The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

What is a demon servant?

Shi Rong was completely confused after hearing this.

"Can you say something so I can understand?"

Du Wu is rarely speechless.

“To put it simply, since I have acknowledged you as my master, I am your personal servant.

As a subordinate, isn't it my duty to serve my master and make him feel more comfortable?"

After hearing this, Shi Rong's eyelids fluttered.

"Are you feeling unwell yourself?"

Du Wu shook his head.

"I'm not feeling well. I'm about to burst... unless you fulfill my spiritual desire."

Shi Rong: ...

"no!"

Du Wu had tasted enough of Shi Rong's sweetness and climbed back onto her delicate shoulders.

"It has to be okay, you've already reacted...

Being stubborn will only bring suffering, and holding it in will only make you uncomfortable. What's wrong with practicing spiritual cultivation with me?"

Shi Rong ignored Du Wu's kind persuasion.

"It's not appropriate. Besides, if they find out, you'll be dead."

Du Wu thought about it and agreed.

"Then find a suitable place."

The man clapped his hands, and the two of them immediately turned into mist and dissipated, teleporting to under a thriving peach tree.

King Ao saw this.

"Chase!"

He followed Shi Rong's scent and hurried away with Lao Guai.

……

"Where is this?"

Shi Rong glanced around and saw that the people and the place were unfamiliar, but the willows were green and the peaches were red. It was like a dreamy fairyland that seemed like a paradise. He couldn't help but feel suspicious.

There are peach trees with clusters of flowers growing everywhere. Not far away, there is an elegant bamboo house with a style that tends to be neo-Chinese.

Because it was dark, I couldn't see the layout inside clearly, only the elegant and refreshing charm of the pavilions and towers.

"My secret base. If you like, I'll bring you here often. Let's get started, shall we? Hmm?"

Du Wu pressed Shi Rong, unable to wait, and fell into the dense layers of pink petals under him.

There was a goose feather cushion right against his back, which seemed to be made by nature. Even though he was naked, he didn't feel it was rough or uncomfortable.

"No, listen to me, um..."

Before Shi Rong could finish her words of refusal, Du Wu was impatient and spread her closed lotus feet with his long legs and drove straight in.

"Listen to me, don't be afraid, what we are doing is not something shameful.

All you need to do is close your eyes and enjoy my service.

After tonight, the spiritual energy in our bodies will experience a qualitative leap."

The moment their fingers were interlocked and became one, two streams of light, as bright as stars in the sky, interlaced with pink and silver, appeared in the bodies of Shi Rong and Du Wu respectively.

It cut through the pitch-black sky and lingered around the two of them for a long time.

“Is this spiritual practice?”

Du Wu nodded.

"Well, does it hurt?"

Shi Rong shook his head.

Compared to the fierce and violent demands of Huo Jiuzhou and Shi Yang, Du Wu was already very gentle.

“So, what is spiritual practice?”

Du Wu was reluctant to let go and withdrew his lips and teeth from the delicate soft flesh of her chest.

“The so-called spiritual practice is when two men and women with special powers make love.

The process of integrating the spiritual power and demonic power in each other's bodies and practicing to improve them.

This is different from the ordinary way of cultivation. After making love, we can truly achieve a perfect match where you and I are in one.

In other words, from this moment on, I can mix in the powerful spiritual power of your goddess when releasing my demonic power.

You can also acquire the skills I have mastered based on your existing skills, such as:

Restorative healing, or thunder suppression."

Shi Rong understood what Du Wu said.

"I mean, we...ah! You bit me and hurt..."

Du Wu panicked and quickly softened his bite.

"Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Shi Rong's face turned red with embarrassment, and she coughed twice awkwardly.

"To put it bluntly, after spiritual practice, we can all gain the privilege of sharing the skills we excel in at any time, right?"

Du Wu nodded and kissed her lovingly.

"Yes, very clever~"

Shi Rong smiled contentedly, thinking that losing her body tonight was worth it.

"But...what is the Thunder Suppression Method?"

Du Wu thought about it.

"You can understand this as a special skill used to suppress lightning magic.

But at the moment, there is no qualified candidate around you, and Uncle Shi’s Taoism is of the fire element.

That's why he attaches great importance to the Glazed Blue Fire.

Xie Yixiu's witchcraft belongs to ice; Bo Fan and Bian Fei belong to gold; you belong to frost; I belong to earth.

When Shi Yang goes out to fight, he will also follow his father's element of fire.

Therefore, I cannot demonstrate its specific operation process for you right now, you just need to remember one sentence:

'Earth can be struck by lightning, and supernatural powers can counterattack lightning', that's enough.

As long as it's a special skill, there will always be a day when it can be used, but this is a secret between us, don't tell anyone for now, no one can hear it.

At least at the critical moment, you can leave yourself a silent escape route.

If you lay out all your cards at once.

It's hard to guarantee that this won't become a reason for others to plot against you in the future."

Shi Chang pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Then you're telling me this, aren't you?"

Du Wu's strong and powerful arms tightened around Shi Xiang's fragile upper body and galloped forward.

"Ah~!"

“Yeah! Because… from the day I decided to follow you, I trusted you completely.

Even Yu Qing in those days had never received such treatment in terms of spiritual practice.

I give myself to you without reservation just to make you understand a truth.

Just as Shi Yang's love for you is unwavering and Huo Jiuzhou is devoted to you, in my eyes, there is only you.

To quote Yu Guangzhong, an important contemporary Chinese writer:

'Between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third kind of beauty.

The sun, moon, and stars are three of the most precious things in the world, and meeting you is my fourth."

Faced with Du Wu's sudden true love confession, Shi Rong, who has always been unromantic, could not give an appropriate response.

She could only stretch out a pair of small hands with fingers as white as green onions to hug his tall and elegant body.

Afterwards, Du Wu carried the powerless Shi Rong horizontally and took him down behind a tree to bathe in a clear warm water pond with the bottom visible.

"Your place is nice, very suitable for cultivating your sentiments."

Shi Rong poked the lotus pods and green lotus leaves floating on the surface of the pond with his fingertips.

"As long as you like it."

Du Wu carefully washed away the sweat on the body inch by inch.

“When we have free time some other time, let’s come and have a good stroll.

Whenever you feel upset, you can come here and find some peace and quiet, and they won’t be able to find you.

Because this is an imaginary space I created in the mirror.

No one knows except you and me.

When you get out later, I'll give you a mirror. You can come in anytime you want.

But now, we have been out of Guan Gong Temple for more than an hour, and if we don’t go back.

I think Huo Jiuzhou, Shi Yang and the others are going to demolish the house."

When Shi Rong heard this, he looked down at Du Wu who was helping him put on his shoes.

"Why are you doing this again?"

Why do we always create these illusory mirror spaces?

"When you have money in the future, can't you buy a real house?"

Du Wu combed Shi Rong's long hair and put on her feather and pearl hairpin.

"Of course, after all, everyone should have their own home.

But there has to be a place to process emotions."