Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 431 Let’s fall in love?

The night is quiet.

Outside Danxia City, on the banks of Changshui River.

The moon was mottled in the lush mountains and fields, and a touch of snow-white flashed by like a startled shadow from the shadows of the lush trees, leaving behind a faint whimpering sound of the wind.

The tiger demon is good at controlling the wind, and after reaching the golden elixir realm, the demon pill has the magical power to control the wind and drive away the clouds.

Although Si Bu Shou has not yet established his foundation, he can now ride the wind between heaven and earth without the help of talismans and can do it easily.

The majestic white tiger's forehead fur trembled slightly, and its limbs seemed to turn into afterimages as it galloped. Its shape was agile but also extremely ferocious.

The white-haired woman sitting lightly on the tiger's body had a calm expression, and her deep and beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of laziness and coldness...

The white hair was blown up by the whistling night wind, and the cloud-like belt fluttered behind her.

An apricot-colored boat turned into a stream of light and fell from the starry night.

Zhao Qing was standing alone on the spirit boat. When his spiritual sense sensed Si He from afar, his eyes narrowed slightly and his mind was shaken.

"how?"

"dislike?"

Si He whispered to himself, and the white tiger under his seat slowed down its pace immediately.

The white-haired woman gazed into the distance with her beautiful eyes, her cloud-like clothes fluttering and her snow-white hair dancing lightly.

Isolated from the world, floating like a fairy.

Even though she doesn't have any cultivation now, her expression still looks cold and indifferent.

It seemed that even if the Foundation Establishment Pill was in front of her, she would not frown even a bit, and even if the Nascent Soul became a spirit and came to the mortal world, her beautiful eyes would not be attracted by him.

In fact, it does.

At least in Chu, even with the Blood God Peak, Si He was still able to firmly suppress all the cultivators in the entire Chu State...

The original body can arrive in one step, so it doesn't matter whether the incarnation has cultivation or not.

"Why do you pamper me so much?"

Zhao Qing spoke and laughed lightly, steering the spirit boat slowly down in front of Si He.

The woman in front of me was wearing white clothes and had white hair. She was holy and flawless, beautiful but also cold.

"Want to pet, can't you?"

Si He's dark brows relaxed slightly as she asked softly, with ripples flowing in her deep, beautiful eyes.

Seeing her cold look.

Zhao Qing's mind couldn't help but waver, and many ideas came to his mind in an instant, which he brought out and communicated with Si He through telepathy and laughter.

This is an incarnation without any cultivation...it can be easily trained like a puppy.

After hearing Zhao Qing's frivolous proposal, Si He's original body did not transmit his thoughts or ideas again.

"It's fine as long as you're willing to give it up."

"But in Chu, if you anger your master, you will be punished."

She, the embodiment of the appearance of a demon god, raised her eyes and stared at Zhao Qing with a smile, quite casually.

Ah!

Zhao Qing glanced sideways at Baihu, raised his hand and tightly embraced Si He's delicate body, rubbed the woman's cold and beautiful cheek, and suggested contemptuously: "How about the Aunt's Set Meal first?"

"Or the Qinghuan Set Meal?"

Si He's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the unnatural kneading between the peaks, and raised her eyes and whispered disdainfully: "All right, together?"

"Is there a chain? Put it around my neck."

Zhao Qing: ...

Are you trying to tie me up?

"Let's go, let the kitten follow us?"

"Well, take it out for a walk."

Zhao Qing nodded with a smile and stopped driving with Si He.

Otherwise, you might end up trapped in your own web and be confined and exploited by her real body.

But it would be really possible to play with her sour face in the future.

After all, it’s not called Contrast Wheat for nothing.

As for Si He's incarnation taking on the appearance of a demon god, he had naturally expected this in his mind.

"Oh?"

"What do you foresee?"

Two people and one beast stood on the spirit boat and floated up.

Sensing Zhao Qing's thoughts, Si He frowned and whispered with her beautiful eyes slanted, as if she was still deliberately maintaining the majesty and indifference of the demon god.

Zhao Qing pondered for a moment.

He raised his hand and picked up Si He horizontally, which was the most common princess hug in the fantasy world of his mind.

The woman still had a lazy and charming look on her face. She didn't stretch out her hands to embrace him, but just stared at his eyes quietly with her deep and beautiful eyes.

"Master dotes on me so much..."

Zhao Qing chuckled and spoke.

"Of course, I won't actually condense my fox form to accompany you. And since you know that I'm most moved by your Master's appearance, it's only natural that you fulfill my little slave's wish."

Si BuShou:......

The spotted white tiger's slightly narrowed eyes trembled slightly, and it turned its head away with disdain, lying quietly on the spirit boat.

"I haven't even cultivated yet, why are you still licking me like that?"

Si He looked back at the distant mountains and rivers with a smile, his voice still as clear and cold as smoke, but the words that came out were a bit of a spoiler.

Zhao Qing held the delicate body tightly in his arms, with his big hands resting under the slender legs. Through the soft cloud clothes, he could clearly feel the tightness and fullness.

"Meeting the Master is the greatest blessing in my life."

"Even if the master has no cultivation now, if he has even the slightest resistance in his heart, I, Zhao Qing, will not have the slightest intention of disrespecting him."

"but……"

He smiled at Si He's beautiful, lazy and cold eyes, and changed the subject: "If the master is willing to try it, I will accompany the master to taste it."

I bother!

Si He raised his eyes and glared at the man with disdain. Although his eyes were full of disdain, compared with his previous indifference, there was a hint of coquettishness in them.

She gently raised her hand and put it around Zhao Qing's shoulders and neck, and asked with a questioning smile, "Is this a question of whether I am willing or not?"

"It's the difference between my avatar being in Chu or not, right?"

"I used to bully you all the time. If we leave the State of Chu, won't you seek revenge on me?"

Zhao Qing: ? ?

What you said...

Am I such a heartless man?

He coughed lightly, raised his arm slightly to hold the woman a little higher, and asked with a smile: "Master, you used this appearance to condense into an incarnation, isn't it precisely because you are expecting to be retaliated against?"

Si He's beautiful eyes flickered, and she opened her red lips and said with a teasing smile: "Okay."

"But no matter how you torture me, I will do whatever I want to you when I return to Chu State... I'm just an incarnation, you can do whatever you want with me."

Tsk, you are such a contrast!

Zhao Qing was silent for a moment, then chuckled and suggested another possibility.

"Then I...will wait until I can beat you, and then come back?"

Si He's eyes showed some thought, as if he was really thinking seriously: "Okay."

"But if my man doesn't come home for decades, he might get lonely and run away with someone else..."

Zhao Qing frowned slowly, as if he was a little puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "Your man?"

"A husband raised by a child, but now he grows up he doesn't recognize his wife?" Si He said coldly.

The apricot-yellow boat flew through the clouds and passed through the moon, crossing the vast mountains and rivers of Chu like a meteor.

Zhao Qing held the beautiful and lazy white-haired beauty in his arms, and the two of them flirted with each other.

All I could hear was the eyes of the gorgeous white tiger trembling, as if it wished it could build a foundation right here and turn into a cute kitten.

It was a pity that it had not yet established its foundation, so it could only turn its head away and droop its ears, pretending that it had not heard the love words that were so sweet that even the cat felt sick.

Zhao Qing slowly put the woman down and raised his hand to pick up her beautiful face...

Si He tilted her head slightly, sensing a hint of contempt in Zhao Qing's eyes, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she obeyed the other party's provocative gesture... and conveyed some of her own thoughts to him.

But she was talking about something else: "Your master is also a woman, why don't you make a bun for her?"

Zhao Qing nodded slightly, as if thinking about something.

He then raised his arms to embrace her delicate body and used his fingers to comb Si He's snow-white hair.

But I don't know if something went wrong...

As Zhao Qing was tidying up, he held the woman's delicate head with both hands, and then gently cupped her cool and beautiful face.

And under Si He's gaze filled with contempt and indifference, she pressed those soft red lips to herself...

The soft lips feel soft and cool to the touch, with a clear and subtle fragrance that is very intoxicating.

Si He is now just a mortal body. Without the blessing of the soul to calm his mind and purify his spirit, his body gradually becomes weak.

Her eyes were as deep as a pool of water, and as she gently put her arms around Zhao Qing's shoulders, her breath began to get hotter.

The night wind blew the white hair into the air, and it seemed to want to squeeze into the two people's tightly pressed lips.

Zhao Qing's mind was wavering.

This feeling of taking the initiative made him unable to stop, even if it was just a kiss...

He gazed at the beautiful eyes right before his eyes with tenderness.

As their eyes met, the delicate face held gently in her hands was slowly pressed down.

The white-haired woman raised her face slightly, her gorgeous dress wrinkled, her slender legs bent and her feet tensed... then she knelt in front of the man.

But they were still rubbing each other's bodies with their heads tilted back. Their arms gradually stopped hugging each other and fell slightly to their sides. Their slender jade fingers seemed to curl up nervously.

The lips parted for a long time.

Zhao Qing smiled and rubbed Si He's white hair lovingly, and once again brought up her beautiful and dignified face...

But this time, he tightened his grip on that delicate and flawless jawline, and his movements were much more frivolous than before.

This forced Si He to tense her delicate body and barely raise her head. When her head was raised high in response to the other party's teasing, even her slender legs unconsciously exerted force, making it impossible for her to maintain the kneeling position.

"Stinky fox, are you calling your master?"

Zhao Qing gave the order with a frivolous tone full of disdain, and his fingers slowly stroked the woman's flawless nose and profile.

Si He's beautiful eyes were full of embarrassment, and her curved eyelashes were trembling slightly.

An unnatural blush climbed up her cold and beautiful face.

My heart was shaking violently.

It seemed as if she was kneeling down and looking up at Zhao Qing from below, which touched a string in her heart.

That extremely frivolous look and mockery...

"Owner."

Si He whispered softly.

The slightly flushed and hot Leng Yan raised his head and added to Zhao Qing: "Master... thank you for your hard work."

In an instant, Zhao Qing's heart was shaken, as if he was hit hard by something.

Even without further touch, it was difficult to suppress the trembling of his essence and elixir.

at the same time.

A virtual panel also appeared before my eyes.

【Sihe】

[Gained lifespan: 10 days]

【Sihe】

[Gained lifespan: 10 days]

【Sihe】

【Close and Intimate => Sharing Weal and Woe】

[Gained lifespan: 15 days]

Si He also breathed slightly, her ears burning and her eyes evasive. She couldn't use this cold and charming look... to face the little slave who had been bullied by her for more than ten years.

Her beautiful eyes closed slightly, her chest heaving slightly, and she struggled and called out softly, "Master..."

The white-haired demon god knelt humbly, his face flushed and cold as he slowly leaned forward, and only stopped after kissing the man's robe.

She turned her head away, took Zhao Qing's wrist, stood up lightly and looked at the stars and moon in the distance.

The shame and anger on her face faded a little, and she whispered coldly, "Give me some time..."

"I'll accompany you when I think of you later."

"call--"

Zhao Qing took a deep breath, gently hugged Si He from behind, and whispered softly in her ear: "The panel jumped three times."

The white-haired woman's beautiful eyes slanted, but she didn't say anything in contempt.

She just nodded softly and hummed a lazy response from her nose: "Hmm..."

She didn't know what she was thinking about. She slowly turned around and embraced the man, whispering in his ear: "Thank you, Master... for the reward."

Boom!

In an instant, there seemed to be a thunder exploding in Zhao Qing's mind.

I just felt that my soul was trembling, and I couldn't find my soul anymore because of Si He's arousal.

Si He's whisper came to my ears again.

But there was a hint of contempt in his smile, and also a bit of disdain.

"Love Qing Huan... or love the master?"

Si He's dark brows relaxed slightly, her beautiful eyes wandered, her soft red lips kissed Zhao Qing's cheek, and she looked at him with a smile.

Zhao Qing: ...

He stared intently into He Ma's expectant eyes and said righteously, "Of course I love my master more."

"Humph!"

"damn thing!"

Si He disdained to say goodbye to Leng Yan, and clasped his hands with his, watching the vast starry night together.

"I take it you love Master and Qing Huan to spoil you together, right?"

Zhao Qing's heart, which had not yet calmed down, began to beat violently again.

He grasped Si He's wrist tightly with his backhand and replied with a chuckle, "If the master insists on pampering me, I can only obey."

Si He glanced down at his tightly grasped wrist, his languid smile drifting into the night sky: "I still don't know what kind of person you are."

The two of them hugged each other and leaned against the edge of the spirit boat, as if they would fall from the top of the clouds together at any time and fall into the dark and quiet night.

Si Bu Shou paced uneasily on the spirit boat.

Watching the man and woman being affectionate with each other, it felt uneasy, neither walking nor lying down, and just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into... Perhaps it shouldn't be here at all.

But Zhao Qing and Si He didn't care about it at all.

He didn't even look at it, just let it wander back and forth on one side.

"Zhao Qing."

Another cold whisper reached my ears.

Zhao Qing's gentle smile followed suit: "Hmm? Master, do you have any instructions?"

"Let's fall in love?" Si He's whisper was less indifferent and more gentle.

"it is good."

"But...what were we before?"

Zhao Qing hugged Si He's slender waist from behind and chuckled in confusion.

Si He's beautiful eyes slowly closed and she whispered softly, "Classmate."

"I feel the same as you do..."

Zhao Qing: "The deskmate you slept with?"

Ouch--

A tiger's roar echoed through the air, but it didn't drown out Si He's whisper: "My deskmate."

……

Leave the country.

A gorgeous and exquisite small flying pavilion sways under the bright moonlight.

Zhang Jinyi regained her elegant demeanor.

But today she was wearing a light and graceful dress, which was moon-white in color, while the cuffs and hem gradually transformed into a deep dark blue.

It looks extraordinary and beautiful.

"I don't know if Xiao Zhao is at home yet." The pretty girl said casually.

"exist."

Zhang Jin responded with a casual smile and drove the flying pavilion towards the State of Chu...

She added, "He was still there during the Jingzhe Feast a few days ago. It takes time for Si He to condense his incarnation. Where else could he go?"

"Oh--"

Bian Jingyu's eyes flashed with confusion: "Didn't you say that Si He's fragments were different?"

"Why are you free again?"

Zhang Jin's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and it was unknown what she was thinking about. A long, low sigh came from her chest as it rose and fell.

"Where is she free?"

The girl smiled and said, "It's better than before, right? Why are you sighing...Are you afraid you'll be sealed too?"

Zhang Jinyi raised his eyebrows slightly, then shook his head and whispered...

"It's just a replacement for a stronger seal."

"She used to be in Shouyun Mountain. Although her cultivation, spirit, soul, and body were all restricted, her heart was free and she watched indifferently."

"Now... is her heart still free?"

Bian Jingyu seemed to understand, but he roughly understood... This meant that the poster tied Si He in another place, right next to the man walking in blood.

"Is that why you want to break Zhao Qing's bones?"

Zhang Jinyi remained silent, chuckling as he gazed at the same starry night: "I don't know. If Xiao Zhao really had no conscience, he wouldn't have been tortured like that."

"He himself became Si He's seal, Si He will always miss him."

Bian Jingyu curled his lips and sighed, "Tsk tsk, Xiao Zhao is a bit pitiful."

"well enough?"

Zhang Jinyi chuckled and shook his head: "He knows why the host tortured him, and the host will definitely tell him."

"Si He also knew that he had changed his shackles."

"It's just... they recognize it."