Wedding ceremony tomorrow

Chapter 178: I'll take care of you from now on!

"Bang!"

In a training ground, in a small courtyard, a hard rock about half a person's height shattered into pieces amidst the blue fist energy.

As the fist's energy erupted, a faint rumble of thunder could be heard.

After leaving the library, Luo Qingfeng came here to continue practicing his boxing.

Including today, there are still three days left.

It's clearly impossible to break through to the tenth level of the Heavenly Opening Realm before the competition.

Then, the only thing left to do is to work on boxing techniques.

The courtyard was piled with rocks, wooden figures, and other tools, as well as some specially made fake trees, all of which had now frozen into ice in the wind of the punches.

Luo Qingfeng's moves became faster and heavier.

Thunderclaps rose and fell, one after another, quickly shattering the frozen objects into dust.

The more he practiced the "Frosty Thunder Fist," the more proficient he became, and its true power began to show.

Luo Qingfeng practiced from morning until evening.

When he finished his practice, all the cultivation tools in the courtyard had been reduced to fragments, leaving the courtyard in a mess.

Luo Qingfeng took a shower in the courtyard and changed into clean clothes.

We left the courtyard.

Voices and the sound of sword practice came from the square outside.

Luo Qingfeng turned his head and saw that it was Yang Mei and two other female disciples.

Yang Mei held a sword and was demonstrating sword moves, while the other two female disciples clapped and cheered.

"This is a sword technique that Senior Brother Lin taught me..."

As Yang Mei was speaking smugly, her gaze suddenly turned in their direction.

Luo Qingfeng ignored him and left.

Yang Mei suddenly called out, "Senior Brother Luo, wait! We still don't know if Senior Brother Luo practices fist and foot techniques, swordsmanship, or something else... Senior Brother Luo!"

Luo Qingfeng pretended not to hear and quickly walked away.

Seeing this, Yang Mei became furious and gritted her teeth, saying angrily, "What's so smug about that! You're just a mere seventh-level Open Heaven Realm cultivator, far inferior to Senior Brother Lin, and only one level higher than me! Hmph, when you get on stage, someone will teach you a lesson!"

Luo Qingfeng quickly arrived at the main gate.

Outside the gate, a tall and slender familiar figure was already waiting there, looking at him expectantly.

White shirt and red skirt, black hair hanging down.

Her tightly bound waist, so slender it could be encircled with one hand, further accentuated her exquisite figure, with its prominent curves and graceful shape.

Under the golden sunset, her delicate face and graceful figure appeared even more beautiful and captivating.

"I went back at noon, and Aya told Grandma that you were back, so I'm waiting for you here."

As Luo Qingfeng stepped out the gate, the girl ignored the admiring glances of passersby and walked towards him with a gentle smile, a stark contrast to her previous aloofness.

Luo Qingfeng took her hand and, ignoring the envious looks from others, gently kissed her forehead.

The girl must have been worried about him, knowing that he would definitely go home first after returning, so she only went home at noon.

Nightingale blushed slightly and quickly whispered, "Let's go."

The two left hand in hand.

After buying groceries at the market, I headed towards Pear Blossom Lane.

Luo Qingfeng quietly recounted the situation outside the city and their gains in detail.

After listening, Nightingale's expression turned grave: "So many demons are hiding in Cangshan?"

The street was crowded, so the two dared not talk in detail.

After returning home.

Aya sat down behind the stove and began to light a fire and add firewood.

Luo Qingfeng and Nightingale picked, washed, chopped, and cooked vegetables together.

The two talked for a while about the situation outside the city, and then they talked about Luo Qingfeng's gains this time.

"I need to go to the cultivator market tonight, so I'll leave after dinner. Once I sell those three monsters, I'll have enough money to buy a house..."

At this point, Luo Qingfeng leaned close to the girl beside him and whispered, "Sister Nightingale, from now on I'll be taking care of you."

The nightingale hummed but did not reply.

Luo Qingfeng inhaled the unique fragrance of a young girl emanating from her, and couldn't resist gently biting her soft, white earlobe, whispering, "From now on, you must be obedient. Do whatever I tell you to do..."

Nightingale trembled slightly, quickly covered her ears, glared at him, and blushed slightly. She whispered reproachfully, "Ah Crow is watching!"

Luo Qingfeng turned his head and glanced at it.

The little girl, who was peeking with a blushing face, immediately lowered her head and pretended to be watching the flames in the stove intently. Her long eyelashes blinked guiltily, and her delicate and tender face was as red as an apple in the reflection of the flames.

Fearing that she would set a bad example for the children, Luo Qingfeng began to focus on cooking.

After we finished eating, it was already dark.

After helping to clear the dishes, Luo Qingfeng prepared to leave.

Nightingale saw him to the door and warned him, "Be careful, don't get scammed. I heard there are a lot of swindlers at the cultivator market there."

Just as Luo Qingfeng was about to speak, she suddenly glanced at him again and said, "Alright, I forgot, that Senior Bai is with you. With him around, no one would dare to lie to you."

His tone was sour, and he seemed very jealous.

The alley was pitch black, and the dim moonlight did not shine in.

But Luo Qingfeng could still clearly see her slightly pouting, adorable face showing jealousy.

"That's right, with Senior Bai around, who would dare to lie to me? Sister Nightingale, you don't need to worry, Senior Bai will take good care of me."

Luo Qingfeng said deliberately.

"snort!"

Upon hearing this, the nightingale immediately snorted, stopped in her tracks, and said, "You can go on your own. I'm going home."

With that, he turned around angrily, ready to go back.

Luo Qingfeng wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind and pulled her back, rubbing his cheek against hers as he said, "I was just teasing you. You're so petty, even though you have such a big heart."

The nightingale continued to struggle awkwardly.

Luo Qingfeng immediately unleashed his ultimate move, turning her body around, lowering his head, and kissing her lips.

Nightingale continued to struggle, pushing him with her small fists, but unable to push him away, she then pounded on his chest.

A moment later, her body went limp, and she leaned softly and quietly into his arms, letting him take her.

The courtyard was completely silent.

Luo Qingfeng held her in his arms, kissed her for a while, and then pressed his forehead against hers, asking, "Are you calm now?"

The girl's face was flushed, her eyes were glazed, and her moist pink lips murmured, "No..."

Luo Qingfeng stared at her shy and charming face and her watery eyes for a while, then suddenly picked her up, pushed open the back door of a nearby house, and went inside.

After moving here, he carefully inspected the house and found that no one lived there.

Upon entering, there is an abandoned back garden.

Luo Qingfeng closed the door, placed the girl, who had already gone limp in his arms, on the ground, then pinned her against the wall, staring intently at her.

"What...what are you doing?"

The girl seemed to have transformed into a pitiful and delicate little lamb, now cornered by a hungry beast, which was staring at her menacingly.

Luo Qingfeng's response to her was a kiss from below.

Then, the hairpin in her hair was removed, and her long, jet-black hair cascaded down...

"Nightingale, you're secretly wearing the stockings I gave you..."

Beneath the red dress, a pair of long, straight, and flawless young girl's legs were encased in the black stockings he had given her that night—soft, silky, and incredibly alluring to the touch…

The girl struggled shyly, resisted, and begged for mercy, but finally quieted down.

The moonlight, like water, spilled across the overgrown garden.

The darkness in the corner remained unlit, but her snow-white skin and captivating figure were the most beautiful sight in the garden.

A biting wind swept through, blowing aside the weeds in the garden and revealing tiny flowers hiding inside. A few crystal-clear dewdrops clung to the delicate pink petals, shyly accepting the kiss of the night...

One hour later.

Luo Qingfeng whispered sweet nothings to the girl in his arms for a while before hurriedly leaving.

There were no pedestrians on the street, and all the shops along the street were closed.

He hurried toward the library.

After a while, the girl, supporting herself against the wall, walked out of the door and then, with a strange posture, walked along the corner of the alley towards the house at the very end of the alley.

A figure stood in the darkness, hesitated for a moment, then came over and helped her up.

The girl blushed instantly and stammered as she looked at the person beside her, "I... I just tripped and fell, my legs are sore, no, they hurt..."

That annoying guy, to test her cultivation level, made her stand and do the splits for ages...

The little girl supporting her also blushed, but remained silent.

Oh, she can't speak.

Luo Qingfeng arrived at the library as quickly as possible.

Upon entering, Granny Ning, who was reading by lamplight, suddenly looked up at him and said coldly, "What's that smell?"

"Mother-in-law, I had some seafood for dinner."

Luo Qingfeng gave a casual explanation, and before she could speak again, he quickly went upstairs.

Grandma Ning watched his fleeing figure, narrowed her eyes, snorted coldly, and didn't pursue the matter further, continuing to read her novel.

Luo Qingfeng went up to the sixth floor.

Bai Ruofei, dressed in a close-fitting plain white dress, stood gracefully in front of the bookshelf arranging books. Her long, black hair cascaded down her back, and beneath the white dress, a pair of slender feet clad in snow-white stockings were faintly visible.

Luo Qingfeng quickly stepped forward and explained, "Senior Bai, I had some things to do tonight, so I'm late."

Bai Ruofei didn't even glance at him. After a moment, she said calmly, "I heard you. Let's eat seafood."

Luo Qingfeng: "..."

"Um, when are we going to the cultivator market?"

He immediately changed the subject.

Bai Ruofei ignored him and, after arranging the books, walked to the table by the window, sat down, opened a book on the table, and began to read.

Luo Qingfeng glanced at the sky outside, somewhat anxious, and could only apologize, "Senior, this junior knows his mistake."

Bai Ruofei still ignored him.

Luo Qingfeng could only whisper again, "Senior, I went to the market tonight, and I'll buy you a new pair... cough cough, a gift."

Bai Ruofei's eyes flickered, and she looked up at him, saying expressionlessly, "Do I care?"

Luo Qingfeng said awkwardly, "Senior is a wealthy heiress, so naturally she doesn't care for my gift. However, it is a token of my appreciation."

"Oh."

Bai Ruofei lowered her head and continued reading, ignoring him.

After waiting for a long time.

Just as Luo Qingfeng was getting impatient and preparing to try to venture out on her own, she calmly said, "I want three items."

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingfeng immediately agreed: "Alright! As long as I can afford it, whatever three gifts you want tonight, I'll buy them for you!"

He was worried about how to repay the other party.

Bai Ruofei looked at him: "If you're lying..."

May he be struck by lightning!

Luo Qingfeng immediately raised his hand and swore an oath.

Bai Ruofei shook her head slightly and corrected her, "If you lie, you'll become a eunuch."

Luo Qingfeng paused for a moment, but did not hesitate. He raised his hand again and said, "Fine, if I am lying, may I immediately become a eunuch!"

Bai Ruofei glanced at him again before slowly closing the book on the table.

(End of this chapter)