The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Chapter 521 Fu Qing and Ling Fu [Extra 1]

The red candles are burning, and the fruity fragrance is everywhere.

The woman beside the bed wore a nine-phoenix crown with tassels made of pearls reaching her waist. When it was still, it looked like a pearl curtain. When it swayed gently, there was the crisp sound of falling jade beads.

Behind the twelve scarlet-gold veils, a pair of watery eyes were filled with shyness.

Ling Fu never thought that she would actually become one with Yi Guan. This moment seemed like a dream and reality at the same time.

The oath we made at the Hedao Ceremony to stay together for the rest of our lives is still ringing in my ears.

Suddenly, her five fingers, which were slightly clenched due to nervousness, were lifted up by a slender hand with distinct joints. The thin calluses on her fingertips made her fingertips itch, which were the marks left by drawing talismans and carving arrays.

"Don't be nervous." Fu Qing loosened her grip a little bit and rubbed his palm. "The Hedao Ceremony has ended. You and I are a real Taoist couple. The laws of nature are hard to change. It's too late to regret it."

There was a hint of smile in her tone, calming Lingfu's somewhat nervous mood.

"Hmm..." Ling Fu nodded her head slightly, her breathing tightened under the veil, and she said firmly: "...No regrets."

This was what she wanted. She was just very happy, but she was introverted and embarrassed to express herself, so she quietly clenched her fingertips to suppress her emotions.

"Okay, no regrets." Fu Qing followed her words and then said as if to warn her in advance: "Then I will take off the veil?"

Tell her in advance so she won't be shy.

After asking, Ling Fu felt shy before revealing the secret...

Sometimes, there is no need to ask too many questions. She respects herself and loves herself, and almost applies it to every aspect of life. As a teacher or a fellow practitioner, she is the best.

But if you are a Taoist companion, sometimes you can get very close and it’s okay to be a little unrestrained.

Never mind, this kind of thing can be worked out slowly in the future, Ling Fu nodded slightly, and the pearl hairpin on her hair crown swayed lightly, making a cool sound.

Then the red-gold veil was gently lifted, and she quickly concealed the emotions on her face and eliminated the blush on her face. As the veil was lifted, she saw the other person was wearing a golden-red phoenix robe that matched her own, with a black jade hanging on her slender waist, which made her look extremely noble.

Going further up, there is a white neck, clear and resolute red lips, a straight nose, and a pair of eyes that are warmer than the jade at the waist. They have no offensive power and are like a stream, flowing around.

But Ling Fu knew very well that her manners were elegant yet sharp, gentle yet good at killing, and she was a truly pure person.

The first time I saw her when I was young was when a village was engulfed in flames. A man in green holding a talisman came on the breeze and suppressed the fire with one hand.

Gu Ruci didn't understand why Ling Fu insisted on following Fu Qing at that time. If she knew the story at that time, she might understand that her Yi Guan was her place of peace of mind.

At that time, Fu Qing saw the thin child, whose clothes were thin and blackened by the sea of ​​fire, and he smiled and stretched out his hand to her, saying softly: "Come on, I will take you to get revenge."

She held Lingfu in one hand and set up a formation with one hand, high in the sky, allowing her to watch with her own eyes the demons being destroyed, their flesh and bones being torn apart, and their souls being dissipated.

“…Don’t be afraid, they are all dead.” Fu Qing did not take care of the child at all. He took her to search carefully to see if there were any fish that had escaped. Only after he was sure that they were all gone did he bring them back to the mountain gate.

The memory that was so deep that it penetrated into the bone marrow, the clear and simple warm smile and heartache were intertwined with the sea of ​​blood and dried bones, and integrated into this life of more than 200 years.

She had saved me twice since they met, saving my body which was almost dying, and saving my soul which was almost falling into hatred and murder.

She took the blood that should have been stained on her own hands, washed her hands gently, and touched her head.

I don't know why the corner of my eyes was twitching, but I just stood there in a daze, staring straight ahead.

The warm fingertips gently brushed the corners of his eyes. Fu Qing reluctantly pulled him into his arms and comforted him, "Don't cry, but do you feel wronged by having your veil lifted?"

"This is something that should be done equally. But if they are all covered, you might trip over the threshold when entering the house." She spoke slowly, with a rare hint of playfulness in her voice, mostly to coax Lingfu.

The junior sister used a veil made from rare treasures, which can completely block spiritual consciousness. It is said that this is to prevent people from seeing each other clearly at a glance through spiritual consciousness, thus increasing the sense of mystery.

This means that two people can only build one, otherwise they would be blinded when walking into the new house.

As she spoke, she pulled the veil from over her hair crown and put it back on her head, but this time a piece of red cloth locked the two of them.

When our eyes met, we blocked out all external senses and only saw each other.

Fu Qing's eyebrows were bright, his eyes slightly curved and he smiled: "Just wait for Fuer to open the lid..."

Ling Fu was stunned on the spot, she was totally aroused. How could such a person exist? It was as if he was born to be the moon in her heart, and they shared the same breath and resonated with each other.

She didn't want to lift the veil at this moment, she just wanted to kiss it.

Once this thought suddenly came to my mind, it was difficult to dispel. It encircled my heart inch by inch, clenching my chest and making my throat slightly dry.

His eyes moved from the eyebrows to the lips. The rouge was as bright as cinnabar, with light lip lines. The corners of the lips were naturally slightly raised, and the lip lines were clear and moist...

She should listen to her now and uncover...

Ling Fu raised her fingertips slightly, breathing a little faster, hooked the veil, and gently pulled the two corners. Her eyes were a little hot, but she still restrained her movements and prepared to lift it up...

Unexpectedly, Fu Qinghe grasped both of his hands and pulled them towards him.

The lips kiss each other tightly, full of tenderness.

The lip balm made with the finest honey as the base is sweet but not greasy, fragrant but not garish, and has a cheese-like texture, soft, smooth and tender.

Fu Qing's eyes curved slightly and he deepened the kiss.

She was not so dull that she could not see what Fu'er wanted to do, especially after more than ten years of getting along with each other, their thoughts must be connected without any obstacles.

Under the big red veil, the newlyweds only tasted it briefly, and Fu Qing took her hand and slowly lifted it up, and the two of them saw the bright light again.

Ling Fu recalled the previous moment, her lips felt numb, her face turned slightly red, her earlobes were red as if they were about to bleed, and she called out softly, "Yi Guan..."

"What's wrong?" Fu Qing rubbed her earlobe and found that she might be shy again.

She only discovered over the years that the girl she raised was actually very shy, but she didn't understand why she didn't notice it in the past?

Could it be that she was slow to catch on?

If Ling Fu knew what she was thinking, she would definitely want to hide away helplessly. In the past, the relationship between the master and the disciple was ordinary, but after the accident, the gap was instantly bridged and their mouths were full of seductive words.

Who wouldn’t feel shy when hearing their beloved ask innocently, “Do you really not want me?”, “Stay with me more”, “Be close to me”, “Do you like this…”…

The only one who can not be shy should be Fu Qing!

"Nothing, the wedding wine hasn't been drunk yet..." Her heartbeat was like a parlor game, getting faster and faster, but her voice became even smaller.

Upon hearing this, Fu Qing raised his hand and waved the wine glass. After pouring it lightly, he handed it to her, "Then... after drinking, you and I will go to sleep..."

She looked at the clear wine, smelled its mellow aroma and rich spiritual energy, and thought it must be the top-quality spiritual wine that her junior sister had found.

[I am a little tired today, take a rest and update one chapter]