Chapter 40: A gentle place

Under Yang Chong's tenderness, Jingwei's frown gradually relaxed, and she was controlled by Yang Chong and fell on the wedding bed. As the belt was pulled open by Yang Chong, the wedding dress naturally spread out to both sides.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Yang Chong knelt aside with a pious look on his face, as if he was worshiping the most beautiful goddess in the world.

Yang Chong was admiring the mermaid in front of him. This killer seemed unqualified. Her breathing seemed heavier, but she stared at Yang Chong in front of her, as if wondering why she was just looking at her like that. Shouldn't she be doing something else now?

Now Jingwei was in a very strange mood even to herself. For the mission, she had been prepared for the current matter and did not care much about it. It was just a tool that did not achieve the purpose. It was not as worthy of her cherishment as the Jingwei Sword.

But she is a woman after all.

What's wrong with me? Jingwei looked at Yang Chong in confusion. Is it all because of him?

Facing that puzzled and bewildered gaze, Yang Chong could no longer suppress his restlessness. He stretched out his empty hand behind Jingwei and tore open the buckle. As his hand twitched, a cloud rose in his palm and was then thrown aside. The lights in front of him seemed too bright, dazzling Yang Chong into a trance.

What is Black and White Xuan Jian, what is Jing Wei.
Yang Chong didn't care about anything now. In his world at this moment, there was only his bride. Her name was Wei Nishang, a little woman from Weijiazhuang, a woman who was a fish but was thinking about fishing. As for other things, Yang Chong didn't care at all.

He has been a vulgar man from beginning to end, a very vulgar man. Perhaps he can never be a so-called hero because he is too easily tempted.

If death is the inevitable outcome, then Yang Chong hopes that he can choose his own way of death, which is drowning. As for the fire, he has already forgotten it. At this moment, there is only Jingwei in his eyes.

However, soon he was no longer satisfied with the pleasure of his eyes alone. He also had hands, mouth, and many more things that wanted to share with his eyes the pleasure called Jingwei.

More importantly, Yang Chong has never been a stingy person, especially to himself, Yang Chong is even more generous, so he took action, whether it was his hands, mouth, or other things.

He has never been a person who only knows how to move his heart, he is a real action-oriented person.

The light illuminated the two shadows on the wall. As the light rose and fell, the two shadows also moved. With a faint sound, the two shadows completely merged together and turned into a larger darkness.

Something bloomed this night, a flower?
……

In the early morning, the summer sun shone into the room through the gauze on the window and fell on Jingwei's face. The traces left last night were particularly dazzling against the jade-like skin. The small and rosy lips trembled a few times and then slightly pursed. With the trembling eyelashes, a pair of eyes opened, and the hazy eyes slowly solidified in the sunlight.

Suddenly, Jingwei felt tense all over, and everything that happened last night gradually emerged in her mind. She only remembered that in the end, she seemed to have no control over herself at all and could only let him dominate her. She thought of his greed, and she seemed to be the prey, until she finally fell asleep completely.

Sleeping? Thinking of this, Jingwei was shocked. As a killer, she kept one eye open even when she was resting. But last night, at the end of last night, she actually fell asleep completely and forgot to be alert. Was she too tired? Jingwei moved her neck in thought, and Yang Chong, her current husband, appeared in her sight.

Yang Chong was sitting cross-legged on the outside of the bed, facing the sunlight that was projected into the room. His breathing was very rhythmic. Jingwei could even sense the Qi in Yang Chong's body, which she thought was not weak. But Yang Chong's aura made Jingwei feel a little strange. That Qi had the aura of a master, and was definitely a righteous martial art. But somehow, Jingwei could feel a kind of eerie feeling from the flow of Yang Chong's Qi. The positive and negative feeling made it even weirder.

Jingwei looked at Yang Chong's back. His thick black hair fell behind him, covering the muscles of his back, but the outline alone gave people a feeling of strength. There seemed to be true energy flowing through the meridians between his arms, which were not thick but strong. Jingwei had already had a full and real experience of the power of this body last night.

He is currently practicing the six parts of the Yan Emperor's inheritance that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Yang family, which is the purpose of my mission this time? Jingwei moved her body slightly while thinking, and then frowned. The feeling from her body made her feel a little uncomfortable and a little painful, but if it was just pain, it wouldn't make her so.

In her career as a killer, she had suffered worse injuries, and the pain she felt then was much more intense than it was now. But along with the pain, there was another indescribable feeling.

This thing that was beyond Jingwei's cognition made her show a hint of dissatisfaction, and she hated this feeling.

At this time, Yang Chong had no intention of caring about Jing Wei's thoughts. He had already put all his mind into cultivation.

Yang Chong attracted the external vital energy into his body, and while the Nine Yin True Qi was circulating, it performed the function of Yi Jin Jian Gu Chapter, nourishing the meridians and strengthening the tendons and bones.

It was not until the scorching sun was high in the sky that Yang Chong woke up from his practice. He then turned his head to look at his lovely wife beside him. She was looking at him curiously and asked with her red lips opened, "Husband, were you practicing just now?"

"My lady, you also know about cultivation?" Yang Chong asked in surprise.

"I don't know, but my husband looked like he was practicing just now. I could feel a warm feeling even when I was just staying by your side." Jingwei said to the husband in front of her with her eyes flashing. She had already entered the role of Luowang Killer and was asking Yang Chong about his secrets.

"My wife is now a member of our Yang family, so these things should not be a secret to you." Yang Chong said.

"Is it appropriate?" Jingwei asked. There was no trace of curiosity on her face, but her slightly pricked ears betrayed her thoughts.

She approached Yang Chong for the secrets of the six divisions of Emperor Yan inherited by the Yang family. Now that she had handed over everything, it was impossible for her to give up this mission. Now that Yang Chong took the initiative to agree, she naturally had to investigate thoroughly.

Otherwise, last night’s loss would have been in vain.

But, did Jingwei really get nothing?

That's not entirely true. Jingwei's physique? That's extraordinary.

(End of this chapter)