Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

In the world of cultivators, in pursuit of immortality, people act in a hurry and race against time, and most of the etiquette is simple.

As noble as Su Ding was, he only had three feet of grave and a tablet after his death.

Most Taoist couples don’t even have a proper wedding, but Song Qingxing and Song Qingxi know each other and accompany each other, and their vows to each other are everything.

Therefore, in the eyes of most people, the so-called wedding is actually unnecessary.

There is only one exception, and that is a political marriage with benefits, where both parties are eager to make this combination of benefits known to everyone.

It is somewhat ironic that free love is dull while arranged marriages are grand.

Beneath the grand wedding lies the couple's unrequited love and their compromise with their own destiny.

Strictly speaking, the marriage between the Song family and Luoxia City was also a political marriage, so they held a grand banquet to announce the rise of an unbreakable offensive and defensive alliance in the southwest.

But the difference is that the union of this couple is not entirely based on considerations of interests. They know and love each other, and stay with each other. I don’t know how many people in this world have surpassed this.

Under this premise, this wedding is destined to be unusual.

Zhuang Yuechan originally wanted to follow the example of her predecessors. It would have been enough for the two of them to swear an oath to heaven and become a Taoist couple under the witness of heaven and earth, because she did not want the world to think that their union was driven by interests.

But Song Changsheng insisted on holding this wedding.

Life is fleeting and people are busy all day long. In order to pursue the illusory immortality, people have given up too much. Many times, they often lack a sense of "ritual".

On the road to pursuing immortality, many people and things will pass away, but memories will not. This sense of ritual in the long memory is the most worth recalling.

Regrets are common in the world and no one can eliminate them. All Song Changsheng can do is try not to leave any regrets.

Not only do you have to hold a wedding, you have to do it in a grand way. Even if you recall this day a thousand years later, you will still feel full of happiness and sweetness...

Accompanied by vocal music, the wedding procession consisting of ten flying boats traveled from Lingzhou to Bianzhou after nine days, attracting countless people to stop and watch. Many curious people even followed the procession all the way, for no other reason than to witness with their own eyes this wedding that was causing a sensation in all directions.

This made the secret guards of Fengyu Palace and Luoxia City very busy. They were evenly distributed around the wedding route, alert to any disturbance.

Bai Zhengchun and Song Qingxing, the two killers, are sharpening their knives. Anyone who dares to jump out at this time will definitely be struck by thunder.

But the journey was unexpectedly calm, and the team arrived at Luoxia City smoothly.

Luoxia City also lifted the ban for the first time, allowing flying boats to fly directly into the city.

Over the past thousands of years, there are definitely no more than a handful of people who have received this treatment, which is enough to show how much Luoxia City values ​​the Song family.

When the wedding procession entered the city, Zhuang Yuechan had already packed everything with the help of her sisters.

She sat quietly in front of the dressing table, wearing a phoenix coronet and a bridal robe, but with a fan covering her face. The glass mirror reflected a pair of eyes that were bright enough to make the stars in the sky pale in comparison.

"squeak"

The door was gently pushed open, and Xiao Qingwan walked in slowly. She came behind Zhuang Yuechan, stretched out her jade hand and gently adjusted the position of the pearl hairpin for her. Looking at her reflection in the glass mirror, and meeting those eyes full of expectation and shyness, she was actually a little dazed for a moment.

At that time, she was about the same age as Zhuang Yuechan, and was also looking forward to her lover coming to marry her.

Unfortunately, fate played a trick on them and they eventually became strangers. It has been two hundred years since they last met.

So many things have changed in these two hundred years, and Luoxia City has finally come together with the Song family.

Everything is such a coincidence.

She never married and had no disciples. She watched Zhuang Yuechan grow up, just like her daughter, and Song Changsheng happened to be that man's grandson.

It is so similar to history.

But the difference is that the two younger generations are much braver and more determined than they were back then.

"So beautiful..." Xiao Qingwan exclaimed sincerely.

"Aunt Wan still hasn't let it go?"

Although Xiao Qingwan's mood change only lasted for a moment, the meticulous Zhuang Yuechan still caught it.

"On such a happy occasion, why bring up these past events?"

Xiao Qingwan came to sit beside Zhuang Yuechan and said earnestly, "You have a gentle personality and never like to fight. It's okay to have the protection of your master, but you can't be like this after you get married. You must fight when you should, and you must never give in on matters of principle.

People’s hearts are fickle, and there are always temptations around outstanding people, so you must not take it lightly. "

Her words were very obscure, but Zhuang Yuechan understood what she meant.

She replied softly: "I believe in immortality, but if that day really comes, I will choose to leave on my own."

"The master will always be behind you. No matter what decision you make, everyone will support you."

Xiao Qingwan took out a jade bottle and handed it to Zhuang Yuechan, saying, "This is the [Innate Mother Qi Pill], which is made by collecting innate qi. When you become pregnant in the future, take it. It can lock the innate qi of the fetus, dredge the acupoints and meridians, and you can achieve twice the result with half the effort in your future cultivation."

This gift is invaluable.

When a fetus is born, it contains an innate energy in its body, which is extremely pure and can have a great impact on one's cultivation. This is also the main reason why those evil spirits like to attack fetuses.

However, as soon as the fetus is born, this energy will dissipate and be replaced by acquired turbid energy. Not only will it be useless for cultivation, it will also block the meridians and acupoints. It will not matter to ordinary mortals, but it will slow down the cultivation speed of the cultivator. Only by breaking through the foundation-building period can it be completely unblocked and discharged from the body.

But this [Innate Mother Qi Pill] can lock up that innate Qi, which means that Zhuang Yuechan's fetus is born to win at the starting line, with almost no bottleneck from Qi refining to foundation building, and future practice will often be one step ahead of others.

Zhuang Yuechan and Song Changsheng themselves have high levels of cultivation, and their talents are one in a million. As the saying goes, like dragons give birth to dragons and like phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, the offspring they will give birth to will not be mediocre. With the blessing of this [Innate Mother Qi Pill], who knows what kind of monster they will create.

Therefore, although this is only a fourth-level low-grade pill, its value is inestimable.

"Thank you, Aunt Wan." Zhuang Yuechan blushed a little.

Just then, Shen Qingxiu came in with her maid. Seeing Xiao Qingwan standing beside her, she was obviously a little surprised. She thought Xiao Qingwan would not show up today.

"Uncle Master." Zhuang Yuechan stood up and bowed.

Shen Qingxiu took Zhuang Yuechan's hand and said softly, "The Song family's wedding procession has arrived. Changsheng is meeting the eldest senior brother now. You will have to prepare to leave later."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yuechan felt a little excited and expectant, but also a little reluctant and attached to her master...

At the foot of Tianyin Mountain, Niu Dazhuang directed the monks from Luoxia City to carry boxes of dowry onto the flying boats in an orderly manner. Because they did not use space to store magic tools, it took more than half an hour to move the dowry, which almost filled the warehouses of ten flying boats, which amazed the crowd of monks who were watching.

This dowry was even more generous than Song’s betrothal gift.

In ordinary people's families, dowry is the confidence of a bride in her husband's family. This principle actually also applies to the world of cultivation.

These dowries can greatly help Zhuang Yuechan gain the initiative in the Song family.

During the time when Niu Dazhuang and his companions were moving the dowry, Song Changsheng and Zhuang Yuechan were also busy. They paid farewell to the elders in the sect one by one. The only pity was that Zhan Tianxia was still in seclusion.

Before leaving, Mu Guibai personally handed Zhuang Yuechan's jade hand to Song Changsheng without saying a word, yet it seemed as if he had said everything.

Song Changsheng and Zhuang Yuechan bowed to Mu Guibai, Shen Qingxiu and other elders together, and said in a deep voice: "Master and other uncles, please rest assured. If Yuechan suffers any grievances in the Song family in the future, I will definitely bring my head to you!"

Zhuang Yuechan's eyes were red, and she cried, "I am an unfilial disciple. I can no longer serve Master. I hope Master will take care of himself."

"Your words are a bit harsh. I have never doubted your friendship with Yuechan. I just hope that you two can work together and support each other on the road to immortality." Mu Guibai first reached out to help Song Changsheng up, then helped Zhuang Yuechan up and said:
"People who practice cultivation, why do you have to act like this? With the space teleportation array, it only takes a moment to come back and take a look. The door of my home is always open to you.

Go ahead, the road ahead is long, you two should walk hand in hand, don't look back."

……

"Brother, go back, they have already left the city."

Looking at Mu Guibai who was staring in the direction of Lingzhou, Shen Qingxiu couldn't help but remind him.

Mu Guibai remained unmoved until the wedding procession completely disappeared from his sight. Then he sighed and walked towards the main hall without saying a word...

The wedding procession also took nine days to return, and arrived at Cangmang Peak on the eighth day of the eighth month. Suddenly, gongs and drums sounded, and zithers and harps played. After a series of complicated ceremonies, Zhuang Yuechan was sent to the bridal chamber, and all the major forces began to offer their gifts.

Among them, the gifts from Tianmai Sect and Wanlong Chamber of Commerce are the most valuable.

The gift from Tianmai Sect was a magical weapon of the highest grade, called [Heart Knot], which was divided into two parts, yin and yang. A man and a woman were equipped with one each, and they could perform powerful combined attack techniques.

Peng Siying's gift was particularly simple, it was a shop in Sifang City.

Although the location is not as good as the previous wine shop, the area is much larger and it is also in a prime location. Whether it is opening a branch or doing other things, it can make a lot of money. This is a real gift.

The Jinwu Sect was slightly inferior, but it also sent a spiritual object of heaven and earth with a yin element.

The other guests also presented valuable gifts. Even the Tianjian Sect, which had a grudge against the Song family, reluctantly presented a sword diagram. No matter what the conflict was, they still had to save face.

The next step was to eat. The medicinal food prepared by Zhu Yiqun himself astonished everyone. Even though everyone present was a person of status, they still ignored their image in the face of the fatal temptation of delicious food...

In the inner courtyard, Zhu Yiqun sat alone on the steps and drank by himself. It was not that he was isolated, but because of his special identity, it was not appropriate for him to appear in public.

There are quite a lot of people coming this time, and the coverage is also very wide. It would be very troublesome if they were recognized, especially the people from the Tianjian Sect. Every time Zhu Yiqun faced them, he felt a little uneasy.

After all, he and his grandfather had stolen the sword monument that the other party regarded as his lifeblood. If the other party found out something, he would have to run away again.

Song Changsheng, who was drunk and had just finished toasting, came to Zhu Yiqun with a jar of spirit wine and sat down next to him and said, "Why are you sitting here? Are you here to enjoy the moon?"

Zhu Yiqun looked up at the sky and had to say that the weather today was very good.

The sky is cloudless, the stars are shining, and the lunar star is dotted above the Milky Way, emitting a dreamy light. It is indeed a very suitable place for moon watching.

"Come on, let's go." Zhu Yiqun picked up the wine jar and took a few big gulps. Then he lay down on the cold steps with his head tilted back and suddenly asked, "How long have we known each other?"

Song Changsheng thought about it and remembered that when they first met in Liuyun Market that year, he was only eighteen years old.

He smacked his lips and said, "Exactly seventy years."

"It's been seventy years..." Zhu Yiqun sighed and said with emotion: "Time is like a galloping horse. The scene when you and I first met is still vivid in my mind. Seventy years have passed in the blink of an eye.

I remember that we went together to explore the ruins of our ancestors, and in the end only four of us survived.

At that time, we were all unknown and were beaten and fled in fear by the remnants of the Blood Demon Cult. Who could have imagined that seventy years later we would be able to achieve what we have today?
You should thank me, it was me, Old Zhu, who introduced Yuechan to you. At that time, you two didn't get along well, and you were like enemies when you met. Who would have thought that you would end up together? It's really fate that plays tricks on you. "

Hearing this, Song Changsheng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why, you're already reminiscing about the past when you're less than a hundred years old?
You are now at the Purple Palace level. Even if you do nothing in the future, you still have at least 400 years of life left. Do these things now. What will you do when you are old and frail?"

"Go to hell, as long as I want, I can always stay as handsome as I am now." Zhu Yiqun rolled his eyes, then slowly said:

"I just miss the days when we first ventured together. At that time, a few of us, Foundation Establishment cultivators with varying levels of cultivation, dared to hunt down big monsters directly. Now that I think about it, we were really like newborn calves that were not afraid of tigers."

Hearing him mention those past events, Song Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little emotional. At that time, they were full of vigor and vitality, and had no idea what would happen next. Xu Yunhe lost contact, Zhuang Yuechan fell into a deep sleep, and everything was so sudden.

"By the way, why don't you see my nephew? I have something else I want to discuss with you."

Zhu Yiqun suddenly straightened up and said, "My old man got a secret method from somewhere, called the "Sleeping Method". After practicing it, you can practice the method in your dreams and improve your cultivation.

But the annoying thing is that practicing this technique requires one's physical condition. After practicing, I spent most of my time sleeping.

I was thinking that my eldest nephew has the [Illusionary Body], which is the perfect physique for practicing this mental method. How about I take a loss and accept your son as my last disciple?"

Hearing this, Song Changsheng suddenly fell silent, raised his head and looked in the direction of Gusu's cultivation world, remaining silent.

Seeing this, Zhu Yiqun was unhappy and shouted, "What's that expression on your face? I'm telling you, I'm at a disadvantage. If I miss this opportunity, I'll never get it again."

"Qingyun is missing." Song Changsheng said in a low voice.

"Missing?" Zhu Yiqun screamed and asked quickly, "What happened? How could a living person suddenly disappear?"

Song Changsheng shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know either. I've been searching for decades, but there's no clue. It's as if he disappeared from the face of the earth." "How could it be..." Zhu Yiqun stayed where he was. Song Qingyun was also the one who grew up under his care. When he was young, he needed to take a medicinal bath every day, which he prepared personally.

After several years of getting along, the relationship between them was not only master and disciple but also more than master and disciple. When they suddenly received such news, it was a little hard to believe for a while.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence, leaving only the sound of the wine gulping down one's throat.

When the last drop of wine fell into his mouth, Zhu Yiqun threw the jar aside and sighed, "People always like to leave without saying goodbye. I don't know where Yun He went. The news of your marriage has spread to the Great Chu Cultivation World, but he is nowhere to be seen."

"Yun He must have gotten into some trouble, and it's related to the auction in Luoxia City." Song Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"How could an auction create any enmity between you and him? As far as I know, you seemed to have rescued one person for them at that time?" Zhu Yiqun frowned.

“I don’t know the specific situation, but you have to be careful. Those people are not good people, and the forces behind them are very powerful.

The reason why Yunhe has not contacted us is because he is worried that we will be implicated."

"Damn, this is such a fucked up world." Zhu Yiqun couldn't help but swear.

At this moment, a family steward hurried over, presented a brocade box with both hands and said, "Reporting to the clan leader, when my nephew was leading the law enforcement team to patrol outside the mountain gate just now, this brocade box suddenly fell from the sky.

There is a note on it, saying congratulations to the clan leader on his wedding. There is a very powerful restriction on this brocade box, so we dare not make any decisions on our own, so please let the clan leader make the decision."

Song Changsheng and Zhu Yiqun looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

He took the brocade box and the note, waved his hand to signal the butler to leave, and then opened the note directly. After just one glance, a gleam of light burst out from the bottom of his eyes, and he said decisively: "This is Yun He's handwriting, Yun He is back!"

"What?" Zhu Yiqun suddenly became alert and snatched the note. The handwriting was indeed very familiar. He said excitedly: "It's him, definitely him. I knew he would not be absent for such an important event."

But after the excitement, there was a surge of anger: "Since he is back, why did he use this method? Don't they even have time to meet?"

"If you want to know why, just ask him in person. He must not have gone far. Let's chase him!"

Song Changsheng reached out and grabbed Zhu Yiqun's shoulders, and in an instant he appeared at the foot of Cangmang Peak.

"Your attainment in the way of space is so high. Let's see how Xu Yunhe will escape this time!" Zhu Yiqun said excitedly.

Song Changsheng first came to the place where he picked up the brocade box, and with the help of Xu Yunhe's remaining breath, he found where he stayed at that time. From this angle, he could just see the top of the Cangmang Peak.

He immediately expanded his spiritual sense and followed the remaining breath in the air.

After chasing for a quarter of an hour, Song Changsheng suddenly stopped when he arrived at a wilderness.

"Why did you stop?"

"The breath has stopped." Song Changsheng's face looked a little ugly. The breath was cut off suddenly without leaving any clues, which meant that Xu Yunhe was deliberately hiding his whereabouts.

"Mr. Xu, I know you are nearby, come out quickly and don't force me to scold you!" Zhu Yiqun shouted loudly, his voice was carried far away by the wind in the wilderness, but there was no response at all.

Zhu Yiqun was about to continue shouting, but was stopped by Song Changsheng: "Forget it, don't force him. He must have his own reasons for doing this."

"Oh!" Zhu Yiqun stomped his feet in annoyance and squatted aside sulking.

Song Changsheng took out a jar of spiritual wine and placed it on the ground, then said in a loud voice: "Yunhe, I know you don't want to implicate us, and I won't force you, but you have finally come back, you should drink a glass of wedding wine from me before you leave, right?

I'll leave the wine here, we'll go back now, the mountains are high and the road is long, please take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he took Zhu Yiqun directly back to Cangmang Peak without any delay.

"Hey, are we really going back like this? He must not have left yet. If we come to get your jar of wine, we can definitely catch him." Zhu Yiqun struggled and muttered.

"To be able to survive those people's pursuit and blockade, Yunhe has a strong anti-reconnaissance awareness. He can think of everything you can think of. Let's go. He won't come out unless we go back."

After they walked away, Xu Yunhe's figure emerged from the darkness. He was wearing a pitch-black cloak, which was an extremely special concealment magic weapon that could perfectly blend into the surrounding environment.

While standing still, he could even avoid detection by Jindan cultivators. It was with the help of this thing that he escaped from the dense net.

"Changsheng, Yiqun..." Looking at the jar of spiritual wine on the ground, this steel-like man couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.

He picked up the jar of wine, broke the mud seal with one hand, and drank the wine inside in one gulp mixed with the howling north wind.

"Snapped"

The wine jar fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Xu Yunhe looked in the direction of Luoxia City and swore in his heart, "Da Qi, I will come back again, and come back openly and honestly!"

After saying that, he blended directly into the darkness and disappeared...

After returning to Cangmang Peak, both of them felt a little heavy-hearted and sat on the steps for a long time in silence.

After a long time, Song Changsheng remembered the jade box that the family steward had brought over. He untied the layers of restrictions on it. As soon as he opened it, a chill that penetrated his bones hit him in the face. Zhu Yiqun beside him couldn't help but shiver.

Looking closely, he found that the box contained a diamond-shaped ice crystal the size of a pigeon egg. With it as the center, the temperature of the surrounding environment began to drop rapidly, and the moisture in the air condensed into ice particles. Even Song Changsheng's hand holding the brocade box was covered with a layer of white frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Such a strong chill, what is this thing?" Zhu Yiqun used his magical power to dispel the chill that enveloped him, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

Song Changsheng reached out and picked up the ice crystal, narrowed his eyes and said: "This is the crystal core of the ten thousand year old black ice, which contains a trace of the law of extreme cold, which can help cultivators comprehend the true meaning of extreme cold. It is only possible to produce it in the depths of the black ice that never melts all year round.

There is no place in the four border realms that can meet the requirements. The nearest production area should be the snowfield outside the domain of the Da Xiao cultivation world. This crystal core was mined recently, and Yun He must have been there. "

"This guy ran really far." Zhu Yiqun had a complicated expression. The distance between Da Xiao's cultivation world and Da Qi's cultivation world was several cultivation worlds. If he had not been forced into a desperate situation, how could he have possibly run to such a far place.

"At least it proves that he is still alive, right?" Song Changsheng closed the brocade box and said lightly.

As long as you are alive, there is still a chance for everything.

"That's all I can think of." Zhu Yiqun sighed, picked up a jar of spirit wine and drank it all, then patted the dust off his butt and said, "It's late at night, it's time for you to enter the bridal chamber. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold coins, you, the groom, please don't keep the bride waiting for too long."

After saying that, he picked up the last jar of spirit wine on the ground and staggered towards the house.

Song Changsheng scooped up a wisp of fresh breeze to wash away the smell of alcohol on his body, then walked towards the bridal chamber. He looked at the two big red lanterns at the door. The flickering candlelight inside was a bit dazzling. It was not until this moment that he felt a sense of reality in his heart.

A soul from a distant foreign land finally found a haven to rest.

"squeak"

Slowly pushing open the door, the contrast between the warm candlelight in the room and the coldness outside, red became the main color.

Zhuang Yuechan sat upright on the bed, holding a fan in her hand, revealing only a pair of lively eyes.

When he met those eyes, Song Changsheng felt his heart suddenly skip a beat.

He slowly walked up to the beauty and took the fan from her hand, revealing her hidden stunning face. The phoenix crown reflected countless misty lights, and with just the right makeup, she looked particularly charming and attractive today.

Song Changsheng's gaze was so scorching and aggressive that Zhuang Yuechan didn't dare to look him in the eye for a moment and lowered her head shyly.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

Zhuang Yuechan said nothing, but took his broad hand, stood up and walked to the round table in the middle, reached out and took the two cups of bitter wine that had been prepared long ago, handed one to Song Changsheng and said, "My husband, please."

Song Changsheng's bones almost softened when he heard the name "husband". He had never felt his self-control so poor before.

"Madam, please."

The two men drank the wine in their glasses. Under the stimulation of alcohol, two intoxicating blushes appeared on Zhuang Yuechan's face, and the fragrance on her body, like the fragrance of orchids in the deep valley, seemed to be more obvious.

At this time, Zhuang Yuechan took out a pill as white as jade, put it into her mouth, and drank it down with the wine.

I don’t know if it was Song Changsheng’s illusion, but after she took the pill, her skin seemed to become smoother and whiter.

"【Anti-aging Pill】?" Song Changsheng was a little surprised. He thought Zhuang Yuechan had already taken it.

Zhuang Yuechan slowly leaned on Song Changsheng's chest and said emotionally: "The best side of me, I just want to show you alone."

With the beauty in his arms and the faint fragrance filling his nose, Song Changsheng was a little distracted for a moment, but fortunately he did not forget his business. He took out two big red brocade boxes and said, "Take a look at this."

"What is this?" Zhuang Yuechan took it and opened it, and found that it was two bright silver rings with sparkling gems inlaid on the ring settings, emitting a slight spatial fluctuation.

"Space ring?"

"Your and my wedding ring, to be exact."

"Wedding ring?" There was a hint of confusion in Zhuang Yuechan's eyes. This was obviously a completely unfamiliar word to her.

"This is a custom in a small place. The newlyweds exchange wedding rings, which means they officially become husband and wife. The rings symbolize pure and beautiful love, and mean they are each other's only one.

So." Song Changsheng slowly raised the ring and said sincerely: "Yuechan, are you willing to marry me? No matter spring, autumn, cold or heat, life, old age, sickness or death, we will be each other's only one."

Most people in the world express their emotions in an implicit way, and Song Changsheng is also not good at expressing himself. "Being each other's only one" is the most affectionate confession he can think of.

The weight of these words is heavier than the sun, moon and stars.

But for Zhuang Yuechan, his words made everything worth it.

With tears in her eyes, she handed her tender hand to Song Changsheng and said with a trembling voice, "I do."

He slowly and carefully put the ring on Zhuang Yuechan's ring finger. At this moment, the memories of the two lives seemed to be completely intertwined.

Zhuang Yuechan picked up another ring and said in the same tone as Song Changsheng: "Then are you willing to marry me, for the rest of our lives, and never separate?"

"I do." Song Changsheng's voice was low and powerful, and he stretched out his ring finger and passed it through the ring.

A pair of rings brought the two people's hearts closer and closer. Song Changsheng held up Zhuang Yuechan's delicate face and gently kissed her.

"uh-huh……"

Zhuang Yuechan uttered a whimper and collapsed directly into his arms. Her arms unconsciously wrapped around Song Changsheng's neck, responding to him awkwardly but actively.

I don’t know how much time had passed, Song Changsheng directly picked up Zhuang Yuechan by the waist and strode towards the bed.

She was gently placed on the couch. Zhuang Yuechan's delicate body tensed up, her breathing became rapid, and the sound of her beating heart was clearly audible.

The jewelry on their bodies were taken off one by one, and every unintentional touch would cause ripples in their hearts.

Song Changsheng's hand gently stroked her waist, which was slender enough to be held in one hand, and he untied her clothes, revealing her spring beauty.

Zhuang Yuechan was so ashamed that she subconsciously reached out to cover herself, but Song Changsheng gently moved her hands away and treated her honestly.

The mountains are tall and straight, the belly is flat, everything is just right, without a trace of fat.

Looking at the flawless body in front of him, Song Changsheng's breath became extremely hot.

At this point, Zhuang Yuechan was completely open-minded, boldly looking into the other person's eyes, and said coquettishly: "I will help you change your clothes, my husband."

But as soon as she stretched out her hand, Song Changsheng suddenly grabbed it, and her body fell backwards.

"what."

Zhuang Yuechan uttered a cry of surprise.

Song Changsheng waved his hand, and all the candles in the room went out instantly.

Red waves are rolling, flowers are blooming, and in this spring night, everything is beyond words...

...(End of chapter)