Becoming An Immortal Begins With Marrying A Wife

Chapter 360: Yin Qingyan's Awakening (22)

Hall of Enforcement, Dungeon.

After satisfying his desires with his concubine Gu Xinyue, Chen An rushed over here without delay.

Yin Qingyan, who was imprisoned in the dungeon, had been craving for a long time. Now he could have his way with her body, and naturally, he couldn't wait.

"Husband, I have already bathed and changed clothes for the Domain Lord. I have also arranged a bed and bedding in the cell. Is there anything else I need to do?" Yin Ji quickly approached Chen An upon seeing his arrival.

Chen An embraced her slender waist and kissed her on the cheek, speaking gently, "No need, bathing and changing clothes is enough. It has been hard for you to take care of your Domain Lord in the dungeon these past few days. As a reward, wash yourself thoroughly after dinner tonight and wait for me in the room."

"Thank you, husband, for your kindness." Yin Ji's voice was soft. "Husband, if there is nothing else, I will go home first and not disturb you while you favor the Domain Lord."

"Alright, go back then." Chen An smiled and agreed.

Yin Ji didn't stay any longer and immediately teleported out of the dungeon.

"Creak—"

Chen An pushed open the door of a cell and walked in unhurriedly.

As soon as he arrived in front of a bed, Yin Qingyan, who exuded a floral fragrance all over her body, looked at him and asked in a cold tone, "Has that wretched woman already given her Yin Essence to you?"

The wretched woman she referred to naturally meant the former Palace Master of the Divine Maiden Palace, Han Shuiyi.

Chen An didn't answer her question but instead asked with a smile that was not a smile, "In what capacity are you speaking to me now?"

Upon hearing this, Yin Qingyan's face immediately changed.

Then, she "plop" knelt down on the ground, pressing her forehead tightly against the ground, and apologized in a fearful tone, "Master, Yanu has made a mistake. Please punish me severely, Master!"

Having died once, she now cherished her life immensely. She was afraid of displeasing Chen An and jeopardizing her hard-earned life.

Chen An generously said, "Don't be nervous, I'm not a heartless villain who kills without blinking. Get up."

"Yes, Master."

Trembling, Yin Qingyan stood up and sat back on the bed properly.

Chen An didn't say anything and took a step forward, using his index finger to lift her chin, carefully examining her face with an appreciative gaze.

She had light makeup, only a little eyebrow shaping and lipstick.

There weren't many accessories on her body, only two gemstone anklets on her ankles that made a crisp sound when her feet moved, giving a special feeling.

"Whether it's appearance or figure, you are still a little inferior to your dead rival."

After a careful examination, Chen An mercilessly said to Yin Qingyan.

Yin Qingyan instantly broke down upon hearing this and immediately said to Chen An, "Master, although Yanu's appearance and figure may not be as good as that wretched woman's, Yanu can definitely serve you better than her!"

She and Han Shuiyi were archenemies. It didn't matter who she lost to, as long as she didn't lose to Han Shuiyi.

Chen An laughed upon hearing this, completely disregarding the dignity of the Domain Lord in front of him, and directly struck at her heart, "You still have your Yin Essence. How can you serve me better than her?"

"Master, Yanu can learn. As long as Master gives me some guidance, Yanu can understand how to serve you better than that wretched woman."

Yin Qingyan said earnestly.

No matter what the cost, she wanted to surpass Han Shuiyi.

To surpass her in every aspect!

Chen An smiled and didn't respond to her words.

He took out a red veil from his storage ring and threw it over, saying,

"Covered with a red veil, let's go through the simple process of becoming husband and wife. From today onwards, you will be my eleventh concubine."

He didn't need slaves, what he needed were wives and concubines with a marital relationship, the kind that involved emotional connection between husband and wife.

Otherwise, having numerous women would be meaningless.

Looking at the red veil in her hands, Yin Qingyan couldn't help but be stunned.

She didn't understand why Chen An wanted to marry her.

Wasn't he supposed to make her his slave?

How did it turn into becoming his concubine?

For a moment, she felt a mix of joy and worry, a strange emotion rising within her.

If she became a concubine to this man in front of her, perhaps her future days wouldn't be so dark?

"Why are you still standing there?"

Seeing Yin Qingyan standing still, Chen An urged her.

Yin Qingyan immediately covered herself with the red veil and naturally changed her address, saying, "Husband, I am ready."

Suddenly changing her address to "husband" was somewhat embarrassing, but it was better than calling him "master".

After all, one was embarrassing, while the other was deeply shameful.

Actually, Chen An preferred being called "master" by a woman who used to be high and mighty. But seeing Yin Qingyan change her address so quickly, he couldn't be bothered to say anything.

After a moment.

The process of their marriage was completed, officially becoming husband and wife.

Next, it was time for them to consummate their marriage.

Chen An wasted no time and directly pushed Yin Qingyan onto the bed, skillfully pressing her down beneath him, and lowered his head to kiss her red lips.

Yin Qingyan, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, was being intimately approached by a man for the first time. Her delicate body tensed uncontrollably, her hands tightly gripping the bedsheets, and her feet curled up tightly.

But after a while, as Chen An's kisses deepened, her body gradually relaxed, and she faintly began to feel some pleasure.

After living as a human for so many years, she finally felt that having a man was quite nice.

It was also the first time she understood why some female cultivators in the Yin Domain were so promiscuous, able to keep dozens or even hundreds of masked men in their palaces for their own pleasure.

The kissing lasted for more than a moment.

Chen An got up from Yin Qingyan with a hint of nostalgia, his gaze falling on her fair and delicate feet, and couldn't help but express his admiration, "I have to say, although your appearance and figure are slightly inferior to your dead rival, your feet are much more exquisite than hers."

"In the future, learn from your dead rival and try not to wear shoes, go barefoot as much as possible."

"Can you do that?"

"I can. As long as my husband likes it, I will never wear shoes again!"

Yin Qingyan agreed without hesitation.

At this moment, she was filled with immense joy.

Not because Chen An liked her feet, but because Chen An said her feet were better than Han Shuiyi's.

With Chen An's evaluation, she would never wear shoes again in the future.

She suddenly had a goal in her heart, which was to always be barefoot in front of Han Shuiyi, to the point where Han Shuiyi would feel ashamed and put on shoes!

Chen An didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, he just lightly lifted the belt around her waist, then removed the long skirt from her body, and looked down at her, saying, "Alright, let's get down to business."

"Please don't consider my feelings, I hope my husband can fully enjoy himself."

Yin Qingyan suppressed her shame, her eyes filled with determination as she pleaded.

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