Quick Wear: Pampering Your Lover

Mingzhen couldn't believe it. She couldn't cultivate immortality?

When she was with Yu You and Gu Xuqi, she humbly asked them many questions, and of course she also knew that it was impossible to cultivate immortality without spiritual roots.

She firmly believed that she could.

But this person said that she had no spiritual roots?

How can this be?

"I don't believe it!" She shook her head stubbornly.

Wu Mulin threw a crystal clear stone into her arms and said, "This stone is used to test spiritual roots. If you have spiritual roots, even if you have the worst five spiritual roots, it will light up."

Mingzhen was already feeling uneasy. She knew that this man had no reason to lie to her, but she still held on to a glimmer of hope. She bit her lip and slowly placed her hand on him.

But as time passed, there was still no response.

Mingzhen's face was full of disbelief, his eyes turned red almost instantly, and his shoulders were still shaking slightly.

How pitiful.

Wu Mulin smiled and changed his tone, "If you stay by my side obediently, I will consider helping you..."

Mingzhen raised his head instantly, "Do you have a way to let me practice?"

"Yes." He half-lay on his side, one arm supporting his head, his expression defiant and wanton, "I'm the only one in the world who has this, so Jiaojiao, do you want to please me?"

There is indeed a way, but it requires a huge price, and even he cannot guarantee that it will succeed.

Mingzhen was silent for a moment, then whispered, "How do I please you?"

Wu Mulin looked at her with tears in her almond eyes, and the way she let him do whatever he wanted, and the hot feeling in his heart last night came back to him.

He leaned closer to Mingzhen, inhaling her subtle fragrance. "It is said that the bridal chamber of a wedding can bring people to the bliss of ecstasy. Jiaojiao, as my wife, can you teach me?"

Mingzhen was only slightly surprised for a moment. She guessed that this person had bad intentions towards her, but she didn't expect him to make such a request.

She doesn't care about her innocence, as long as it allows her to embark on the path of cultivating immortals, she is willing.

Moreover, although this person has a bad personality and likes to make fun of others, he is extremely handsome and clean.

My thoughts returned, and I looked at the man in front of me who was looking forward to it.

Mingzhen showed a shy expression on her face. She timidly put one hand on his shoulder and hooked the other hand around his belt.

"Please have mercy, sir..."

......

"Sir, please be gentle..."

"Call me husband!"

“Husband, husband…!”

......

A day later, Wu Mulin looked at the blushing face of the person in his arms and couldn't help but kiss her again and again, touching her here and rubbing her there. He wanted to continue, but seeing Jiaojiao's angry and pitiful look, he softened his heart.

Mingzhen was annoyed by his disturbance and turned her back to him impatiently. She was too tired and soon fell asleep again.

So this is what husband and wife do, it's just as those people said...

Wu Mulin kissed the person's back contentedly, then turned the person over and held him in his arms again.

But we really need to strengthen her physique, otherwise she won’t be able to bear it every time. How can that be possible?

......

Mingzhen slept for a day and a night before waking up.

My body feels cool and comfortable, the soreness and discomfort are gone, and I even feel a little lighter.

She nodded with satisfaction. While she was sleeping, she noticed that the man was feeding her some kind of medicine. It was a natural herbal fragrance. She knew it was something extraordinary at the first sniff. She cooperated and swallowed it.

It turns out that things in the world of immortal cultivation are really good.

Wu Mulin, who was out, noticed that Mingzhen had woken up, so he returned to her with something in his arms.

"Jiaojiao, come quickly. Your husband has prepared delicious food for you."

Tsk, he has adapted well to his role as a husband.

Yesterday he had lowered the rattan bed to a normal height, so Mingzhen could just lift his foot and get down.

When she got closer, she saw Wu Mulin's bright and happy smile, revealing his pointed fangs. He looked more youthful, completely different from before.

Mingzhen couldn't help but think of the day when she was entangled with the man. She felt a little dazed. At the beginning, she was obviously the dominant one, but later she was suppressed by this man!

Very unhappy!

She sat down expressionlessly, picked up the pancake on the table and started eating without paying any attention.

Wu Mulin approached without a care in the world and held her in his arms, resting his chin on Mingzhen's shoulder. "Jiaojiao has too many hidden injuries. Can I temper her body in a couple of days?"

"Tempering body?"

"To reshape your spiritual roots, your physique must keep up, and tempering your body is also a process you must go through."

He looked a little worried. "However, it takes a total of eight sessions to temper the body, and the process will be somewhat painful."

"Okay." Mingzhen was not afraid of the pain, and even had a faint expectation. The pain he endured in order to become a better self was worth it.

After filling his stomach, Mingzhen wanted to find out how to get out of the outside world, but was hugged by the man. Looking at his deep expression, Mingzhen immediately understood what he wanted to do.

Mingzhen wanted to struggle, but his wrists were held tightly and he was pressed against the edge of the table.

A soft touch separated the hard table surface, it was the Dharma of Umulin.

"Jiaojiao, let's try it here, okay?" The man bit her earlobe and stroked her sensitive areas with his hands. A shivering and numb feeling spread from where he touched, and Mingzhen's body softened.

I couldn't even say no.

That’s right, Wu Mulin made a special trip to the outside world today to borrow many books. He really learned a lot, and when he came back he wanted to take Mingzhen to experiment.

"Jiaojiao." His low, hoarse voice sounded in her ears, with a hint of bewitching and even a bit of grievance.

"I heard that all married couples kiss each other, so why don't you kiss me?"

Mingzhen was stunned. Could she say that she was holding back her anger yesterday and deliberately didn't want to kiss him?

So she raised her head and stopped him from speaking.

Wu Mulin sighed secretly.

The little guy is really smart and has learned how to control him.

However, he enjoyed it.

Wu Mulin's large hands grasped the back of Mingzhen's neck, and he deepened the kiss without allowing any refusal, making it hot and scorching.

Just like the feeling he gave her, as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her up.

The sound of heavy breathing mixed in the air, seemed to complement the chirping of insects and birds.

He always does things recklessly. There is nothing he cannot do as long as he wants to.

The first time he saw Jiaojiao, he knew she was his.