How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Chapter 492: Heartbeats echoing in the chest like drums

Jiang Luo listened to the conversation between her sister and brother-in-law, feeling both moved and complicated.

He knew that his sister and brother-in-law had become indifferent to life and death, and even had new expectations for their future lives. Although their souls had been distorted for many years, their hearts were still pure and they still loved each other deeply.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Lu Qing took out a wooden tower from his arms. The tower was engraved with ancient runes and emitted a faint light.

He said softly, "This is the Nine-story Torrent Tower. The speed of time inside is different from that in the outside world. You can cultivate your souls in it and slowly recover. Although the years are long, at least you can be together. I will build it on a beautiful mountain in Nanchun Mountain. There will be pavilions and servants there, and you can live a happy life."

Jing Huang and Cheng Yuan looked at each other, their eyes full of gratitude. Jing Huang said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Lu. We have no way to repay you for this kindness."

Cheng Yuan also nodded and said, "Jinglin, Master Lu, we will always remember your great kindness."

Jiang Luo shook his head, his voice choking: "Sister, brother-in-law, you don't have to thank me. This is what I should do. You can rest assured to recuperate in the Nine-story Torrent Tower. I will definitely find a way to help you restore your souls and even cultivate your bodies."

Jing Huang smiled slightly, her eyes full of tenderness: "Jing Lin, you have done very well. We believe in you. But there is no need to rush, just be clear in your conscience. We don't want to have a physical body that much."

Cheng Yuan also patted Jiang Luo on the shoulder. Although his hand was imaginary, Jiang Luo could still feel the warmth and strength.

Lu Qing gently threw the nine-story torrent tower, and the wooden tower floated in the air. The tower body emitted a soft light, slowly sucking Jing Huang and Cheng Yuan's souls into it.

The figures of the two people gradually became transparent, and finally turned into two streams of light and sank into the Nine-story Torrent Tower.

The body of the Nine-story Torrent Tower shook slightly, and then returned to calm. The runes on the tower flickered slightly, as if telling a story.

Jiang Luo looked at the Nine-story Torrent Tower with mixed feelings.

He knew that although his sister and brother-in-law were temporarily safe, their souls were still fragile and needed time to recover.

And he must continue to work hard to find a way to rescue them completely.

Lu Qing put away the Nine-Storey Torrent Tower, patted Jiang Luo's shoulder gently, and comforted him: "Don't worry, they are safe now. Let's take them to Nanchun Mountain now! It is spring-like all year round there, warm and humid, and the spiritual energy is abundant, which is very suitable for them to practice."

Jiang Luo nodded, took a deep breath, and suppressed his emotions.

Lu Qing waved his hand gently, and the flying carriage appeared in front of them. Jiang Luo jumped onto the carriage gently, smiled and said, "I haven't ridden in this carriage for a long time. They still look so handsome."

"Of course. This is a Pegasus. Let's go back to Nanchun Mountain first and settle your sister and brother-in-law down!" Lu Qing said, his eyes swept around and looked at the various furnishings in the carriage. He seemed to think of something pleasant, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Jiang Luo didn't think much about it, just nodded and said, "Okay, let's go!"

Jiang Luo was very familiar with this carriage. He and Fan Wujiu had done many ridiculous things in this carriage, but he could not have any romantic ideas today. After all, his elder sister and brother-in-law were in front of him, so Jiang Luo could not do anything wrong.

He placed the Nine-Layered Torrent Tower on the tea table in the carriage and said to Lu Qing, "Sister has worked hard for half her life, and now she finally has a good ending. It's all my fault that I was useless. It took me more than a thousand years to rescue them from the sea of ​​suffering. Fortunately, sister and brother-in-law are kind people by nature. Even though Zhuo Erqun forged their souls so many times, they still couldn't use them to harm people."

Lu Qing said: "In fact, it's all thanks to your brother-in-law. If he hadn't sneaked in, your sister would have become the biggest killer of the Zhuoer Group. That's something none of us want to see. Just imagine, if you were to fight your sister at that time, would you be willing to kill her?"

Jiang Luo felt a pain in his heart and shook his head: "I can't bear to let her go. My sister is one of the most important people to me. She will definitely become Zhuo Erqun's weak spot to control me."

In fact, God was merciful and did not let him face his sister.

Jiang Luo thought that Lu Qing wanted to talk to him about the past, but he pinched his chin and looked at him with a furtive look. The furtive look of this ancient son of God was really irresistible.

Jiang Luo frowned, shrank back and said: "Lu Qing, you...you are not Fan Wujiu, you shouldn't do anything outrageous, right? What's more, my sister is still here."

Lu Qing chuckled softly and said, "Don't worry, your sister can't see or hear anything. The Nine-story Torrent Tower is a world of its own. She has even been in there for several days now."

Jiang Luo: ...

Lu Qing took his hand and said, "If Lu Qing was a good person, why did he disgust you so much? But I... I will be gentle."

Jiang Luo: ...

He said speechlessly, "Lu Qing, is it that you still haven't gotten over the calamity of your body desire?"

Lu Qing hummed softly in his ear, and the atmosphere in the carriage instantly became ambiguous. The air became thicker, and the cedar-like fragrance filled the small space, making Jiang Luo a little distracted.

The carriage was speeding through the clouds, and the Pegasus's hooves stepped on the fine clouds in the sky, kicking up layers of mist and bringing up gusts of gentle wind.

Inside the carriage, soft silk was spread, and the cold light of colored glass sprinkled all around, reflecting Lu Qing's eyes that were as deep as the stars.

He leaned against the cushion, his eyes never leaving Jiang Luo, as if he wanted to carve every inch of his outline into his heart.

Jiang Luo sat opposite him, looking at Lu Qing intently. He felt that Lu Qing's overall personality was a bit similar to Fan Wujiu's, overbearing and tyrannical, but also a bit like Huo Yancheng, who would look into his eyes and say to him "I will treat you gently".

"Lu Qing..." Jiang Luo called him with some resistance, but met Lu Qing's eyes filled with fiery emotions. Those eyes were like a burning flame, which went straight into his heart and made him tremble.

"Jiang Luo," Lu Qing's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of desire that was difficult to conceal, "Do you know that the way you focus always makes me unable to look away."

Jiang Luo was stunned for a moment, then turned his head away uncomfortably: "Lu Qing, stop it, now is not the time to talk about this. You..."

"Jinglin, but I can never love you enough, what should I do? In fact, this carriage in the country is also our hometown. It is the hometown of Jinglu and I..." There was a hint of suppressed emotion in Lu Qing's voice. His hand gently stroked Jiang Luo's cheek, and the warmth of his fingertips made Jiang Luo tremble slightly.

"Lu Qing, you..." Before Jiang Luo could finish her words, Lu Qing's lips had already covered hers.

It was a gentle and passionate kiss, filled with endless longing and desire, as if all emotions were poured into this moment.

Jiang Luo's hand subconsciously grasped Lu Qing's sleeve, and his heartbeat echoed in his chest like a drum.

He knew that Lu Qing treated him as Jing Lin, the woman he had always loved but could not have, and who would rather risk the whole world's disapproval to be with him.

Lu Qing's kiss gradually deepened, his palm slid down Jiang Luo's back, and pulled him into his arms.

Jiang Luo's body stiffened slightly, but soon softened under Lu Qing's gentle attack. His fingers unconsciously climbed up Lu Qing's shoulders, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

"Jinglin..." Lu Qing whispered, with a hint of suppressed desire in his voice, "Do you know how much I miss you?"

Jiang Luo did not answer, but his eyes betrayed his inner thoughts.

His fingers gently stroked Lu Qing's cheek, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. He knew that he had feelings for Lu Qing back then, but he had always suppressed these feelings in his heart and didn't want to face it.

Lu Qing's kiss fell again, this time more passionate and lingering. His palm reached into Jiang Luo's collar, and his fingertips gently stroked his skin, causing waves of tremors.

Jiang Luo's breathing became disordered, and his body gradually became hot under Lu Qing's touch, as if an invisible flame was burning in his body.

"Lu Qing...don't..." Jiang Luo's voice trembled a little, but his body involuntarily moved closer to Lu Qing.

His sanity was gradually collapsing, and his emotions surged into his heart like a tide, making it impossible for him to suppress them any longer.

Lu Qing's kiss slid down Jiang Luo's neck, leaving a string of fine marks.

His palms tightly clasped Jiang Luo's waist, pressing him down onto the soft cushions on the couch.

Jiang Luo's eyes gradually became blurred, and his fingers dug deeply into Lu Qing's shoulders, as if he wanted to vent all his emotions.

"Jinglin, you are mine..." Lu Qing's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of unquestionable possessiveness. His palm gently stroked Jiang Luo's chest, and the warmth of his fingertips made Jiang Luo couldn't help but let out a low moan.

The temperature in the car gradually rose, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere. Jiang Luo's rationality completely collapsed under Lu Qing's attack, and his body was completely immersed in this vortex of emotions, unable to extricate himself.

Lu Qing's movements were gentle yet firm, and every touch of his was filled with endless love and cherishment.

Jiang Luo's breathing gradually became rapid, his fingers tightly clasped Lu Qing's back, as if he wanted to pour all his emotions into this moment.

"Lu Qing..." Jiang Luo's voice was trembling, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, "I..."

"Don't talk," Lu Qing interrupted him in a low voice, and the kiss fell again, "Let me love you well."

Inside the carriage, the figures of the two people intertwined, as if they wanted to integrate all their emotions into this moment. Pegasus was still galloping in the clouds, and the sound of the wind was gentle, as if accompanying this feast of emotions.

Jiang Luo's heart gradually sank, he knew that he could no longer escape this emotion.

And Lu Qing, with his tenderness and passion, completely pulled Jiang Luo into this vortex of emotions, making it impossible for her to escape.