kingnovel Chapter 971: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels
Chapter 971: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels
Shen Qingci didn't read the pages quickly, but he did so seriously.
But he always felt that the passionate woman inside was not the same type of person as his little girl, so he could only continue watching patiently.
When he turned to the chapter "The husband cooks for his beloved wife", he felt relieved. He did nothing wrong in this regard.
"Spiritual fruit soup and roasted spiritual meat, Miaomiao likes them very much."
he muttered.
The slender fingers continued to flip through the pages gently until they came to the chapter "When the love between the two is deep, their red lips kiss each other for life", and there was actually an illustration here.
Shen Qingci first understood the meaning of the chapter, and then looked at the illustration.
His fingertips paused suddenly, but his eyes lit up instantly.
It wasn't because the characters in the illustration were so good-looking, but it turned out that when two people were deeply in love, they were sucking on the lips that always made him subconsciously dry his mouth when he saw them.
On the contrary, after reading the book for such a long time, the two men only held hands and did not kiss the back of the woman's hand.
Shen Qingci's throat rolled subconsciously, as if to make himself more awake, but his eyes unconsciously looked at Miaomiao's face covered with transparent shark veil, and her red and plump lips. Even in the darkness, he could still see how full and juicy they were...
It was even more gorgeous than the "Lemon Gardenia", the fallen demon flower that he had seen before in the Meteorite Secret Realm, which was said to be the number one flower in the demon world.
But before, he always failed to do it right. Is that how it is?
Shen Qingci's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he almost leaned down subconsciously. Just before their lips almost touched, his nose pressed against hers, causing him to stop abruptly.
"Don't be too impatient. You still need to study hard."
Shen Qingci murmured a warning to himself, and gently rubbed Miaomiao's nose with his fingertips, but both his hand and his eyes were filled with a different kind of desire than before.
He closed the book and took a deep breath. Although he still needed to learn how to kiss her lips, the soft flesh on her cheek and the tender flesh on her neck caught his eye at that moment...
It was not until the sky turned pale that Shen Qingci restrained himself and put Miaomiao's hand back into the quilt. He then carefully tidied up the shark veil, not daring to touch the girl on the bed at all.
With just a slight wave of his fingers, some of the wounds quickly faded and disappeared under the effect of spiritual power, and the others also disappeared into the tent.
Shen Qingci even found it difficult to face the fact that he might be on par with beasts. If he had told him a few days earlier that he would do such a thing, the Evil-Breaking Sword in his hand might have directly taken the other person's life.
But now, he returned to his tent, and the thought of the soft flesh on his neck and shoulders made him unable to stop. Many times, he even wanted to touch those lips...
How could such a beast be...
After a long calm, Shen Qingci took out the storybook given by Uncle Han and started to study it. However, this time, without Miaomiao by his side, he read more attentively, but his brows were still furrowed.
He just stared at the storybook in his hand, as if he was studying some "Sword Art".
Shen Qingci twisted the pages of the book with his fingertips, his eyes lingering for a long time on the chapter "In danger, they risked their lives to save each other, and the star-crossed mandarin ducks finally expressed their true feelings."
No, so those who can pursue a Taoist partner are all weak men like this?
A weak man who knows he is not good enough but still insists on not working hard to improve himself?
Shen Qingci frowned slightly, thinking to himself that he was not the kind of person who could be injured by a monster...
After that, he almost finished reading the book and roughly understood that in addition to pretending to be weak and dead, there was another way, which was to create a man or woman who was so-called related to the man and woman in the story, so that the man and woman in the story would know the importance of each other.
But whenever he thought that there was another bastard besides Lin Yanci by his girl's side, he wanted to chop that guy to pieces on the spot. How could he allow that extra person to promote their relationship?
A hint of coldness flashed in Shen Qingci's eyes. As for himself, he didn't want to see any of the women who loved him.
Therefore, he would definitely not use the stupid idea shown in the storybook about making the girl see her true feelings when she meets a love rival.
What if his Miaomiao really falls for someone else? This method is too risky.
However, the fact that the man in this story is "shameless and clingy" quite coincides with what Master Han said, "A virtuous woman is afraid of a clingy man."
Shen Qingci touched his chin, his eyes brightening as he recalled how he had sneaked into the tent at night and secretly sucked her hand.
He had never been clingy before, but now, he might be very good at it.
The more he read, the more he felt that although the words were flowery, they did contain some truth.
He took the picture that was previously placed in the storybook and looked at it again. This was the posture that the two of them used when kissing, so no wonder their noses didn't touch.
After a while, Shen Qingci put down the book and started thinking about how to kiss his little girl.
As for the "closer" mentioned in the storybook, it's closer than a kiss...
Perhaps, the following books can give him the answer. He always feels that he seems to have learned some incredible knowledge.
Just as I was thinking about it, Miaomiao's laughter came from outside the tent, as clear as a bird in the woods.
Shen Qingci casually stuffed the storybook into the mustard bag, and his heart beat inexplicably faster.
He stood up and walked out of the tent, just in time to run into Miaomiao standing by the stream washing up. The morning light shone on her lips, which were still wet with water, giving them a lustrous luster, making her even more alluring than he had ever seen her before.
This made his eyes dim instantly, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously. The urge to suck last night came to his mind again. This time, he even knew to tilt his head and even stick out the tip of his tongue.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingci subconsciously tightened his grip on the sword...
"Brother Shen, good morning!"
Miaomiao turned around and greeted him. What happened yesterday was no longer lingering in her mind, so she hadn't noticed anything strange about him yet. She only felt that the way Master Shen looked at her today was a little strange, as if he was staring at some extraordinary treasure...
"morning."
Shen Qingci forced himself to look away, but his voice became much hoarser.
"I'll go prepare breakfast. I'll make you some spiritual rice cakes to nourish your body today."
Shen Qingci turned around and went straight to the stream to pan for spiritual rice without even waiting for the little girl to refuse.
Just looking at the other person's cold expression, his mind was full of shiser's waste, such as Miaomiao's lips.
If being a weak man can win Miaomiao's favor, then he can pretend to be weak...