Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

"Husband, this..."

After listening to Ning Xian'er's voice transmission, Xiao Qingyue was stunned, her face full of disbelief.

Is this still his well-behaved apprentice?

How could you say such a thing?

Xian'er has changed...

Seeing that Ning Xian'er could say such self-indulgent words, Xiao Qingyue felt that everything was right and wrong, as if she hadn't seen Ning Xian'er for hundreds of years, she felt very strange.

"It seems that fighting poison with poison is really effective."

Chen An murmured, feeling faintly excited.

Originally, I thought it would take some time to dilute Ning Xianer's resentment towards him.

Unexpectedly, just telling Ning Xian'er that her master Xiao Qingyue was pregnant, she immediately couldn't sit still with this little cabbage, and chose to take the initiative to send it up to be raped.

No, it's not the master anymore.

The two have long since broken up.

Now sisters-to-be, and soon to be sisters living under the same roof.

Thinking of this, Chen An couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart anymore, and his face was filled with joy instantly, with smiles all over his face.

"Husband, are you going to Xianer's place?"

Xiao Qingyue calmed down as much as possible, and asked tentatively.

From a rational point of view, this is a good thing, indicating that the relationship between her and Ning Xian'er has a chance to ease.

But from an emotional point of view, this is a bad thing. It ruined the beautiful thing she was going to do with her husband in bed next time, and made her instinctively feel a little bit of displeasure and inexplicable jealousy.

Chen An took his hands away from her waist, and stopped pulling out her skirt, and said in a voice with a hint of impatience:

"Yes, I'm going to her place now, I don't miss this opportunity."

He felt that Ning Xian'er's anger was probably due to anger, and if she calmed down, maybe this impulsive thought would disappear.

Therefore, we must strike while the iron is hot, and go now to take down this lady whose relationship is deteriorating day by day.

Chen An thought so.

Xiao Qingyue also knew that he thought so.

However, Xiao Qingyue was wayward.

She held Chen An's arm and refused to let her go, she frowned slightly and said, "Husband, let's go later, I am now being provoked by your lust."

"But Xian'er's side..." Chen An still wanted to hurry over to Ning Xian'er's place and eat up the saintess whom he had been greedy for a long time.

Xiao Qingyue pursed her red lips, her voice tinged with tea flavor: "There is no need to be so anxious for Xianer, maybe the effect will be better if you let her dry for a while, the game is playing hard to get, husband, don't you think so?"

Tsk tsk, you are real green tea... Chen An complained in his heart.

"Husband, let's do it first, and then you can go to Xian'er to torment her when it's done."

As Xiao Qingyue said, she took Chen An's hand and put it on her body, trying to keep him.

Chen An hesitated for a while, and finally said reluctantly: "That's fine, I'll deal with you first and go to her side."

Xiao Qingyue smiled coquettishly when she heard the words, and immediately pulled Chen An a little harder, pulled Chen An onto her body and pushed her down on the bed.

[Husband and wife relationship +1+3+1+4+5+2+0...]

【Name: Xiao Qingyue】

[Cultivation: Nascent Soul Eighth Level Dzogchen]

[Attribute: The proud daughter of the sky, the stars hold the moon]

[Emotion: 3 stars 1%]

The relationship between husband and wife is finally 3 stars...

Looking at the reminder message in front of him, Chen An smiled with relief.

He pinched Xiao Qingyue's white chin, looked straight into her beautiful eyes, lowered his head and kissed her hard, and then asked playfully, "I said, Lord Suzerain, do you really like to hang out with your apprentice's sweetheart?"

Xiao Qingyue was ashamed by him, but in order to satisfy his hobby, she could only wrong herself to please him, pretending to enjoy it and said: "I like it, I like to steal my apprentice's sweetheart, please punish me well, sir."

After Chen An heard this, Long Yan was very happy, and all the attributes of his body had been greatly increased, and he soon got down to business with Xiao Qingyue.

After a stick of incense.

[Ice spirit root qualification +3]

"Are you satisfied?"

Chen An asked with a somewhat smug smile.

At this moment, Xiao Qingyue's breathing was very disordered, her hands and feet were limp and weak, and she had no desire to speak at all.

But seeing Chen An asking endlessly, she could only reply flatteringly: "I am satisfied, the concubine is very satisfied with my husband's love and affection, and I hope that my husband will love me more in the future."

"It's fine if you're satisfied. If you're satisfied, I'll go to the next door to find your merciless apprentice." Chen An deliberately played with Xiao Qingyue's shame.

Xiao Qingyue could only roll her eyes coquettishly and helplessly, but she still pleased him sensiblely and said, "Husband, hurry up and toss that damn girl, and make her become what I call a slut, and give my concubine a bad breath."

Lord Sovereign, this is evil...

Chen An was more and more satisfied with Xiao Qingyue now, thinking that she couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her cherry lips, not too dirty at all.

Xiao Qingyue felt that she was about to suffocate, so she pushed him away after a while and said, "Husband, husband, go to Xian'er and torment her, don't make that damn girl wait."

"Okay, then I'll go over now."

After Chen An finished speaking, he took out a cleaning talisman, and wanted to clean himself up before going to Ning Xian'er.

Seeing this, Xiao Qingyue demanded: "Husband, don't clean it up, just put on your clothes and go over to her and torment her, make her as dirty as me, and see if that dead girl dares to call me dirty in the future."

"You have a strong desire for revenge."

Chen An smiled, and in the next moment, his figure flashed, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant, fleeing from Xiao Qingyue's room to Ning Xian'er's room in the cave next door.

At this time, Ning Xian'er was lying on the bed, and when she saw him coming, she didn't speak, and just turned over without saying a word and lay on her side with her back facing him.

This is somewhat of a joke.

Obviously she was the one who called people over, but now she just doesn't answer.

Fortunately, Chen An didn't care about these at all.

Now his mind is full of seductive images of being lingering with Ning Xian'er, he can't wait to quickly walk to the bed and sit down, he took off his shoes and socks in the air, and lay down on the same bed with Ning Xian'er.

Seeing that he was lying down, Ning Xian'er still remained silent, but silently moved her body inside, trying to distance herself from him as much as possible.

"Didn't you just send me the voice transmission and say that you are going to give birth to me?"

"Why are you still avoiding me?"

"So arrogant?"

Chen An didn't take the initiative to hug Ning Xian'er as before, but said these three sentences to her.

Ning Xian'er pretended to be dead, but kept silent.

When Chen An is not here, she can take the initiative.

But now that Chen An has come, she has to put on a good posture and wait for Chen An to take the initiative, so as not to look too cheap.

She didn't want to become as lowly as the Xiao Qingyue she saw in the picture stone, she had no dignity in front of Chen An, like a bed slave, she only knew how to beg for mercy from her master to win a little favor.

What she wants is for Chen An to see her all the time, hold her in his palm and take care of her every day, loving her like a daughter.

Seeing that she was silent, Chen An raised his eyebrows, not being used to her, and said directly: "Mr. Saintess is so indifferent, it seems that I misheard the sound transmission just now. Excuse me, let's go."

After speaking, he got up and left the bed without turning his head.

Hearing the sound of him getting out of bed, Ning Xian'er finally lost her composure. She turned around and grabbed his hand, pursed her lips in compromise, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito:

"Don't go..."

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