"You are my lover, the person I love, the person I need to spend my whole life loving and protecting. How come I am not interested in you?"
Gently stroking Shui Bing'er's icy blue hair, Ma Hongjun spoke softly and revealed his deep love for her word by word.
Shui Bing'er moved in the bed to make herself more comfortable, and said in a cold and charming voice.
"I can feel it, but that's not what I'm talking about!"
"That is?"
"..."
Shui Bing'er was speechless. After more than a month of personal contact, she had a certain understanding of Ma Hongjun's strange brain circuits and reflex arcs.
"That's right, since the first time you assisted me in my cultivation, you have never appeared again."
"Your calmness scares me! I know that I am affected by the cold poison, and I am not as beautiful as before. Not to mention that if I look closely, I have a hazy sense of beauty. In fact, I understand it."
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid you'll lose interest in me, I'm afraid you will leave me and leave me one day!"
Shui Bing'er spoke her heart and worries. As she spoke, her delicate body shivering in Ma Hongjun's arms began to tremble slightly.
Feeling the trembling beauty in his arms, Ma Hongjun patted her back gently and comforted her.
"Don't worry, I swear to God, I will never abandon you in this life. If you break my oath, I will be struck by lightning and you will die a good death."
"No, don't say such things!"
Shui Bing'er subconsciously stretched out her hand to block Ma Hongjun's mouth, and reached out to hold Shui Bing'er's catkins. Ma Hongjun explained.
"I am calm because I am practicing. I am afraid that if I can't bear it, I will hurt you, so I have been guarding my mind and not letting up. It's not that I am not interested in you."
Shui Bing'er asked suspiciously, "Are you practicing? Why don't I feel any fluctuations in my soul power?"
"Because I cultivate precepts, concentration, and wisdom!"
"Um?"
Ma Hongjun's answer made Shui Bing'er a little confused. What is precepts, concentration and wisdom?
"It's about cultivating your mind and tempering your nature!"
Seeing that she didn't understand, Ma Hongjun explained the importance of mind cultivation, precepts, concentration and wisdom to Shui Bing'er.
She also heard about an unheard-of cultivation method, which still did not cultivate martial arts or soul power, but only cultivated some kind of character. Although Shui Bing'er believed it in her heart, she still felt insecure.
"If you want me, I will believe that you are cultivating your mind." He whispered softly in Ma Hongjun's ear. This made him startled and his heart seemed extremely uneasy. However, his reason firmly had the upper hand and he was stable. Keep your mind steady and never let up.
Gently hugging Shui Binger, who was restless in his arms, Ma Hongjun said, "I plan to give you my complete self when we get married. Besides, we are too young now and our bodies are still developing. , your terminal pulse has not yet been resolved, and you will be greatly harmed by us."
He took the initiative and was rejected. Does Ma Hongjun still have humanity?
"Then you prove to me that you are not not interested in me, and I will believe you. Otherwise, you have to, humph, otherwise I won't trust you."
The corner of Ma Hongjun's mouth twitched, his heart moved, and a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I'll show you a baby, so you can rest assured."
Shui Binger blinked her beautiful eyes with curiosity in her eyes.
"What treasure? Take it out quickly, I want to see why you are so confident."
"hey-hey!"
Ma Hongjun smiled evilly, held Shui Bing'er's hand and stretched towards the bed, "I'll relax now and you'll know!"
Shui Bing'er was confused, but in the next moment, her jade hand retracted as if she was electrocuted.
"What is it? Why is it so hot?"
Ma Hongjun's mind trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, and felt that the blood in his body was restrained again, and then he said with some pride.
"You touch me again?"
"How is that possible? Where did it go?"
Shui Bing'er reached out and touched it again without believing it, and found that she couldn't find it, so she took her jade hand back in an instant.
With a smirk on his lips, he whispered in her ear and explained to her.
By the time he finished explaining, Shui Bing'er's pretty face was already red enough to bleed.
The strength seemed to have been drained from her delicate body, and she collapsed on Ma Hongjun's body.
"You, you are so evil!"
After a long time, Shui Bing'er recovered and angrily stretched out her hand and pinched Ma Hongjun's waist.
"hiss!"
"Let go, let go quickly, how old are you? How can you master a woman's natural skill so quickly?"
Ma Hongjun took a breath, of course he was pretending, but he couldn't show that he wasn't afraid of pinching.
"Let you bully me again!"
Shui Binger said proudly, as if she had won a battle.
Ma Hongjun smiled coquettishly, and the two of them chatted. Shui Bing'er gradually lost her eyelids and fell asleep in his arms.
But halfway through, she still couldn't suppress her curiosity, and she truly understood that Ma Hongjun's precepts, concentration, and wisdom were not a lie to her.
Therefore, she was relieved. It was not that Ma Hongjun was not interested in her. Otherwise, if he relaxed his mind, what would it prove? Shui Bing'er thought of what Ma Hongjun said in her ear, and how could she not understand.
Ma Hongjun felt that he had shot himself in the foot. Although he had proved it to Shui Bing'er, her curiosity was too great, which made him feel trembling inside. He was walking on thin ice and did not dare to relax at all. You really deserve it. If you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die.
Moreover, Luo Sanpao was in the room. How could he do that kind of thing under Luo Sanpao's eyes, and his Bing'er was still so young.
Gently turning over, Ma Hongjun turned his body to lie on his side. Ma Hongjun held Shui Bing'er as she fell asleep, adjusted her breathing slightly, and entered fetal sleep sleep.
He was getting better and better at grasping the fetal breath now, but unfortunately he just couldn't enter the state of mind-breath forgetfulness that Tang San said was innate energy coming from nothingness. He always felt that something was missing.
It is impossible to embrace a beautiful woman without ideas, but he always remembers what his master said to him in his previous life. He has already left regrets in his previous life, and this time he will never let such a thing happen again.
Shui Bing'er was worried that one day he would abandon her if she became ugly. In fact, Ma Hongjun also became ugly.
But he knew that this was only temporary. When Shui Bing'er's physical problems were resolved and his martial soul defects were resolved, as owners of the Phoenix martial spirit that combined elegance, beauty and nobility, he and Shui Bing'er would surely grow better and better as they grew older.
The man is masculine and handsome, the woman is stunning!
However, a relationship often starts with appearance, gets obsessed with talent, is obsessed with body, and ends with character.
At first, Shui Bing'er didn't tell him that he was her little friend, but instead made up a non-existent Shui Huang'er, wasn't it just to observe his character.
It's just that their relationship was paved by the dead mother-in-law, and it seemed to be going very smoothly. However, in fact, a relationship not only has a sweet love period, but also a running-in period where conflicts arise. Many lovers who break up die during the running-in period.
They need to go through the running-in period together. Only by getting along for a long time will the strengths and weaknesses of people's personalities gradually be revealed. At that time, whether they will tolerate each other or complain and dislike each other, this will be the test of the relationship. The running-in period.
And all this is also the fate and fate they will face in the future.
It’s a calamity, but it’s also fate!
In the state of fetal breath, the whole body is in harmony with the heaven and earth, and the breath seems to be there or not, and lingers as if it exists.
Under the influence of this state, Shui Bing'er also slept particularly sweetly, and her face was more rosy than before, like a flower moistened and watered by rain and dew.
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