When Qin Gengyun returned to Zhaiyu Lane, it was almost Yinshi.
His mind was still agitated, and images of killing Zhou Kun and Yang Fengshan flashed through his mind from time to time.
Entering the house in a daze, he saw Qiu Zhihe sitting at the table, with candles lit on the table. The flickering candlelight reflected on the cold and lovely round face, which made Qin Gengyun feel a little more at ease.
"Zhihe."
He had a lot to say to Qiu Zhihe.
"Go take a shower first."
Qiu Zhihe got up and walked into the bedroom.
"I'm waiting for you."
Qin Gengyun was startled, and when he looked down, he realized that his whole body was covered in blood. Although not a drop of blood was his own, he felt like vomiting when he smelled the strong, choking smell.
He hurriedly walked into the shower room, only to see that the bathtub dedicated to Qiu Zhihe was already filled with water. It was steaming and made people feel warm just by looking at it.
A smile appeared on Qin Gengyun's face, he took off his blood-stained clothes and sat in the tub.
Soaking in the slightly hot water, most of the fatigue was gone.
He closed his eyes and leaned his head against the edge of the tub, involuntarily replaying the scene of the fight in his mind.
The fist penetrated the flesh, and he felt the warm and smooth fluid still squirming in the opponent's chest, and then blood spattered and sprayed onto his face.
After pulling out his fist, the human body fell to the ground and turned into a ball of dead flesh. To be sure, he punched it down a few more times and the head was deformed.
When I was killing, my heart was full of passion. Now when I calm down and think about it, I feel strange and creepy towards myself.
The sound of footsteps sounded and Qin Gengyun opened his eyes and saw Qiu Zhihe walking in with a pile of clothes and putting them on the hanger next to the bathtub.
"your clothes."
Then he walked out expressionlessly, and then floated in:
"Wash faster."
"Oh, okay." Qin Gengyun agreed subconsciously, still a little dazed.
This seemed to be the first time that Qiu Zhihe saw herself taking off her clothes with candles lit.
The relationship between the two is very strange, their emotions and body are like two parallel lines.
The relationship between husband and wife is still estranged, but their bodies have long since crossed the line.
If one day, the emotions and the body are in sync, and the soul and body blend together, then they will be considered a real couple, right?
Interrupted by Qiu Zhihe, Qin Gengyun found that his mind was no longer filled with the bloody scene, and his mood calmed down a little.
He quickly took a shower, got dressed, and walked into the bedroom.
Qiu Zhihe sat on the bed hugging the quilt, with candles lit on the table.
In the flickering candlelight, Qin Gengyun saw the small patch of white skin exposed under the quilt. The long hair that was tied into a woman's bun during the day was now spread out. It was slightly messy, but had a lazy and sexy look.
Could it be that Qiu Zhihe wasn't wearing any clothes?
On weekdays, Qiu Zhihe always wears a shirt when the two of them are working. Tonight, this is
"come here."
Qiu Zhihe's voice was cold. Qin Gengyun walked to the bed and saw a slender and smooth arm stretched out from the quilt, and the candlelight was extinguished instantly.
Qin Gengyun had been pushed down on the bed.
He opened his eyes wide and saw that Qiu Zhihe was wearing a narrow obscene garment, with patches of white jade-like skin exposed.
Qin Gengyun raised his hand and wanted to hug her soft shoulders, but Qiu Zhihe pushed him down.
"Don't move, don't talk, don't think about anything."
Qiu Zhihe turned over, pulled the quilt, and covered the white and tender area.
Qin Gengyun panted slightly, but his mind completely calmed down inexplicably.
Qiu Zhihe's voice came to my ears: "Do you feel more at peace now?"
Qin Gengyun said gratefully: "Much better, thank you, Zhihe."
He understood that Qiu Zhihe did all of this, from asking him to take a shower, to bringing him clothes, to working with him in only his underwear, to calm down his mind.
"Um."
Qiu Zhihe hummed lightly and said no more.
Qin Gengyun moved over, stood close to her, and said in her ear:
"Zhihe, have you ever killed anyone?"
Qiu Zhihe sneered: "Of course I killed him."
Qin Gengyun nodded and asked, "Zhihe, can you teach me how to fight?"
He knew that his wife's background was anything but ordinary. Instead of letting that inexplicable red-haired female nun teach him, it would be better to let Qiu Zhihe teach her, so that he would not have to worship Qiu Zhihe as his teacher.
Qiu Zhihe was silent for a moment and said: "I can't teach you, you can find someone else."
Qin Gengyun knew her temper, and since she said so, there was no way she could teach him.
Feeling a little disappointed at the moment, he told Qiu Zhihe about the red-haired female cultivator and asked:
"Zhihe, do you think you can believe what the red-haired senior said? Should I go tomorrow?"
Qiu Zhihe answered quickly this time: "That senior is much stronger than you, but he didn't kill you, so he certainly won't harm you. You can try it."
"Okay! Then I will go to become a disciple tomorrow!" Seeing his wife saying the same thing, Qin Gengyun no longer hesitated.
"Apprenticeship?"
Qiu Zhihe turned around and stared at him intently with her almond-shaped eyes.
"That's right. I have no relationship with my senior, but I want someone to teach me skills. Naturally, I have to become a disciple."
Qin Gengyun said seriously.
"No!"
Qiu Zhihe immediately objected.
Qin Gengyun was startled and asked in confusion: "Why?"
"It just won't work anyway!" Qiu Zhihe's voice had a hint of embarrassment.
How can we be both master and disciple, and also husband and wife?
This is too ridiculous!
"Zhihe, are you afraid that if I become a disciple, you will also be demoted?"
Qin Gengyun asked.
What is the meaning of downgrading? That is messing up the seniority!
Qiu Zhihe couldn't help but roll her eyes at this guy, feeling a little annoyed:
"what ever!"
Anyway, I will definitely not agree to your apprenticeship tomorrow.
"Zhihe, there is one more thing I want to discuss with you."
Qin Gengyun lowered his head, getting closer and closer, and his hot breath had already brushed the bangs in front of Qiu Zhihe's forehead.
Qiu Zhihe turned around and turned his back to Qin Gengyun. Only then did his heaving chest return to calmness and asked calmly:
"What's up?"
Qin Gengyun said seriously: "Fellow Daoist Mo didn't want to implicate me and was forced to leave. I feel very guilty. I want to find her and tell her that Zhou Kun will not harass her anymore."
"Zhihe, I am looking for Fellow Daoist Mo out of friendship and for my own peace of mind."
Qiu Zhihe said coldly: "Your friend, why do you need to ask me?"
"Zhihe, me."
Qin Gengyun was about to explain when Qiu Zhihe's voice sounded again:
"Spirit-seeking array, put the items related to the person you want to find into the array, inject spiritual power, and you can find the person's location. I can do this array."
Qin Gengyun was overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you very much."
"Even if you draw this formation, you still need foundation-building skills if you want to activate it."
Qiu Zhihe's words stunned Qin Gengyun.
"If you want to find Noila Mo, just practice hard and build your foundation as soon as possible. Now go to sleep."
After Qiu Zhihe finished speaking, he stopped talking.
Qin Gengyun opened his eyes and murmured to himself:
"Building the foundation."
(End of chapter)
