There's something wrong with my master.

"Do we only have these hundred years?"

The topic ended immediately.

Facing those serious and expectant eyes, Lin Duoduo couldn't bear to say anything harsh.

He just turned around and whispered, "I asked you to think about it at the time, and you said you had thought it through."

"Maybe your inner demons have been eliminated and you found that you don't love me that deeply. Is it not worth it to accompany a woman who will die in a hundred years?"

Yun Changsheng: ...

The inner demons were so frightened that they disappeared overnight, but there are still inner demons.

"I will never mention this matter again." Yun Changsheng chose to give in.

There are still a hundred years to go.

Very long.

In his two lives combined, he only lived for less than half a hundred years.

A hundred years, maybe we should be content.

"Get out of the way." Seeing that the topic was becoming increasingly serious, Lin Duoduo took the initiative to change the subject.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong? You can sleep on such damp sheets."

"It's okay. I don't mind. Just use a spell to clean it up."

"No, I feel sick, let's change the sheets."

"Then I might have to change the sheets every night..."

"Yun! Chang! Sheng! Is this the only thing on your mind?"

Chapter 47: People on the roof may want to stay on the roof forever

Lin Duoduo is the kind of person who does what he says.

Two days later, Yun Changsheng's calligraphy and painting shop was expanded and a large courtyard was built inside.

There were trees planted in the yard, a swing was built, and a hot spring was prepared.

Newlyweds are always curious about certain things and seem curious and shy.

In fact, cultivators have much less desire in this regard, but Lin Duoduo does not allow Yun Changsheng to meditate and practice. If so, even a cultivator would be bored.

The lewd music always sounded on time in the house in the evening. From being unable to let go in the beginning to being able to be frank and honest with each other later.

A few months later, the room was not big enough for the two of them, so they sneaked into the hot spring pool in the courtyard of the calligraphy and painting shop in the middle of the night.

On Four Seasons Mountain, Lin Xi is sitting next to the hot spring on the top of the mountain.

A white chain runs through her shoulders, her jade feet are immersed in the water, the heat rises, staining the red eyebrows with water stains.

She blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at her reflection in the water, and then accepted Lin Duoduo's sensory sharing.

This was what we had agreed upon at the beginning, sensory sharing, to help her vent her emotions.

Otherwise, she would sink deeper and deeper into the emotional calamity, but she would be slow to give an answer, and her time of clarity would become less and less every day.

It is possible that I can go out and kidnap Yun Changsheng back someday.

Now I can vent my emotions every day and feel much better.

It's just a bit of a chore...

The familiar feeling of heat slowly emerged in her body, and she exhaled hot breath, enjoying it quietly.

Every time, it is always her feet that heat up first, which is why she soaks her feet in the hot spring, otherwise it always feels weird.

After her whole body began to heat up, she simply jumped up like a fish and dived into the water.

At the bottom of the hot spring pool, three thousand strands of black hair spread out like seaweed, and the moon-white Taoist robe flowed with the water.

The woman closed her eyes quietly, and from time to time she blew out a few bubbles, as if she was humming.

After a long time, the beautiful scene was suddenly broken.

The woman who was sinking in the water suddenly surfaced. She pinched her throat a little uncomfortably and coughed lightly a few times.

Just now... it felt like something was stuffed in my mouth...

……

……

"Yun Changsheng! Next time you do this to me without my consent, you will sleep alone from now on!"

Lin Duoduo used a willow branch to wash his mouth, and used more than a dozen cleansing techniques on his mouth, but he still felt that it was not clean enough.

She turned her head, rolled her eyes at the man who said she was going to meditate and practice, and continued to brush her teeth with the willow branch.

Then he took out some sweet-tasting pills to see if they could freshen his breath.

"Men should not be spoiled. They are getting more and more excessive." After saying this, Lin Duoduo changed into a clean silk pajamas and prepared to spend the night in the calligraphy and painting shop.

The man who was meditating turned a blind eye to what was said, and when he saw that he was not beaten, he knew what was going on.

He shamelessly pushed his way into the quilt, and didn't get angry even after being pushed away several times.

"Miss."

"No touching."

"it is good."

The bed fell silent.

Lin Duoduo took the initiative to get into Yun Changsheng's arms and rubbed her cheek against Yun Changsheng's chest.

"We agreed to discuss this, why don't you listen to me?"

"We discussed it but you didn't allow it."

"...I didn't say no." Lin Duoduo punched Yun Changsheng angrily. Even though he didn't use his spiritual power, it was still painful to hit someone with a body in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

"I'm not one of those dissolute and frivolous women who can do whatever you want. Don't you feel guilty for torturing me like this?"

"You have seen my conscience, and you yourself said you did not dislike it."

"…I don't hate it, but I don't like it either."

The two of them whispered for a long time, but neither could convince the other.

"On our wedding night, you seemed to have said that you could let me do whatever I want." Yun Changsheng seemed to remember something. He held the person in his arms tightly and began to recall the past.

"Only on your wedding night. And I gave you a chance that night, but you were incompetent."

"..."

Judging from how brave Lin Duoduo was on his wedding night, no matter who stepped forward, they would be regarded as useless.

Yun Changsheng wants to overturn the verdict, expose this dark history, and restore the husband's authority!

Then he was tied up by Lin Duoduo with a spiritual rope.

Lin Duoduo squeezed into his arms, their soft bodies pressed against each other through their pajamas.

She found a comfortable position and prepared to go to sleep.

Yun Changsheng: ...

Alas! When can I become a god?

Suddenly I missed the inner demon that disappeared overnight. When he was around, Lin Duoduo indulged and doted on him.

I’m afraid that Yun Changsheng will suffer any injustice.

Now the inner demon is gone, and the family status is gone...

"My wife, I think you need to respect your husband. Look at other wives and see which one would tie up her husband."

"Your brother and your sister-in-law."

"...?"

Do elder brother and his wife have so much fun together?

"Wait, you said my sister-in-law tied up my brother?"

"Yes, he is tied up now, and your brother seems to be enjoying it. I thought that since you two are brothers, maybe you would also have this hobby."

"..."

What a misfortune for our family!

Otherwise, how could he let two fierce women in?

Yun Changsheng complained that his elder brother Yun Yi did not play a good role in taking the lead, and the spiritual power rope on his body had been untied at some point.

Lin Duoduo glanced at the roof and sighed in his heart.

Then suddenly, she lowered her head and looked submissive, like a young wife.

[Little girl, you like to peep so much! My husband and I have a good relationship, you have no chance! ]

[Still watching! Still watching! You are not afraid of getting stye! If you are envious, why don’t you find someone to marry yourself! ? ]

"Husband, are you tired? Do you want me to massage you?"

"Are you ill?"

"Come on, relax, yes, relax."

"Phew~ It's quite comfortable."

The position of the younger brother in the family suddenly became the throne of the family. Although Yun Changsheng was surprised, he decided to enjoy it first.

While enjoying Lin Duoduo's massage, he pushed forward and said, "Madam, I was wrong before. Can we both take a step back?"

"What do you mean?"

Yun Changsheng silently looked at Lin Duoduo's soft hands that were massaging him.

Lin Duoduo: ...

"Don't even think about it!"

Yun Changsheng grabbed Lin Duoduo's jade feet.

"..."

Maybe it's because his feet have been ravaged and desecrated too many times, and Lin Duoduo actually finds this acceptable?

……

……

After all, the joy of the boudoir is the spice of life.

Life goes on, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Yun Changsheng's calligraphy and paintings changed from elegant at the beginning to mediocre later on, but his business remained the same.

There are always returning customers who say that his handwriting becomes more and more interesting the more they read it.

Occasionally, the intoxicating sound of the guqin can be heard in the courtyard. The leaves turn green, yellow, and wither. The next year, spring will come and the flowers will bloom with red flowers and green leaves.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Aotian, who said he would kill a goose for his uncle, also knew the function of Qingju.

"Time flies so fast."

At night, Yun Changsheng watched the fighting outside and hung a jade plaque outside the door.

Although there are few monks in this city, I have always met some in the past ten years.

Some of them are very much in line with the style of ancient immortal heroes, with a fairy-like air, and they are looking for two or three fellow Taoists to play around in the human world. As for cultivation, it is enough to have enough, and there is no need to deliberately seek it.

Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are given by God, just live happily.

Some of them are just like the people outside, fighting for some spiritual objects, skills, and rare treasures.