Chapter 112

Ziyun's daughter is named Lin Qing'er.

"Qing'er should be in the late Foundation Establishment stage by now, right?"

Ziyun thought to herself.

Lin Qing'er was born when she was young, but Lin Qing'er's original husband died before Lin Qing'er was born.

Later, Ziyun raised her daughter alone, devoting all her resources to her spiritual practice.

Qing'er was far more talented than her, and twenty years ago she was spotted by an outer elder of the Sword Sect.

He was accepted as a disciple and is now an inner disciple of the Sword Sect.

"If only Qing'er could also have the opportunity to marry her husband..."

The moment the thought crossed Ziyun's mind, a strong sense of shame welled up inside her.

What am I thinking?

To have one's daughter serve the same man?

And it's her own man?

Ziyun's cheeks instantly turned bright red, and even her ears turned crimson.

She instinctively buried her face in Zhou Tian's arms, as if that would hide the absurd thoughts in her heart.

But reason told her that this might be the best way out for Qing'er.

Although the Sword Sect is a first-class sect, the competition is fierce and resources are limited.

Without a special opportunity, Qing'er would probably never be able to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in her entire life.

The husband before her could transform a person completely with just one session of dual cultivation...

No, that won't do.

Ziyun shook her head vigorously, forcibly suppressing the thought.

She was already a withered flower, and sacrificing herself to survive was a way for her to console herself.

But Qing'er is different; she is still young and has endless possibilities.

How could I, as a mother, push my daughter into such a situation?

Moreover... if that were really the case, how awkward would it be for the mother and daughter to meet in the future?

Ziyun took a deep breath and made a decision.

"As long as I serve my husband well and gain his protection, no one in the Sword Sect will dare to bully Qing'er."

"If there is an opportunity in the future, we will seek other opportunities for Qing'er."

With this thought in mind, Ziyun's mind finally calmed down.

She looked up at Zhou Tian's handsome profile, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Just then, Zhou Tian suddenly spoke, his voice calm and unwavering:

"Now that you are my woman, I will naturally not harm your daughter."

Zi Yun's delicate body trembled violently as she looked at Zhou Tian in disbelief.

How...how could he know what I was thinking?

The Golden Eyes of Illusion? Or the profound spiritual insight of a Void Refining Grandmaster?

Before Ziyun could think it through, she was overwhelmed with joy.

She quickly got up from Zhou Tian's embrace, knelt naked on the bed, and kowtowed heavily to Zhou Tian:

"Thank you for your understanding, my husband! I...I am willing to serve you for all eternity, with no other intentions!"

Her voice trembled with excitement, and her eyes were slightly red.

This promise comes from the bottom of my heart at this moment.

Zhou Tian reached out and pulled her back into his arms, his fingers gently stroking her smooth back.

He really wasn't interested in Ziyun's daughter.

Zhou Tian's gaze fell on Zi Yun.

After undergoing the dual cultivation ritual, Ziyun was indeed breathtakingly beautiful at this moment.

Her skin was fair with a healthy blush, like ripe water. Juice will overflow with just a gentle pinch.

A full-figured yet not bulky figure, with a slender waist. The next chapter is even more exciting: Chapter 112, we look forward to your visit. (Hips shape) Her chest had a proud, prominent curve.

Especially that unique adult charm, mixed with the languidness and allure of someone newly touched by the rain.

It's enough to make any man's blood boil.

Her purple cheongsam had long since fallen to the ground, and now she was only wearing a thin veil.

The barely visible body gleamed under the glow of the pearl.

Zhou Tian's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and a surge of heat rose from his dantian.

"One more time."

Zhou Tian suddenly spoke, his voice lowering slightly.

Upon hearing this, Ziyun blushed even more, but nodded obediently: "Yes, my husband..."

She thought Zhou Tian was going to adjust his movements like before, but then she heard Zhou Tian continue:

"Let's try a different approach this time."

"Huh? Change...change to what method?"

Ziyun turned her head to look at Zhou Tian, ​​her face slightly flushed.

She has lived for 280 years, although she is no longer a virgin.

But I had only ever properly practiced dual cultivation with my deceased husband before.

He then continued to cultivate on his own and never let anyone else touch him again.

Therefore, Ziyun is not actually very experienced right now.

Zhou Tian looked at her and smiled.

"My lord, I...I really have never tried this before..."

Ziyun's voice grew softer and softer, and her ears turned red.

Zhou Tian reached out and lifted her chin, making her look at him:

"take it easy."

His tone was quite calm, but his eyes were deep, which made Ziyun feel uneasy.

Ziyun stared at him for a few seconds, but finally looked away.

Forget it, I've already decided to go with him, so why be coy?

"Mmm... Husband."

"You...you be gentle..."

Ziyun turned around, with her back to Zhou Tian, ​​and slowly lay down.

Ziyun looks really sexy now, showing all her beauty as a woman.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Tian's lips curled up slightly.

"Sigh, everyone says young girls are wonderful."

"But that's actually the real 'dimensional reduction attack'!"

Zhou Tian shook his head.

Zhou Tian really liked Zi Yun's temperament, which was somewhat similar to that of his master's wife.

But apart from that, Ziyun should appear more sensible and more charming.

Zhou Tian took out a small jade bottle from his storage ring. Inside was the elixir his senior sister had given him, which she said could soothe the meridians.