A quick journey to give birth, the male protagonist pampers and catches a beautiful woman

Lin Muqing walked up to him, stared at the flame in his hand, which she had once stepped into the volcano and snatched it from the crater, and said unhurriedly:

"I've finished learning all the fifth-grade elixirs."

"Then I'll teach you the sixth level." Zong Qingchuan was very happy that they had a common topic to talk about.

He taught seriously and carefully, and it was undeniable that Zong Qingchuan liked her regardless of his appearance, cultivation, and character.

She studied hard and with the energy she could use in the future.

But because her spiritual power was not enough, the second step of the first furnace of the sixth-grade elixir failed.

Lin Muqing silently stopped what he was doing, although the atmosphere around him was calm.

But even though Qingchuan was flustered for no reason, because it was him who caused Master's lack of spiritual power, he couldn't help but place a kiss on her forehead, looking for a sense of security, and whispered in a low voice: "Master, I still have a way, just wait for me !”

"What can I do?" Lin Muqing could only see his back flashing in the wind.

After half an hour, he came back.

Zong Qingchuan set up another formation within the formation, which was a spirit gathering formation made of top-grade spiritual stone cloth. In an instant, Lin Muqing noticed that spiritual energy was gathering again in his body. Although it was not as good as before, it was necessary to refine the sixth-grade elixir. Yes, it’s a “good idea”.

She failed once, but succeeded in refining it the second time. It was Bi Ling Dan, which could repair broken muscles and bones without any difficulty.

After practicing for three hours, Zong Qingchuan asked her to rest and hugged her from behind. His firm and broad shoulders shrouded her. She stopped what she was doing and let him hold her.

In his ears was the man's suppressed and low voice.

"Master, I'm sorry. I don't ask for your forgiveness, but I hope you are happy."

"I will satisfy any request you have, as long as you don't leave me before you go back."

"Yes." Her voice was too soft to hear, as if she was accepting her fate or agreeing.

The following days.

The two of them were refining elixirs and weapons during the day, and at night they showed off their true nature in Qingchuan River. Their desires were so strong that it often took them four hours to lose some of their luster.

It is not limited to the bed, because of the formation, he picks the floor in the retro house full of sandalwood scent, and can come up with a variety of tricks every time.

Lin Muqing maintained his enthusiasm on the bed. In his words, he was coaxing. He only coaxed when he was happy. The rest of the time, he seemed to have regained his composure and rationality.

As a result, Zong Qingchuan fell in love with that thing even more.

Gradually, even during the day, he always wanted to cling to him. She pushed away and then came closer. Finally, she calmly fiddled with the elixir in her hand.

No matter how he hugged her from behind and played with her infatuatedly.

This situation lasted for two months. Even though Qingchuan was immersed in the beautiful life, Lin Muqing learned to draw talismans, but he did not teach many talismans and only had first- and second-level talismans, lest she learn to break the formation and escape.

"Master, do you want to go out for a walk?"

One day, while sipping tea in the yard, Zong Qingchuan looked at her increasingly round face and her eyes as calm as water, and wanted her to relax.

There was a slight smile in her eyes, not happy, but teasing, as if she was used to this kind of life.

"Can I still go out? Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

"I will hold Master's hand and won't let you run away."

Zong Qingchuan knew that it was absolutely impossible to be here with him day and night. His master should have been flying in the sky, but he did such a thing for his own selfish desires.

He is very despicable and does not ask for forgiveness. He just wants to make up for it as much as possible. It has been two months and the master should go out for a walk.

Lin Muqing suddenly asked: "Where did you know this formation?"

Zong Qingchuan's face changed slightly, and his gloomy expression became increasingly difficult to distinguish, "Master, this is the only thing I can't tell you."

Lin Muqing stopped asking, "You don't need to worry about your Lingtao Pavilion?"

"Don't worry, the time here is different from the time in the world of immortality. I have already arranged it. Now I just want to stay with my master."

That formation only caused her to lose her spiritual power, but as long as she returned to the formation within a day, she would be fine.

Lin Muqing also wanted to go out to relax. When Zong Qingchuan took her out, they walked side by side, but he held her left hand with his left hand and put his right hand on her right shoulder through the back of her neck.

The force was very gentle, but it was as if he wanted to hold her face to face.

"Master, how many times have you been here in the mortal world?"

"The first time, the first time I saw you."

Was their fate determined from then on?

It was him who took the initiative. It was a figure with long hair reaching his waist who caught his attention, so he took the initiative and asked if he could sit together...

"Shall we go to the temple?"

"Ah."

Even as Qingchuan held her hand and walked up the hundred steps step by step, he kept looking at her.

Lin Muqing held up the hem of her skirt and walked up.

There are green mountains and green trees.

Zong Qingchuan childishly tied a red string and hung it on the marriage tree. During this period, he held her hand and kept his eyes on her.

"Master, our names both have the character "green" in them." He remembered his excitement when he wrote the two names together. Even if he forced it, he was still happy.

"I just don't know if it's fate or fate." Lin Muqing said something pointedly, looking up at the red ribbon with her eyes in trance.

"It's fate!" Zong Qingchuan covered her lips, wanting her to take back those words and kiss her tenderly and delicately under the marriage tree.

While kissing, he quietly waited for her response. Every time, as long as the kiss lasted for a long time, Master would get lost and immersed in it, and then respond to him.

The temple that was cleared early was quiet and deserted.

It seemed like they were the only two people left in the world.

Zong Qingchuan got her response as he wished.

"Let's go back." He picked up the girl in his arms who closed her eyes and didn't want to face her.

"Across Qingchuan, has anyone ever said that you are stubborn?"

"No, I am cruel, cruel, indifferent. Sure enough, only Master will discover my true side."

Master must love him very much.