Rebirth of the Beautiful Repaying Gratitude: Quick Transmigration and Childbirth System

Tian Yichen raised the corner of his lips playfully, revealing a smug smile, hiding all the evil and dangerous glances.

"It's because the two of us and she only had a short time to interact in the fairy world. Since we are at a disadvantage, we can only join forces."

Xuanyuan Che had a calm expression on his face as he cast a spell with a gentle wave of his hand. A gentle spiritual power surged out from his palm. He cleaned Liu Qianyu and changed her into a moon-white dress.

He gently held Liu Qianyu in his arms and looked at the person who was sleeping soundly. The tenderness in his eyes could melt the ice of winter, and his extremely doting smile bloomed only for her.

Yun Zimo desperately mobilized his spiritual power to struggle against the restraints, his eyes were bloodthirsty and filled with murderous intent, "Let her go!"

"Yun Zimo, don't look at us with such murderous eyes. We are all doing this for Yu'er, so don't blame anyone else. We are all the same."

As Xuanyuan Che spoke, he disappeared in the room with Liu Qianyu and Tian Yichen in his arms, leaving behind only a faint fluctuation of spiritual power and Yun Zimo's angry figure.

"You two bastards, I will never let you go!" Yun Zimo had a sinister aura surrounding him, as if he was going to kill everyone in the next second.

* * *

Through the heavy veils, only a flickering candlelight remained, unable to reveal the shadows of the three people.

"You are all bastards... woo woo..."

Liu Qianyu spoke coquettishly and vaguely, her cheeks flushed, and she secretly regretted in her heart how she could have been so bewildered and agreed to their request out of a fool.

Xuanyuan Che's handsome face curved into a curve, and his chuckle was like intoxicating wine, blowing into Liu Qianyu's ears with an unruly, wanton and unrestrained breath.

"It's because he's a bastard that we Yu'er like him."

After hearing this, Tian Yichen raised his eyes and smiled at Xuanyuan Che. That smile was full of pride and provocation, which made Liu Qianyu's humming sound even more pitiful amid the two people's chuckles.

His fingers gently stroked Liu Qianyu's long hair, and the waterfall-like black hair gently slid across his fingertips with an indescribable tenderness.

Outside the veil, Murong Di Ze appeared silently, his eyes were slightly rippling, his heart was in turmoil, jealousy was burning, and it burned all the way to his eyes, and there was an unfathomable sharpness in his eyes.

A ray of light flashed like the aurora, and layers of veils were blown away. Liu Qianyu flew away from their arms and fell steadily into Murong Dize's arms.

She looked up at Murong Dize, her slightly red eyes were full of moisture, and she looked like she had been severely bullied.

Murong Di Ze's eyebrows sank slightly, and a cold murderous intent flashed across his face. He tried to force himself to calm down, raised his eyes with a smile, and raised his hand to cast a spell to help her clean up.

"Everyone outside is looking for him like crazy. I took him away."

Xuanyuan Che and Tian Yichen were annoyed when they saw Murong Dize suddenly appear. They released a light shield to try to stop Murong Dize from leaving with Liu Qianyu.

The two of them deliberately searched for a remote cave and jointly set up layers of barriers. They thought it was foolproof, but they did not expect to find it in just three days.

In this vast world, I am afraid that only Murong Di Ze has such ability and can break through easily.

But isn’t he Liu Qianyu’s master?

For the past hundreds of thousands of years, hasn't he only focused on cultivation, not on emotions, and stayed pure and desireless, and away from women?

"Yu'er has already agreed to take us in as her immortal couple, how can you take her away by force like this?"

Tian Yichen was furious. He had not expected that the Divine Lord Emperor Ze, who was always dignified and self-respecting and was regarded as a role model by the immortal world, would come to him in person.

Xuanyuan Che looked at Liu Qianyu anxiously, his eyes filled with endless affection, "Yu'er, you don't want to leave either, right?"

Tian Yichen looked at Liu Qianyu with burning eyes, his eyes sparkling with a bewitching and enchanting feeling, trying to seduce her with his beauty again.

"Yu'er, please stay. I will treat you well."

"You two are in cahoots with each other, both are equally despicable."

She glared at him, her eyes moving, her lips half-pursed, half annoyed and half coquettish, and leaned her head on Murong Dize's shoulder, not wanting to speak for either of them.

They are all jealous and there is no end to their jealousy.

Tian Yichen saw that the beauty trap didn't work, so he turned his attention to Murong Dize.

"God Lord Di Ze, you are her master, you are being disrespectful to your elders."

Xuanyuan Che didn't like what he heard. He was much older than them, only a few tens of thousands of years younger than Murong Di Ze. He couldn't help but retort.

"What do you know? The more mature a man is, the more attractive he is. He's not like you, who's like a gigolo."

Tian Yichen glared at Xuanyuan Che in confusion, "Which side are you on?"

Xuanyuan Che shrugged his shoulders, expressing his disagreement, "Cooperation is cooperation, but the dignity of an old man must still be maintained."

Murong Di Ze no longer paid attention to their argument, his tone was calm but carried unquestionable majesty.

"She still needs to preside over the important affairs of the Heavenly Palace. If you really want her best, you shouldn't stop her."

After saying this, he hugged Liu Qianyu, and in a flash of light, he disappeared into the cave.

* * *

Inside the Heavenly Palace's sleeping hall.

Liu Qianyu was pushed against the carved pillar by Murong Di Ze. Her back felt the chilling coldness of the pillar, while in front of her was his body temperature as hot as the sun.

"Master, didn't you say that there was something important going on in the Heavenly Palace that needed my help?"

Murong Di Ze looked at her, a deep laugh escaped from his throat, followed by his ambiguous tone of voice.

"Master has already taken care of it. The Emperor of Heaven has written a decree of abdication, passing the throne to you who has the blood of the Father God. You only need to attend the coronation ceremony. But at this moment, we have more important things to do."

As he spoke, Murong Di Ze held her even tighter in his arms. Liu Qianyu was caught in a situation of ice and fire, and her heartbeat accelerated.

"Disciple, do you still remember the tricks you played on Master in the small world?"

Murong Di Ze's slender knuckles gently brushed across her cheek, and his slightly panting breath brought an intoxicating fragrance to her face. His affectionate voice whispered softly in Liu Qianyu's ear, and his low murmur carried a dangerous aura.

"My dear disciple, how should I punish you?"

Murong Dize had waist-length hair that spread down his back like black brocade. His black hair fluttered wildly as his spiritual energy surged. His Taoist robe fluttered in the wind. Together with his captivating eyes, he gave people a sense of oppression that he was the only one in the world.

The slightly raised lip line is extremely charming and indescribably handsome, yet also carries a dangerous allure.

Liu Qianyu put one hand on his shoulder, looked up at him, her red lips slightly parted, her eyes as if filled with spring water, gentle and charming, seducing him without realizing it.

"Master, I didn't mean it." Her voice was pleading, but her eyes revealed mischief.

Murong Di Ze looked at Liu Qianyu with hidden eyes, his emotions surging, his voice hoarse, and the hands on her body were rough and hot, as if they were on fire, spreading to her whole body and every limb.

"Oh~ Then let me see if Bao'er has feelings for me."

As her mouth was entangled with the sweet and smooth saliva, her mind went blank. She forgot to think, and didn't want to think. She just instinctively wanted to hug him tighter.

Murong Di Ze's kisses fell in pieces, and the gentle kisses gradually turned into the entanglement of lips and teeth.

His breathing was heavy, he could no longer hold back, he kissed her, hard, yet affectionate, and soon gentle.

"Libao, my baby, Master loves you." His voice was trembling, and his deep affection could not be concealed.

Liu Qianyu seemed to have lost the ability to perceive the outside world, and her voice became empty. The sandalwood-filled scent of Murong Di Ze was like a drug, making her extremely confused.

"Master~"