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Honey, it wasn't easy to finally settle the children down before I could finally find time to reunite with my "wife".
He recalled his heated discussion with Xiaoxiao about how he "coaxed" his eldest daughter to sleep.
That's really not very proper.
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Chapter 82 Let Aunt Ning Experience the Nine Yang Spear
Li Zhaoning sat alone by the window, holding a cup of tea that had long since cooled, gazing at the bright moon outside, her heart filled with a small, unspoken worry.
The deer kept bumping into things.
Why isn't he here yet? Could it be that Xiaoxiao is keeping him occupied and he can't get away?
Or was it that woman Hu Chanyuan again, who found some excuse to intercept him halfway?
Or perhaps Qinghan, that girl, wouldn't have such courage.
Her thoughts were in turmoil, a series of speculations playing out in her mind. The longer she waited, the more intense her anxiety became, and the burning desire deep within her heart grew ever stronger.
The more prosperous it becomes.
"Aunt Ning." The familiar knocking sound and the gentle call rang out at the same time, startling Li Zhaoning so much that her hand trembled and the remaining tea in her cup almost spilled.
"Come in."
Su Mu pushed open the door and entered, his face full of affection: "Honey, Aunt Ning, I was just..." Before he could finish speaking, his gaze fixed on the figure by the window.
All the words stuck in his throat, turning into a silent gasp.
The cool moonlight streamed through the carved wooden window, like mercury spilling onto the floor, illuminating not only a corner of the room but also completely enveloping Li Zhaoning, who stood quietly by the window.
among them.
The usually dignified and solemn Prince Ning, who often dressed in men's clothing, was now dressed in a simple and clean palace dress!
The moonlight streamed over her, making her white dress appear even more radiant and outlining her usually aloof face in an unprecedented way.
Soft, graceful lines.
The heroic spirit between her brows hadn't completely faded, but had miraculously blended into a woman's unique gentleness; her eyes, brimming with tears, were filled with...
A tender feeling that is left unsaid.
The palace dress fit her perfectly, outlining her graceful curves that she had always kept hidden beneath the royal robes.
The fabric of her dress was pushed up high by her full and proud breasts, creating a breathtaking arc.
Beneath the skirt, her waist was slender, while her hips were round and perky, exuding the voluptuous charm unique to mature women.
This outfit perfectly showcased her true nature as a woman, and this stunning beauty was reserved solely for Su Mu at this moment.
"Aunt Ning... what's wrong?" Su Mu finally found her voice after a long while, her Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily.
Li Zhaoning's cheeks flushed under his gaze, even her ears turned crimson, and she stammered, somewhat flustered, "Is it...is it beautiful?"
This is the first time I've ever dressed like this.
She specially chose this dress that best showcased her feminine grace, and applied light makeup in front of the mirror, all for the sake of presenting herself to him tonight.
"Beautiful...absolutely beautiful." Su Mu exclaimed sincerely, her voice slightly hoarse with emotion.
He strode forward, reached out and embraced her slender waist, then looked down to examine her closely.
Under the moonlight, her lightly made-up face was even more beautiful. The beauty that was usually hidden by her imposing presence was now radiating without reservation.
It was suffocating.
"Mu'er..." Li Zhaoning felt his burning gaze and the warmth from his palm. The countless sweet words she had prepared remained unspoken.
The most straightforward sentence that remains is, "I miss you so much."
Simple words, yet they contained the deepest affection. Su Mu's heart burned, and he tightened his arms, pulling her into a tight embrace.
"Me too
Even while living in the Sleeping Flower Sect, spending every day with Xiaoxiao, Aunt Gu, and Shen Qingshang, he never forgot for a moment this person with a special identity...
Yet he entrusted everything most precious to his woman.
She is his princess and Aunt Ning, his Zhao Ning, an indispensable part of his heart. He will cherish her just like they do.
It holds the most important place in my heart.
He lowered his head, found those slightly parted red lips, and gently kissed them.
Li Zhaoning responded to Su Mu's kiss awkwardly yet eagerly. Their tongues entwined without any discernible pattern, yet they revealed her long-suppressed longing.
select.
Meanwhile, Su Mu's hands were already quietly feeling those two plump and smooth "melons".
Mu'er's hands... are so big, Li Zhaoning couldn't help but think.
But she was not content to just passively accept it. She was eager to verify just how much Su Mu's "cultivation" had improved after he reached the Foundation Establishment stage.
She reached out, guiding the "Nine Yang Spear," which had been poised to strike. The spear was scorching hot; the moment she touched it, an electric shock coursed through her body.
A tremor ran through me.
Her own "transferring realm" was already wide open, with spring tides surging beneath, and now, in preparation for welcoming this "divine weapon," it exuded a rich, moist aura.
The Qi (vital energy).
"Mu'er...didn't you go...to comfort Xiaoxiao? How come this divine spear is still so...impressive?"
Li Zhaoning was both surprised and delighted. He cupped the gun in his palm, feeling the life force and heat of the phosphorus beneath it.
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Su Mu chuckled softly, his breath brushing against her sensitive earlobe: "I said it when we were admiring the moon, my foundation has always been solid and enduring."
Li Zhaoning's heart pounded, her eyes filled with alluring charm. She leaned back onto the soft bed, her skirt spreading out to reveal two long, straight...
The legs, though seemingly imbued with hidden power, are poised in a posture of complete acceptance.
Her face flushed crimson, and her voice trembled with delight: "Then...then why don't you hurry up and let Aunt Ning experience the power of your divine spear now?"
"I will obey Aunt Ning's instructions." Su Mu leaned down and pressed the scorching tip of his spear against the already slippery and muddy entrance to the "secret realm".
Sensing the astonishing heat, even more mist surged from the depths of the "secret realm," ironically making the "divine gun's" exploration even smoother, allowing it to slowly expand...
That secluded and narrow "secret" path.
"Wow!!" Li Zhaoning let out a long exclamation, her toes instantly pointing straight out, "She's gotten much stronger already!"
Whether it was due to Su Mu's greatly increased cultivation after reaching Foundation Establishment, or the long-awaited reunion making her "secret realm" exceptionally sensitive and yearning, the moment they united, the accumulated...
The long-lasting floodwaters then overflowed the dikes uncontrollably.
"Ah!!!" A powerful wave swept over her body, and Li Zhaoning curled her toes, briefly losing her senses amidst the high-pitched cry.
However, she was, after all, a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage, with a resolute will. She quickly recovered from this sudden setback and regulated her breathing.
Prepare for a deeper "sighing".
This time, Su Mu showed no mercy. His Nine Yang Spear charged straight in, displaying exquisite spear techniques, like a serpent emerging from its hole, or a raging storm.
They surged repeatedly into the warm and humid depths of the "secret realm".
The gun pierced through numerous obstacles, producing pleasant "splish-splish" and "sizzle" sounds, which mingled with the "crackling" sounds of the two fighters' fierce battle, creating a symphony of sounds.
A primitive melody.
While sucking on a "strawberry" and licking it carefully, Su Mu was also trying his best to demonstrate the progress of his cultivation.
Li Zhaoning was filled with indescribable pride and satisfaction, and the overflowing emotion almost burst out of her chest.
"Mu'er! You're amazing! Aunt Ning is so proud of you! I...I love you so much!!!"
At the peak of her passion, she finally abandoned all restraint and uttered the words of love buried deep in her heart.
"Zhao Ning, I love you too." Su Mu released the strawberry, kissed her lips deeply again, and with a sudden burst of strength, his "divine spear" struck straight at her heart.
The heavy impact struck the palace at the deepest part of the "secret realm," while simultaneously, the tip of the spear emitted a burst of scorching "gun light," spraying into the trembling depths of the "palace."
As the storm subsided, Li Zhaoning, though still breathing heavily, shone with pride and admiration in her eyes. "Mu'er, you are really... amazing."
She suddenly whispered, "Actually, the first time I saw you, seeing how brave and fearless you were, standing in front of the monsters at such a young age..."
My heart has been moved by you.
Upon hearing this, Su Mu chuckled softly, his fingertips twirling a stray strand of her hair: "How old was I back then? Aunt Ning's thoughts..."
"That's really early."
Li Zhaoning blushed and lightly smacked him, scolding, "Anyway...anyway, it was around that time! You made it...unable to maintain a normal state of mind!"
"Yes, I understand." Su Mu pulled her arms closer, hugging the ground even tighter, her tone becoming solemn and affectionate, "Thank you for telling me, Zhao Ning."
Li Zhaoning didn't answer, but buried her face deeper into his chest, laughing silently. Her smile was sincere yet shy, radiant and full of joy.
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Author's words
The mountain is famous
Day 8 of 4 updates! I've kept my promise of 4 updates every day during the National Day holiday!
That being said, updating four times a day also meant that some chapters didn't have time to be polished, and some even felt a bit like a diary entry.
Most importantly, the detailed outline has been used up.
Next, I will resume the normal two updates per day, and I will use the remaining time each day to polish the chapters.
And refine the detailed outline for the future!
Chapter 83 Aunt Hu's Congee
Hu Chanyuan got up very early today, and was already busy in the Wangfu kitchen before dawn.
The firelight illuminated her focused profile, and the air was filled with the aroma of rice porridge and various side dishes.
During this time, she was far from idle. Besides managing the internal affairs of the Prince's mansion, she also devoted herself to honing her culinary skills, practicing repeatedly in order to...
This made Su Mu and Su Zhixiao's eyes light up when they returned to the Prince's Mansion.
As she skillfully controlled the heat, she mentally visualized the scene that would unfold later:
Qinghan will surely beam with delight and praise her endlessly; Xiaoxiao will likely eat with a wide smile; and even if Zhaoning is unwilling to admit defeat, she will...
He secretly admired himself; but most importantly, it was Su Mu.
She could almost see the look of amazement in his eyes when he tasted the first bite, and the warmth that always made her heart flutter.
Rou approves:
"Aunt Hu's cooking skills are getting better and better."
Thinking of this, Hu Chanyuan couldn't help but slightly puff out her proud chest, a smile of barely suppressed pride and joy playing on her lips.
A sweet smile, a heart full of anticipation…
and many more!
That whisper just now wasn't a hallucination in her mind; it was real, warm, and distinctly felt in her ear!
"Mu... Mu'er!" Hu Chanyuan was both surprised and delighted, and turned around abruptly. It was all her fault for being so lost in thought that she hadn't noticed when Su Mu had quietly...
He appeared silently behind me. Turning around, I was met head-on by his smiling, deep, and gentle eyes, and my heart skipped a beat.
shoot.