h, my nose and eyes would start to sting. He also kept a good distance—we were close enough to touch, yet there was no physical contact between us.On the surface, life hasn't changed much, yet I feel...I can't hold on for long, because he's doing this "on purpose".
The bed wasn't very big. Even if you didn't do anything, two people would still be lying side by side, their feet touching. It was inevitable that they would touch each other.
Besides, he deliberately set things on fire.
“As for the Yellow and Red Way, it focuses on cultivating longevity. Taoism emphasizes the Way of Nourishing Life and advocates for having many descendants...Going against Yin and Yang, rectifying chaos, and achieving harmony are all inferior practices...Hmph...”
He muttered as he set fire to various things.
This... whole set of questions has reached the level of faith
How could I possibly say that to him
"...You say Mu Yunfan and his woman have a telepathic connection, seamless and perfect. What about you" His fingers lightly traced the shallow scar of the blood curse on his chest.
"Mu Xia Qiao, Xiao Qiao, you ask me why my child has to bear the surname Mu…"
"Why... why did you do that You didn't even answer me back then..."
I'm very curious about this.
Because I tend to overthink things, and when we have disagreements, I worry that he might not want children.
Originally, these two children would have been sacrifices. If he hadn't had compassion, or if he hadn't loved me even a little bit, their souls would have vanished into nothingness.
What about the interaction of yin and yang, the gestation of all things, it's all empty.
I was but a fleeting visitor in the long span of their lives.
Luckily, I had a fight with him. If I hadn't made him upset, he wouldn't have tried to keep the two children. In the end, although the plan changed, the result was still good.
Two little ancestors were born, healthy, intelligent and sensible, growing up diligently.
Whenever I think about these things, I am very content.
I am not unwilling to have children, it's just that my mindset hasn't quite caught up yet.
"Having the children take your last name would lessen my guilt a little... They can keep you company while I'm gone."
“Last name is the first and final destination for everyone. I don't want you to be lonely. If you cultivate Qi into a god, refine a god into emptiness, and refine yang energy into an immortal, you won't be able to have children anymore, so it's beneficial for you to have them earlier.”
Yes, yes, just like my brother said, you won't even be able to have children in the future, so what's with all the melodrama
Even if one fails to achieve enlightenment and is reborn, their physical constitution may not necessarily be suitable for conceiving a spiritual fetus.
"I didn't say I wouldn't have children, just that it feels too soon..."
"This won't hurt you, will it Or are you afraid people will laugh at you" Jiang Qiyun frowned slightly.
This sentence is a bit heartbreaking. Even now, I'm still an "unmarried and single mother" – a negative example.
Of course, you can't tell him that; he might think it's unreasonable.
Even my brother hasn't said it.
Even if one adjusts their mindset, there will still be a slight bit of reservation.
When we talked about it calmly, the flame between us slowly died down.
He got off me, released my hands, propped himself up on one hand, and lay on his side, pulling me close to his chest as he spoke softly.
The atmosphere was warm, languid and alluring.
I reached up and wrapped my arms around his waist, pressing against his cool chest. I mumbled, "You know everything, you just pretend not to. Is it fun for you to see me get angry"
“Between the sheets, I prefer to see you cry.” He gave a wicked smile, rubbing my chin. “It’s too hard to get you to take initiative. Without teasing you, you wouldn't even initiate a hug.”
Who made you so domineering, I've gotten used to being submissive.
“So... let's see how long you can hold out.” He narrowed his eyes and chuckled lightly, challenging him openly.
“Three, five, seven, nine… how long can you hold your breath with me Every time a stage is reached, you can make a request. It all depends on how determined you are to last for days, hum…”
"This isn't fair, you're always stirring the pot!" I said with a laugh, though I was actually irritated.
Let's just gamble. Three days later, five days later, seven days later, nine days later... Ugh, it seems a bit hard to bear, but every time I endure a stage, I can make a request. It's not a bad deal after all.
"Alright, starting tonight... your resolve needs to be stronger, my little wife..." he said with a wicked smile as he pressed down.
Be determined!
Be firm!
He didn't quite go all the way, but I was totally weak in the legs the next day.
My brother called to check on me because he was worried. When he heard my hoarse voice, he was startled: “What’s wrong, Xiao Qiao What did you do”
"...No, I'm honing my willpower," I gritted out.
My brother burst out laughing on the phone after hearing my story. I couldn't help but remind him, "You're staying at your in-laws' place! Don't go too crazy! Be careful not to give your mother-in-law a worse impression!"
"Hahaha...ouch...it's fine...I'm not afraid...hahaha...you guys actually bet on this What's the point of this bet Who ends up getting tortured in the end Hahahahaha..."
He laughed so hard he was gasping for air. I could hear Lin Yanqin's voice on the other end of the phone. Could they have stayed together last night This dog food is outrageous…
"Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao, let me tell you, under normal circumstances, you are definitely going to lose. Don't even think about fighting him, he's doing it on purpose, you know"
"Pretending to see you pitiful and bearing it, waiting for you to take the initiative to say something... hahaha, which man doesn't like this It satisfies a man's psychology so much! Hahaha, just satisfy him!"
I said angrily, "You know so much, was Lin Yanqin taught by you!"
“Come on, you guys are no match for us. Your emotional intelligence is way off! Qinyin isn't shy like you. She tries her best to learn and cooperate, otherwise how could you two be so affectionate after all this time”
"This is really important, think about it more. I'm going to eat now, Qinyin is waiting for me, poof... hahaha... oh my gosh, Qinyin, Xiao Qiao is making me laugh so hard!"
Before hanging up, he even joked with Lin Yanqin about me, leaving me speechless and fuming at the table.
My brother is now complaining that I'm becoming less caring, saying that I've forgotten my sister now that I have a wife.
"Miss, there's a letter here. It has no sender...and no postage stamp. How did this come Was it hand-delivered" Lao Su took the letter and looked curiously at the envelope.
I took it over and looked at it. The envelope was an old-fashioned brown paper one, with only my name on it. When I opened it, the signature was "Mu".
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