Cultivating Immortality from the Book of Life and Death

Chapter 630 The Bride and Groom.

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As her cultivation progressed, the bride's previously blank eyes suddenly began to look puzzled.

"Um...ah..."

After a series of soft, seductive moans, the bride suddenly came to her senses.

This is where?

I was just looking for the tomb of a high-level cultivator, how did I end up here?

wrong!

She hadn't been looking for the tomb of some high-level cultivator; she was getting married...

Is the person she's pinning down on the bed right now the one she's going to marry?

As she pondered, the bride felt her thoughts were extremely confused and her memories were jumbled up, but her actions showed no sign of stopping.

Her vision was blurred for only a short time. Under the influence of the "law" of "marriage," all of the bride's memories rushed back like a flood.

Their previously unfocused gazes gradually sharpened.

has a problem!
I am the most talented member of the Qiu family in Mizhou this generation!

They are of noble birth and hold extremely high status.

Why get married out of the blue?

And who is this person on the bed?

The man I married is a complete stranger?!

"evil……"

Just then, Qiu Chunzhi trembled all over and involuntarily let out a very melodious moan. At the same time, an unprecedented feeling of comfort spread throughout her body like an electric shock.

After a while, her consciousness cleared, and she immediately raised her hand to Zheng Que's chest, gritting her teeth as she asked, "You, who are you..."

Hearing this strange question, Zheng Que was busy cultivating and immediately replied without thinking, "I am your husband!"

"Huh...huh..."

Amidst her heavy breathing, Qiu Chunzhi's lips parted slightly as she tried to control her breathing. After catching her breath, she hurriedly asked again, "Then who am I?"

Zheng Li immediately embraced the other's slender waist, and while circulating the [Yin Yang Harmony Secret Manual], replied without hesitation, "You are Luo Fuyu..."

Luofu Rain?
This isn't my name!

Qiu Chunzhi immediately looked up at the canopy above, embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water and gourds growing in abundance, and let out another uncontrollable cry. Her consciousness was becoming clearer, and she realized that the cultivator in the groom's robes in front of her was probably like her, a candidate who had been selected after entering that market.

However, unlike her, who has now begun to sober up, the other party seems to still be immersed in the identity of "groom".

Damn!

I actually lost my virginity to a complete stranger!

Moreover, judging from the current situation, it seems that it was initiated by myself?

huh... huh... huh...

Thinking of this, Qiu Chunzhi's breathing became even more rapid. Although she knew that the person in front of her was not her husband at all, and that the bride he saw was probably the woman named "Luo Fuyu", she had no intention of stopping him.

She gritted her teeth, trying hard not to make any strange noises, while her mind raced, analyzing her situation.

Bride... Groom...

Is this place "strange"?
The fact that she was caught off guard and that the two Core Formation cultivators sent by the Qiu family of Mizhou to protect her were nowhere to be found suggests that this is a strange occurrence within the Iron Tree Prison!
Thinking this, Qiu Chunzhi felt a chill run down her spine. She knew she had to leave this place as soon as possible.

However, despite her thoughts, the increasingly intense feeling of pleasure, like a surging tide, caused her body to convulse and her eyes to roll upwards uncontrollably.

This ultimate feeling of comfort is indescribable. It's as if some kind of constraint has been broken, and her reason only offered a token resistance before she was completely overwhelmed by it.

"Uuuuuuu..."

Qiu Chunzhi raised one hand and covered her mouth tightly, while her other hand hooked around Zheng Que's neck. The rhythmic swaying suddenly froze. At that moment, her mind went blank, and she was completely unable to think of anything else.

After a while, she gradually regained her senses. Her tongue lolled out, her chest heaving rhythmically as she gasped for breath. She lay limp on the slightly cool brocade quilt, not wanting to move at all.

Snapped!
At this moment, Zheng Que patted Qiu Chunzhi's thigh and said in a casual tone, "You, get off the bed, then stand by the bed and hold onto the edge of the bed with both hands."

As he spoke, he had already grabbed Qiu Chunzhi's hand and pulled her directly off the bed.

Qiu Chunzhi was noticeably slow to react. It wasn't until she subconsciously placed her hands on the edge of the bed as Zheng Que had described that she realized what was happening and was instantly furious!
I am the next heir of the Qiu family of Mizhou, with an extremely noble status, yet this person dares to…

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During another roll, a jade bracelet on Qiu Chunzhi's left wrist, as white as moonlight, suddenly emitted a faint glow.

Immediately afterwards, a deep and serious voice entered Qiu Chunzhi's ears: "Miss, this is your subordinate, Kong Rushang."

"May I ask, Miss, can you hear my voice now?"

"Your subordinate and Qu Zhuo have already infiltrated the market and will be there to rescue Miss soon!"

(End of this chapter)