Lan Huaying's face was flushed after drinking, her body was boiling with blood, and she subconsciously took off her coat, leaving only her red bellyband.
She threw herself towards Li Shuidao with a sweet smile and said, "Little husband, come quickly, be happy..."
Li Shuidao looked at Lan Huaying indifferently, with no sadness or joy on his face, and a smell of aroma mixed with the smell of alcohol hit his face.
He struck out like lightning and grabbed Lan Huaying's arm, and then swung it hard and a huge force shook Lan Huaying's body, shaking her until her bones were weak and she collapsed to the ground.
"Ah... Mr. Master, why are you so aggressive?" Lan Huaying looked at Li Shuidao with aggrieved face and said, "Mr. Mr.... on the night of the bridal chamber, why can't you fight if you want to?"
Li Shuidao looked at her with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Don't come here to make out with me if you smell of alcohol. Go take a cold bath in the back cave first to sober up."
Lan Huaying could only nod weakly. Although he felt a little unwilling, he did not dare to resist.
There is a naturally formed cave behind the bridal chamber.
There is a natural spring in the cave.
The spring water flows all year round.
Lan Huaying walked to the spring, took off her bellyband, and immersed her body in the water. The spring water was crystal clear, her body was floating lightly in the water, and her hair was rippling with the water waves. She closed her eyes and felt the comfort brought by the cool spring water.
After taking a bath, Lan Huaying put on a white gauze skirt and walked out of the cave.
She felt refreshed and the alcohol had completely dissipated.
She saw Li Shuidao already waiting in the bridal chamber and walked towards him with a smile.
…
By the moonlight, Li Shuidao saw a beautiful woman wearing a white gauze skirt.
She has a fairy-like face, long hair like a waterfall, and a picturesque appearance.
Her eyes were like two bright stars, shining mysteriously in the darkness.
The gauze skirt was as thin as cicada wings, and the clear gauze clothes could not hide her graceful figure.
Every step she takes is like an elegant lotus step in the water, light and elegant.
She stepped towards Li Shuidao...
Li Shuidao stretched out his hand to hold her head. She leaned forward slightly and knelt down directly. Her hands trembled slightly and gently rested on Li Shuidao's knees, like a delicate flower leaning on it. on the wall...
"Huh..." Li Shuidao showed a contented expression. This was Senior Sister Lan Huaying, who was once number one on the earth rankings.
In the past, this woman was a high-ranking planner, and Li Shuidao tried his best to get out of her control.
But now...
Li Shuidao put his right hand on Lan Huaying's head and gently stroked her hair.
This was not just for caressing, but also a hidden means of self-defense for Li Shuidao.
Li Shuidao subconsciously put his hand on Lan Huaying's head. If she bites him, he will smash her head with one palm.
In fact, as long as you think about it, you can confirm that Lan Huaying is indeed trying to please him and has absolutely no other intentions, but even so, Li Shuidao is still careful to guard against it.
Lan Huaying is not a very talented woman. Every time she makes a seemingly powerful plan, she actually has the guidance of her elders behind her. She is just someone who is pushed to the front.
To a certain extent, she is just a tool...
Li Shuidao put his hand on Lan Huaying's head and listened to...
Never leaving her fatal spot.
After a long time...
"Get up." Li Shuidao pulled Lan Huaying up and then pressed her against the wall...
Lan Huaying's white feet left the ground. She was pressed hard against the wall by Li Shuidao, and her legs could not help but tremble...
Soon Lan Huaying was immersed in endless happiness.
However, at this moment, Li Shuidao suddenly grabbed her hair and slammed her head against the wall.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and Lan Huaying felt that her mind went blank for a moment. The pain and shock made it almost impossible for her to think.
Li Shuidao's voice was low and cold in her ears, penetrating into her soul like a cold wind.
"Do you still remember Senior Sister Jiang Xue?"
Lan Huaying's vision was a little blurry. She shook her head with blurred eyes. The blood on her forehead had dyed her hair red, and even made her vision red.
After a few breaths, the panting Lan Huaying came back to her senses. She said slowly: "Jiang Xue, of course I remember her. She is my good sister."
"Do you know what happened to her in the end?" Li Shuidao moved softly and his voice sounded extremely gentle, as if he was playing the pipa gently after beating a heavy drum.
Lan Huaying snorted softly in comfort, and responded in a low voice: "Dead...she has killed so many people from the three major families, she must die..."
"She heard your order to kill someone." Li Shuidao's voice sounded extremely cold.
"Alas...this is an order from the family. Actually...I don't want to do it either." Lan Huaying said with regret.
"I went to see her before she was burned to death. Her eyes were gouged out and even her tongue was cut off. She wanted me to help her take revenge, and the target of revenge is you." Li Shuidao said slowly.
Lan Huaying's body trembled, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.
She turned to look at Li Shuidao and asked in a weak voice: "Ms. sir... are you going to kill me?"
Li Shuidao didn't answer, just stared at her coldly. His hand grasped Lan Huaying tightly, preventing her from moving.
Lan Huaying let out a series of painful cries, looking extremely helpless.
"No! I want to punish you." Li Shuidao exerted great force, twisting and deforming his flesh, causing Lan Huaying to suffer immensely.
"Get down here!"
Li Shuidao pinned Lan Huaying firmly to the bamboo couch.
Lan Huaying lay obediently on the bamboo couch, her snow-white skin looking even more delicate in the dim moonlight.
Li Shuidao looked up at the sky.
Senior Sister Jiang Xue, have you seen it?
I have avenged you.
I made no mistake!
…
The next day.
The soft sunlight shines in along the window sill, passes through the gauze, and shines on Lan Huaying's body, making it warm and soft.
She lazily opened her eyes and felt the burning pain coming from her back, and memories flooded into her mind.
Last night, she was tortured by her new husband...
Not only was it physically tortured, it was also mentally suppressed.
It was an intense and ridiculous night.
Her husband, Li Shuidao, made her experience unprecedented joy and pain in his unique way.
Now, looking at the sleeping husband beside her, Lan Huaying's eyes flashed with a mischievous light. She approached him gently, feeling his warmth and breath.
Li Shuidao frowned slightly, as if he had encountered some trouble in his dream.
Lan Huaying gently stroked his brow, letting him gradually calm down.
In the days that followed...
The two were completely immersed in the joy of their wedding, forgetting the passage of time.
Their breaths intertwined, their skins touched...
In this way, they spent three days. The daily joy made them intoxicated like a fairyland, and they even forgot to practice.
Their bodies were sinking in fairyland-like pleasure, exploring each other's limits again and again.
Lan Huaying is full of smiles every day, and her joyful atmosphere can be felt by everyone.
On this day, she gently opened the door and called out: "Husband... Husband, where are you?"
There was no response in the empty room.
Only a jade bottle and a letter were quietly placed on the table...
I saw the letter written on it was "Lan Huaying, sincerely express my gratitude". Lan Huaying couldn't help but feel anxious and hurriedly opened the envelope.
Azuma Lan Huaying:
My heart is full of love and I will miss you endlessly.
As newlyweds, we should focus on spiritual practice rather than indulging in exploring the body. As monks, we should take cultivation as our own responsibility, be unswervingly determined, and pursue a higher realm.
To be honest, I had a strange encounter in the "Silver Grassland" and received a bottle of mysterious spiritual milk. This is a God-given treasure. After taking it, my cultivation has reached the peak of the second level, and is only one step away from the third level.
Now, there are still ten drops in the bottle, which is enough to help you improve your cultivation. If you trust me, I hope you will take it.
If an accident happens, you can use the soul lamp as a guide to claim my life, and I am willing to repay it with my life.
I have already set off for Xiantu City. If I cannot cultivate to the third level of Nuxu Realm, I vow not to return home.
May we make greater breakthroughs on the path of spiritual practice together and share the joy of cultivating immortality.
Sincerely,
Li Shuidao.
…
Although the tone of this letter is plain, it is full of gentlemanly demeanor. After Lan Huaying finished reading, his mood was agitated and he could not calm down for a long time.
She took a deep breath and looked at the jade bottle.
She knew that these ten drops of "spiritual milk" were left by Li Shuidao for her. They were his feelings for her, as well as his expectations and trust in herself.
She picked up the jade bottle and gently opened the cap, and a faint fragrance hit her nostrils.
There is no doubt that this is an extremely precious elixir and the key to her breakthrough in cultivation. (End of chapter)
