Unorthodox methods, cultivating immortality relies on rich women

Shen Qingzhou was not sleepy at all and turned to look at the side.

Jiang Xinyue was wearing a purple spaghetti strap nightgown, with one strap falling down to reveal half of her smooth, snow-white skin.

Shen Qingzhou wanted to reach out and pinch it, but she couldn't.

Because there's a small light bulb among them.

Dumbly curled up, her small body nestled in Jiang Xinyue's arms, like a large broad bean.

So soft and cute.

Shen Qingzhou reached out and lightly slapped her little bottom.

The little creature immediately twitched and snuggled closer to Jiang Xinyue's arms.

As if sensing something, Jiang Xinyue, who was fast asleep, closed her eyes, and Shen Qingzhou gently patted her back.

He mumbled a few words, then finally made a "gurgle~" sound, which made Shen Qingzhou laugh.

Shen Qingzhou ignored them and closed her eyes.

Consciousness began to rise, as if the soul had left the body, but these were actually two completely different sensations. After all, astral projection was a common occurrence for Shen Qingzhou.

Shen Qingzhou wasn't in this state for the first time, but this time, it was completely different from before.

In the past, this spiritual consciousness transcended the physical body, escaping into the void. Everything around was hazy and gray, and one could only determine direction by coordinates created beforehand.

These coordinates were the bronze mirror he sent out, and the influence they had had on the souls of several women. In the chaotic space, they were like lamps, pointing him in a clear direction.

But now it's different. Before Shen Qingzhou's eyes are countless crisscrossing red lines, each one disappearing into the void, their origins and destinations unknown.

This is the thread.

It's somewhat similar to Skynet, it's everywhere.

The original coordinates of Shen Qingzhou also have red lines extending to them.

So he followed a red thread and instantly descended into the consciousness of the two sisters, Lin Yunxiu and Lin Yunong.

During this period, the two sisters shared one body, which was quite a wonderful experience.

During the day, Lin Yunxiu would take Lin Yunong to work at the school to see what her daily work was like.

In the evening, Lin Yunong used Lin Yunxiu's body to wander around Jinling City, tasting all kinds of delicacies.

And when they fall asleep, they can see each other in their dreams.

For a time, the two of them were so happy that they forgot all about home.

The moment consciousness sank along the tethering thread, the surrounding hazy mist seemed to be lifted, and layers of light and shadow surged up.

This is a dreamscape in the sea of ​​consciousness that belongs exclusively to the two sisters.

Unlike the chaotic and cold sea of ​​consciousness of ordinary ghosts, it was like a piece of amber. In the semi-transparent space, two completely different scenes overlapped and intertwined, eerie yet gentle.

To the left is a bright and clean old-fashioned classroom. The afternoon sun shines obliquely through the glass windows, casting diamond-shaped spots of light on the desks. Chalk dust floats slowly in the beams of light, and the air is filled with the faint scent of chalk and old books.

To the right, however, lies a bustling old street night market, where the aroma of charcoal grilling permeates the air, and neon signs in red, orange, yellow, and green flicker in the night. Plastic stools and stainless steel snack tables are placed crookedly, and even the sizzling sound of frying can be faintly heard.

The desks and snack tables were joined together in the center of the space. One half was piled with lesson plans and test papers, while the other half was set with grilled skewers, candied hawthorns, and half a cup of iced milk tea.

Exam papers and candy wrappers swirled in the air, while chalk dust fell and turned into tiny specks of firefly light.

Two figures sat at the pieced-together table.

The one on the left is Lin Yunxiu.

She was wearing a plain, off-white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to her forearms, a red pen between her fingers, and was writing something on a draft paper with her head down.

His brows were slightly furrowed, his expression serious, and the ends of his hair fell beside his cheeks, gilded with a velvety golden edge by the sunlight streaming in.

The one on the right is Lin Yunong.

Her curly hair was particularly eye-catching. She held half a skewer of grilled squid in her hand, and there was still some chili powder on the corner of her mouth. She was leaning over to look at the formula her sister had written, but her brows were furrowed.

"Yunxiu, what's so interesting about this? Didn't you see enough of it during class today?"

Lin Yunong took a bite of squid and complained indistinctly.

He reached out and took a candied hawthorn, holding it to Yunxiu's lips. "Try this, it's sour and delicious."

Lin Yunxiu opened her mouth and put the hawthorn in her mouth. The sweet and sour taste spread on her tongue. She smiled and tapped the draft paper with the tip of her pen: "You idiot, if you don't study hard, you'll become a fool..."

Lin Yunong seemed unconcerned, swinging her legs and laughing carefree.

"Isn't this great? I'm very happy right now."

As she spoke, she reached out to touch Yunxiu's hand. The warm touch made them both smile.

Sharing a body didn't feel awkward at all; on the contrary, it felt like making up for all the things that were missing in the past.

She is herself during the day and she is herself at night. Even after falling asleep, you can still see her in your mind's eye. You can even share the smell of the wind and the aroma of food. It's truly a pleasure to be so happy that you forget about home.

Just then, the entire sea of ​​consciousness suddenly trembled slightly.

The floating test papers and candy wrappers suddenly stopped in mid-air, the fluorescent light formed by chalk dust trembled, and the sunlight in the classroom and the neon lights of the night market rippled out at the same time, as if a pebble had been thrown in.

Countless thin red lines, as fine as hair, emerged from the depths of the void, crisscrossing and falling toward the center of the space, warming the light and shadow wherever they passed.

The two sisters looked up at the same time.

At the very center where light and shadow intertwined, the mist parted to both sides like a tide, and Shen Qingzhou's figure slowly emerged.

He was not an illusionary projection; when his footsteps landed, even the floating fireflies swirled around him.

"husband?"

Lin Yunxiu was the first to react, her cheeks flushing slightly. She quickly stood up, her fingertips unconsciously smoothing the hem of her shirt, both surprised and delighted.

"Darling~"

Lin Yunong reacted even faster, throwing the skewers in her hand onto the table, stepping on a stool and jumping over, like a little bird returning to its nest, she flew straight into his arms.

She was a ghost, but her true form was consciousness, and she was completely unrestrained in her sea of ​​consciousness. Her arms were wrapped around his waist, and she looked up, her eyes crinkling with laughter. "Why are you here? Did you miss us?"

Shen Qingzhou supported her delicate buttocks with one hand, feeling the softness in his palm.

With his other hand, he reached out to Lin Yunxiu, who had stood up, and gently hooked her wrist with his fingertips, pulling her to his side with a slight pull.

Her soft, warm body pressed against him, one on each side.

"Since you won't come to see me, I'll come to see you." Shen Qingzhou lowered her head and kissed the two of them on the lips.

The two responded enthusiastically immediately.

After a while, Lin Yunxiu, panting, said, "I've already told Sister Xinyue that I'll go over during this day off."

"But I can't wait to come see you all."

"Hehe~" Lin Yunong just laughed foolishly when she heard this.

Lin Yunxiu blushed, but hugged his arm even tighter.

Shen Qingzhou lowered his head and first placed a light kiss on Lin Yunxiu's smooth forehead, causing her eyelashes to tremble. She buried her face in his shoulder, not daring to look up.

He turned his head to the side, took Lin Yunong's upturned lips into his mouth, and swept his tongue across the corner of her lips, eliciting a soft moan from her.

The whole world seemed to turn pink, the light and shadow became hazy, and the atmosphere was exceptionally warm.

……

As dawn broke, Lin Yunxiu woke up from her dream, feeling sore all over, but refreshed, though a little dehydrated.

After taking a shower and changing my clothes and sheets, I finally drifted off to sleep.

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The pale golden morning light slipped in through the gap in the curtains, leaving a thin ribbon of light on the wooden floor.

When Shen Qingzhou's consciousness returned to her body, the warmth of the two sisters seemed to linger between her teeth.

Jiang Xinyue was still asleep, her purple tank top had slipped down to her elbows, revealing her smooth shoulders, and her breathing was even.

The little one in my arms woke up first, like a silkworm emerging from its cocoon. It arched its little body and crawled out of the blanket, first showing its messy, frizzy head. It rubbed its eyes, sat up, yawned sleepily, and opened its mouth into a small shape, unable to close it for a long time.

The little guy sat for a few seconds, his brain not fully activated yet, and he slowly turned his head to the side, only to see Shen Qingzhou lying next to him.

She blinked, then blinked again, her big eyes initially blank, then slowly brightening a little.

She carefully knelt up, her knees sinking into the soft mattress, and slowly moved towards Shen Qingzhou.

Moving closer, he extended a chubby little finger and gently poked Shen Qingzhou's cheek, again and again.

The fingertips are soft, and the pressure is as light as a feather.

Shen Qingzhou was already awake, but deliberately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. When she poked her for the third time, she suddenly opened her eyes and reached out to pinch the mischievous little finger.

Startled, Daidai leaned back, her little mouth wide open, but she couldn't make a sound.

She paused for two seconds before reacting, puffed out her cheeks and glared at him, clenching her other hand into a small fist, and huffed "Oh~".

"You dare glare at me?"

Shen Qingzhou chuckled softly, reached out and pulled her small body into his arms, while tickling her waist with his other hand.

"You sprayed me with a water gun last night, and I haven't even taught you a lesson yet."

Daidai is very ticklish, and immediately twisted her little body and laughed, laughing so hard that she hiccuped.

The little one kicked and fussed for less than two minutes when a soft cough came from beside him.

Jiang Xinyue woke up at some point and was lying on her side watching them, her eyes filled with a smile, her hair scattered on the pillow, her brows and eyes full of gentleness.

She reached out and scooped Daidai up, then tidied the little guy's sticking-up hair.

"You'll get up as soon as you wake up, Auntie will make you some piggy buns this morning."

When Daidai heard about the little pig bun, his eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded vigorously, his little head bobbing like he was pecking at rice.

Shen Qingzhou sat up and leaned against the headboard to look at them.

The morning light fell on Jiang Xinyue's profile, making even the fine downy hairs on her cheeks visible. The little one in her arms clung to her shoulder, secretly making faces at her. To call it a face was really just puffing out her cheeks and glaring at her, looking adorably silly.

After getting up, Shen Qingzhou carried Daidai into the bathroom.

There was a small stool on the washbasin, which she could just stand on to reach the sink.

Shen Qingzhou squeezed a pea-sized amount of children's toothpaste onto her and handed her a cartoon toothbrush: "Brush it yourself. You're not allowed to eat breakfast if you don't brush it clean."

He nodded blankly, grabbed the toothbrush and stuffed it into his mouth, poking and rubbing it here and there, brushing his mouth full of foam, even his cheeks and chin were covered with white toothpaste foam, like he had grown a white beard.

She herself was unaware that she had been swiping her phone twice, then looked up at Shen Qingzhou as if seeking praise.

Shen Qingzhou found it amusing, reached out and used his fingertips to wipe the foam off her chin, teasing her deliberately, "You've made yourself look like a little cat, aren't you silly?"

Daidai, unconvinced, frowned and said "Oh," tilting her head and deliberately rubbing the foam from her mouth onto the back of his hand.

After rubbing against the chair, she shook her head smugly, but then slipped and almost fell off the stool. Luckily, Shen Qingzhou caught her by the back of her collar.

The little guy was startled too, paused for a moment, then buried his face in his arm, pretending nothing had happened.

When the two of them finally emerged from the bathroom, a delicious aroma was already wafting from the kitchen.

Jiang Xinyue, wearing a beige apron, was arranging golden-fried eggs on a plate, accompanied by diced fruit.

The child, drawn by the aroma, struggled to get down. As soon as his short legs touched the ground, he trotted towards the kitchen, craning his neck to look up at the edge of the dining table. He pointed at the fried egg on the plate, making "oh oh" noises and tiptoeing anxiously.

"Don't rush, it's hot, and there are also little pig buns, they'll be ready soon..." Jiang Xinyue smiled and rubbed her head.

Don't let Daidai's small size fool you; she can actually eat a lot.

While DouDou was eating breakfast, FeiFei and QingLuan were also eating breakfast.

Qingluan stood by her special white porcelain food bowl, nodding her little head as she pecked at the oatmeal mixed with crushed nuts.

Its fur is bright and its long tail feathers hang down outside the food bowl. After pecking twice, it raises its eyes to glance at the watchful Feifei beside it, holding its little head high as if to declare its dominance.

Daidai was holding a piggy bun, her face covered in custard filling, when she heard the crisp sound, and her chewing slowed down.

She held the edge of a steamed bun in her mouth, her little feet pattering as she shuffled over to the food bowl, her eyes fixed intently on the oatmeal in Qingluan's mouth.

After watching for a while, seeing that Qingluan was enjoying it, she secretly stretched out her chubby little hand. As soon as her fingertips touched a plump nut, Qingluan immediately raised her head, stared at her with her round eyes, and made a soft "gurgle~".

Daidai quickly withdrew her hand, put it behind her back, tilted her little face up as if looking at the ceiling, puffed out her cheeks and chewed on the bun, looking like she hadn't done anything.

After Qingluan lowered her head to continue pecking at her food, she slowly reached out and quickly pinched a piece of oatmeal into her mouth.

The oatmeal is coated with a hint of honey sweetness and has a crunchy texture.

Dumb's eyes lit up immediately, and she wanted to take another piece, but Feifei ran over with a piece of meat in her mouth, rubbing her furry head against the back of her hand.

Daidai's hand trembled, and the handful of oatmeal she had just grabbed spilled all over the ground. She frowned and gave Feifei an angry "Oh," as if she was upset.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Who's here so early in the morning? I'll go open the door." Jiang Xinyue wiped her hands and prepared to open the door.

Shen Qingzhou stood up and said, "You go ahead with your work, I'll go."

As soon as the door opened, Lu Yunxi was standing in the doorway.

She stood at the doorway wearing a beige trench coat over a simple white silk shirt, her long hair tied in a high ponytail, revealing her smooth forehead and delicate collarbone.

Upon seeing that it was Shen Qingzhou who opened the door, he reached out and hugged Shen Qingzhou's neck without hesitation.