Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

Chapter 43 Pulling each other

In the cramped alchemy room.

Wen Zhiyun folded her hands on the door bolt behind her, her bulging body was leaning against the wooden door, a slight blush appeared on the fair-skinned mature woman's face.

At this time, she had just taken a shower, her hair was still slightly wet, and her body was exuding a faint fragrance, which smelled like peach blossoms.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Chen An couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Compared with the girlish youthfulness in Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue, he still prefers the charm of a mature woman in Wen Zhiyun.

Slightly stabilized the heartbeat in my heart.

Chen An said calmly: "Friend Wen, what do you want to tell me?"

But it was only calm on the surface, but in fact he was very excited inside, expecting Wen Zhiyun to pierce the membrane.

However, what Wen Zhiyun said next disappointed him.

I saw Wen Zhiyun hesitated for a moment, and then said with some difficulty:

"That... I have no money to pay the rent, can I use some valuable things as collateral first?"

That's it?

Chen An was extremely disappointed.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Zhiyun said again:

"May I?"

"Yes, yes, but you came to me just to talk about this? Don't you have anything else to say?"

Chen An didn't give up, thinking that this arrogant and beautiful woman should be cowardly, and dared not speak when the words came to her lips.

Unfortunately, Wen Zhiyun let him down again.

When faced with his question, this charming woman shook her head without hesitation and said:

"There's nothing else to say, just this."

"..."

For a while, the air became a little frozen.

Neither of them made a sound.

The alchemy room was so quiet that the two could hear each other's heartbeat.

In the end, it was Chen An who spoke.

"Friend Daoist Wen, when did you run out of savings?"

"A few days ago."

"You are a monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining, do you have such little savings?"

"Basically, you can spend as much as you earn, and it costs too much to cultivate."

"How did you earn spirit stones before?"

"I earn money by going out to hunt monsters, but recently the Bamboo Leaf Gang doesn't let me go out, so the income has been cut off."

"That was really hard."

"..."

The two just asked and answered.

As time goes by.

The atmosphere of lonely men and widows living in the same room is constantly highlighted.

The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

Looking at Wen Zhiyun's sexy red lips, Chen An felt hotter and hotter.

The vibe is here.

The feeling is coming.

Chen An couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to get close to Wen Zhiyun who was sitting by the side, reaching out his hand to hug her and kiss her mouth to mouth.

But as soon as she raised her hand, Wen Zhiyun quickly moved away, not letting him touch it.

"Chen Pill Master, what is the relationship between the two of us now, you want to touch me?"

Wen Zhiyun's face was obviously red and hot, but the words she said seemed indifferent.

She was forcing Chen An to speak, asking Chen An to admit that he had thoughts about her, so as to win the initiative in getting along with her in the future.

It's the feeling of "You, Chen An, pursued me back then, but I, Wen Zhiyun, didn't post it instead".

Hearing Wen Zhiyun's words, Chen An calmed down a lot.

He withdrew his raised hand, smiled and said: "Just now, your hand was a little numb, so lift it up and move around."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left the alchemy room.

To deal with Wen Zhiyun's arrogance, if you want to completely conquer her, you can't follow her will, and you can't bow to her.

Otherwise, some of them will be tossed by her in the future.

gone?

He just left?

Wen Zhiyun was a little skeptical about life, and then there was a burst of anger and a burst of regret.

Angry Chen An refused to let her go.

Regret for being hypocritical.

...

In the days that followed, Chen An became a lot colder towards Wen Zhiyun.

Barely communicate with her.

On the contrary, every night when I communicate with my wife and concubine in the room, I talk very loudly, intentionally let her hear it, and make her sleepless all night.

During this period, relying on his wives and concubines' unwavering feelings for him, Chen An completely owned all of them, and had a deep understanding of every place.

The days just passed by like this.

In a blink of an eye.

More than two months have passed.

At this time, Chen Yuejian was already eight months old, and her height had grown to nearly one meter.

When Chen An was measuring her height, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This child with spiritual roots is amazing. He is taller than ordinary children when they are only three years old.

In terms of exercise, he has also evolved from walking unsteadily for more than five months to being able to trot now.

But in terms of speech, at present, he still only yells, and he doesn't know how to call his father and mother.

It seems that children with spiritual roots only develop faster physically, and they are not much faster than ordinary children in learning to speak.

"The previous expectations were so high that they seemed unrealistic."

"You have to lower your expectations appropriately."

"Well, I hope Xiaoyuejian can learn to speak before she turns one year old."

Chen An looked down at his daughter who was walking with his little hand, and set such a small goal for her in his heart.

He wants to get the system reward for his daughter learning to speak as soon as possible, and at the same time, he wants to hear his daughter call him daddy as soon as possible.

It must be a good feeling to be called daddy.

thinking.

Chen An hugged the daughter in front of him.

Teach her by hand, teach her to call her daddy.

However, Chen Yuejian was either responding so-and-so, or giggling brightly, thinking that her father was teasing her.

Chen An was not in a hurry, and patiently taught her to call her Daddy.

It took about a stick of incense to teach.

Chen An didn't lose her patience, but her daughter had already.

Struggling to get down.

Don't want to be hugged.

Want to run around on the ground.

Chen An also let her go and let her go.

As soon as he landed, Chen Yuejian happily wandered around the yard like a runaway wild horse.

Chen An followed behind and watched her all the way.

As he walked, with a thought, he opened the panel of himself and his wife and concubine to check the data.

【Name: Chen An】

[Cultivation level: Qi Refining Level 6]

[Wealth: 555 low-grade spirit stones]

[Alchemy: first-level advanced (1066/2500)]

[Spiritual Consciousness: Level 1 Advanced (998/2500)]

[Gold Finger: Mastery (1111/2500)]

[Sleep Aid: Skilled (233/500)]

【Spouse: Song Huaying, Gu Xinyue】

【Offspring: Chen Yuejian】

...

【Name: Song Huaying】

[Attribute: The grace of dripping water, the spring will repay each other]

[Emotion: 3 stars (1314/2500)]

[Alchemy experience provided: 1024]

[Cheat proficiency provided: 468]

...

【Name: Gu Xinyue】

[Attribute: Pure and clean. Loyalty]

[Emotion: 3 stars (520/2500)]

[Spirit strength provided: 998]

[Cheat proficiency provided: 623]

"Husband, it's not good!"

Chen An was browsing the panel in front of him, when suddenly the voice of his little wife came from in front of him.

He followed the voice and looked up, and his goal was Song Huaying with an anxious expression on his face.

Song Huaying came up and said: "Husband, Sister Wen is packing her luggage, she said that she will move out and will not rent together!"

"Um?"

Chen An was stunned for a moment, and then the first thing he thought of was that Wen Zhiyun was playing with his temper, and that he had treated her too coldly during this time.

Without thinking too much, he immediately picked up his daughter Chen Yuejian and went in to see what was going on.

...

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