch of tempting red is like a ripe berry inviting people to taste it.

Gu Ling bent down and tasted the sweet berries.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the clouds and rain stop.

When Jiang Shuning woke up, he didn't see Gu Ling. He was clean and his clothes were neat. Except for the traces of ambiguity and the faint strangeness left on his body, everything that happened that day seemed like a dream.

The surroundings were eerily quiet. My heart felt like it was sinking and my body felt as if it had been soaked in ice water. It was so stiff that I could hardly feel my existence.

"Jiang Shuning, what are you dreaming about?"

"If you hadn't taken advantage of Gu Ling's softness and the requirements of the contract, do you think she would have done this with you?"

An invisible black air lingered around him and strange sounds echoed in his ears.

"She's too powerful. You can't keep her."

"Do you desire power? I can help you."

"I haven't made the last request yet, and the Xuanling Chain hasn't been unlocked yet." Jiang Shuning said calmly, "She won't leave."

The black gas changed and twisted for a moment, condensing into a ball that floated in front of Jiang Shuning, luring him from a different angle.

"As long as you become a demon cultivator, you can help her unlock the mysterious spirit chain. Don't you want to help her?"

Jiang Shuning's eyelashes trembled, and he laughed softly: "Her soul is so powerful even when it leaves her body. If she can remove the mysterious spirit chain, won't she be even more powerful? Then, can you keep her?"

He smiled as usual, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he was as cold as ice: "I'm in a bad mood now, don't bother me."

The black energy was so angry that it twisted into a dough knot and disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Shuning was still wondering why it was so obedient today, when the next moment he saw Gu Ling coming back from outside.

He stared blankly at Gu Ling taking out a clean cloth bag and handing it to him: "Spiritual fruit, do you want to eat it?"

There are water droplets on the juicy fruit. It is beautiful rosy in color and exudes a fresh fragrance. Just smelling it has a sweet taste.

"Did you go find some fruit for me?"

Gu Ling nodded: "You will be hungry when you wake up, eat some fruit first, and then we will go to the city to eat."

Due to her furnace physique, even if Gu Ling tried to control it, the spiritual power in Jiang Shuning's body still ran into her body uncontrollably. After an affair, she returned to the time before liberation and became the fifth level of Qi Refining.

No matter how Gu Ling thought about it, he felt that he had bullied someone, so he went out early in the morning to find food for Jiang Shuning.

Actually, Gu Ling was planning to catch some spirit beasts to roast meat, but she had never done this before, and the flame transformed from her spirit power directly burned the meat into ashes.

She tried several times later, but the black piece of meat was really not appetizing. She was afraid that Jiang Shuning would get an upset stomach, so she had to find some spiritual fruit.

Jiang Shuning tightened his grip on the bag: "Don't we have the Bigu Pill?"

"Don't you like it?"

A warmth spread from his heart to his limbs. Before he even ate the fruit, Jiang Shuning could already feel its sweetness.

He took out a red spiritual fruit, the size of a cherry, and handed it to Gu Ling with a smile: "Would you like to try it?"

Gu Ling hesitated for a second between reaching out to take it and lowering his head to eat it directly, and chose the latter.

The sweet fruity flavor filled his mouth. Gu Ling felt that it was understandable that Jiang Shuning didn't like to eat the fasting pills when there was something like this.

Seeing Gu Ling's actions, Jiang Shuning's smile became more genuine.

He also tasted a fruit himself. It was neither sweet nor greasy, just the taste he liked.

After eating the spiritual fruit, while it was still early, Gu Ling asked: "Tell me, what happened in the secret realm?"

Jiang Shuning naturally told everything he knew. As he was talking, he realized something belatedly: Did Gu Ling know that he had a furnace cauldron physique?

Seeing Jiang Shuning stop, Gu Ling was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"My physique..."

"Oh, what's the problem?"

Gu Ling's reaction was too calm. Jiang Shuning was feeling depressed when he heard Gu Ling add, "I already knew about this."

Jiang Shuning's narrow eyes were now wide open, and she looked really adorable, with a hint of a smile inadvertently appearing on her lips.

"The Trial Tower has been in service for so long, haven't you ever studied it? The first level can reveal the innate physique of the trial taker."

It’s so early?!

Jiang Shuning hesitated to speak, remained silent for a while, then suddenly walked forward and hugged Gu Ling.

He didn't want to call her "senior", but he was afraid that she would feel offended if he called her by her name, so he could only say two words: "Thank you."

Thank you Gu Ling for being willing to protect him even though she knew he was a big trouble. Thank you for her tolerance and love for me.

Thousands of words are condensed in these two words.

Gu Ling patted Jiang Shuning's back gently, giving him silent comfort.

The Tianqing Sect had no intention of going back. The two of them prepared to go to the city to have a good rest, and then travel around looking for the magic cultivator.

Compared to walking, flying a sword is obviously much faster.

Jiang Shuning gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, with a look of helplessness on his face. He was now at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and flying the sword was a bit difficult for him. Even if he managed to succeed in flying the sword, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on for too long.

Gu Ling's sword floated in the air. She stepped on it first, then stretched out her hand towards Jiang Shuning: "Come up."

Jiang Shuning's eyes lit up, he held Gu Ling's hand tightly and stood behind Gu Ling.

When taking off, it seemed that Gu Ling's sword speed was too fast. Jiang Shuning fell forward a little, put his hands on Gu Ling's waist, and his chest pressed against Gu Ling's back.

He smiled, but his tone was low and weak: "Sorry, I'm too weak."

Gu Ling: "...It's okay."

"I will work hard to rebuild my foundation."

The words "re-establishing the foundation" reminded Gu Ling of the reason why Jiang Shuning's realm regressed. Those chaotic and beautiful fragments replayed in his mind in an instant.

Gu Ling replied with a seemingly cool “hmm” and concentrated on flying the sword.

"Gu Ling."

Gu Ling was a little distracted and didn't notice Jiang Shuning's address. He subconsciously replied, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that Gu Ling did not object to him calling her by her name, Jiang Shuning smiled into a crescent moon and said in a low voice: "I will practice well."

"okay."

Gu Ling reacted now, and keenly noticed the joy in his tone. He quietly released his spiritual sense and "saw" the smile on Jiang Shuning's face.

Little liar.

One thing in front of you and another behind your back.

The magic sword slowly descended, and Jiang Shuning was the first to get off the magic sword, looking as gentle and kind as a relative.

"Gu Ling, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever you like, that's fine."

This sentence somehow pleased him, he smiled and stretched out his hand towards Gu Ling: "There are a lot of people here, I'll hold your hand."

The two of them came down from the magic sword. They were obviously cultivators. The pressure from Gu Ling also showed her extraordinaryness. No matter how many people there were, they would not squeeze in with them.

What happened that day was just a last resort, just pretend it never happened. Holding hands was still too intimate, Gu Ling thought for a moment and refused.

Jiang Shuning lowered his eyelids and slowly withdrew his hand, smiling at the exact angle: "Then let's go."

Gu Ling looked at his back and thought uncertainly: She should have done nothing wrong... right?