One person established a clan

Chapter 296 Tender Feelings Trembling
"Well"

After hearing Su Cheng's explanation, Flora blinked, her expression becoming increasingly strange.

"My aunt has always been aloof, so why is she so close to you, Uncle?"

"I don't know for sure either, but I am deeply grateful for her repeated care."

Su Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly: "Should we tell our senior about our situation—"

"wait wait wait!"

Before she could finish speaking, Flora hurriedly covered her mouth, a faint blush rising on her cool, jade-like face.

"This matter is too shameful. If my aunt finds out, I'm afraid I'll never be able to face her again."

"Are we supposed to keep this a secret forever?"

"Let's do it later," Flo could only vaguely brush it off.

If my aunt truly harbors some feelings for my uncle, then when they meet, I fear...
"Your mind has become much more active during this period of seclusion."

Su Cheng didn't delve into it, only smiling as he lightly flicked her nose. "Has your cultivation improved?"

“Of course.” Flora calmed herself down and said softly, “It is precisely because of my breakthrough in cultivation that I am now able to maintain this Netherworld passage and meet you in the Sea of ​​Souls for a long time.”

"No wonder."

Su Cheng nodded in realization and couldn't help but look around.

The two were now in a still, undulating pool, surrounded by swirling black mist, like a dreamlike illusion.

So, you're now free to go out as you please?

"Not yet."

Flora smiled and said, "Actually, I am still in seclusion. I only vaguely sensed something unusual about my uncle's side through the soul contract, so I came to investigate."

Su Cheng chuckled upon hearing this. So this girl was actually stealing a moment of leisure from her busy schedule?
"Will it interfere with your cultivation?"

"I am currently bathing in the waters of the underworld to nourish the foundation of my physical body. My soul is separated to meet with my uncle, and there is nothing wrong with it."

At this point, Flora's eyebrows furrowed slightly, revealing a strange expression.

She nestled silently into his arms, tilted her jade-like face up, and whispered, "But it seems Uncle has attracted two or three new girls again?"

"Uh, Miss Wen, you should remember me. I mentioned you before."

"Those two adorable little girls, Xiao Niang and Bai Lingling, are so clingy with their eyes when they look at their uncle."

Flo's eyes darkened, a hint of disdain seemingly creeping into them. "Uncle, you mustn't bully such a young girl."

Su Cheng: “.”

Seeing his hesitant expression, Flora couldn't help but sigh helplessly, "Uncle has gone astray since I last saw you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she quietly put her fingers together and lightly touched the space between her eyebrows.

"God of Hades."

As if inky black water responded, it coiled upwards, transforming into a bewitching black veil that enveloped the body, with fine black crystal ribbons outlining a mature and alluring curve.

That tranquil and pure temperament instantly transformed into the aloof and solitary majesty of an empress.

When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was as calm and still as a deep pool.

"Husband."

She moved closer with an alluring figure, whispering in a cool voice, "This fierce battle has taken a toll on your mental and physical well-being. A good night's sleep won't be enough. Let me help you recover as quickly as possible."

"How can this place be restored?!"

Flora instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, her cold, alluring face softening with tenderness. "Once you've thoroughly satisfied your husband, he naturally won't be unfaithful anymore."

The beauty suddenly kissed his lips, like a blazing flame suddenly rising from a cold, icy pool, creating ripples.

Su Cheng felt his heartbeat quicken, and waves of heat surged through his soul.

This bewitching witch truly intends to devour his very soul.
Within the underworld, where reality and illusion are indistinguishable, the dark lake surface ripples and surges with waves.

In the reflection of the lake, a bewitching imperial figure was dancing gracefully, her black hair flying wildly in the air.

As the tide receded, the fierce battle seemed to gradually subside.

Only that noble, graceful head bowed low, as she bent down to smooth his disheveled hair, gently and attentively healing him.
Warm steam filled the entire crystal palace.

Inside the hall, a pond filled with clear spiritual spring water churned with spiritual energy and mist.

"call"

As the door opened slightly, a tall and voluptuous figure stepped in gracefully. Her flowing robes slipped off and fell to the ground, her alluring figure appearing and disappearing in the mist.

Only after wrapping a bath towel tightly around her chest and pinning up her long hair did Duanmu Jing emerge from behind the embroidered screen, her gaze gently fixed on a corner of the pool.

Su Chengzheng leaned against the pool wall, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

He sat naked, surrounded by a gentle spiritual aura like swirling clouds, and all his wounds had healed completely, leaving no trace.

"His physique is indeed formidable; he recovered so quickly."

Duanmu Jing was secretly amazed. Just as she was about to take a step closer, she suddenly stopped, blushed, and looked down at her body.

I used to bathe here alone and never noticed that the towel was a bit small; no matter how much I pulled it, it could only barely cover half of my buttocks.
If you force it down further, everything above will be completely exposed.
"I definitely need to prepare some extra funds for the future."

Duanmu Jing blushed, hesitated for a long time, and finally went out.

At this moment, Su Cheng is nourished by rare spiritual medicine and is sleeping soundly to recuperate. Moreover, this hall is equipped with a calming and concentration array, which is enough for him to rest and recuperate peacefully for several days.

"It's just to help this child cleanse his marrow and nourish his body and soul; you must not have any wild thoughts."

Duanmu Jing let out a soft sigh before stepping into the pool.

However, upon seeing Su Cheng's peaceful sleeping face again, her gaze softened.

"Cheng'er is also exhausted."

Looking at his sculpted, robust physique out of the corner of her eye, Duanmu Jing's heartstrings trembled slightly.

The enchanting surprise of the sparring match a couple of days ago also involuntarily came to mind.
"You really know how to please a woman, buddy."

Duanmu Jing blushed slightly and said softly, "Even the heavens and the gods, who are ignorant of love, are captivated by you and blush like little girls."

After speaking, she calmed herself down slightly, and with a light flick of her slender fingers, several profound magic seals appeared.

This change of clothes and entry into the water was not for personal gain, but solely to better activate the miraculous effects of the spiritual spring.

Only after these ancient secret formations are fully activated can...
"what?"

Just as he was about to press his fingerprint onto Su Cheng's chest, he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation.

"This aura... it feels so familiar. Who is it that's clinging to Cheng'er's soul sea?"

Duanmu Jing frowned and observed for a moment, then suddenly widened her eyes.

"Xiao Fu?"

She quickly closed her eyes and pinched her fingers to look, and the scene in her soul sea immediately became clear in her consciousness.

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Watching that alluring figure leap and fall in the air, dancing wildly in Su Cheng's arms, Duanmu Jing's face flushed red, and even her delicate hands trembled.

"This, this is..."

She suddenly opened her eyes, shyly pursing her lips, but her gaze involuntarily drifted downwards.

"hiss"

The beautiful woman couldn't help but cover her mouth, her face flushed as she curled up her voluptuous body, her breathing slightly disordered.

A blush had spread across her cheeks, her eyes were sparkling, and a strange feeling welled up in her heart. She couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"This child is truly full of energy!"

Duanmu Jingfang's heart trembled slightly, but a hint of doting tenderness quietly spread across her face as she gently stroked Su Cheng's face and forehead with her fingertips.

Just then, the doors of the celestial palace were suddenly pushed open, startling her so much that her fingertips trembled.

"I've settled those girls in. How is Xiao Su doing now?"

Bai Lingling gracefully entered, her pure white dress fluttering in the mist, approaching as lightly as willow catkins.

"I--"

Duanmu Jing was flustered and was about to explain when she turned her head and met her gaze.

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The spirit pool suddenly fell silent.

Duanmu Jing's face flushed even more: "Miss Bai, please don't misunderstand. I'm only trying to help him heal, not—"

Bai Lingling quickly sighed. "If you really intend to, there's no need for such concealment. I won't interfere."

She gathered her skirts, waded through the water, and approached, speaking softly, "What about Xiao Su?"

"Wait, wait a minute." Duanmu Jing interrupted hurriedly, blushing. "That's not what I meant. Miss Bai, please take another look."

Bai Lingling tilted her head in confusion.

Her gaze swept across the water's surface, catching a glimpse of the turbulent underwater scene. Her eyes widened in shock, and in her panic, she tumbled into the pool with a splash.

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(End of this chapter)