Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

"Everything this disciple has said is true." Having received no response from his master for a long time, Xiao Wuli panicked and quickly explained again, "This disciple would absolutely not let anyone else see Master's beauty..."

"I understand," Chi Buwan interrupted him with a light cough, "There's no need to say anything more."

My wife is great in every way, except she always says things that make you want to find a hole to bury your head in.

What does "that kind of beauty" mean?

Did he think he wasn't beautiful or sexy back then?

He was ashamed and didn't say anything, but Xiao Wuli was different; all he could talk about were those memories.

Upon hearing the reply, Xiao Wuli breathed a sigh of relief. The next second, with his extremely slow reaction time, he realized what he had just been saying to his master.

He paused, and then a blush crept up to the tips of his ears, burning hot as if it could bleed. He pursed his lips and lowered his head, his fingers hanging down beside his legs nervously gripping the hem of his clothes.

She looks as innocent as can be.

Even though they're an old married couple, Xiao Wuli still gets shy easily in front of him.

But somehow, they fell for it.

cute.

Pretty.

Clever.

......

Chi Buwan wished she could use every beautiful word in the world to describe Xiao Wuli, but it still didn't feel enough.

I have to say thank you to the author of "Rebellion Against the Heavens" for giving him such a perfect wife.

"Master..."

Xiao Wuli, who had been looking down, suddenly raised her head to look at him. There was a glint in her dark eyes, and her slender fingers, which were gripping the hem of her clothes, became even more uneasily entangled with each other.

Is it too late?............

Who said the author was good?

The author portrayed his wife as so lustful; once he finishes his mission in this world, he'll return to the modern world, find the author, and give him a good beating.

But that's something to do after the mission is completed; right now, I'm spoiling my wife.

"Hmm." Chi Buwan's brows softened as she responded softly, reaching out her hand and saying, "The room next door belongs to the sect leader; we mustn't go too far."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Dali stood up.

As she slightly raised her gaze, she met Xiao Wuli's evasive eyes.

Is it too late?:............

What does it mean to dodge?

"I will be more discreet so that the sect leader won't notice," Xiao Wuli replied.

Is it too late?

Why does it feel like he and Xiao Wuli are having an affair?

Her waist was pulled back into his arms, which were wrapped around it. Without warning, her body lurched forward, pressing against his chest.

Xiao Wuli leaned down and bit his earlobe, their bodies rubbing together, sending waves of ticklish sensation through him.

Chi Buwan tilted her head slightly, fully revealing her delicate, white neck, letting him kiss her. Her fingertips trembled, causing countless electric currents to surge through her body.

Her peach-blossom eyes were half-open, glistening with moisture.

Xiao Wuli gently bit her collarbone. After a while, she raised her hand and ran her slender white hand through his dark hair. The black hair made her hand look even whiter, creating a striking visual effect.

To be honest, his actions with Xiao Wuli were entirely voluntary.

The reason is simple: Xiao Wuli's technique is truly excellent; he always makes him feel incredibly comfortable.

With his back pressed against the wall, Xiao Wuli kissed his lips, their tongues entwining in a deep kiss.

The height difference was too great. When Chi Buwan was pressed against the wall by Xiao Wuli, all he could see from a distance was Xiao Wuli's broad shoulders and narrow waist. He couldn't see Chi Buwan's figure at all.

Chi Buwan reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, opening her mouth to respond and entangle with him.

Suddenly, his body was lifted into the air, but he sat down steadily. Before long, his long eyelashes lifted slightly, and his lowered eyes saw what he was sitting on—Xiao Wuli's legs, which were braced against the wall with his knees.

All of his weight was on Xiao Wuli, but Xiao Wuli still stood firmly, one hand around his waist and the other hand around the back of his head as they kissed.

knock knock.

Suddenly a voice came from beside him. Chi Buwan opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

Xiao Wuli chased after him and pressed herself against his cheek, kissing and nuzzling him.

"Knock knock knock...knock!"

At this moment, Chi Buwan, who had been dazed by the kiss, woke up and slightly opened her peach blossom eyes.

The wall behind him was Xie Hanfeng's room, and the knocking earlier was Xie Hanfeng's secret signal to him to go out and play.

Separated only by a thin piece of wood, Xie Hanfeng was playing secret signals with him on the other side, while he himself was kissing Xiao Wuli.

A sudden twitch appeared on his brow.

crazy.

Her chin was suddenly lifted, her cheek was turned, and her lips were kissed again by Xiao Wuli, who had caught up with her.

Chi Buwan's peach blossom eyes were filled with shimmering tears. He looked at Xiao Wuli, who was kissing him passionately, leaned back slightly, and before Xiao Wuli could catch up, he stretched out his index finger and pressed it against his lips.

Xiao Wuli, whose breathing had been paused, looked at him with rapid breaths, the dark light in her eyes seemingly about to overflow.

She was still sitting on his lap, not long after.

Xie Hanfeng wouldn't use such childish signals with him unless he heard the sound first, and that sound was the muffled knocking sound that Xiao Wuli accidentally made when he braced his knee against the wall.

Chi Buwan, panting, his chest heaving to adjust his disordered breathing, met those deep, dark eyes, and the fingers that were originally pressing against his lips should now be used to pinch his cheeks.

Silly wife, she almost got caught without even realizing it, all to make him feel more comfortable during the kiss.

After sending a telepathic message to Xie Hanfeng, telling him that he would be helping Xiao Wuli establish his foundation in the next few days, Chi Buwan exchanged for a sound-blocking barrier in the system shop and placed it in every corner of the room.

He usually tolerates things as much as possible and doesn't like to make a sound, but Xiao Wuli is ruthless enough to make even a mute person speak.

After finishing everything, Chi Buwan released his grip on Xiao Wuli's cheek. At the same time, Xiao Wuli, who had been paused, restarted, embracing him and kissing him even deeper, as if trying to suck out his soul, their bodies intertwined and intertwined.

The world spun around him as Xiao Wuli pinned him to the bed.

"Master..." Xiao Wuli's dark eyes emitted a faint green light.

Chi Buwan rested her head on the jade pillow, her black hair spread out, her chest rising and falling. Looking at Xiao Wuli's clearly meaningful eyes, she smiled slightly, reached out and cupped his face, and said, "Just don't let it interfere with important matters."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wuli nudged him.

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The sect conference proceeded smoothly.

The Demon Lord Canglongyuan did not appear. Xiao Wuli, who had already become a god, defeated all his opponents with a devastating blow and successfully entered the finals.

On the high platform, Chi Buwan held his back.

dying.

At 19, she has way too much energy.

He spent his days competing, expending spiritual energy, and his nights doing all sorts of physical activities... He did this for several days, yet he showed no signs of fatigue; on the contrary, he was even more energetic than before.

...Xiao Wuli should be a promising talent for the Hehuan Sect.

"Isn't it too late? How do you take care of your skin? It's getting more and more tender!" Liu Yuye asked him in a tone that took eighteen turns.

Having grown accustomed to the voice, Chi Buwan calmly took out a large pile of beauty pills from her storage ring and handed them to him.

Liu Yuye was taken aback.

Just then, the competition ended, and Xiao Wuli won the match by a narrow margin.

Although it was expected, Chi Buwan clapped earnestly and proudly.

Without the Demon Lord causing trouble, the plot flows smoothly.

"Is it too late for you to like your disciple?"

Is it too late?

He turned his head to look at Liu Yuye beside him, only to see him squinting at him with his willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed. "Your eyes tell me... that person on the stage is your personal favorite."

Is it too late?:..........

Bro, how come you found out again?

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After the sect conference, there are only the ruins of the wilderness.

Chi Buwan returned to Xuejiang Peak and resumed his retirement life.

Chi Buwan rocked back and forth in the rocking chair, letting out a comfortable sigh in his heart.

It turns out that retirement life without children is so enjoyable. If it were before, as soon as he lay down, Xuanming, Xuanqi, or Fengyao would come to judge who was right and who was wrong.

Even leftover candy had to be neatly divided into three pieces by him. If there was a little more or less powder, they would argue endlessly, and finally make up with a handshake under his "loving stick".

As the shadows loomed over him, Chi Buwan slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Xiao Wuli who had walked to the rocking chair, paused for a moment, then moved to the side, pointed to the empty space beside him with his fingertip, indicating that he should lie down.

Xiao Wuli couldn't resist the invitation. As soon as his master spoke, he eagerly bent down, reached out and hugged his master, lay down, and completely encircled him in his arms, a happy smile overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

Chi Buwan was infected by his emotions, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

The old man standing to the side:............

He remembered that he hadn't blinked either, so how come the brat had such a beautiful Daoist partner as soon as he woke up?

He always felt that things weren't going to develop this way, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

The old man, in his ghostly state, had his brows furrowed into a deep frown, yet he still couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.

A moment later, his entire soul soared into the air, and with a 'clang,' the ring struck the bluestone.

【Ahhhhhh, this is my home!!!】

The screaming old man quickly flew to the ring, tenderly picked it up, blew on it, wiped it clean, and even examined it in the sunlight. Only after confirming there were no chips did he hug the ring to his chest.

[You brat! You...!]

The old man turned back aggressively towards the rocking chair, but there was no one there.

Old man:............

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The plot is etched in my mind, whether it's late or late. With Xiao Wuli's current overpowered strength, he got what was rightfully his without suffering any injustice.

Before long, one, two, or three of them picked up the Xuanqi and Xuanming Phoenix Demons and brought them back to the Lingxiao Sect. From then on, Xuejiang Peak was completely devastated.

Everything unfolded exactly as described in "Rebellion Against the Heavens." On the day I killed Canglongyuan again, the system's voice rang in my ears.

—[Congratulations, host, mission complete.]

However, they did not return to their original world until one day, suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck them.

Chi Buwan, held in Xiao Wuli's arms, rested his chin on his broad shoulder, his hot breath hitting his skin. He wrapped his arms around Xiao Wuli's neck, trying to push away, but Xiao Wuli's large hands, wrapped around his waist, held him tightly, making it difficult for him to escape.

Her slender, delicate neck jerked back suddenly, her pupils lost focus, and her fingertips twitched and trembled.

After a while, Chi Buwan gradually regained her senses and lay on the soft bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Her cheek was kissed tenderly, and her pupils shifted slightly, meeting a pair of gentle and affectionate dark eyes.

"Master..."

Xiao Wuli called his name hoarsely and kissed him on the chin.

"Hmm," came the delayed reply, his chest gradually regaining its steady rise and fall.

So they're still alive. I thought the white light I saw earlier was heaven.

Depend on...

That felt amazing!

This decadent lifestyle of nightly revelry...

Night after night of revelry—such familiar phrases.

...etc!

He sat up abruptly, not long after.

"Defying the Heavens!"

Is it too late?

Is he really that alluring, seductive woman who lures and tempts her apprentice, ultimately leading to nightly revelry and daily debauchery with her?!??

When he realized something was wrong, his pupils dilated, his mind went blank, and he was completely absorbed in his own reasoning. He didn't even realize when Xiao Wuli had leaned over to kiss his collarbone.

He doesn't acknowledge a woman's beauty and charm, but when it comes to seducing and enticing his disciples...

Chi Buwan felt a little guilty, but within two seconds, she became confident and self-righteous.

How can it be said that she seduced and lured her disciple?

He came into this world with his memories, knowing that Xiao Wuli was his wife. Besides, Xiao Wuli also had her memories. It wasn't seduction or enticement at all; it was clearly just ordinary flirting between the young lovers.

Night after night of revelry, day after day of partying...

It was approved.

No!

It wasn't long before they reviewed everything that had happened in the world.

The beginning of "Rebellion Against the Heavens" is that Chi Buwan tries to drug Xiao Wuli, but he doesn't...

Is it too late?............

He gave the bowl of medicine that Luo Yiyi gave him to Xiao Wuli to drink, which happened to be the day Xiao Wuli successfully cleansed his spirit.

Right.

He was kissed on the cheek and slowly came to his senses. Looking at Xiao Wuli, a bold conjecture suddenly popped into his mind.

It wasn't that he transmigrated into "Rebellion Against the Nine Heavens," but rather that he "wrote" "Rebellion Against the Nine Heavens."

The story really happened, just like now, but it was recorded in advance, and only he and Xiao Wuli know the complete story.

But he didn't write a story like that, which is...

The author of "Defying the Heavens" is Xiao Wuli.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Chi Buwan's heart skipped a beat.

"What is Master thinking about?" Xiao Wuli looked at him with her dark eyes glistening with tears, looking pitiful, beautiful and adorable.

Chi Buwan reached out and cupped his face, saying softly, "I'm thinking, fate is a wonderful thing."

Xiao Wuli turned her head and gently rubbed her cheek against his palm. Her phoenix eyes curved into crescents as she smiled brightly. "This disciple thinks so too."

After becoming a god, he knew how vast the three thousand worlds were, and he and his master lived in the same world, where he became his master's disciple and waited for his return.

If the hardships of his first half of life were for the purpose of meeting his master, then he was happy to endure them and did not feel that they were hardships, but rather that he was being tested by the best treasure in the world.

He passed the test, and Heaven sent the best treasure to his side, and from then on they were together day and night, through all four seasons.