Cultivation Quick Transmigration: The Believer Girl is Lacking Money and Morals

Candles were lit in the bedroom, and Xiao Shiyan was leaning against the headboard, reading a book while waiting for Liu Chenchen.

The man was wearing an undergarment, his long hair draped over his shoulders, which made him seem less distant and more casual.

Hearing footsteps coming from one side of the door, he subconsciously looked up and saw Liu Chenchen walking over, and his pupils contracted.

The woman wore a thin silk undergarment, her slightly damp hair wetting the ends of her clothes at her chest, making the garment both see-through and alluring.

Xiao Shiyan subconsciously swallowed, then realized his insolence and loss of composure, and quickly lowered his head to look away.

Liu Chenchen, however, leisurely admired the handsome man on the bed.

That's exactly what I was thinking. Indeed, it's always best to enjoy good things as soon as possible.

If one day this family angers me and she just quits and leaves, wouldn't it be a pity to miss out on such a fine meal?

Liu Chenchen walked to the bedside and, without giving the man any preparation or hints, directly lifted the thin blanket covering him, flipped over, and took the top position.

Xiao Shiyan had not anticipated Liu Chenchen's move, and his body tensed up instinctively.

His voice was hoarse: "You..."

The woman tilted her head, her face full of confusion, looking completely innocent: "Me? What happened to me?"

As she spoke, her hand grabbed the man's collar.

Her words were soft and gentle, but she pulled the man forcefully towards her.

The distance between them instantly closed, nose to nose, as they looked into the man's eyes.

Her voice became even sweeter: "My husband."

Her voice wasn't just sweet, but also languidly husky after a shower: "Is it... almost ready...?"

Xiao Shiyan's Adam's apple bobbed even faster, and the words escaped his lips without thinking: "What?"

Liu Chenchen laughed immediately, her fingertips parting the man's shirt, then moving upwards until they stopped at his sexy Adam's apple, gently sliding down it a few times: "Playing dumb?"

Xiao Shiyan couldn't resist such teasing. He raised his hand and grabbed the woman's mischievous hand, holding it tightly: "Liu Chenchen, do you know what you're doing?"

Liu Chenchen directly broke free from the man's hand, grabbing it back and pressing it against her waist: "Husband, touch it, see if my waist is soft? Is my body delicate?"

Xiao Shiyan felt the softness beneath his hand, his breath hitched, and his eyes deepened.

Liu Chenchen felt the man's stiffness, her smile deepened, and she leaned close to his ear, her warm breath brushing against his earlobe: "My husband, a moment of passion on this night is worth a thousand pieces of gold."

This sentence completely ignited someone's anger; if he could tolerate it any longer, he wouldn't be a man.

The man grabbed the woman's waist and flipped her over, pinning her down.

His voice was hoarse: "You asked for this, so don't regret it."

Liu Chenchen smiled, her eyes crinkling, and wrapped her arms around the man's neck: "Husband, are you sure you can handle this?"

She tilted her head back and lightly touched the man's lips before quickly pulling away.

Xiao Shiyan gave the woman no chance to back away and chased after her directly.

His kiss, filled with long-suppressed desire, was forceful and passionate, prying open her teeth and drawing in her breath.

Liu Chenchen gave a soft hum, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and returned the kiss.

The ties of her nightgown had come undone at some point, and the moon-white silk slipped down her shoulders, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

Xiao Shiyan's last shred of rationality completely crumbled.

His hand gently moved upwards along her waist...

The candlelight flickered, and the bed curtains fell.

The rustling of fabric against fabric came from inside the tent, mixed with faint panting.

And a faint sound could be heard...

The two of them played around until very late. Finally, Liu Chenchen was so tired that she moved her body, found a comfortable position, and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Shiyan did not fall asleep immediately.

He looked down at the sleeping woman in his arms. Her face was still flushed, tiny teardrops clung to her eyelashes, and her lips were slightly swollen. She looked pitiful, completely devoid of the arrogance and cunning she had displayed during the day.

He reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, then tucked the sweaty strands of hair from her cheek behind her ear.

As my fingertips touched her delicate skin, a strange, tender feeling welled up inside me.

This woman was audacious and reckless. She schemed against him, and even took the initiative to seduce him on their wedding night. In the end, she revealed such a vulnerable appearance in his arms.

It's truly... a fascinating contradiction.

Xiao Shiyan lowered his head, pulled the blanket up for the woman, and then held her as they slept.

Banxia and Yun Zaizhu, who were guarding outside the door, blushed as they vaguely heard the sounds inside.

They silently retreated to the corridor, not daring to go too far, for fear that if their master called for someone, they wouldn't hear him.

That night, the candles in Qiwu Garden burned late into the night.

The next morning, when Liu Chenchen woke up, she felt weak all over.

No wonder he has a martial arts background; his stamina is truly impressive.

She moved her body, and a sharp pain immediately shot through her lower back.

"Awake?" A deep voice came from beside me.

Liu Chenchen turned her head and met Xiao Shiyan's eyes as he looked at her.

Judging from the clarity in the man's eyes, he had probably been awake for a while, and was looking at her sideways.

"Mmm," Liu Chenchen responded, her voice still a little hoarse.

Xiao Shiyan reached out and pulled her into his arms, gently stroking her cheek with his fingers: "Does it still hurt?"

Liu Chenchen glared at him: "What do you think?"

Liu Chenchen hates this thing that she has to go through in every world the most. If she wants to eat something good, she has to get rid of this thing.

Every time I try to resolve this, it's the same – it's both sore and painful.

Xiao Shiyan chuckled softly, "It was my fault. I'll be more careful next time."

Liu Chenchen raised an eyebrow: "Oh, so you're already planning for next time? Isn't it time to practice self-discipline and propriety?"

Xiao Shiyan said matter-of-factly, "You took the initiative last night, so of course you have to take responsibility."

Liu Chenchen was speechless, and it was indeed true that she hadn't made any mistakes at the beginning.

It might be a little uncomfortable the first time, but after that it's all enjoyable, so there's no need to refuse.

You know, no matter the era, such high-quality ducks are never cheap anywhere.

Those who want to get something for free should try to do it multiple times.

The two lingered for a while longer before calling in a maid to serve them.

Bai Zhi brought in water and saw Liu Chenchen sitting in front of the dressing table with several faint red marks on her neck. Her face flushed and she quickly lowered her head.

After the two finished their breakfast, Xiao Shiyan went to his shift.

As for official positions? Since the heir apparent is the successor to the title, most positions are honorary or apprenticeship-level.

However, because the Prince Xian was indeed lazy and did nothing but hold a title, the emperor had no choice but to give the Prince Xian's heir some more substantial things.

Xiao Shiyan is currently observing the administration of the Six Ministries.

The so-called Six Ministries are: the Ministry of Personnel, the Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Justice, and the Ministry of Works.

Xiao Shiyan was already dressed and said to Liu Chenchen, "I'm going out today and will be back before dinner."