How to capture the system fairies as wives

Chen Yin seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of her breath, which was exactly the same as the scent that had been by his pillow and in his arms day and night a thousand years ago.

"...Don't blame yourself. I've long seen that this might be the outcome in the future. You may not be able to change it."

"Don't push yourself too hard." She put her head against his neck like a gentle wife whispering instructions to her husband who is away on a journey.

"You can take your time looking. It doesn't matter if it takes a little longer."

"Anyway, for me, no matter how long you search, I can't feel time stop flowing."

"All I can feel is that if I close my eyes, I can see you coming to take me home in the next second."

"Or maybe..." A sly smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Master's mouth, as if he was playing a mischievous trick.

Or maybe, during your long search, you gradually forgot about me.

Tired. No longer in love with me.

Fall in love with someone else and enjoy the rest of your life comfortably with them.

Both results are simple and direct.

Or I would see Chen Yin taking me home in the next second.

Otherwise, I will never wait for him to pick me up.

"If you say that again, I'll be angry." Chen Yin said in a low voice.

The master chuckled, then rubbed his cheek with his little head lovingly.

"Okay~" she said in a soft voice, "You always look so miserable."

"I know. You won't abandon me."

"I've been waiting for you for a thousand years. This time it's your turn to wait for me. Isn't that fair?"

Chen Yin stared at the spoiled girl in his arms. He felt a surge of emotions he had never experienced before.

"…half a year at most." Finally, he took a deep breath.

"I will repair Changming and take you home."

He spoke very seriously and attentively, as if he was making a promise to Master.

"Wow. Half a year is too much."

The master waved his hands in an exaggerated manner, "I've already told you not to rush, just go with the flow and take your time—"

"I can't wait." Chen Yin shook his head.

"I can't wait even one more second."

The master fell silent in the middle of his words, and finally chuckled silently.

"Stinky boy."

"Then come and take me home quickly." She showed her cute little fangs.

The surrounding frost has covered everything within sight.

In the midst of ice and snow, two people hugged each other.

Occasionally, the sound of icicles crackling could be heard underfoot, which was pleasant and melodious.

"……I said."

"Before we part, as a girl."

"Finally, I have a small request." Her expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Chen Yin listened quietly.

"I want to fall asleep in your arms."

"And wake up with your kiss."

"Is it okay?" She raised her head and looked at Chen Yin with bright eyes.

Chen Yin nodded.

The master stood lightly on his tiptoes, and the arms around his neck held him gently.

Chen Yin stretched out his hand and placed it on her slender waist.

One hand held her in his arms, feeling her soft and charming body as she transformed from a naive little girl to a budding young lady.

The other hand slowly stroked her cheek.

Master’s face is soft, smooth, and delicate, as if he were holding a piece of soft cake.

Chen Yin slowly stroked the contour of her face and touched the corner of her eyebrow bit by bit.

It passed through her clear eyes, her pretty little nose, her rosy and tender face, and her slightly pursed lips.

Master's face gradually turned a lovely pink color, with a faint blush from the ears to the collarbone.

Chen Yin's fingers rested on her lips.

Then slowly stroked her rosy and attractive lips.

"Well……"

The master couldn't help but lower his voice, letting out low gasps and moans from his nose, and his lips pursed up in a somewhat resentful manner as if because of his mischief.

“Don’t you want to try it?” The master tilted his head slightly.

Chen Yin closed his eyes, lowered his head and kissed her.

Her two lips, like sweet cakes, were tightly entangled with his tongue.

Chen Yin could almost feel the beautiful girl in his arms whispering joyful and shy sounds.

She hugged herself so tightly, as if she was reluctant to let go.

Chen Yin also kissed deeply for a long time.

Until the cold frost around him hit his arms and even his lips.

He couldn't bear to let go.

Until everything fell silent and the whole world turned into a frozen tomb.

All the icicles were shattered into clear ice chips.

Chen Yin lowered his eyebrows and saw the familiar face with a gentle and sweet smile.

It remains unchanged for a long time, like a solidified ice sculpture.

Her face was still as beautiful as ever, and her palace skirt fluttered as if she was still jumping around him nimbly and lightly.

Chen Yin still didn't let go, but held her quietly for a long time.

"……wait for me."

"I'll take you home right away."

309. Hearing the Tao in the Morning

One day later.

For the underworld, the average mortal just had an average day.

When the sun rises, they will still do what they should do.

The same was true for most of the cultivators. The disciples of the immortal sects continued to practice, exchange ideas, and refine pills. No one knew what had happened.

The whole world seemed to have just passed an ordinary day.

The sun rises and everything goes on as usual.

-

On Yushan Mountain.

In the wooden house at the foot of the mountain, Nan Xiaoxiang sat at the table with a medical book in his hand.

But her eyes were full of absent-mindedness, and from time to time her gaze would sideways towards the house beside her.

Luo Luo drooped his fox ears and leaned against the wall near the window, fiddling with his tail.

On the roof outside the window, Qingying sat on the eaves, silently counting the branches.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the wooden house opened. Shen Shuanglian in a deep blue dress and Xiang'er in a green skirt walked in together.

The women met each other, but still no one spoke. The atmosphere was still strangely dull.

"He... hasn't come out yet?" Shen Shuanglian asked in a low voice.

Nan Xiaoxiang nodded, her beautiful eyes casually glancing at the house beside her.

"He refused to eat or drink. Once he entered the house, he stopped breathing. His eyes looked like those of a dead person."

"This is the first time I see Mr. Chen looking so miserable." Nan Xiaoxiang sighed.

Shen Shuanglian was silent for a moment, then whispered, "He...wasn't a perfect god to begin with."

"Uncle Yu Ling's incident must have been a big blow to him."

…stop the passage of time.

Seal yourself and the void.

This kind of thing exceeded everyone's expectations.

Although it was not a separation of life and death, for Chen Yin, who already felt that he owed his master, this should be an unacceptable blow.

"Sister Shen..."

Luo Luo's eyes were red, and she tugged at the corner of Shen Shuanglian's clothes pitifully, and whispered, "Let's help the young master."

"Seeing you like that, I feel so sad..."

Shen Shuanglian's eyes became dazed and blank.

She didn't know how to comfort him.

If she knew how to enlighten and encourage him, perhaps Chen Yin would not have died before his rebirth.

Thinking about it now, the situation back then was somewhat similar to what it is now.

Shen Shuanglian vaguely felt from the updated chapters of his novel that he was not living well, but she didn't know how to approach his life and could only watch silently.

After watching to the end, what you got was already a tombstone.

She bit her lip and tried to think about what to do, when suddenly a gasp sounded beside her.

The next moment, Xiang'er was like a gust of green wind, walking straight past everyone and to the door of Chen Yin's room.

Then, everyone was stunned.

He kicked the door open.

"Stinky senior brother! Come out!"

With one kick, the entire door panel fell straight back.

Not only Shen Shuanglian and Luoluo, but even Nan Xiaoxiang who was watching on the side was frightened.

Qingying, who was hiding outside the window and watching secretly, couldn't help but mutter to herself in amazement:

"Oh my god... Sister Xiang'er is so brave."

The door panel collapsed backwards, revealing the inside of the house.

On the slightly dusty table, a ray of sunlight shines through the tightly closed window.

Chen Yin was sitting motionless at the table, his eyes lowered, like a sculpture.

There was nothing on the table, his eyes were blank, and no one knew what he was looking at.

It was not until the door was kicked open that a ripple appeared in his eyes for the first time.

"...Xiang'er?" A slightly hoarse voice sounded.

Seeing his look, Yu Xiang's eyes suddenly turned red.

But she still walked over stubbornly and slapped Chen Yin hard.

"Brother! What are you still doing sitting here?"