Ye Qiu, somewhat confused, followed Liu Erlong into the room.
Just as he stepped across the threshold,
his mood suddenly brightened.
He saw Liu Erlong, who looked like a young girl, looking down at him.
It turned out that Liu Erlong had noticed his shoelaces were untied and wanted to help him re-tie them.
This thoughtful care
made Ye Qiu's heart flutter.
Liu Erlong pursed her red lips, looked up at Ye Qiu with a smile,
and then slowly squatted down.
Looking at Liu Erlong squatting in front of him,
Ye Qiu couldn't help but reach out and tenderly stroke her beautiful black hair.
Such a virtuous and considerate wife—what more could a husband ask for?
Ye Qiu looked up at the small window above the wall, where the moonlight shining through was as clear as water.
He took a deep breath,
as if he could absorb the cool moonlight, making him feel refreshed.
His body seemed to relax.
The cool moonlight shone on his face, and a sense of relief appeared in his azure eyes.
After a long while,
Ye Qiu seemed to have unloaded all his burdens, his mind and body experiencing unprecedented relaxation.
...
In the room.
After savoring the deep throat with Liu Erlong,
Ye Qiu emerged from the bathroom early.
He was refreshed, a far cry from his previous discomfort and embarrassment.
*Plop!*
He comfortably lay down on the bed Liu Erlong had prepared that afternoon.
Even with clothes imbued with Liu Erlong's fragrance on them, he remained unmoved, like a gentleman, untouched by external things.
A while later, Liu
Erlong, her face flushed, emerged from the bathroom.
Seeing Ye Qiu, her face was filled with a tender, loving smile.
Her red lips were fuller, still beautiful, but slightly swollen.
Her smile wasn't as natural as before,
because her cheeks were a little sore.
Liu Erlong cupped her face and gently rubbed it.
She sat down by the bed, chuckling softly as she helped Ye Qiu up, her voice slightly hoarse.
"Husband, let's go."
"Okay."
Ye Qiu sat up, his sharp eyes easily noticing a stray stain on Liu Erlong's hair.
He pointed, "Erlong, you didn't clean this up properly, let me help you."
"Ah? Where is it?"
Liu Erlong hesitated, looking around. She should have already cleaned it up.
Ye Qiu led Liu Erlong to the dressing table
and sat her down.
"You can't see it yourself."
"Yes, thank you for your trouble, husband."
Liu Erlong's face flushed.
She hadn't covered herself completely, and the stain was showing.
She'd been so focused on protecting her clothes that she'd overlooked some details.
"It's alright."
Ye Qiu carefully cleaned the stain from Liu Erlong's hair.
Then, he gently cupped her fair, milk-washed face and began to massage it.
A faint green light shimmered in his hands.
"How is it? Still sore?"
Ye Qiu leaned down slightly, close to Liu Erlong's ear, and asked softly.
"It's not sore anymore."
Liu Erlong smiled brightly, leaning gently against Ye Qiu's chest, turning her head to look at him, unable to see anything else.
"Hehe!"
Ye Qiu gently pinched Liu Erlong's chin, capturing her delicate red lips in his mouth.
Green light flickered.
Ye Qiu pursed those warm lips, carefully treating her.
She playfully stuck out her tongue, swallowing the green light.
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Liu Erlong's breathing became long and deep. Her eyes narrowed, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she reached out to hug Ye Qiu's leg, her throat bobbing.
Contact with her husband was always so intoxicating. A short
while later
, Ye Qiu finished the treatment, and Liu Erlong's voice had returned to normal.
Leaning against Ye Qiu, Liu Erlong looked up and smiled,
a hint of teasing playing at the corners of her mouth.
"Husband, that's twice today already, you can do it again later, right?"
"Are you doubting my Blue Silver Bloodline? So endlessly regenerating, huh?"
Ye Qiu looked at Liu Erlong's playful appearance, feeling a surge of excitement. He gently flicked Liu Erlong's brow.
"Ugh~"
Liu Erlong pouted like a girl experiencing her first love, covering her forehead and letting out a soft sob.
Ye Qiu chuckled softly, placing his hand on her forehead and gently stroking it.
Liu Erlong looked up and smiled sweetly.
Tonight, Liu Erlong's unusual behavior made Ye Qiu realize that the person in the basement might be her closest relative—her mother.
After all, even Dugu Yan's parents were frozen, awaiting resurrection.
It made no sense that Liu Erlong's mother was gone.
"Alright, Erlong, shouldn't you take me to see Mom?"
Ye Qiu leaned down and gently pinched Liu Erlong's cheek.
"Husband! You actually guessed it?"
Liu Erlong hugged Ye Qiu's waist, looking at him in surprise.
"Yes, Senior Dugu and I actually crossed paths a long time ago. Yan Yan's parents were frozen and soaked in the cold spring."
Ye Qiu explained softly.
"I see."
Liu Erlong stood up, took Ye Qiu's arm, and smiled,
"Senior Dugu and Yan Yan are really lucky to have met you, husband. Their loved ones will definitely be alright."
"Yes, I will try my best."
Ye Qiu gently hugged Liu Erlong.
"Let's go, husband, I'll take you to see my mother, no...our mom."
Liu Erlong happily swung her ponytail.
...
Following Liu Erlong, they arrived at a corner of a storage room.
She gently patted the wall twice.
The ground began to loosen, revealing a square cellar entrance.
Even standing there,
Ye Qiu could feel the chill emanating from it, rushing towards him.
"Husband, I'll go down first,"
Liu Erlong turned to look at Ye Qiu, and as she spoke, she was about to place her beautiful legs, wrapped in black stockings, onto the wooden stairs.
"Erlong, let me do it, don't get your clothes dirty."
Ye Qiu gently put his arm around her waist.
A red light flashed in his eyes, and soon the two of them twisted and disappeared from the spot.
When they reappeared,
they were already underground.
It was a rather rough-looking basement.
The floor and walls were only relatively smooth.
There were wooden supports supporting the floor above.
Besides a wooden table, a futon, and a stone platform against the wall,
the three were arranged in a row. A blue block of ice, about the size of a coffin,
sat on a stone platform against the wall. It bore a striking resemblance to the two coffins in the Yin-Yang Well. In front of the ice block was a wooden altar used for worship, upon which rested an incense burner. Before the wooden table was a prayer mat. "Husband~" Liu Erlong took out a glowing luminous pearl from her soul tool, illuminating their faces . "Yes, I'm here," Ye Qiu said, embracing Liu Erlong as they walked towards the ice coffin. He didn't rush closer, but stood before the table, waiting for Liu Erlong's next move. Wishing everyone a pleasant life! (End of Chapter)