Chapter 0358 – Yin and Yang – Immortal Wives Like Clouds

Falling Moon White was at this moment stunned by Su Jinghuang’s actions.

The 1 moment Su Jingjing climbed to the peak, she then steeped her breath and her body went limp.

Although it was no longer the 1st time she was touched by Su Jingjing, but the love was here, even though she was a Jindan cultivator, at this time, she also felt a little difficult to top.

Fear and shyness and other emotions coexisted in his heart.

The words she subconsciously uttered, however, caused Su Jinghuang’s evil fire to flare up even more.

Straight away, he picked her up by the waist and pushed the door into the room.

While Su Jingjing placed Luki Bai on top of the stone bed and was about to bully his way up, Luki Bai’s eyes regained their clarity.

Although her cheeks were still like ripe apples, she calmly said to Su Jingjing:

“Wait a minute.”

Falling Moon White pressed down on Su Jinghuang’s still fidgeting hand.

Su Jingjing gasped for air, but there was ultimately 1 clearness in his eyes, stopping the movements in his hands and quietly looking at Falling Moon White.

Today’s atmosphere has been baked to this point, I’m afraid it’s a bit difficult to get him to call off his troops.

But at least he was also able to stop for a moment and respect1 the whereabouts of Moon White.

Falling Moon White reached out and gently stroked Su Jinghuang’s cheek.

“Do you like me?”

Once again she asked the same question she had already asked before.

Su Jingling froze for 1 moment, then nodded, “Love it!”

“What 1 thing do you like about me?” Falling Moon White continued to ask.

In response, Su Jingjing said without thinking, “Good figure, good-looking.”

He did tell the truth.

After all, he has always practiced that sincerity is the strongest must-have skill.

Also as said before, who doesn’t like 1 rich woman who is high status, powerful, well-built and good-looking?

Falling Moon White was like that, and so was Feng Qingya.

Of course, it was unlikely that he would tell Falling Moon White about the Golden Finger.

“Yes!”

Falling Moon White responded to Su Jingjing for 1 word.

And then cupped his face and initiated a kiss.

She is a devil cultivator, and most of the time devil cultivators are like this, dare to love and hate.

Once she decides, she will fight for it too.

Moreover, she did see Su Jingjing’s potential, so what if the dantian was broken? At least she had never seen any 1 Vulcan who could advance so quickly.

Even if this great world today is not a good fit for physical cultivation, so what?

Just because it doesn’t fit doesn’t mean it can’t be practiced, doesn’t mean there are no miracles.

At least she was already at this point in time seeing all these miracles happening to Su Jinghuang.

The temperature on Lok Yue Bai’s body gradually rose, and the 2 of them kissed fiercely for a long time.

After separating, her gaze was bright as a star as she looked at Su Jingxin.

“I know that with your potential, with your cultivation, you’re bound to attract countless more women to flock to your side in the future.

But, I, Falling Moon White, am the 1st!”

As she said this, there was no longer any shyness in Falling Moon White’s tone.

It was as if it was a return to the same pattern she used to get along with Su Jinghuang during the weekdays.

After she said this, there was 1 touch in Su Jingjing’s eyes.

With that, the evil fire in his small abdomen was raging more and more.

The practice clothes on Lok Yue Bai were instantly torn by Su Jingjing.

The sacred movement inherited from the ancient times abruptly unfolded on the stone bed of this room.

The way of heaven is to make up for the surplus of the supreme yang and the deficiency of the supreme yin.

Good 1 yin and yang.

The full moon in the sky was appropriately hidden between the clouds, as if it was ashamed to peek.

Two hours later, the night was late.

Certain scents of spring emanated from the middle of the room.

Falling Moon White’s eyes remained miniature, quietly lying in Su Jinghuang’s arms.

A few peach blossoms quietly bloomed above the stone bed.

Su Jingjing wrapped his arms around her thin waist and gently patted it.

While this was happening, it was small golden characters that were constantly surfacing in front of his eyes.