Beauty helps me achieve immortality

The night wind is cold and the moon is as bright as a mirror.

At the top of Wuya Peak, light clouds and mist are like a veil, wrapping around the cliffs, half covering and half revealing.

Looking up from here, you can only see the bright stars and the cold moonlight. Looking down, the boundaries between heaven and earth are lost.

The thousand-foot cliff is like a broken blade under the sky, ruthlessly cutting through the sky and falling into the sea of ​​clouds.

"Zhao Xingxing."

"We've known each other for so many years... The moon is shining brightly right now, don't you want to taste me?"

The woman lay comfortably on the cliff, her slender legs wrapped in a water robe swaying lightly between the broken walls.

Her smiling eyes flashed with a hint of teasing and curiosity, her cherry lips parted slightly, and her dark eyebrows curved slightly.

At this moment, she boldly touched the chest of the man in the blood-stained robe with her slender hands. Her curved eyelashes fluttered lightly, and her tongue gently brushed across his red lips...

"Junior Sister Shuyue, please respect yourself!"

Seeing this, Zhao Qing refused with righteous indignation.

What a joke! He has always been a chaste man. How could he accompany Junior Sister Shuyue to indulge himself near this cliff?

Even if he wanted to.

Shuyue couldn't really agree to this either.

In this boundless sea of ​​clouds, who knows who might appear nearby.

now.

The four members of their family lay down on the edge of the cliff, enjoying the night view and waiting for the sunrise.

exactly.

It should be the Blood-Cloaked Walking Man, who, with his three Blood-Cloaked Junior Sisters, leisurely left the palace and wandered around the sea of ​​clouds at night.

Miss Wang Shuyue was by his side, but she did not lie in his arms, maintaining a subtle distance.

Junior Sister Gu Qinghuan, disregarding her dignity, knelt beside him, her delicate head lowered to his chest, and kept calling him "Master".

Zhao Qing reached out and teased the beauty's sweet tongue and lips. It seemed that the dense warmth in Gu Qinghuan's mouth was even more charming and moving than the moonlight at this time.

Fairy Zhou is a little more aloof.

About half a meter away from the three people, she lay on the edge of the cliff with her beautiful legs curled up, raised her delicate white face, and drank the wine soup in the gourd in small sips.

Sometimes he would chuckle and give the three of them a teasing look, and sometimes he would smile gently and make eye contact with the three of them.

Things like accompanying my aunt to watch the moon and wait for the sunrise.

Si He seemed not to be very interested. After staying for a while, he took Ning Mei to the foot of Wuya Peak to spend some time.

And now there are four people on the cliff.

They can be said to be inseparable, they can talk about anything, and their lives have long been tied together.

At least according to my aunt...

Not only does she love Zhao Qing, she also cares about Shuyue and Qinghuan as much as her husband does, just like twin sisters.

After slowly swallowing the wine, he chuckled teasingly: "If I keep Shuyue in the underground palace for a few days and feed her until she vomits, she won't dare to make such a bold joke."

Zhao Qing chuckled and shook his head after hearing this.

He gently embraced his wife's slender waist and lay down with her: "Junior Sister Shuyue is still delicate and tender, how can you toy with her so wantonly?"

Um! !

The wife smiled brightly and nodded vigorously in agreement, as if it was a matter of course: "Zhao Xingxing dotes on me the most, Senior Sister Zhou, please stop provoking me~!"

"If you want Zhao Xingxing, you can try it yourself...see if you'll feel hungry again after eating until you vomit."

My aunt's beautiful eyes cast a glance of disdain.

He snorted and sneered, "Oh, Junior Sister Shuyue, do you think I don't dare?"

Zhao Qing:?

He had a strange expression on his face, chuckling and muttering to himself, "Hasn't Xiaoyi vomited before? Why are you still saying you dare?"

Followed by.

He glanced playfully at his wife's smiling face and asked, "Don't you really want to try?"

Shuyue: ...

She looked unhappy and glared at her husband unhappily.

Then he glared at Qing Huan fiercely and snorted as if complaining in boredom: "Zhao Xingxing is such a gentleman. He plays with women and even asks if they want him to..."

Zhao Qing:?

He muttered playfully, "Don't want it, but you want it? Don't want it, but you want it?"

Shu Yue couldn't help but wrinkle her nose when she heard this, and simply turned her face away and ignored it.

But her spiritual consciousness gently guided her husband to merge into the vibration of her Niwan cultivation.

Shuyue is now extremely regretful.

She was young and naive back then, and didn't know much at all. When she was making love with her husband... she couldn't bear it and would run away.

Zhidao Qinghuan was a few years older than her and had trained in a martial arts school. His body was stronger than hers and he could endure more.

But they don't know that Qinghuan is not only more mature in age, but also has a cold and desolate heart. If her master is willing to give her love, she will cherish and hold on to it firmly.

But Shuyue today is no longer the eighteen-year-old girl she was back then.

I only realized at the age of 36 that I had lost so much.

I discovered...

It is truly fascinating that she perseveres even when her husband cannot bear it anymore.

If her husband asked her a few times like he did on New Year's Eve, would she be able to bear it...

She will definitely say it.

I can bear it, I can bear it all, I just want to make Yue'er die on the bed!

Shuyue's fair neck turned a little red, and she couldn't help feeling strange and helpless.

Isn’t this a huge loss?!

Think about this.

She glared at Qing Huan fiercely again. This damn girl...

Zhao Qing obviously also noticed Shuyue's unusual initiative recently.

A dark aura was surging in my mind, and I could hear Si He's helpless complaints.

“Poor thing.”

"Xiaoyi enjoys the status of the first wife."

"Qing Huan is enjoying the nourishment of being the wife of the first palace."

"Xiao Shuyue only has one title..."

Zhao Qing caressed Shuyue's delicate body calmly, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart: "This is the price of youth."

His heart moved, and he asked curiously: "What about you?"

Si He felt this thought.

Without thinking, she responded with a lazy and slightly cold voice: "It doesn't matter."

"If I don't like you one day, I'll just kick you out."

"If you insist on marrying the master into the family, even the wife will have to stand aside."

Zhao Qing:?

Is this difficult?

"No, let me discuss it with Shuyue. Master, come with me earlier and let Shuyue serve you?"

When Si He heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

It was like I was complaining about myself along with him.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Now your master can play with you as he pleases. Aren't you happy?"

Zhao Qing: "Why don't you come over here and let me have fun with you?"

Si He:?

"Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore. I'm shopping and having a great time."

……

now.

Shuyue and her aunt were also gossiping and teasing Zhao Qing and Qinghuan.

What you want or don’t want to think about.

My aunt glanced at me with her beautiful eyes and chuckled frankly, "When my husband wanted to have some fun, did he ask her if she was willing?"

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, puzzled: "Of course."

Seeing this, Qing Huan's phoenix eyes flashed with a smile, and she echoed in a gentle voice: "Since your slave has called you master, of course I am willing to do anything."

Tsk!

Zhao Qing gave his wife another playful look.

Take a look.

I didn't say that myself.

Shuyue also gently arched her eyebrows at him and whispered playfully, "Where's Ye Xi? You didn't ask Ye Xi if she was willing."

Zhao Qing:?

Still need to ask?

Xier is absolutely willing, extremely willing.

He said righteously and confidently: "Don't ask, it's fine for me to help her decide."

"Pooh!"

"Ah!"

The two of them spat in succession, full of disdain and contempt.

Shu Yue leaned her head against her forehead and smiled faintly, muttering, "She still considers you a good friend. We don't care if she takes a concubine. How did my husband deal with her...?"

Zhao Qing couldn't help but look strange.

If you can do it, then go ahead.

She turned around and said something stubborn, what can I do...

"She's only been with us for a few days, so we can't force her. It's safer now, so she doesn't feel bad anymore."

My aunt looked at the bright moon and the starry sky from afar.

Listening to the gossip in her ears, Zui Xiaomei couldn't help but be absent-minded.

That year, she and Zhao Qing made an agreement to come to Yunhai Wuya to watch the sunrise.

But she keeps a very close eye on her man.

Now it is truly near the horizon, I leisurely drink and wait for the sunrise, then look back...

There is nothing wrong with having a few more close friends at home, as long as the husband doesn't get involved with those corrupt and evil bitches.

It's much better than visiting brothels and music houses.

With my current status and circumstances, I just want to play with a few girls as long as I can take care of them.

Women are not meant to be compared, they should be collected like porcelain, taken out and played with from time to time...

In the past, she didn't understand the meaning of her mother's words, but now she gradually understands what she is pursuing.

The mother never talked about women.

But men.

Think about it.

In the Juechen Valley of the desert, the bright and beautiful girl Leng Xian, when her heart was the most innocent and naive, fantasized... that she would have a husband worthy of her admiration in this life.

A man who stands tall and upright, with the charm of a real man born from heaven and earth.

She was content to be a collected porcelain, and even enjoyed and was satisfied with it.

Even though the husband she admired was surrounded by other women every day, she still felt jealous and uncomfortable.

But this little thing can't change the admiration in my heart, and I regard it as a god.

Zhou Zongliang was a husband chosen through arranged marriage, and perhaps he was really the man his mother had been expecting, but it seemed... he didn't live up to his expectations.

only.

Now, she has a husband who is upright and loves her deeply.

After years of living together, I feel more and more that I want to be a gentle and virtuous wife, hiding behind him and looking up at him, serving and worshipping him like Qinghuan, and feeling the light of my husband.

This sudden moment.

Nearly twenty years have passed.

Back then, she felt that the man she loved was unwilling to share even an inch or a bit with others.

They may even be hostile towards Qinghuan.

And now, she is approaching the same age and experience as her mother.

Looking at it again and again, it is a completely different scene.

It's just that my husband is in the mood to play with a few women.

Her man is upright and handsome, and the girl she is playing with is extremely beautiful and neither arrogant nor impetuous.

it is good!

I am interested in it!

Let’s drink and celebrate!

It is their honor and everyone's common interest.

Time flies like water.

They experience pain and joy.

It changes everything in the world and is also gradually carved and polished by time.

Zhou Xiaoyi was 20 years old at the time and thought that casually molesting women was the most shameful behavior.

And now Zhou Xiaoyi is nearly 40 years old——

The husband is in the mood to play with the girl. He is really curious about what kind of interesting girl she is. She also wants to accompany the husband to drink and have fun, and only then can he be satisfied if she can chat with him.

If the girl her husband plays with is ugly and arrogant, she will still feel dissatisfied.

A woman without any charm or looks deserves to be favored by her lover! ?