Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Chapter 110 Li Muwan: Let's do this kind of thing after we've had our wedding ceremony.
Hongdie's voice was soft, but her fingertips seemed to brush against Lin Che's wrist unintentionally, the warm touch fleeting.

Lin Che lowered his eyes and met Hong Die's slightly upturned face. The corners of Hong Die's eyes were still faintly red, and her eyes were watery, as if they contained a pool of spring water.

Her sheer dress opened slightly with her movement, revealing a section of her snow-white neckline, and further down, her delicate collarbone was faintly visible, still damp with water droplets.

"A drop of blood will suffice."

Lin Che picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and then helped Hongdie figure out how to connect with the magical artifact.

Red Butterfly gave a soft "Mmm," then suddenly leaned closer, her red lips almost touching his ear, her breath sweet as orchids: "Then Master, please help me, okay?"

Her breath was warm, carrying the sweet fragrance unique to young girls, and her fingers were already gently resting on Lin Che's palm.

Lin Che was somewhat helpless, but he still helped Hongdie successfully bind her to him with her blood. With this magic weapon, almost no one could defeat her at the Nascent Soul stage.

Red Butterfly gently bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, looking at Lin Che in front of her. Just as she was about to extend her cherry lips, Lin Che stood up.

"Little Red Butterfly, you should cultivate first. I will go back first. After you break through to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, I will give you the opportunity to break through to the Peak stage."

Hongdie wanted to say something more, but seeing that Lin Che had already left, she could only stomp her feet in frustration and pout, saying, "Bad Master, Little Hongdie doesn't like you anymore!"

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Lin Che, who had left the Red Butterfly Mansion, returned to the bamboo forest and sighed at how time flies; so many years had passed in the blink of an eye.

Looking back on the age when he joined the Hengyue Sect, he sighed at how time flies. The sect he once belonged to has now become a top-tier cultivation sect and the strongest force in the fifth-level cultivation kingdom.

Li Muwan lay in Lin Che's arms and said softly, "Senior brother, Little Red Butterfly must be happy now, right?"

Lin Che nodded and said, "After all, she's a child. As long as we give her what we promised, she'll be very happy."

Li Muwan nodded, naturally understanding what Little Red Butterfly wanted to do. However, seeing the movement beneath her senior brother, Li Muwan's cheeks turned even redder, and she carefully hugged Lin Che's neck.

Lin Che also embraced Li Muwan's slender waist, which was less than three feet long, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes. His right hand rose slightly and placed on Li Muwan's smooth and delicate abdomen.

Li Muwan's body stiffened for a moment, and then Lin Che's body was enveloped by an even more intense fire of lust.

While Li Muwan's body was stiff, Lin Che gently grasped her slightly thin, snow-white chin, and then, to her astonishment, pressed his lips against her luscious red lips.

"Waaaaah, senior brother~"

Li Muwan was also stunned by her senior brother Lin Che's sudden bold move, which made her head spin. When her senior brother barged in, she reflexively struggled slightly, but at this moment, her hands seemed particularly weak.

The fire of desire burned in Lin Che's chest, and his hand, which had been wandering around Li Muwan's waist, involuntarily moved slowly upwards.

A moment later, Lin Che finally touched a soft, heart-stirring sensation. The sudden soft touch was like a spark igniting an explosive.

Lin Che's hand quietly unbuttoned the blue shirt, revealing her snow-white skin, giving her a Snow White-like appearance.

"Cough cough cough... Master, the Sect Master of the Misty Sect, Gao Qiming, requests an audience."

Just as Lin Che was about to strip the woman in his arms completely naked, the dry cough of Reggie, the progenitor of the troll race, suddenly rang out from outside the room. Lin Che coughed back and had no choice but to release Li Muwan from his arms.

Li Muwan's cheeks flushed crimson, as if they were about to bleed. Her watery eyes glared at her senior brother Lin Che with a mixture of shame and anger. With a quick movement, she pulled the blanket over herself and covered herself tightly.

"Senior brother, it's still daytime. What if someone sees us? And... I'm so embarrassed."

Lin Che touched his nose; his fingers still carried the lingering fragrance of Wan'er, a scent that was truly intoxicating and irresistible.

Li Muwan looked at her senior brother Lin Che in front of her, gently biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth. A smile couldn't help but appear on her flushed and charming face. Then she put on her clothes and gently pushed Lin Che's head with her finger.

"Alright, you can go ahead and get busy... Besides, let's do this kind of thing after the wedding ceremony."

Li Muwan blushed, after all, she was a traditional woman and still hoped to spend her life with her senior brother Lin Che on her wedding night.

Hearing the faint sound like a mosquito buzzing in his ear, Lin Che's eyes flashed with astonishment. He turned his head slightly and saw that the girl's delicate earlobes had turned bright red.

Lin Che nodded, turned around and came to the outside. Looking at Reggie, the progenitor of the troll race, he said in a detached tone, "What is Gao Qiming doing here?"

Reggie shook his head and replied, "I don't know, I just wanted to see you."

Lin Che felt helpless. If it weren't for this old guy, they probably would have already made it a fait accompli.

However, he respected Wan'er's decision and planned to give her a grand wedding after everything on Vermilion Bird Star was settled.

Upon arriving at the front hall of the Hengyue Sect, Gao Qiming, the sect leader of the Piaomiao Sect, was sitting in a chair sipping tea. He had now reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, but he had only achieved it by comprehending the Nascent Soul realm of others, so his own strength was not particularly great.

When Gao Qiming saw Senior Lin Che, he quickly stood up and bowed to Lin Che, saying, "Junior Gao Qiming, Sect Master of the Misty Sect, greets Senior Lin Che."

Lin Che sat down in the chair and said softly, "Is there something you need?"

Gao Qiming exhaled a breath of hot air and said in a solemn tone, "Senior Lin Che, I had previously foreseen that the Teng family would suffer a bloody disaster, so I sent all the Teng family disciples back to Teng Family City."

"However, the bloodshed I am afflicted with has not dissipated. I believe that this matter is also closely related to me. I wonder if you, senior, can help me resolve this matter?"

Lin Che glanced at Gao Qiming out of the corner of his eye and said calmly, "There is only one path in front of you."

Which road?

Gao Qiming asked hurriedly.

"I will commit suicide to atone for my sins, thus ensuring the continuation of the sect's disciples."

Upon hearing this, Gao Qiming's face also showed bitterness. It seemed that he had really reached the end of his life... He also understood that he could not escape this calamity.

"I have always believed in the laws of Heaven and the cycle of cause and effect. If I were to atone for my sins with my death, I believe that fellow Daoist would not implicate my Misty Sect."

Gao Qiming bowed to Lin Che and said flatteringly, "This junior wishes Senior good fortune in martial arts and that your path of cultivation will be without obstacles."

(End of this chapter)