Chapter 113 You're lucky! (Part 2)
Meng Jianglin couldn't help but be speechless. Someone didn't understand the mystery of dual cultivation and didn't restore his Qi, so the dual cultivation of Yin and Yang turned into taking Yin to replenish Yang.
Although she had lost most of her internal strength, Meng Jianglin did not regret it. Instead, she was secretly happy. She had a solid foundation and many pills to assist in her cultivation, so she would be able to make up for it soon.
But that half of the skills are of great use to someone . With these skills, at least he won't have to worry about being bullied in the future. Even if he meets a master and cannot beat him, he can still escape easily.
Just as she was daydreaming, Jiang Chengfeng finished regulating his breathing and pressed forward again. He scratched her full breasts with one wolf claw and said with a smile, "The double cultivation is over! Shall we discuss the way of nature? "
N hours later, Meng Jianglin woke up first. But Jiang Chengfeng was still sleeping soundly in her arms. Looking at the man with whom she had spent a night, she couldn't help but sigh, her eyes reddened, and tears fell .
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, thought for a moment, took off the jade pendant from her neck, hung it on Jiang Chengfeng's neck, stroked his forehead, and said softly, "You have to take care of yourself and don't suffer any more losses!"
She gently struggled to break free, stood up and quickly put on her dress. After thinking for a while, she took out a short gun from the cloth bag she carried with her and placed it next to the other person's pillow.
"Two days ago, I asked Teacher John to deliver a gift for you! You don't like practicing martial arts, so this thing will be very helpful to you!"
"Also, you don't have to be sad after I leave. If we are destined to be together, we will meet again. If not, then let it go!"
As she spoke, she could not help crying. She took out the handkerchief from her cloth bag and was about to write a message when she suddenly heard a cold snort in her ear.
"How can there be no chance? Who is spreading rumors?"
Meng Jianglin looked up and met Jiang Chengfeng's slightly angry eyes.
"You--" Meng Jianglin was stunned. It turned out that this person had woken up a long time ago, but was eavesdropping on his private conversation.
Jiang Chengfeng got up at once, took her into his arms, and said softly, "Wife, do you want to leave without saying goodbye?"
Meng Jianglin burst into tears immediately, leaning against Jiang Chengfeng's arms, choking with sobs, "I shouldn't have stayed in Huayang for so long, and now I have had physical contact with you, which is a big mistake! If you really love Ah Lin, let Ah Lin finish the unfinished business! If you and I are destined to be husband and wife, next year on the Chinese Valentine's Day, you will go to the side of the Jinguang Temple in Jiankang, and you will meet me then!"
Jiang Chengfeng sighed. He knew that Meng Jianglin was not a woman who would just accept things as they came. Once she made up her mind about something, it would be hard for her to change her mind. As for the idea of fate, he didn't believe in it.
Jiang Chengfeng tightly grasped the other's hand and said softly, "I don't believe in destiny. I only believe in myself! I want to be . No one can stop me, not even God!"
After a pause, he took out a silk handkerchief, wiped away the tears on Meng Jianglin's face, and said with a smile: "Next year on the Chinese Valentine's Day, we will meet in Jiankang! See you there !"
Meng Jianglin responded softly, snuggled in her lover's arms, enjoying the warmth for a moment.
Jiang Chengfeng hugged the man tightly and whispered, "Even if I can't find you by then, I will smash Jiankang City and cover it with your portraits. I'll write this paragraph below: My wife had a quarrel with me and ran away, and my son is weaned. I'm begging all uncles and aunts to help find her. Finally, I have to point out that my wife looks like a fairy, and she's a daughter of a noble family!"
Meng Jianglin was so embarrassed that he raised his fist and punched her weakly, and spat, "What do you mean by weaned? You are not ashamed! How can you say such a thing?"
She knew very well that someone was shameless and might really do such a ridiculous thing, or perhaps even more ridiculous things!
Taking advantage of this rare free time, Meng Jianglin told Jiang Chengfeng some tricks of the Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Technique, but Jiang Chengfeng was only concerned with his manipulation and consuming the information with relish, letting what he said go in one ear and out the other.
The sun rose and the light in the cave gradually became brighter. Meng Jianglin sighed and stood up to leave.
Jiang Chengfeng held on tightly, refusing to let the other person leave.
Meng Jianglin's heart hardened, knowing that if he delayed any longer, he would really not be able to leave, so he broke free from someone and walked out of the cave quickly, not daring to look back. He jumped up and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Chengfeng ran out of the cave and shouted, "Ah Lin, remember to think of me!"
Meng Jianglin paused while soaring through the air, and almost fell. With tears in his eyes, he looked into the distance, then gritted his teeth and continued on his way.
Jiang Chengfeng returned to the cave angrily only after Meng Jianglin's figure completely disappeared. He saw that his clothes had been folded neatly without him noticing, even his underwear was folded. He couldn't help but feel proud. With such a good wife, what more could a husband ask for?
Suddenly remembering the practice of Yin and Yang, Jiang Chengfeng was eager to try his skills. He glanced around, exerted all his strength, and punched a boulder, smashing it to pieces, feeling ecstatic.
Before, he was envious of the tall and thin man from the Red Immortal Sect for his powerful martial arts, but now he thinks it is commonplace.
Feeling the explosive power all over his body, Jiang Chengfeng was secretly proud of himself. While others had to be down-to-earth when practicing martial arts, he only needed to concentrate on practicing.
Seeing the small cloth bag left by Meng Jianglin, Jiang Chengfeng hurriedly opened it and found that it was a double-barreled musket.
This musket is well made and feels great. You only need to play with it to know that it is top quality.
Jiang Chengfeng couldn't help but sigh, "I now have two guns, one for fighting men and one for dealing with women."
In order to give himself a gift, Meng Jianglin actually asked John to deliver Huayang at full speed. It can be said that the gift is not as important as the friendship.
He carefully put away the rifle and suddenly felt a burning sensation on his back. He turned around and found that Shen Ruoyan had woken up at some point and was glaring at him with her eyes wide open.
Jiang Chengfeng grinned and said, "Miss, are you okay?"
Shen Ruoyan's cheeks flushed, and she snorted coldly: "What can happen to me? You are such a playboy, you don't even consider others..."
Huh? Why does the tone sound so strange? Could it be that this girl has already woken up, but has been pretending to be unconscious? Maybe she saw the erotic and exciting scene before.
"Miss, this is your fault!" Jiang Chengfeng said sternly, "Don't look at anything inappropriate. Remember this next time!"
