Filial piety: the supreme emperor

In the luxurious cabin of a French boat, a graceful and beautiful lady, with her plump and attractive body, nestled in the arms of a handsome young man, her bright red lips gently covering the young man's lips.

Qu Qirong responded to her child Lu Ran in the most gentle way, conveying her deepest emotions through the softness of her skin. She was intoxicated by the close contact with him, feeling her heart swaying gently, and her heartbeat gradually synchronized with Lu Ran's.

The hot breath brushed across Qu Qirong's cheeks. She couldn't suppress her emotions. She stood on tiptoe and wrapped her crystal clear arms around Lu Ran's neck. Her ten white fingers unconsciously slid to his back and couldn't help but hold on tightly, leaving wrinkles on his clothes.

At this moment, Qu Qirong was as beautiful as a blooming peach blossom, with a charming blush on her face. She couldn't help but open her beautiful eyes, which were full of love and tenderness, reflecting Lu Ran's appearance. The tip of her nose was filled with the elegant fragrance of orchids. Lu Ran and Aunt Rong's eyes met. At this moment, no words were needed. The synchronized heartbeats of each other were like a fairy music full of tenderness and sweetness, gently knocking in the depths of their hearts.

During this period of time, he has noticed that his feelings for Aunt Rong are quietly changing. From the initial budding of emotions, to the growing intensity, to the current difficulty in controlling himself, he can clearly perceive these subtle changes. Although he cannot actively express it for some reason, this sudden kiss makes Lu Ran subconsciously reveal his true inner feelings.

After an unknown amount of time, a suffocating feeling came over them, and the two reluctantly separated. Qu Qirong looked shy, and felt her whole body soft and weak. She snuggled in Lu Ran's arms, her face pressed against his shoulder, and her breathing became rapid. She didn't speak, and her slender and weak hand naturally found Lu Ran's palm, and her white fingers slipped through his fingers, and finally clasped their fingers tightly.

Perhaps it was the stimulation of the dream last night, or perhaps it was the drive of her inner emotions, she let go of the reserve that a woman should have and took the initiative to do this. "Ran'er!" Qu Qirong felt the warmth of her fingertips, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she gently called out the name that she longed to call in her heart.

Although Ran'er didn't say anything, he felt the passionate and lingering emotions from that affectionate kiss. At that moment, he knew that his feelings were responded to. There was no more hesitation and confusion, but determination and persistence. He and she had each other in their hearts, there was no doubt about that!

"Aunt Rong!" Looking at the mature lady in his arms, Lu Ran responded softly and reached out to help her tidy up her slightly messy hair. He blamed himself in his heart, just like the central air conditioner - Lu Ran, who is both cold and warm! Why did he think so? Because he had already formed a close relationship with his master Ning Qian, but he still unconsciously had a qualitative change in his relationship with Aunt Rong, and even felt that he was letting things take their own course.

The two of them hugged each other quietly for a while, and Qu Qirong felt an unprecedented calm. During this time, she never let go of Lu Ran's palm, and kept holding their fingers tightly. After a long time, Qu Qirong's breathing gradually stabilized, and her red lips opened slightly: "Ran'er, the beautiful painting of Xilin Lake is not yet completed, let's continue painting?" "Yes!" Of course, Lu Ran agreed to Aunt Rong's request without hesitation.

Qu Qirong smiled, looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window, picked up the brush and began to paint. Lu Ran embraced her, held her slender hand, and occasionally gave her some guidance. This scene was no different from the past, but it was different. Because now the hand they held together when painting was replaced by the right hand, and the other hand was the palm against the back of the hand, with the ten fingers leaning against each other.

Lu Ran did not mention such details, and Qu Qirong did not ask any more questions. The two of them had a tacit understanding and just immersed themselves in this warmth. After an unknown amount of time, Xilin Lake gradually became lively, a red glow appeared in the sky, the day was about to come, and the night gradually receded.

At this moment, colorful figures appeared in the lake. They were like bright meteors, swimming up and down, left and right, with rays of light flashing at their tails. "The cod in the lake have started to move!" "It looks like it's almost time to start!" Seeing this scene, the people on the shore of Xilin Lake immediately became excited and stared at the scenery in front of them intently.

Lu Ran and Qu Qirong also noticed something unusual and turned their eyes to the lake. Even the little fox Yingying, who was originally indulging in delicious food, jumped onto his shoulder, raised his head, and looked into the distance curiously.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xilin Lake suddenly became turbulent, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth also trembled. A stone gate with ancient patterns carved on it rose from the bottom of the lake and stood in the air.

"What is that? How come a stone gate appears?" "What is the origin of this stone gate?" Those who had never seen this scene looked at each other in confusion.

"This stone gate actually appeared?" "How is this possible?" Some people who had witnessed this spectacle widened their eyes with shock on their faces.

At this time, a monk came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and explained: "Every time the flying cod dances at the end of the dark winter, the stone gate will appear once, but no one knows the exact time between each appearance. It is said that only by crossing this stone gate can the flying cod complete its transformation and become the flying cod king. Some people have tried every means to find this stone gate and use it for themselves, but they have never succeeded."

"So there is such a secret!" Many monks showed expressions of sudden enlightenment.

Just as people were discussing this, colorful streams of light leaped out of the lake and rushed towards the ancient stone gate. Almost at the same time, the stone gate shook, and a torrent of pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured down like a waterfall from the sky.

"Such pure spiritual energy! This is a rare opportunity!" The cultivators at the scene were all excited and sat down without hesitation, using this spiritual energy tide to start practicing. The spiritual energy tide condensed by this stone gate was extremely pure and powerful. Just by inhaling a little into the body, one can directly improve one's cultivation. Faced with such a good opportunity, how could they miss it?

However, there were also some monks who did not sit down to practice. Instead, they stared at the stone gate with greed flashing in their eyes.

At this moment, Xilin Lake presented a beautiful and unforgettable scene. Countless colorful cod jumped out of the water, stirring up streams of light, as if drawing perfect arcs, rushing towards the stone gate along the spiritual tide.