Marry the Demon Sect Girl with No Bride Price-Chapter 104: How Can a Witch Be Tenderhearted
"Wow, it smells so good! Miss, what kind of meat is this?"
At 5 p.m., Liu Su and Qin Gengyun walked out of the Alchemy Room, looking exhausted. Liu Su sniffed the air, dashed over to the table, nearly burying her face in the bowl of meat soup.
"Ouch!"
Then she was dragged away by Qiu Zhihe, who pinched her ear.
"Yours is over here."
Qiu Zhihe pointed to a bowl of porridge nearby.
Liu Su widened her eyes in disbelief: "Miss, you eat meat, and I drink porridge? That’s too much!"
Qiu Zhihe said, "The porridge is prepared with Spirit Grass for you, it’s good for your Mist Spirit Eye."
Liu Su sniffed it and grimaced, "Miss, what kind of Spirit Grass is this? It’s too bitter, I’m not eating it."
Qiu Zhihe ignored her and served a bowl of meat soup to Qin Gengyun:
"You need to eat all of this meat."
"Alright!"
Qin Gengyun agreed, smiling as he picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth, exclaiming in surprise:
"Zhihe, what kind of meat is this?"
Qiu Zhihe said calmly, "Roc Headed Leopard."
Qin Gengyun was somewhat incredulous: "Did you really get Second Grade Spirit Beast meat?"
"Roc Headed Leopard? That’s a great supplement! Miss, I’ve been feeling weak lately, can’t you give me some?"
Liu Su was almost drooling.
Qiu Zhihe ignored her and said to Qin Gengyun, "Eat quickly, and then continue your cultivation."
"As you command!"
Nighttime.
Bedroom.
"Zhihe, that Roc Headed Leopard meat is indeed a great supplement. After eating it, all my fatigue disappeared, and my efficiency in cultivation and alchemy improved significantly!"
Qin Gengyun said gratefully to Qiu Zhihe, "This meat wasn’t easy to come by, was it? It’s really been hard on you."
Qiu Zhihe said, "It was easy to get, you don’t need to worry about it."
Qin Gengyun thought she was saying this to not make him worry, and as he looked at her cool, beautiful round face, he sighed:
"Zhihe, the luckiest thing in my life was marrying you. You are truly the most virtuous woman I’ve ever met!"
Virtuous?
Qiu Zhihe was startled, feeling a bit strange inside.
She had never thought she would be associated with the word "virtuous" one day.
She shook her head slightly and said blandly, "Let’s begin."
Ten minutes later.
Qiu Zhihe turned her back, trying her best to calm her emotions.
She suddenly felt a bit of fear, not knowing why a terrifying thought of bearing children for Qin Gengyun and never leaving him had crossed her mind.
Qiu Zhihe could not accept this.
I carry deep vendettas, how can I indulge in this illusionary tenderness?!
Xia Qinglian, remember, he is merely a tool for you to restore your cultivation!
"Zhihe, what’s wrong?"
"I’m fine, continue with your practice."
...
At 3:45 AM.
After seven cycles of two hundred breaths.
Qin Gengyun hastily got up: "Oh no, I’m going to be late today!"
Today was the day he was supposed to go to Yunling Mountain for training.
He had agreed with his master to meet at 3:45 AM, but didn’t expect the labor today to last so long, causing him to miss the time.
He said to Qiu Zhihe, "Zhihe, I’m leaving, you should rest early."
With that, he hurried out the door.
A moment later, Qiu Zhihe slowly got up, clutching the quilt, her cheeks flushed, and she sat hugging her knees, dazed, not knowing what she was thinking.
After quite a while, she suddenly snapped out of it, her figure flashed, and she too went out the door.
She sprinted along the rooftops, her figure gradually growing taller, her long hair turning blood red, and she changed into red clothes.
After traveling for a while, she finally caught up with Qin Gengyun just as he was about to leave Yunling Town.
Watching the powerful, free-running figure below on the street, for some reason, Qiu Zhihe was reminded of how during their labor, he had become more adept and even taken the initiative.
Her cheeks flushed, and she mentally cursed.
Xia Qinglian, what are you thinking?!
Accelerating her pace, she overtook Qin Gengyun and reached the mountain first. In the woods on the mountainside, she stood with her hands behind her back, assuming a cold demeanor.
After waiting for a moment, Qin Gengyun hurriedly arrived, bowed, and saluted:
"Master, disciple is late, I apologize."
Xia Qinglian waved her hand coldly, "Continue."
"Yes, Master, be careful."
Qin Gengyun didn’t say much, directly lunging towards his master.
His target was still the jade hairpin on his beautiful master’s head.
Snap, snap, snap!
The familiar sound of spiritual power clashes echoed through the woods again.
Huh?
Why was Master’s movement slower today than usual?
There’s an opening!
Qin Gengyun shot out a beam of fist light, forcing his master to dodge to the side. Instantly, he swept to the back of the opponent, reaching for the jade hairpin on his master’s head.
But as soon as his fingers touched it, his master slapped him away, sending him crashing heavily into a towering tree, falling to the ground with blood at the corner of his mouth.
But a smile broke out on his face.
In front, the tall figure paused, the waterfall-like red hair lost its restraint, cascading down as a jade hairpin lay on the snow.
"Master, I succeeded!"
Hearing Qin Gengyun’s cheer, Xia Qinglian was momentarily dazed.
Just now, during the sparring with him, his presence seeped into her ears and nose and infiltrated her heart, involuntarily recalling the strange emotions that arose during tonight’s practice.
Her mind was in turmoil, her movements became uncoordinated, allowing Qin Gengyun to seize the opportunity.
Xia Qinglian felt both ashamed and confused. She picked up the fallen hairpin from the ground, fixed her long hair, and put it back on, coldly saying:
"It only counts if you hold it in your hand, start over!"
