How to capture the system fairies as wives

The "Quenching Nether Art" is indeed the top-level magic skill that drives the devil crazy. In just a few months, Yu Xiang's cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has directly broken through to the Shangqing realm.

“It’s just that this technique of Tempering the Underworld is a little too cruel and overbearing.” Yu Xiang frowned, “Every time I practice it, I feel like I become a little colder.”

"If I become ugly, will my senior brother dislike me when he comes back?"

Speaking of senior brother.

Chen Yin was away for quite a long time this time.

For several months, Yu Xiang thought about him every night, but she could never see him.

"...Stinky senior brother." Yu Xiang pouted viciously.

Because of the "Quenching the Underworld Art", Yu Xiang's eyebrows were raised at the moment, just like the female devil in a movie or TV drama.

"When he comes back, I will tie him up at home and not let him go anywhere."

"…Then I'll leave?"

Yu Xiang's body shook violently, and her beautiful eyes slowly widened in shock.

She turned around slowly, and under the moonlight, a thin man in white was smiling at her innocently.

"You scared me by saying that. I'm thinking I might as well run away—"

Before he could finish his words, the soft and gentle body had already thrown itself into his arms.

Xiang'er held his face and kissed him without hesitation, hugging him so tightly and seriously that Chen Yin almost couldn't breathe.

Her lips seemed to be bitten and bled, and only then did Chen Yin hear her soft breath in his ears.

"……you dare."

"I really don't dare." Chen Yin smiled and put his arm around her waist.

"My daughter Xiang'er is waiting for me. How dare I not go home?"

Xiang'er buried her head in his arms, refusing to look up, and her hands even pulled his collar to the point of deforming it.

"After hanging out outside, do you know how to go home?"

"Ahem. No way." Chen Yin coughed lightly and said seriously, "I have something important to do."

"You are lying."

Yu Xiang suddenly raised her head and stared into his eyes with slightly red eyes.

"You know, I have a good sense of smell."

"You smell like at least three different women. Not including Shen Shuanglian."

...Is this even possible? Chen Yin was stunned.

It took me three days to get back, and I didn't see anyone during that time. How could she still smell the scent of a woman?

Or is the smell really that strong? He sniffed it himself with some suspicion.

"Ahem...it's really business."

Chen Yin had no choice but to persuade her softly: "I will come back to see you as soon as I have the chance."

"Are you still leaving?" Xiang'er's eyes were filled with resentment, and the redness at the corners of her eyes became more and more obvious.

Chen Yin quickly changed his words: "No, no, no, I won't leave in the short term."

"Stay at home and spend a few days with Xiang'er."

"...Brother, I don't believe a word you say now."

After a delicate moan, Yu Xiang turned around lightly, her black tight long skirt swaying in the moonlight as she danced gracefully.

Chen Yin was now very skilled in how to coax a woman. He hugged Xiang'er's soft and slender waist from behind, and whispered in her ear:

"Miss me?"

"No. Why would I miss such a philandering senior brother like you?" Xiang'er turned her head away unwillingly.

"Not at all?"

"…Maybe, a little bit. But only a little bit."

Her beautiful eyelashes were half-drooped, and her tender red lips pouted as if she was talking to herself: "I just think of my stinky senior brother's face from time to time. I don't miss you that much."

Sometimes I just stare out the window in a daze.

Staring at the teapot in a daze.

Staring at the kitchen.

It feels like someone is missing.

"You'd better not come back! It will make me feel so bad." She said viciously: "I am not yours anyway. You don't have to come back to see me."

Chen Yin suddenly let go of his hands: "Then I'm leaving."

He let go so decisively, as if the person would disappear as soon as he turned his head.

The moment she let go of her hand, Yu Xiang felt her heart suddenly empty.

"I, I was just kidding."

She grabbed Chen Yin's hand and timidly moistened her eyes: "Please don't leave."

"I, I won't make you angry anymore..."

"I was just kidding. How could I be angry?" Chen Yin smiled and tapped her forehead. "If you miss me, just tell me. Tell me and I will come to accompany you."

Xiang'er lowered her head aggrievedly: "I will take it seriously... I am really afraid that you will not want me anymore..."

Chen Yin took her hand. Yu Xiang felt like there was a hard block in her hand.

"what is this?"

"open to take a look."

Xiang'er opened the box, and inside was a tiny ring made of crystal. It was translucent and shimmering in the night.

While she was still curious, Chen Yin had already hugged her and put the ring on her finger.

“This is called a diamond ring.”

Chen Yin said softly, "According to the rules in our place, this is used to propose marriage."

Yu Xiang reacted for a moment before her eyes slowly widened.

"Senior brother..."

"I don't like you calling me Senior Brother."

Chen Yin thought about it and corrected himself: "I used to like it. But I don't like it now."

"So, I don't want you to call me senior brother anymore."

There was a hint of crystal and mist in Xiang'er's eyes, and her pretty face gradually turned red.

"Husband..." Her voice was so soft as a mosquito, and she seemed a little embarrassed to speak.

Chen Yin lowered his head and looked into her eyes: "Don't you want to shout?"

She bit her red lips and finally read it out in a pretentious voice.

"Husband..."

"My wife is so good." Chen Yin nodded with satisfaction.

Hearing the name "wife", Xiang'er felt her heart skip a beat and couldn't help but pull his sleeve.

"Call me again."

"My wife." Chen Yin called out very seriously.

Yu Xiang's eyes were red, and she finally smiled while suppressing the pain in her nose.

"Stinky senior brother. So corny."

"Xiang'er doesn't like it?"

"...I like it." She pursed her lips sweetly and buried her head in his chest.

"Call me again."

"Miss."

"again."

No matter how many times, Chen Yin read it out carefully.

Yu Xiang leaned in his arms for a long time, and suddenly lowered her head: "Am I ugly like this?"

Chen Yin saw her put her hands behind her back.

"It's just a change of makeup. To me, Xiang'er is still Xiang'er."

Chen Yin smiled and scratched her nose: "Besides, you look quite charming this way."

"Like a female villain who fell into my hands and let me play with her."

"Xiang'er is not a female villain." She bit Chen Yin's shoulder coquettishly.

"So, you really want me to play with you?"

Yu Xiang's pretty face turned slightly red, but she did not resist or deny it.

Chen Yin gently kissed her neck from behind, all the way to her collarbone.

Her breathing quickened a little.

"Senior brother..."

Yu Xiang was clearly struggling slightly, but the sound she made was like a whimpering cat, soft and making people want to bully her even more.

So Chen Yin gently picked her up by the waist.

"You have been practicing hard during this period. It must be hard work."

"…a reward for you." He whispered in her ear.

The night was cool, and the two figures flew straight over the top of the mountain and returned to the cabin at the foot of the mountain.

After putting Xiang'er on the bed, Chen Yin blew out the light. In the darkness, Xiang'er's eyes were like fireflies, dimly lit and swaying.

"Brother, I, I'm a little scared..." Her barely audible voice sounded.

Chen Yin could see that she was really nervous.

So he just patted her back softly, soothing her to relax.

Xiang'er's skin was really soft and firm. When his fingertips brushed lightly over it, she would tremble as if she was electrocuted.

"Xiang'er, be good."

Chen Yin leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Give me a minute."

"Let Senior Brother go and throw that peeping old rogue out first."

Yu Xiang raised her head in a daze, and Chen Yin beside her had already floated out of the house like smoke.

At the same time, a shrill and childish voice suddenly sounded outside the window.

"Wow! Help! Someone is murdering my teacher!"

Yu Xiang then sighed helplessly.

...Master, you are such a fool.

At the same time, behind the wooden house, Chen Yin held the collar of the lolita in a loose palace dress with one hand, and let her flutter her short limbs and roll around coquettishly, remaining unmoved.

"Let go! You little brat, you want to monopolize Xiang'er again! Let me have some! Your master also wants some!"

Chen Yin grabbed her collar expressionlessly, dragged her to the edge of the pond, and kicked her in without any mercy.

The master's petite body rolled in the air, then slowly floated above the pond, staring at him with a resentful look on her face.

"What are you looking at?"

Chen Yin glared at her fiercely: "If you look at me again, you'll get corns!"

"Just look, just look, just look! Xiang'er's fair and tender body, how can a master not look at it?" The master put his hands on his hips arrogantly.