If you don’t cherish the love we wear quickly, why are you crying if you change your mind?

When Jiang Miao checked the favorability value, he saw the red frame above his head, +98!

Not

They are all willing to live and die with him, can't the favorability value be 100? ! Does she have obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Jiang Miao pushed him, "Junior brother, did I say I like you?"

She got up and went back to her room, and Song Shiyuan followed her.

Song Shiyuan saw her lift off the quilt and go to bed to rest. He sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed Jiang Miao's hand, "Senior sister, how do you know you didn't say it?"

Jiang Miao stood up and looked at him. The two were so close that she could feel Song Shiyuan's warm breath hitting her face.

Her face heated up, and she opened his chest with both hands.

Song Shiyuan hissed, not knowing whether he pressed on his wound.

Jiang Miao quickly wiped his injury and said, "Let me see how the wound is recovering. The panacea has been greatly reduced in the mortal world."

Song Shiyuan grabbed her hands, looked at her red cheeks, and deliberately whispered in her ear: "Sister Miao, my heart hurts so much."

Jiang Miao's ears burned when she heard this, "Don't scream!"

"Okay." Song Shiyuan nodded, "Sister Miao."

His eyes are deep, and when he looks at someone intently, he gives people a feeling of deep affection.

Jiang Miao's ears were getting hotter and hotter, so she broke away from his hand that was holding his heart, "Get up and heal your wounds."

"Do you remember the Yin-Yang Dayan Jue? Dual cultivation to assist in healing is currently the most effective and fastest method."

"And I have to break through. Then I will take you back to Xianyuan Continent."

Song Shiyuan sat cross-legged opposite her, and asked before performing the exercises, "Does Sister Miao still regard me as a double cultivator?"

Jiang Miao frowned at him and said seriously: "Junior brother, I have never regarded you as a furnace, but now you are my double cultivator."

Song Shiyuan raised his hand to meet hers, and the smile on his lips could not be concealed at all, "Ahem, sister Miao, can you give me another name?"

"Hmph, if you don't pay attention, you might go crazy and don't blame me for absorbing all your yang energy." A suspicious blush appeared on Jiang Miao's face.

She created a barrier to block out all movement from the outside world, and mist rose between the two of them.

"Wait a minute, Sister Miao, take the Enlightenment Fruit first, and you will get twice the result with half the effort in a while." Song Shiyuan gave one of the two Enlightenment Fruits he had desperately picked back from Drying Moon Island to Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao was not polite, took the Enlightenment Fruit and began to treat Song Shiyuan's injuries.

The Yin and Yang Great Evolution clashed, and a ball of Tao fire burst out from the palms of the two men.

The Dao Fire carried the true energy of yin and yang, and enveloped them in it in an instant, forming a cycle of true energy between the two.

In the world of immortality, men and women can practice pure Qi and Lingtai without engaging in physical intercourse, just like Jiang Miao and Song Shiyuan did before. However, this time they are already Taoist couples, and they are in the mortal world with low spiritual energy. If they want to practice dual cultivation, they will have The effect can only assist the most primitive form of sexual intercourse between men and women.

The two of them were palms facing each other. Song Shiyuan opened his eyes, held her hand, pulled her into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Sister Miao, is it okay?"

Jiang Miao naturally knew what he meant, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were a little more charming.

After she nodded, Song Shiyuan's head buzzed, and blood flowed rapidly throughout his body.

The clothes affected by the zhenqi were already in pieces, and he and Jiang Miao were soon completely attached to each other.

Jiang Miao's slightly messy black hair fell down around her waist. When he came in, she raised her jade neck in an instant.

The injured and pale cheeks also turned rosy and full of luster at this moment.

They were truly together in their rawest form.

Jiang Miao's slender legs

Around Song Shiyuan's waist.

She was a little taller than Song Shiyuan, and she was right in front of him.

When the dress was completely torn, it jumped out and hit him in the face.

Song Shiyuan's clear eyes instantly turned shy

His head was naturally buried in front of her heart.

The soft touch made him excited and flustered

"Sister Miao, you smell so good." Song Shiyuan's voice was extremely hoarse and he was also extremely hungry.

Jiang Miao ducked back in shock, but he held her waist and raised her neck again.

She felt like she was floating in the sky, everything was silent, and the only sound in her ears was the sound of him tasting delicious food.

She subconsciously raised her hand to push Song Shiyuan's head, "Junior brother, don't eat it! Do the exercises, do the exercises, make your luck faster!"

"Senior sister, don't worry." Song Shiyuan took the time to raise his eyes to look at her. His eyes were full of dark colors, and he became unusually strong in front of Jiang Miao, making her feel happy with an irresistible gesture.

……

The young man is sitting cross-legged, with a long waist and abdomen, long hair blowing in the wind, and an appearance like an immortal.

The girl sat in his arms, with dark hair hanging down her waist, mutton fat and white snow, pure and pure, full of mysterious and alluring temperament.

The two of them were yin and yang, and their every breath was filled with primitive throbbing.

A strange light and shadow flew out from the girl's eyebrows, which merged with the light group floating from the young man's eyebrows.

In the next few days, they practiced day and night, and Jiang Miao benefited a lot. Not only did all his injuries heal, but his cultivation also improved a lot, and he even made a big breakthrough.

Taking advantage of the intersection of yin and yang, she finally achieved enlightenment.

Jiang Miao opened her eyes and felt a strange power in her dantian.

Compared with her, Song Shiyuan has gained a lot. The most important thing is that he has completely controlled his inner demons.

He happily held Jiang Miao in his arms and pressed his face against hers, "Sister Miao, the inner demons can no longer affect me."

"Did you kill him?" Jiang Miao asked curiously.

Song Shiyuan's tone calmed down, "It's not obliteration, it's fusion."

When Jiang Miao heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, "Fusion?"

"Yes." Song Shiyuan nodded, "Actually, the inner demon is also me."

"Does Sister Miao hate that me?"

Jiang Miao said dryly, "I'm not familiar with him, how would I know."

"I can only try not to treat you as different people."

But the inner demon and Song Shiyuan had very different personalities, so it was really difficult for her to ensure that she didn't care about him.

"Sister Miao, you are so kind." Song Shiyuan rubbed her face.

Jiang Miao suddenly thought of something and asked, "Does he also have memories of the two of us?"

As for their dual cultivation, her heart beat faster and her face became redder and redder.

Song Shiyuan nodded, "I have partial memory."

Jiang Miao didn't dare to ask that person what he knew, so he had to change the subject.

"I heard that you used to live in a fishing village."

Song Shiyuan raised his eyes, "Well, I have been dependent on my mother since I was a child. Later, she died, and I lived alone in the fishing village."

"Junior brother, was your mother killed by someone?" Jiang Miao asked tentatively. There are really very few descriptions of minor characters in the original work.

When Song Shiyuan spoke again, his tone was a little serious, "She was sent to kill by Dongfang Hao's mother. If I hadn't gone fishing with others, I would have died on that day."

"Later, when I entered the Duxian Sect, Dongfang Hao also killed me many times."

Jiang Miao held his hand and said, "Junior brother, I will go back with you to take revenge."

Song Shiyuan pinched her chin, "So, senior sister, do you plan to be my wife and share the joys and sorrows with me?"

The two of them were so close that Jiang Miao was almost seduced by his deep and somewhat red eyes.

Jiang Miao suddenly turned pale, "Who are you?"

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