Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 313 Without Wings

The weather was freezing cold, with snow and wind blowing.

The afterglow of the setting sun seemed to turn the whole world rouge.

Hong Ning lay quietly on the edge of the spirit boat, her chin supported by her small hand, unconsciously watching the passing flying boat...

At this moment, she suddenly saw another apricot-yellow boat floating towards her, and her already bright eyes instantly became three points brighter.

The originally worried and anxious mood also became cheerful and happy.

Without any hesitation, Hong Ning took off the hood of her jacket and jumped off the spirit boat, and was caught right in the boat driven by Zhao Qing.

The charming woman came with a strong wind, with her legs slightly bent to relieve some of the force.

Hong Ning raised her head and looked up at Zhao Qing, letting her hair be ravaged by the strong wind...

She only had time to look at him for a moment before she couldn't wait to stand on tiptoe and offer her red lips.

Her beautiful profile looked particularly rosy in the twilight, and her lively watery eyes no longer fluttered, rippling with joy and satisfaction as sweet as honey.

The dense, moist and hot breath hits your face, filled with an irresistible fragrance.

After lingering for half a cup of tea, she finally let go of the arms that were tightly hugging her.

Her watery eyes drifted back and forth, her messy hair stuck to the corners of her lips, exuding indescribable charm and obsession.

"Where's Xiaoyi?"

Hong Ning asked with a cheerful tone and a smile.

"Wait for us downstairs, in an ordinary shop selling small stoves." Zhao Qing licked the lingering fragrance at the corner of his lips, and was also overjoyed.

I said that Ningmei would definitely not mess with my mentality!

Before he knew it, Zhao Qing had completely forgotten his initial anxiety and helplessness, and only felt that Hong Ning was so well-behaved!

She is sweet and pure, how can you call her a little tea girl! ?

Hong Ning was wearing a snow-white satin jacket today, which completely covered her delicate figure. She wore furry boots on her feet, and only her fair and delicate goose neck and pretty face were wrapped in the hood, making her look a little more delicate.

She parted her red lips in a faint smile, and the white mist she exhaled between each word was blown away by the strong wind, leaving only a hint of sweet and cool fragrance... which made people want to smell it again.

Zhao Qing looked at the slightly intoxicated smile in front of him and couldn't muster the emotion to be mean to her.

I could only hold her warm cheek and ask softly, "Didn't you say you've returned to Zhongzhou?"

"Why are you lying to me again?!"

Hong Ning's eyes turned into crescents as she smiled, saying softly, "Then you have to punish me well so I'll learn my lesson~"

"How do you want to punish me?"

!!!

Under Ning Mei's teasing, Zhao Qing felt his blood rushing to his heart.

Reason told him that such an annoying little devil must be severely whipped and punished.

But feeling Hong Ning's obedience and gentleness at this moment...

cough.

It seems that bullying is more enjoyable and refreshing! ?

Zhao Qing picked her up by the waist without saying a word and went straight to the small pavilion on the spirit boat.

Hong Ning didn't struggle either. She placed her delicate head on the man's shoulder, her lively eyes trembling from time to time as she said with a playful smile, "Didn't you say that night that you would wait until you married me before holding your wedding ceremony?"

"It turns out it was just a casual act~"

Zhao Qinggai refused to admit it. He pushed open the door of the small pavilion and threw Hong Ning directly onto the couch. With a puzzled look on his face, he said stubbornly, "I didn't say that. Did you remember it wrongly?"

"Tsk!~"

Hong Ning's eyes swept over the music sheet, Xianglu and xylophone on the table, and she hummed lightly, still laughing: "You said it and I will remember it. Even if you regret it now, I will still follow you~"

She casually took off her woolen jacket, then bent down and gently took off her boots, leaving only her nude socks and thin undergarments. She raised her chin provocatively towards Zhao Qing... looking like she was being magnanimous and not going to bother with him.

Faced with Hong Ning's fierce firepower, Zhao Qing instantly became eager to fight, determined to kill her completely.

As for whether I regret it or not, it doesn’t matter anymore.

If Hong Ning is allowed to continue to be so arrogant, her firepower will become even more difficult for him to withstand.

It can even be said... a complete failure!

However, before he could take any action, Hong Ning came up to him with her ears bare and clumsily helped him undress.

She whispered softly, "It's rare for me to be alone, and I wanted to lie down next to you and talk... Let's talk about it next time we meet."

Looking at Sister Ning's obedient manner of serving, Zhao Qing's heart, which had already been filled with pity, suddenly tensed up.

What?

What this time and next time!?

In an instant, Zhao Qing felt disappointed.

He hesitated for a moment, took off his clothes, and then tore off Hong Ning's underwear. He gently embraced her slender waist, which was so soft that it could be held in one hand, and took her into the thin quilt.

As the warm and fragrant jade entered his arms, the woman's cheeks became hot, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes as she looked at him.

This clumsy, hesitant and shy posture completely melted Zhao Qing's firm determination.

Although Hong Ning has always been cheerful and generous, and has used many tricks to seduce me, when it comes to sex, she is actually no different from Shu Yue back then.

Zhao Qing hesitated for a moment, then slightly loosened his arms that were tightly around Hong Ning's delicate body, and helped her press down the thin blanket on her body, tucking the excess part under her jawline.

He ran his hands through her messy hair and gently cupped her flushed cheeks, as if this could make her relax a little.

"Aren't you going to sleep with me~?" Hong Ning's crystal clear eyes flickered. Even though her body had already become stiff, she still fired at Zhao Qing madly with a red face.

Zhao Qing: ? ?

He chuckled and pinched Sister Ning's ear: "Why are you more anxious than me?"

"Don't you want to lie down quietly for a while?"

Hong Ning pursed her lips and nodded slightly, then turned to teasingly, "Where did you find the dress and the piano stand? Why haven't I seen them before?"

"The dress has been kept with her all these years, and the zither stand has been put away by Xiaoyi. She also plays the silk string music occasionally." Zhao Qing pondered for a moment, and said this as his fingers plucked Ningmei's red lips and chin.

"Huh!?" Red Lemon's eyes widened and she spat softly, "Why are you keeping my clothes?"

"Do you have any special hobbies?"

She seemed to have discovered some secret, and her mischievous eyes swept over her underwear that had just been torn off, and then she said generously: "I have only worn this underwear for half a day, so I will give it to you to keep."

Zhao Qing thought to himself, “Oh my god!”

How could I have a fetish?

But since it was a joke from Ning Mei, then...

Zhao Qing waved his hand, collected the small garment that emitted a faint fragrance, and put it directly into the storage ring.

Their eyes met again, and there was a playful smile in each of their eyes.

The atmosphere seemed a little dull, yet a little charming.

The mischief in the red lemon water eyes faded away, and she quietly gazed at the gentle face in front of her. The little hand in the quilt brushed across the grandeur and heat.

She couldn't help but feel her soul wandering, biting her red lips with her pearly teeth... There was a hint of mist brewing in her affectionate eyes.

She had never felt such a warm embrace before.

A few years ago, it was just a quick relationship.

The journey to the secret place, in the beginning I was watching over the family as a close friend, and in the end it was a long, empty and lonely night.

Now it was just Zhao Qing and I lying in bed, naked and hugging each other...

No one will bother...

She suddenly felt tired for no reason, and it seemed like it would be nice to just fall into a deep sleep.

"Tell me, are we considered to be in sync?"

A crystal teardrop ran down her nose, and Hong Ning's laughter trembled a little.

She sniffed heavily, pressed down the man's hand that was wiping her tears, and gently rested her head on it, continuing, "I originally thought I would have to wait for you here for more than ten days..."

"how did you find me?"

Zhao Qing closed his eyes slightly and looked at Hong Ning's eyes sparkling with tears, but he did not feel the slightest satisfaction of returning victoriously. Instead, he felt extremely distressed.

These were clearly not tears of emotion...

Maybe it’s the sadness and pain of these years?

Zhao Qing guessed so.

He gently wiped away Hong Ning's tears with his wrist, a smile on his face: "We are in sync."

He swept his spiritual sense through his storage ring and took out a jade slip, which floated quietly in front of the two people.

[The pre-shot blood-stained robe walks from the underworld, five million spirit stones. After winning the lottery, you can redeem this with a bonus - Shattered Star]

Hong Ning's crystal-stained eyelashes trembled slightly, and she stretched out her fair and delicate arms from the thin quilt, took the jade slip and placed it casually on the pillow.

She stared at Zhao Qing quietly for a while, until her eyes became dry and unbearable, then she suddenly pounced on him and kissed him.

Smiling, she said, "I never realized you were so smart and intelligent."

Zhao Qing chuckled and shook his head without responding.

He thought he was not too stupid, but in front of his aunt and Hong Ning... he was far from being smart.

Hong Ning seemed to suddenly remember something at this moment. She turned over lightly, supporting her slightly red cheeks and whispered, "Body..."

"I don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind."

"Does it look like us?"

Zhao Qing was stunned.

What the hell!

Li Bai’s poems are fine, but why did Li Shangyin’s poems also come out?

And it came from Hong Ning's mouth.

Seeing the look of surprise on his face, Hong Ning chuckled and explained, "This sentence means that although two people cannot always be together and fly together..."

Zhao Qing continued softly, "But they can understand each other's hearts and care about each other, and their emotions are closely connected?"

"Where did you hear that?"

Hong Ning's eyes flickered as she pondered, "I forgot... maybe a Li Yan disciple mentioned it at the Tianxiang Dharma Assembly?"

“This is poetry.”

"Didn't you ask Kong Yang before?"

"I've noticed for you that the poems describing the various veins of Yujing all come from the records of the Liyan lineage."

Liyan Tower... contains poems from the Xia Emperor Realm?

Zhao Qing came back to his senses and sighed softly, "So these are called poems. I've never heard of them before."

Her red lemon-colored eyebrows raised slightly, her bright eyes looked Zhao Qing up and down, then she leaned close to his cheek and said with a smile, "If you had never heard of it before, why were you curious back then?"

Before Zhao Qing could say anything, she changed the subject and asked, "Is it a coincidence that Senior Sister Zhang appeared in the Blood Robe Building?"

Hong Ning continued to ask and answer her own questions: "I don't think so."

"What is your connection with the Empress? How did you get the Azure Dragon to enter your destiny?"

"Looking back now, you're still mysterious and hard to fathom in my eyes... Don't tell me, I can find the answer myself."

Zhao Qing wanted to say something but stopped himself, so he could only nod with a smile and rub Hong Ning's eyebrows.

Then he asked, "Do you want me to stay in Mingshang and become a blood son?"

Hong Ning bit her lip and thought for a moment, then said softly, "I don't want to."

"If you can't become a walking being, then this colored certificate will have no further use. If you can become a walking being... these bonus spirit stones won't mean much to a blood-robed walking being who preaches in a business workshop."

"Let's go back to Yongning. Shuyue and Qinghuan have been waiting for you at home for quite some time."

"At first, I really wanted you to stay in Mingshang and play for a while, but now I suddenly feel that... Mingshang is so cold and freezing that it's not very interesting."

Zhao Qing's expression softened, and he gently put his arm around her shoulders and rested his forehead against Hong Ning's.

"Let's go back to Chu."