Qian Zheyue's expression changed and she quickly turned her head. Just as she was about to speak, Bing Chen suddenly kissed her red lips.
Qian Zheyue was shocked when her eyes changed, and she wanted to struggle, but was restrained by the ice dust and couldn't move at all.
The four lips touched, Qian Zheyue was nervous and confused, while Bing Chen tasted it carefully.
Not long after, Bingchen stood up and their lips parted.
"You bastard!" Qian Zheyue yelled.
Caressing Qian Zheyue's cheek, Bingchen looked at her tenderly and said softly: "Zheyue, I want you to be my woman."
Qian Zheyue's expression froze.
"I have an indescribable feeling towards you. I like you very much, but I dare not get close to you." Bing Chen continued.
Qian Zheyue's eyes trembled a bit, she didn't dare to look at Bing Chen and turned her head away.
When Bingchen saw this, he smiled slightly, put one hand on Qian Zheyue's neck, and gently lifted him up.
Qian Zheyue immediately showed a bit of panic and said quickly: "What are you doing."
"Hug you." Bing Chen said.
The next moment, Qian Zheyue was supported by Bing Chen and leaned into his arms.
"Bingchen, don't push yourself too far!" Qian Zheyue said angrily.
Bingchen caressed Qian Zheyue's hair, not caring about Qian Zheyue's anger at all, and said: "It is pure and untainted, extremely beautiful and refined, the fragrance is faint, and it touches people's hearts. .”
Qian Zheyue's expression froze, and then her cheeks became flushed.
Looking at Qian Zheyue, Bingchen smiled slightly, and there was a bit of strange tenderness on his face.
"Zheyue!" Bingchen called softly.
Qian Zheyue gritted her teeth secretly.
"Pervert!"
Suddenly, Qian Zheyue let out a low curse, stretched out a hand, and slapped Bing Chen on the face.
Bing Chen was stunned for a moment, or rather confused.
Taking this opportunity, Qian Zheyue struggled quickly, trying to break free from Bing Chen's arms.
Yes!
Bingchen immediately came to his senses and held Qian Zheyue firmly in his arms.
"Let me go!" Qian Zheyue said with an annoyed look on her face.
Bing Chen frowned slightly, but he refused to let go and locked Qian Zheyue in his arms.
"Bingchen, if you don't let go, I won't be polite!" Qian Zheyue said angrily.
Yes!
As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Chen kissed his red lips again amid his panic expression.
Bingchen didn't let go of this kiss for a long time, his mind gradually became drunk and he savored it carefully. Qian Zheyue, on the other hand, went from being panicked at the beginning to struggling, and then her struggle slowed down as if she was gradually accepting her fate. Finally, she took the initiative to put her arms around Bingchen's neck, and embraced him and kissed her deeply.
After a long time, the two separated their lips and looked at each other. Bingchen's eyes were gentle, while Qian Zheyue's eyes were shy and confused.
"Zheyue!" Bingchen called softly.
"Yeah!" Qian Zheyue hummed softly.
Seemingly seeing the strange look in Bingchen's eyes, Qian Zheyue lowered her head shyly.
"Don't... continue." Qian Zheyue said softly.
Bingchen hummed.
Holding Qian Zheyue tightly in his arms, Bingchen asked softly in her ear: "Do you feel it? What I feel for you..."
Qian Zheyue's cheeks became increasingly red with embarrassment, and she leaned on Bingchen's chest without answering.
After snuggling quietly for a while, Bingchen felt that Qian Zheyue's mood had calmed down and asked softly: "Are you still angry?"
It's okay not to mention this, but Qian Zheyue feels secretly annoyed when she mentions this.
"Angry!" Qian Zheyue said.
"I was really struck by an evil knife that day..."
"Who do you think I am!"
Before Bingchen finished speaking, Qian Zheyue asked.
Bingchen was stunned for a moment.
"My desires were controlled by the evil sword, so I came here. Who do you think I am!" Qian Zheyue asked again.
Bingchen's expression froze, he thought for a moment, and then said: "My woman!"
Qian Zheyue's eyes changed slightly.
"You were one of the people I longed for at that time!" Bing Chen hesitated and then said.
Hearing this, Qian Zheyue's face clearly showed a bit of annoyance. However, after a tight moment, he sighed secretly.
"Cover the Moon!"
"Stop talking!" Qian Zheyue said.
"Be my woman!" Bing Chen said.
Qian Zheyue frowned, feeling secretly annoyed. He hesitated and asked, "Isn't it enough?"
When Bing Chen heard this, his face immediately showed joy, but he still said: "Not enough!"
Qian Zheyue's eyes turned cold.
Bingchen quickly acted honestly.
"Let me go!" Qian Zheyue said.
Bing Chen wanted to remain unmoved, but when he saw Qian Zheyue's cold eyes, he quickly relaxed a little.
Seeing this, Qian Zheyue hurriedly left Bingchen's arms, distanced herself from him, and then quickly sorted herself out.
When Bingchen saw this, he was about to step forward to show his courtesy, but was stopped by Qian Zheyue's look.
"Leave here immediately before I regret it, otherwise!" Qian Zheyue suddenly said coldly.
As he spoke, Bingchen clearly saw the slightest hint of coldness in Qian Zheyue's eyes.
"Zhe Yue, you!" Bing Chen said.
Qian Zheyue's eyes flashed coldly.
Bingchen was helpless, hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards the door.
After opening the door, Bing Chen looked back again, then sighed and disappeared in a teleport.
Touching his chest gently, Qian Zheyue felt confused and frowned slightly.
Unconsciously, everything she had with Bing Chen resurfaced in her mind. Qian Zheyue was secretly annoyed and shy, but she also had some unknown strange feelings.
After a while, Qian Zheyue sighed and looked back. His gaze seemed to penetrate the door and land on the spiritual mountain not far away.
"A woman's heart is like a needle under the sea. It's true. She was clearly affectionate before, but now she changes her face." Bing Chen said to himself.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt like a light on his back, making his spirit tremble.
He quickly checked carefully with his spiritual mind, and the next moment, cold sweat broke out on Bingchen's forehead.
"Master!"
At this time, Kong Qiong opened his eyes, saw Bing Chen, called out softly, then quickly stood up and bowed to Bing Chen.
Bing Chen nodded and didn't waste any time. He asked directly: "I heard from Xuanyin that you want to break through?"
"Yes!" Kong Qiong said.
"Do you know anything about your current situation?" Bing Chen asked.
At this time, there was a ripple in the void beside the two of them, and Qian Zheyue teleported over.
Seeing this, Kong Qiong hurriedly saluted Qian Zheyue, and then said to Bing Chen: "Uncle Qian said that now the disciple is 70% certain to usher in the catastrophe of the 29th."
Bingchen glanced at Qian Zheyue.
"Twenty-nine calamities, are you satisfied?" Bing Chen asked.
Kong Qiong's eyes changed slightly, he pondered for a moment, and said: "The disciple knows his own qualifications. Without special opportunities, the twenty-nine calamities will be the disciple's limit."
Bing Chen shook his head and said: "Twenty-nine calamities are not your limit."
Kong Qiong's eyes changed slightly.
"If you are willing to suppress it for a few more decades, I am 30% sure that I will be able to achieve the Thirty-Ninth Divine Tribulation," Bing Chen said.
Kong Qiong’s expression changed obviously.
On the side, Qian Zheyue frowned slightly when he heard this.
"How you choose is up to you. Don't force yourself as a teacher." Bing Chen then added.
Hearing this, Kong Qiong's eyes clearly showed a bit of struggle, and he subconsciously looked at Qian Zheyue.
However, what disappointed him was that Qian Zheyue looked indifferent, with no change in her expression.
After hesitating for a while, Kong Qiong cupped his fists and bowed to Bing Chen, saying, "This disciple chooses to become a god now."
Bingchen frowned slightly.
"Master has good intentions, and my disciples understand it. However, there are very few people in the world who are lucky enough to survive the Three Nine Tribulations. Those kind of people are all geniuses who are rare to see in a million years. They cannot be compared with them only through hard work and force. After following the Master for many years, the disciple has learned a lot. A few days ago, the Master helped Xuanyin to overcome the calamity. Although she achieved great achievements, she put the Master in danger and was seriously injured and dying. The Master treats the disciple with kindness. Like a mountain, the disciple can no longer let the master take risks for the disciple." Kong Qiong said.
When Bing Chen heard this, a soft look appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Looking at Bing Chen, hesitating for a moment, Kong Qiong continued: "Heavenly tribulations cannot represent everything, even if there are twenty-nine tribulations, the number of tribulations for Master Lindu to become a god was only twenty-nine, but Master Niang also achieved enlightenment and became a master. Although I cannot compare with my master’s wife, I believe that as long as I work hard enough in the future and break through to the peak of the God King, I still have some chance.”
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Bingchen's mouth, and he said: "Okay! In that case, my master will take you to break through now. You are right, the number of heavenly tribulations cannot represent everything. There has been more than one of the top ten gods recognized by heaven and earth. Your Majesty, the Divine Tribulation is only twenty-nine. What your future achievements will be depends on your own efforts and luck."
Hearing Bing Chen's words, Kong Qiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bowed to Bing Chen again.
When he said this, Bingchen smiled again, but then said instead: "But you are wrong about one thing. In the future, as long as you are willing to work hard, being a teacher at the top of the God King will definitely allow you to achieve it, and even become a god." It’s okay to be respectful.”
Hearing this, Kong Qiong immediately showed a bit of joy, and quickly clasped his fists and bowed again: "Thank you, Master!"
Bingchen patted Kong Qiong's shoulder and said: "Since I accept you as my disciple, I will definitely be responsible for you. Xuanyin, you don't have to be dissatisfied in your heart. Being a teacher is not about favoring one thing over another, but there are some unspeakable hidden things in it."
"Disciple doesn't dare!" Kong Qiong heard this and said quickly: "Master treats his disciples with great kindness. How can I have any ungrateful thoughts?"
Bing Chen showed some satisfaction and patted Kong Qiong's shoulder again.
Kong Qiong turned around, faced Qian Zheyue, and bowed.
"Thank you, Master Qian, for your teachings to me these days. I am deeply grateful." Kong Qiong said.
Qian Zheyue nodded and said, "You're welcome."
"Kong Qiong, there is something I want to correct you as a master. Do you still not know what I call Master Qian?" Bing Chen said with a slight smile on his face.
Hearing this, Kong Qiong subconsciously looked back and forth between Bing Chen and Qian Zheyue, then quickly bowed to him again, with a slight smile on his lips and said: "Master, forgive me, disciple..."
boom!
Before Kong Qiong finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion from the side. Looking up, Kong Qiong's expression changed.
I saw that the short mountain next to me suddenly exploded into dust all over the sky, and Qian Zheyue's one hand turned into a claw, facing the direction of the short mountain.
Kong Qiong's spirit trembled, not only him, but also Bing Chen, who suddenly looked nervous.
Seeing Qian Zheyue looking at him coldly, Bingchen laughed dryly, then quickly grabbed the sky and disappeared without a trace.
"snort!"
Qian Zheyue snorted coldly, raised her hand, and a green vine struck the void, and a scream suddenly came out.
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