The Happy Farmer Wanderer-Chapter 691: Giving You a Choice_1

Zi Ling’s expression carried a thread of unmistakable nervousness as she uncovered the coffin lid.

Li Qing could tell that she was actually a bit nervous too.

She probably also worried that once the lid was opened, what lay inside would be nothing more than a dried-up skeleton.

A resonant clang of metal echoed slowly through the valley as the heavy lid of the coffin gradually opened a crack.

A visage of icy beauty slowly revealed itself in front of them, her skin fair, her hair pitch black, dressed in a pristine white Liuxian Skirt identical to the one Zi Ling was wearing, the whole image reminiscent of a haughty celestial maiden.

This corpse didn’t look like it had been slumbering for a thousand years at all, more like it had just fallen asleep.

"Is that you?" Li Qing whispered in shock.

Suddenly, the eyes of the woman in the coffin opened, "It’s me!"

In that instant, it seemed as if two beams of light shot out from her pupils, her presence as imposing as mountains suspended upside-down.

Li Qing’s heart felt as though it had been heavily thumped, his heartbeat skipping several beats, accompanied by a suffocating sensation as if drowning.

The woman in the coffin sat up, stretched out her arms to examine her arms, and then touched her face, "Staying in one’s own body is indeed most comfortable, natural."

Li Qing quickly looked at Zi Ling on the opposite side, "You... you’re alright now?"

Zi Ling’s nose twitched violently as she suddenly swung a hard punch toward Li Qing, "Bastard, you took advantage of me."

"You were the one who initiated it, but tell me, are you alright?" Li Qing asked anxiously.

These matters of taking advantage, we can certainly discuss them slowly later. Let’s first talk about your well-being.

Zi Ling cast a complicated glance at the woman in the coffin, "Actually... what Senior Jing Yan said was right, she never really harmed me. She took the lead in my body while I became a mere bystander."

"My word is my bond, as deceiving others is so despicable. For the results that sincerity can achieve, why would I resort to such vile tactics?" Jing Yan, a woman of unmatched cold beauty, climbed out of the Bronze Coffin, carefully straightening out her clothes.

But when she patted the garment, it disintegrated instantly as if made of condensed dust.

Jing Yan chuckled, "I seem to have forgotten, this is but an ordinary piece of clothing. In the coffin, it could last a thousand years, but once it encounters the air of the world, it cannot withstand it. Anyway..."

She stood there unabashedly in front of Li Qing and Zi Ling, bending over to give her body a thorough examination.

Touching here, pinching there, it seemed as if she couldn’t feel anything without using her hands to physically confirm her own sensations.

Watching this tall, perfectly proportioned woman exploring her body stark naked in front of him, even a millennium-old corpse like herself, Li Qing couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.

Indeed, women who practiced cultivation had imposing figures.

Zi Ling was one thing, but even the figure of this ancient enchantress was almost against natural order.

The perky breasts that curved upward were smooth and lustrous, evidently very elastic to the touch.

The skin was so white it seemed reflective, more crystal clear than snowflakes, and even more delicate than mutton-fat jade.

Upon seeing Jing Yan’s physique, Li Qing suddenly felt much less resistant to the idea of her previous claim about performing Dun Lun atop King Qi’s coffin.

"Am I beautiful?" Jing Yan took a step toward Li Qing, a faint smile on her lips as she asked.

Li Qing weakly nodded his head. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

He didn’t feel even the slightest bit dishonest about that.

This woman truly seemed like a celestial being who did not partake of the world’s delights, one who fed on mountain dew all day long.

Zi Ling’s temperament was already incredibly outstanding, but compared to this woman, she seemed a bit naive and lacked a certain grandeur.

This woman, perhaps, was the only fit for words such as noble, dignified, and wafting with immortal aura.

"So do you think I’m now a thousand-year-old corpse or a person?" Jing Yan asked with a smile.

Li Qing said earnestly, "You’re of course a person now, but you have to admit that before, you were a thousand-year-old corpse."

With a light and indifferent smile, Jing Yan said, "Yes, a corpse that has been asleep for a thousand years. But now, I’ve got warmth, have you made your decision?"

Li Qing was stunned, "You’re... serious?"

"I have never considered the words from my mouth to be false," Jing Yan said with a faint smile on her lips, teasingly looking at Li Qing with curiosity and a trace of subtle anticipation.

The dilemma suddenly hung over Li Qing’s head like a mountain, casting its weight. How could this woman be serious?

Admiring her beauty and temperament was one thing, but jumping straight into the throes of passion on a coffin board, Dun Lun, Li Qing still hesitated. And really, would there be warmth?

"How about, let me take a breather first?" Li Qing stammered.

Jing Yan nodded gently, "Fine, I also need to go kill a few people."

As her voice fell, her figure suddenly vanished from the spot.

Li Qing sighed with a gloomy face, closed the Bronze Coffin where Jing Yan had just been lying, and then hopped on top of it.

"The most difficult Dun Lun in history..."

Zi Ling suddenly reached out and grabbed Li Qing’s ear, "You bastard, am I fun to play with?"

"Hiss..." Li Qing winced in pain and looked up, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"What’s the truth, and what’s the lie?" Zi Ling asked angrily.

"The lie is that it’s fun!" Li Qing said earnestly.

Zi Ling’s delicate eyebrows shot up instantly, "You bastard, so the truth is it’s not fun, huh? I’m not fun, is that it?"

"Gentle, be gentle." Feeling Zi Ling’s suddenly increased grip, Li Qing hastily said, "The truth is that it was really too much fun, I’m still enthralled by the memory, deeply engraved. If there could only be that one time between us, I’d remember the feeling for a lifetime. I’ve never seen a woman as moist and tight as that, just touching it and zzt."

Zi Ling’s face turned red all at once, she abruptly covered her ears and shouted, "Shut up!"

"You wanted the truth, and that’s my heartfelt truth," Li Qing continued earnestly, "Although that time it was you who took the initiative, but the next time, it’ll definitely be me taking the initiative, doing everything I can to be proactive."

"By the way, is there something wrong?"

"I have a problem!" Zi Ling suddenly exclaimed.

"What happened?" Li Qing immediately asked.

Zi Ling pursed her lips, looked up at the white fog overhead, and said weakly, "I... it hurts down there."

"Uh... you kept asking for it to be more intense earlier, and said you were getting used to it quickly, so I took it seriously." Li Qing took out the Revitalizing Pill he had just embezzled from Jing Yan, "Here, take one of these, it’s great for reviving the flesh and bringing the dead back to life."