"I... Can I really do it? But... It shouldn't be that just anyone can cultivate immortality, right! You didn't let me cultivate immortality before. Is it because..." Han Jinyu bit her lip and looked at him hesitantly. Her eyes were filled with both anticipation and fear.
"I didn't say anything before because your constitution isn't suitable for cultivation," Liang Jing said. As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jinyu's eyes instantly turned red.
He immediately panicked. He clumsily pulled her into his arms, gently wiped away her tears, and whispered, "But it's different now. I've already found a way, and you can cultivate immortality just like me."
"What method is so powerful that it can allow an ordinary person to cultivate immortality? You didn't do anything bad, did you?" Han Jinyu gritted her teeth and looked at Liang Jing. Her gaze was somewhat fierce, as if the next second she would give him a good beating if he said something bad.
Seeing that his familiar Han Jinyu was back, Liang Jing couldn't help but smile. "You couldn't cultivate before because you have forty spiritual roots, and two of them are incompatible. Once you start cultivating, not only will you be unable to absorb spiritual energy, but you might also have an unstable foundation and even cause your body to explode. But I've found the top - grade Elixir of Cleansing, which can help you get rid of the incompatible spiritual root. Then you can cultivate like ordinary cultivators."
"Humph, even so, I already have someone new that I like now," Han Jinyu said proudly, raising her chin and showing a sly look in her eyes.
"And you were actually with another woman. You never used to attend banquets with other women."
Liang Jing smiled slightly, rubbed her small head, and said half - annoyed and half - amused, "If I wasn't afraid that you would really fall in love with another man, would I have needed to find a fake girlfriend? Who was I doing all this for?"
Hearing his words, she finally showed a satisfied smile. "Okay, then I'll forgive you. Actually, Mu Yijie and I were just acting. So don't be jealous."
"However, I actually hope that you can match up with his little girlfriend. An older man with a young girl. They're quite a good match," Han Jinyu said, leaning on his chest thoughtfully.
On the other side, there was also a lot of tenderness between Mu Yijie and Yong Shanling.
"I was really angry after you said that. Because I've liked you all along, whether you had merits or not. I liked you all the same. But you're just so stubborn and had to get stuck in this mindset. It really made me so angry..." Yong Shanling lay on Mu Yijie's chest, wrinkled her small nose angrily, and said huffily.
"I was angry because I thought you were with me just because of my merits. Especially when you deliberately provoked me and said those things during our argument. How could I not be angry?" Mu Yijie gently stroked her hair and said slowly.
"So, even when we're angry in the future, let's not say hurtful things, okay? Because in the end, the people we hurt are the ones we love," Yong Shanling said sadly. Just thinking that the whole mess started because of such a trivial matter made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Okay. In the future, when I'm angry, I'll just keep quiet. After we calm down, we'll have a good talk," Mu Yijie said and couldn't help but kiss her.
Looking into Mu Yijie's deep eyes, where she was the only one in his pupils. They were already very familiar with each other, but when she saw him, she still couldn't help but feel her head heat up. Her mind went blank, and she could only mechanically feel his invasion in her mouth.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Like a stuck video, the images appeared intermittently, and her ears gradually turned red.
At this moment, the distance between them was less than a millimeter. Yong Shanling could even clearly see the pores on Mu Yijie's face. She smelled the amber scent on him, which carried a lingering atmosphere, making her uncontrollably indulge in it.
Yong Shanling slowly closed her eyes, savoring the beauty of this moment. Gradually, the air in the room became hot, as if something was boiling.
Outside the window, two birds were also getting closer and closer, their closeness was natural and harmonious.
The night grew deeper, and the moonlight tonight seemed especially beautiful.
When they woke up the next day, it was already afternoon.
Yong Shanling was woken up by the ringing of her phone. She opened her eyes sleepily. Just as she was about to reach for the phone, a sharp pain made her hand stop. When she moved her body slightly, she felt as if she had been run over by a big truck.
"Ouch," she gasped. She picked up the phone and saw that it was a call from Hou Hua. Since she didn't answer, Hou Hua sent her a message.
Monkey King: How are things going with your uncle recently? Have you made up?
Fairy: Don't worry. We've already made up.
After replying, she gently put down the phone and turned to look at the man sleeping beside her.
The weak light came through the intelligent glass and added a touch of sacred radiance to Mu Yijie's solemn face, making him look more approachable.
She couldn't help but reach out her hand and gently trace his facial features, from his high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, to his thin lips in the end.
This excellent man belonged to her. They had had sex last night, and she didn't regret it at all. Because they were lovers who were going to ascend together and be together for thousands of years.
Looking at Mu Yijie's thin lips, which seemed to have a fatal attraction, she couldn't help but get closer and closer. Finally, she gently stole a kiss.
As soon as she finished the kiss, she quickly raised her head. Before she could straighten up, a hand pressed her head down. She saw that the eyes that had been closed in sleep opened, looking at her with a smile.
Mu Yijie had just woken up and noticed her little action. Sensing that she was about to run away after the kiss, he directly deepened the kiss.
"Were you pretending to be asleep? Otherwise, how did you know as soon as I moved?" Yong Shanling, finally released by the man, sat on the bed and said somewhat sullenly. In their relationship, she could never get the upper hand and was always completely under his control.
Seeing her depressed look, Mu Yijie couldn't help but laugh.
He quickly changed the subject. "I'm going abroad in a few days. Do you want to come with me?"
"Of course I'm going abroad. I've never been abroad before!" Yong Shanling's eyes immediately lit up. She excitedly hugged him and looked at him eagerly.
Mu Yijie smiled slightly. "Then let's go tomorrow. It'll just be the two of us and Secretary Fang."
"Okay, then I'll go and pack my things," she said. As soon as she finished speaking, she was about to go and pack her cultivation items, but the next second she was pulled into a burning embrace.