Wedding ceremony tomorrow

Chapter 36 The Four Stars of Creation!

Night fell.

In the courtyard, the moonlight was like water, the night breeze was gentle, and all was quiet.

Occasionally, the sound of turning pages could be heard from inside the room.

Luo Qingfeng sat in the main room for a while before getting up and going into his room.

Inside the room, the oil lamp cast a dim yellow light.

A girl in a pink dress is sitting lazily at her desk, resting her cheek on her hand. Her long, black hair cascades down to her waist.

Beneath the girl's pink skirt, a pair of small feet clad in snow-white stockings occasionally twitched gently. Long eyelashes fluttered softly under the light, and her breasts, already beginning to take shape, rested perfectly on the table.

Luo Qingfeng glanced at it, then went over and opened the window.

"call--"

The autumn wind, carrying a chill, swept past the windowsill and into the room, ruffling the hair of the girl sitting at the table.

"Hiss... It's so cold..."

Song Wan'er shrank back, put her legs together, and frowned as she looked at him, saying, "Cousin, why did you open the window? It's so cold, close it quickly."

Luo Qingfeng said seriously, "It's already dark outside. If we, a man and a woman, are alone in a room and we close the doors and windows, people will gossip. I don't care, but I can't ruin your reputation."

Song Wan'er was a little unhappy: "Cousin, you're saying that again. Wan'er isn't afraid at all."

After saying that, she got up and closed the window, pressing her body against Luo Qingfeng's chest.

Just as Luo Qingfeng was about to back away, she suddenly moved closer to him, raised her face, and said nonchalantly, "Wan'er doesn't care at all. Even if Wan'er hugs you, so what? Wan'er just wants to be close to her cousin, and who dares to say anything?"

After she finished speaking, two blushes appeared on her fair face, and she looked at him shyly with her eyes full of embarrassment.

As Luo Qingfeng felt the softness and fragrance of the girl's body, and looked at her beautiful face and watery eyes, the fire in his belly became even more restless.

"Cousin, Wan'er is not afraid..."

The girl tilted her blushing, delicate face up, gently bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth, her eyelashes trembling, and whispered.

The room was filled with a fragrant aroma.

A certain atmosphere grew stronger and stronger.

Just then, Luo Qingfeng suddenly spoke up: "Wan'er, could you lend me some silver?"

The girl froze.

Luo Qingfeng said, "Not much, just an ounce or two will do. I occasionally want to go out for a stroll, have a drink, or buy something, but I've run out of money. Could you lend me some?"

Song Wan'er looked at him, remained silent for a moment, and then said softly, "Cousin, I don't have it with me. It's in my room. Would you like to go get it?"

Luo Qingfeng thought for a moment and said, "Go and get it for me, or you can have Ping'er bring it. It's so late, I dare not go myself, what if my uncle and aunt see me..."

Just then, Aunt Yang Lan's voice suddenly came from outside the gate: "Wan'er, are you here?"

His voice carried a hint of anger.

Luo Qingfeng's expression changed, and he quickly said, "Wan'er, get out of here!"

Song Wan'er paused for a few more breaths before lowering her head and walking out of the room.

Luo Qingfeng stood by the window, watching her pink figure leave the courtyard, and the panic on his face gradually disappeared.

A stern reprimand came from outside the courtyard from my aunt.

Soon, the scolding faded into the distance.

Luo Qingfeng stood by the window for a while longer before closing it, blowing out the oil lamp, and going straight to bed.

My body still feels hot and uncomfortable, but it's still within a tolerable range.

He closed his eyes, his mind racing.

the other side.

Song Wan'er returned to her room, sat in front of her dressing table, looked at herself in the mirror, and remained silent.

The room was completely dark; no lights were on.

Much later.

She called softly to the outside, "Ping'er, come in."

The door is pushed open.

The young maidservant walked in with her head down, her body trembling slightly.

Are you scared?

Song Wan'er looked at her with gentle eyes.

The little maid trembled, "This servant...this servant is not afraid..."

"Snapped!"

A slap landed heavily on her face.

The young maid swayed and fell to the ground.

The room fell silent.

After a long pause, the gentle voice rang out again: "Go out."

The little maid got up from the ground and walked out shakily.

The door closed.

The room fell into darkness and silence once again.

The night is getting darker.

In the early hours of the morning, Luo Qingfeng unknowingly drifted off to sleep.

That night, he had another erotic dream.

The girl in his dream was exceptionally gentle, captivating him completely and giving him a joy he had never experienced before.

I woke up the next day still feeling unsatisfied.

Before he even got out of bed, that gentle voice rang out from outside: "Cousin, are you up yet?"

Luo Qingfeng lay motionless on the bed.

After a moment, someone outside said, "Cousin, Wan'er has put your breakfast in the kitchen. If you're hungry, have Ping'er heat it up before you eat."

The footsteps faded away.

Luo Qingfeng lay in bed for a while longer before getting up.

After washing up, I did the laundry.

He didn't go to eat. Instead, he returned to his room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and looked at the first line of data in his mind.

[Progression complete: 100, eligible for advancement]

The sun has already risen; by now, no one should be coming anymore.

He closed his eyes, held his breath, and prepared himself.

Immediately, a thought arose in his mind.

"Advanced!"

Instantly, a vast power surged into his body!

In the sea of ​​celestial beings, three stars suddenly burst forth with light, flashing incessantly.

A surge of fierce power erupted from the sea of ​​qi, flowing through the meridians into every part of the body, rapidly tempering the entire body!

The pain struck!

"Whoosh!"

In the vast sea of ​​Fuhai, the fourth star shines!

The Four Stars of Creation!

A new force emerged in the sea of ​​mansions, rapidly merging with the other three forces to become unprecedentedly powerful!

Luo Qingfeng clenched his fist, and with a thought, powerful star power surged into his arm.

"Whoosh!"

The fist's energy blazed, shining brilliantly!

He got out of bed and slowly punched a few times. He felt his body, which had been emptied out last night, instantly fill with power again, and it was an extremely explosive power.

"Huff! Huff! Huff!"

He threw a few more punches, but dared not use his full strength, much less his star power. He felt powerless and frustrated, unable to exert his strength.

Just then, my stomach started growling.

He looked out the window.

It's time to go out and find some meat to eat, and while we're at it, try out the new martial arts technique.

The mansion was quiet, and two maids were busy in the front yard.

He went to the kitchen first, but didn't eat anything. He took some salt, put some things in the salt shaker and water tank, and then quietly left through the back door.

Arrived on the street.

As he passed the butcher shop where he always bought cooked meat, the sight of the steaming hot cooked meat on the cutting board made his mouth water and his stomach grow even hungrier.

He sighed inwardly.

I need to find a way to earn some money. It's really tough not having meat to eat. Not only is my stomach bland, but my cultivation progress will probably slow down in the future.

Thinking this way.

He walked through the secluded alleys and soon left the town.

He entered the woods to the south.

The girl in the black dress who seemed to have social anxiety was no longer there. She probably knew he wouldn't be able to pay her back in the short term, so she didn't waste her time coming back.

Of course, the other party couldn't possibly forget about it.

After all, it was a piece of gold, and one she had never seen before.

He did not linger in the woods, but continued forward until he was almost out of the woods, at which point he suddenly stopped.

He stood still, no longer moving, a cold glint in his eyes.

As expected, it came.

Just then, a cold laugh came from behind: "Not bad, you still managed to find out."

Luo Qingfeng slowly turned around.

Fatty Meng, dressed in brocade robes, emerged from behind a large tree.

He wore a string of agate beads around his neck, a jade thumb ring on his finger, and a jade-inlaid belt around his large belly, looking like a wealthy old man, with a sinister smile on his face.

"What a pity, it's too late. It's probably difficult for you to return to the town now."

He spat on the ground with a "pui" sound and grinned, "Come here, kneel down and kowtow a few times, then lick this mess clean, and I might have mercy and spare your life. Otherwise, you're in for a world of hurt."

Luo Qingfeng stood there, looking at him expressionlessly.

Fatty Meng, with a mocking expression, waited a while longer, then shrugged and spread his hands, saying, "Looks like there's no fun left."

He lightly brushed his right hand across the jade-green thumb ring on his left, then pulled out the long sword and grinned, "Oh, right, before I send you on your way, let me tell you something else. Your lover was punished by the captain with three months' salary because of you, and she cried her eyes out. Let me do the math, three months' salary plus bonuses must be at least thirty or forty taels. Although that amount of money is just a trip to a brothel for me, it's no small sum for your lover."

As he said this, his smile grew even brighter, and the fat on both sides of his face bunched up together.

"I heard her family is drowning in debt, and every time she earns money, she has to go back to pay it off. Apparently, she also has an elderly grandmother and a sick younger sister to support. So, during missions, we only care about the merit, but she only cares about the money. As long as there's money, that little slut will do anything, hehehehehe..."

Luo Qingfeng looked at him calmly and said, "It seems you're not even worth a wad of silver; she wouldn't even give you a second glance."

The smile on Fatty Meng's face vanished instantly.

The air suddenly froze.

In the woods, even the wind that had just picked up suddenly stopped.

The two stood five meters apart, neither moving.

But suddenly, Fatty Meng's obese body vanished from the spot!

A cold glint appeared overhead!

He leaped into the air, a long sword appearing in his hand, radiating a dazzling blade light. With a "whoosh," it sliced ​​through the air and fiercely slashed down at Luo Qingfeng!

Luo Qingfeng dodged to the side and threw a punch.

The fist flashed with dazzling light!

The light that emanated from him illuminated Meng Pangzi's sinister yet shocked eyes!

"Bang!"

He cleaved the ground with a single stroke of his sword.

Luo Qingfeng's punch landed on his side.

Both of them dodged the first move.

Fatty Meng landed on the ground, gripping the knife hilt with both hands. The sneer and contempt on his face vanished, replaced by an expression of disbelief.

"The Creation of Heaven... Four Stars?"

His voice trembled slightly, and the fat on his face jiggled uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)