Fellow Daoist, your script is really good.

Qiu Qingmeng tilted her head, puzzled.

"which one?"

"That's it... Is what we're doing a bad thing?"

Qiu Qingmeng looked at the blood-red wine in her hand, and blinked...

"It seems...not very good..."

“Right!” Su Li suddenly perked up. “Actually, I also think it’s not a good idea…”

"Since that's the case, then so be it..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiu Qingmeng stretched out her incredibly fair and delicate hand, then put it to her lips, and immediately took a bite with her crystal-clear teeth.

A drop of blood fell into that glass of wine.

“Indeed, my husband is right… How could our drinking of nuptial wine be enough just because of saliva?”

This is definitely not enough.

Being a couple involves more than just exchanging saliva.

We must be intertwined, each other in the other…

My husband, let us exchange blood…

Su Li: "..."

Su Li was stunned...

For a moment, Su Li didn't know whether it was her or the other person who was acting strangely...

However, looking at the expectant look on the other person's face ("If you don't drink the nuptial wine with me, I'll turn you into a statue"), Su Li didn't dare to refuse...

Helpless, Su Li could only spit into another wine glass.

Immediately afterwards, Su Li bit her finger again, letting a drop of blood fall into it...

Qiu Qingmeng hooked her fair, lotus-root-like arm around Su Li's arm.

The wine glass, still wet with his saliva and semen, drew ever closer to Qiu Qingmeng's red lips...

Su Li inwardly realized the situation was dire, and her anxiety grew increasingly intense...

If I were to drink this glass of wine...

Then I'm really finished...

What to do, what to do, what to do...

"Ugh……"

Just as Qiu Qingmeng's red lips were about to touch the wine glass containing Su Li's blood and saliva...

Su Li suddenly sighed and put down the wine glass containing Qiu Qingmeng's blood.

"What's wrong with my husband?"

Qiu Qingmeng smiled as she looked at Su Li, her phoenix eyes slightly upturned, and a dangerous aura filled the room.

It seemed that as long as Su Li tried anything, Qiu Qingmeng would either turn Su Li into a specimen or refine him into a puppet.

He wanted Su Li to stay by his side for the rest of his life, never leaving his side!

"Ugh……"

Su Li did not answer Qiu Qingmeng immediately.

His expression gradually turned sorrowful, a deep, visceral sorrow...

"Husband...what's wrong...?"

Is something troubling you, my husband?

It's fine.

No matter what troubles my husband encounters, he can tell me.

Trust me, whatever troubles my husband may have, I will eliminate them, no matter who the troubleer is!

Seeing Su Li's sorrowful expression, Qiu Qingmeng put down her wine glass and asked worriedly.

For Qiu Qingmeng, only she could hurt her husband, only she could make him feel annoyed; no one else could do it!

"lady……"

Su Li stood up, put her hands behind her back, and paced around the room.

"No one wants to hurt me, and no one is causing me any worry."

The only one who worries me is your husband himself…

Why?

Qiu Qingmeng blinked her adorable eyes like a naive and innocent girl...

"That's because...our feelings for you, Madam, haven't yet naturally progressed..."

As she spoke, Su Li turned around and looked directly into Qiu Qingmeng's eyes.

In Su Li's eyes, there was nothing but sincerity.

"Actually, I can feel it; I truly love my wife."

To be honest, Madam, the moment I saw you, I was instantly captivated by you…

Su Li clutched her chest, frowning as if she had been shot by Cupid's arrow.

"This feeling of attraction is very strange, as if I have known the lady for a very long time."

It's as if I've been searching and searching and searching... and finally... I've found it..."

"Husband..."

Moved by Su Li's words, Qiu Qingmeng's eyes sparkled, and she stood up excitedly, walking to Su Li's side.

The girl made a move to kiss Su Li.

However, Su Li reached out and pressed her hand against Qiu Qingmeng's soft cherry lips.

"Madam... please continue to hear me out."

Only then did I realize that this feeling was a love that transcends time and space.

I believe that I must have loved my wife extremely in my previous life.

Otherwise, even after so long, I would still be thinking of my wife deep in my heart.

Being able to marry you, my wife, is the greatest fortune of my life.

"Husband...husband, there's no need to say anymore..."

Qiu Qingmeng leaned on Su Li's shoulder, her whole body softening as if she wanted to melt into Su Li's bones...

"Rest assured, my husband, from now on, no one can separate us anymore..."

We will always be together.

"And that's what makes me so melancholy..."

Holding Qiu Qingmeng's slender waist, Su Li sighed again.

"Why?" Qiu Qingmeng asked, puzzled.

"Because this is very unfair to the lady!"

"Unfair?"

"Yes, it's just unfair!"

As they spoke, Su Li gently touched Qiu Qingmeng's cheek.

Qiu Qingmeng's face is very small, and it's easy to hold it in your palm.

However, when looking directly at Qiu Qingmeng's small face, Su Li needed to keep reciting a calming mantra in his mind.

Because she is so beautiful.

If I don't keep chanting the calming mantra, I might really fall for her beauty.

"The lady likes me so much, knows everything about my past life, and retains all the feelings from my past life."

But what about me?

Even so, I still love Madam.

But I've lost so many memories. Even if I could find them back, how many could I actually recover?

Therefore, there has never been a greater love for my wife than for her love for me.

"I, Su Li, find it very difficult to drink this cup of nuptial wine..."

Chapter 380 My Husband Is Still Not Honest

"Therefore, my love for my wife has never been greater than my love for her."

"I, Su Li, find it very difficult to drink this cup of nuptial wine..."

Su Li's words echoed slowly in the room...

And every word Su Li uttered resonated deep within Qiu Qingmeng's heart...

"My husband's love for me must surpass my love for him for him to marry me?"

Qiu Qingmeng kept repeating the sentence that Su Li had just said.

For some reason, Qiu Qingmeng felt as if something had blossomed within her heart...

The overwhelming joy was like a pebble dropped into a calm lake, creating ripples that spread outwards in endless circles.

"Husband...husband, there's no need for this..."

Qiu Qingmeng's cool yet incredibly smooth little hand grasped Su Li's hand and placed Su Li's pig's trotter on her soft panda.

Su Li's body trembled.

Ok.

Don't prick it with a needle.

"As long as my husband only has me in his heart and only loves me forever, that is enough... I won't care about these things."

and……"

As she spoke, Qiu Qingmeng's face became even rosier.

"Moreover, my husband's love for me could never be greater than my love for him..."

"No!"

Su Li reluctantly took her pig's trotter off Qiu Qingmeng's giant panda.

"My love for my wife must be greater than her love for me!"

Otherwise, how could I face the lady who has been searching for me for over 100,000 years?

Otherwise, how could I be at peace with myself while being with you, my wife?

"Husband..."

Qiu Qingmeng's eyes were filled with spring water, as if they might melt away at any moment...

"so……"

Su Li held Qiu Qingmeng's soft shoulders.

"Madam... I think we've been too hasty in our relationship."

You can drink a toast together anytime.

However, you can only drink it once.

Qingmeng... I hope that this toast we share will be the most perfect one in our lives.

It was at the moment when our love for each other was at its deepest that we drank together.