Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family

Chapter 587: Foundation Establishment Celebration, Zhao Qingqingʼs Initiative (3)

Whiffs of intoxicating scent that delighted the heart and spleen, rich and fragrant, filled the air, and a pair of tender, bashful eyes full of gentle affection looked at him.

“Lu Daoist, you said before…”

Zhao Qingqing, her face flushed with shyness, began softly.

However, before she could finish speaking, a warm breath rushed towards her face, and she felt her lips being captured.

Lu Changsheng pulled the beautiful woman tightly into his arms, skillfully seizing the sweetness.

Since Zhao Qingqing was so forward, he naturally would not hold back, pretending to be a gentleman.

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After all, with matters such as these, if you’re not proactive and seize the opportunity, you might just miss it.

“Mmm~”

In the face of this sudden storm, Zhao Qingqing’s delicate frame shuddered, her body rigid yet tingling.

Subsequently, she felt a large hand traverse the towering peaks of her chest, sweeping over the mountains and causing waves of numbness through her body. Her shapely legs trembled and could hardly support her.
In such a situation, her only choice was to lift her slender arms and gently cling to Lu Changsheng’s neck.

“Gently… I… I can’t breathe…”

It was unclear how much time had passed when Zhao Qingqing, having just achieved Foundation Establishment, was gasping for air.

Her clear, beautiful face flushed red, her lustrous black hair became disheveled, and her bright, beautiful eyes were filled with emotions and timidity.

Her green dress too bore the wrinkles of their embrace.

“Qingqing…”

Lu Changsheng held Zhao Qingqing’s hand, his gaze deep with feeling as he looked at her.

“Lu Lang… be gentle…”

Zhao Qingqing’s eyes looked drunken, her face flushed, her forehead coy, voicing her nervous anxiety.

As soon as she finished speaking, her lips were again forcefully claimed.

Without a doubt, this was a prelude.

Intimately, the two moved towards the bedside, accompanied by rustling sounds.

The green dress began to slip away, revealing bright lights, the skin beneath as tender and pale as jade.

Before long, the beauty was left only in her pair of green embroidered shoes and the white silk stockings wrapped around her jade feet.

Zhao Qingqing had a fine figure, well-proportioned.

But what attracted the most attention were her shapely, long legs; not just for their length, but also for their plump and firm texture.

Possibly due to her cultivation technique, her skin was extraordinarily fair and smooth, with a refreshing fragrance.

“Qingqing.”

Lu Changsheng carried the beauty to the bed, intending to say something.

But seeing her shy face, her eyes timid yet inviting, looking ready to be plucked, he said no more.

At this time, silence spoke volumes!

Under the hazy night, two figures in the room gradually merged as one.

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The next day, the morning light pierced through layers of clouds, shining through the lattice windows into the loft.

Zhao Qingqing woke up, her hair disheveled, her skin rosy white and radiant, glowing with a lustrous sheen.

She lay there uncovered, save for the exquisite jade feet clad in white silk stockings.

“You’re awake.”

At that moment, Lu Changsheng awoke, speaking warmly with a laugh.

His demeanor was calm and natural, as if a couple years deep in love, utterly at ease.

Zhao Qingqing looked at the handsome face before her, the robust and powerful body, and her cheeks tinged pink.

Though somewhat tipsy the previous night, she was more or less lucid, merely emboldened by the alcohol.

She just hadn’t expected that her long-mustered courage, barely put into action, would be met with such initiative from Lu Changsheng, and then her mind became as muddled… 𝘳άꞐꝋʙĚ𝙎

“Mm…”

Zhao Qingqing replied softly, suddenly at a loss for words.

After all, though she had been prepared, she hadn’t expected things to happen so fast.

“Do you have matters to attend to today? If not, you might as well rest a little longer.”

Lu Changsheng spoke softly.

“I’ve just broken through to Foundation Establishment, and there are some new affairs in the sect that I need to get acquainted with…”

Zhao Qingqing replied, her voice husky and alluring.

“Has your master been giving you trouble?”

Lu Changsheng asked.

He knew Zhao Qingqing had not been valued in her sect because of her master’s attitude, forcing her to rely on herself.

“Before, the master was just neglecting me, not making things too difficult. Since my breakthrough, he has taken the initiative to visit me, entrusting many matters of the herb garden to me.”

Zhao Qingqing said softly.

This breakthrough allowed her to see more of the world’s indifference and warmth.

For example, during the small celebration of her Foundation Establishment, many fellow disciples whom she had never met before, or even knew little, came to congratulate her.

Even her master, right after her breakthrough, congratulated her and extended his goodwill.

It was precisely because of this that she felt even more grateful for Lu Changsheng’s timely help, deeming such kindness beyond repayment.