Becoming An Immortal Begins With Marrying A Wife

Chapter 251: The Master Who Has Fallen and the Disciple Who Is Kept in the Dark (12)

Cave Mansion, the main hall.

Xiao Qingyue put away the sound transmission note and sat down in front of the dressing table by the bed. She looked at herself in the mirror and carefully dressed herself up.

Chen An was going to come and pamper her soon, so she had to prepare for it.

She knew that Chen An liked her natural look.

But she felt that as a woman, she still needed to dress up a bit. At most, she would go for a lighter makeup, trying to cover up any flaws.

"My cheap husband likes the original flavor, so I don't need the rose lipstick and peach blush. I'll try not to put anything on my face."

"I can tidy up my eyebrows and make my hair smoother and more fragrant."

"I won't wear any jewelry, just change into palace attire."

"I'll trim my nails, especially my toenails. He seems to enjoy playing with my feet."

"Well, it feels about right. I'll have a cup of floral tea to moisturize my lips and add some fragrance. Then I'll use a cleansing talisman to clean my body. That should be enough."

Xiao Qingyue was very satisfied with her reflection in the mirror. She believed that Chen An would definitely like it, even be obsessed with it.

She felt proud of herself and looked forward to the infatuated expression Chen An might show when he saw her later.

She didn't realize that she, who used to dislike wearing makeup, was now earnestly doing it to please a man, and even anticipating his reaction after seeing her.

Unbeknownst to her, she had already fallen.

"Master, you look so beautiful. Are you trying to seduce me?" Suddenly, a voice with a hint of laughter sounded softly behind Xiao Qingyue.

It was Chen An's voice.

Xiao Qingyue found it familiar, but she was still startled.

Because Chen An's voice came too suddenly.

"When did you come?"

"Sneaking up behind someone and speaking, are you trying to scare people?"

"Like a ghost!"

Xiao Qingyue turned around and looked at Chen An, who had appeared behind her at some point. She slightly frowned her phoenix eyebrows and reproached him unhappily.

Although she had been intimate with Chen An many times and often begged him humbly in bed, in many situations, Xiao Qingyue would instinctively adopt the posture of a master.

Chen An liked her in this posture.

Immediately, he couldn't wait to pick her up and threw her heavily onto the bed. Then, while undoing his belt, he smirked and said, "Master, you still don't take this little steward seriously. It seems that I need to continue to train you."

"If you have the ability, then go ahead and train me."

As Xiao Qingyue spoke these words, her voice had softened considerably, as if the three sentences she had just spoken with a frown were just a formality to save face.

It felt like she had already saved face, and now it was time to be soft and humble.

Chen An could be as happy as he wanted, and she would cooperate with him.

She would never stubbornly say the word "no".

Soon, Chen An had taken off his clothes, cleaned himself with a cleansing charm, and came to the bed, pressing the blushing Xiao Qingyue underneath him.

He looked at the faint blush on the noblewoman's face and couldn't help but tease her, saying, "The speed at which the Lord is willing to compromise is getting faster and faster. This goes against your previous style of being high and mighty, looking down on all men as ants."

"Isn't this what you wanted to see?"

Xiao Qingyue's tone regained a hint of firmness.

Chen An smiled and then kissed her, feeling the softness and fragrance of her cherry lips. Then he smirked and said, "Wrong, what I wanted to see was you being stubborn from beginning to end."

"I like it when you look at me with disdain, but are helpless against me."

"Underneath your resistance is a reluctant acceptance."

After saying that, Chen An lowered his head to kiss her again, full of desire for the woman who was already under his control.

Xiao Qingyue lightly bit his lip, causing him to stop kissing and look at her with disdain, saying, "You really are a pervert."

"You're good at insulting."

Chen An pinched Xiao Qingyue's chin and smiled at her with a smile that said he could teach her a lesson.

Then, he lowered his head to kiss her again.

They didn't know how long they kissed, but Xiao Qingyue's clothes were already scattered messily on the bed, and her eyes were filled with desire.

Chen An released her lips and instead grabbed one of her delicate feet, holding it in his hand, unable to let go.

He jokingly said, "How can such a dignified Lord have such small and delicate feet?"

"Isn't that to your liking?" Xiao Qingyue couldn't stand being grabbed and touched by Chen An's hands, her voice trembling slightly. "Anyway, you men all like women's feet to be small and delicate."

"That's true."

Chen An smiled and agreed.

Xiao Qingyue couldn't stand being kneaded any longer, so she took the initiative to climb onto Chen An's body and push him down.

Chen An raised an eyebrow, feeling somewhat surprised by the actions of this Lord on top of him.

She was actually taking the initiative?

It seems...

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Happy times always pass by quickly.

Just in the blink of an eye.

Nearly half a day has passed.

[Ice Spirit Root Aptitude +1] x38

[Ice Spirit Root: Medium Grade · 19%]

"Not bad, it's a medium grade."

Chen An showed a faint smile, enjoying the feeling of gradually becoming stronger, with a hint of addictive pleasure.

Xiao Qingyue rested on his chest, listening to his murmurs, not paying too much attention.

At this moment, her mind was occupied by a strange thought.

For some reason, she suddenly wanted Chen An to marry her openly and not have to sneak around like a thief every time they were together.

She thought it was because of the passage of time that she had developed feelings, but little did she know that it was Chen An's "Dream of Countless Girls" destiny at work, subtly influencing her perception.

"Do you know how to give massages?"

Chen An suddenly asked.

Xiao Qingyue nodded, "Yes."

"Then give me one."

Chen An asked Xiao Qingyue to get up from his body, turned over and lay down, and then said, "I used to give massages to my wives and daughters. Now it's time for me to enjoy one."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qingyue felt a bit unbalanced.

She thought to herself that she was also a concubine and couldn't enjoy the benefits of being a husband, but now she had to give him a massage in return. How could there be such a difference in treatment?

Although she felt unbalanced, she quickly obediently started giving Chen An a massage, without daring to argue with him.

She knew in her heart that even though she was also Chen An's concubine, there was still a distinction between high and low among concubines.

And she was the lowest of them all.

Chen An didn't know that she had so many thoughts in her mind, he just silently enjoyed the massage.

Surprisingly, the massage technique of this Lord Master was quite good.

Without years of accumulation, it would be impossible to reach this level.

Chen An was curious and asked, "You're quite skilled at massages. Have you given them regularly before?"

"Yes, Xian'er and I used to give each other massages often."

Xiao Qingyue's voice sounded clear and cold, but with a hint of softness.

Just as the saying goes.

As soon as Xiao Qingyue finished speaking, the communication symbol in Chen An's storage ring started to move.

Without paying much attention to Xiao Qingyue's presence, Chen An directly took out the communication symbol and activated it.

Then, the sweet voice of Ning Xian'er echoed in Xiao Qingyue's room.

"Chen An, I made some herbal tea myself recently. It tastes really good when brewed. Do you have time to come to my Cave Mansion and try it?"

Ning Xian'er's voice was soft and gentle, like a continuous spring rain, moistening Chen An's heart. It sounded very pleasant.

Hearing the intentionally sweet voice of his beloved disciple, and her affectionate address to her "cheap husband," Xiao Qingyue couldn't help but furrow her eyebrows slightly.

She was dissatisfied with Ning Xian'er, silently criticizing her for being so cheap in front of a man, especially as the Holy Maiden of the sect.

Chen An was unaware of Xiao Qingyue's silent criticism of Ning Xian'er. He replied to Ning Xian'er in a gentle voice, "Sure, I'll be there in a moment."

After speaking, he picked up the clothes next to him and put them on, intending to go to Ning Xian'er's place now and deepen his relationship with the pure and lovely Holy Maiden, to see if there was any chance of something happening between them.

Seeing Chen An rushing to meet Ning Xian'er, Xiao Qingyue felt a twinge of jealousy and dissatisfaction with Chen An's differential treatment.

Why should I serve you so humbly?

While Xian'er can be friends with you?

But despite feeling jealous, she didn't dare to express her opinion to Chen An and could only sulk on her own.

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Next door, inside the Holy Maiden's Cave Mansion.

Chen An walked in calmly and saw Ning Xian'er sitting at a tea table in the hall.

Today, Ning Xian'er was wearing a snow-white silk gown, with her waist-length hair flowing smoothly behind her. She looked ethereal and obviously had taken great care in her appearance.

"Chen An, you came so quickly."

Seeing that Chen An appeared in her Cave Mansion not long after their exchange, Ning Xian'er couldn't help but feel surprised, but more than that, she was delighted.

"Because I wanted to see Xian'er as soon as possible, so I hurried all the way here." Chen An thought this in his heart, but on the surface, he smiled and said, "Because I wanted to see Xian'er as soon as possible, so I hurried all the way here."

This was a typical scumbag remark.

However, Ning Xian'er fell for it.

Hearing this made her feel very sweet inside.

"You really know how to make people happy." Ning Xian'er smiled and said, "With a husband like you, I'm sure the wives and concubines in your family are happy every day."

"That's natural." Chen An said without any modesty.

But he couldn't be modest about this. After all, he couldn't say, "Oh, my wives and concubines in my family are just average."

"Hmm? Why do I smell the fragrance from my master's room on you?"

Ning Xian'er leaned her delicate nose close to Chen An and sniffed, detecting the special fragrance that was only present in her master Xiao Qingyue's room. She also thought about how quickly Chen An had arrived. Her slender and beautiful eyebrows furrowed instantly.

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