Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

Chapter 132: Punishing Evil

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

In the courtyard, on the path, Chen An and Shen Qingyi walked side by side.

Seeing that she was expressionless and silent, Chen An couldn’t help but ask, “Fellow Cultivator Shen, are you feeling uncomfortable?”

“No.”

Shen Qingyi’s voice was calm, but it was a little too calm. It sounded abnormal.

Chen An knew that Shen Qingyi was depressed because she had not been able to do anything just now.

Unfortunately, it was useless to know. She was powerless to resolve this matter.

He could only rely on Shen Qingyi to survive.

Creak—

Shen Qingyi pushed open the door and walked into her room.

Chen An followed her in and hugged her from behind. He wanted to have sex with her and see if he could relieve the pressure in her heart.

However, just as he was about to untie the belt around Shen Qingyi’s waist, Shen Qingyi stopped him and said in a depressed tone, “Alchemist Chen, 1 want to be alone now. Can we do it in a few days?”

“Yeah, okay.”

Chen An nodded and let go of Shen Qingyi, no longer hugging her.

Shen Qingyi: “Thank you for understanding.”

Chen An said gently, “Fellow Cultivator Shen, rest well. I’ll call you when it’s time for dinner.”

After saying that, he did not stay any longer and turned to leave Shen Qingyi’s room.

After that, he walked towards Wen Zhiyun’s room to tell her what was going on outside and took a look at his precious second daughter.

Creak-

Before he could walk to Wen Zhiyun’s room, the door to Song Huaying’s room diagonally opposite opened.

Then, Song Huaying, who was wearing a light pink silk dress, walked out of the room.

She walked with light steps and stopped in front of Chen An. Her eyes were filled with a hint of wolf-like affection as she said, “Husband, Little Yuejian has already fallen asleep. I want to go to your room to ask for guidance on various technical alchemy knowledge and increase my experience.”

“Ying’er, has your body recovered?”

“I’ve completely recovered. Husband, I feel that my body is more energetic than ever.”

“Then let’s go. I’ll make you sweat.”

As Chen An spoke, he picked up his wife, whose figure had become even more graceful. He smiled and walked to his door. He pushed the door open and entered, planning to check her new body—the Flower Demon Body.

More than an hour later.

[Alchemy Experience +4] x3

Chen An hugged Song Huaying from behind and smelled the faint fragrance of flowers coming from her body. He asked gently, “Ying’er, did you take a flower bath just now?”

“No, why are you suddenly asking this?”

“I realized that your body smells very good, a light flowery fragrance.”

“Husband, this is my natural fragrance. It’s the fragrance that comes with changing bloodline.”

Song Huaying turned over and lay on her side facing Chen An. She smiled sweetly and said, “If Hubby likes it, I’ll come over to sleep with you every night in the future. I’ll sleep in your arms and let you smell my body, okay?”

“Alright, but you have to communicate with your three sisters in advance first.”

Chen An teased with a smile.

Song Huaying pouted her red lips slightly and pretended to be unhappy. “Husband, you’re so annoying. I’m just a younger sister. How would I dare to make such a request for my sisters? I think you want me to be beaten up by them.”

“It’s fine. Love is pain.”

“Then 1 want to be beaten up by my husband…”

Song Huaying pursed her thin lips, causing them to become moist again. She looked at Chen An affectionately and said coquettishly.

Chen An felt his heart heat up under her gaze. He covered himself with the blanket and got up.

After an unknown period of time, when the two of them came out, Gu Xinyue had already brought the food to the dining table.

At this moment, Wen Zhiyun was already sitting at the dining table with her second daughter in her arms.

The eldest daughter, Chen Yuejian, sat beside her and teased Little Yike in her arms curiously.

“Husband, Ying’er, quickly sit down. I’ll call Sister Shen out.”

Gu Xinyue scooped a bowl of rice for the two of them. After putting down the bowl, she turned around and walked towards Shen Qingyi’s room.

Chen An stopped her. “Yue’er, I’ll go get them. You’ve been busy in the kitchen for a while. Sit down and eat properly now.”

“Mmm, ok.”

Gu Xinyue obediently walked back and sat down. She was very obedient to Chen An.

At this moment, Wen Zhiyun asked, “Husband, why did Steward Gao come here during the day?”

Chen An replied, “It’s quite ridiculous. It’s said that the Crimson Fire Gang’s leader wants to break through to the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm and needs a large number of spirit stones to refine and cultivate. Then, the monthly protection fee has increased to three mid-grade spirit stones.”

When Wen Zhiyun heard this, she immediately said angrily, “This Crimson Fire Gang really doesn’t treat us independent Cultivators as humans. They want to squeeze us dry all day long and don’t care about our lives. Such a gang will end up like the Bamboo Leaf Gang sooner or later!”

“That’s right. Such a gang should disappear!” Song Huaying also said angrily.

Gu Xinyue, who was sitting between the two of them, remained silent.

Chen An agreed with his two wives, but he did not join them. Instead, he reminded them, “The two of you can scold at home. Don’t let outsiders hear you.”

After saying that, he walked towards Shen Qingyi’s room and wanted to call her out for dinner.

Creak—

Chen An pushed the door open and entered. He saw Shen Qingyi sitting by the bed and looking up at the sky with a depressed expression.

He walked over and didn’t hug her from behind like before. Instead, he stood at the side and said, “Fellow Cultivator Shen, what are you looking at?”

“Nothing.”

“Dinner is ready. Let’s go out and eat.”

“I don’t have much of an appetite now. Alchemist Chen, please go ahead.”

“Then I’ll bring it in for you to eat.”

“I really have no appetite.”

Shen Qingyi’s voice was emotionless. Her eyes were fixed on the window from the beginning to the end, and there was no light in them.

Seeing this, Chen An did not try to persuade her anymore. He only said gently, “Alright, let me know when you’re hungry. I’ll cook for you.”

“Ok.”

Shen Qingyi agreed with a few words. Chen An stood silently for a while.

In the end, before leaving, he lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek before returning to the hall outside.

Seeing that only her husband came out, Song Huaying could not help but ask curiously, “Husband, where’s Sister Shen?”

Gu Xinyue sensibly pulled out a chair for her husband to sit down on.

“Your Sister Shen said she’s not hungry yet.”

Chen An walked to the table and sat down. He spoke unhurriedly.

Wen Zhiyun sensed something and asked, “What’s wrong, Fellow Cultivator Shen?”

When Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue heard this, they looked at Chen An curiously, wanting to know what had happened.

Seeing that his wives were all curious, Chen An told them, “It might be that her addiction to punishing evil has acted up. She’s feeling uncomfortable now, but it’s not a big problem. She’ll be fine in a day or two.”

When Gu Xinyue heard this, she said very understandingly, “Husband, I’ll sleep alone tonight. Go accompany Sister Shen.”

Chen An picked up a piece of cold cucumber for her and placed it in her bowl. He said, “Let’s eat. I’ll go and see her after I’m done eating. You don’t have to worry too much..