"or···"

Although he has not finished speaking, Cheng Buzheng doesn’t understand what his wife means?

What's more.

At this time, he was already in a saint state and naturally he would not be tempted by beauty!

That heart is also extremely calm.

Next breath.

Cheng Buzheng on the cloud bed stood up very quickly, stretched out his hand and took off his robe, and instantly draped it on his body.

How quickly did he take off before?

How fast he was wearing it now.

During breathing.

Cheng Buzheng was already dressed neatly and stood in front of the cloud bed, then he said seriously:

"Wanwan, go and clean up!"

"We will return to Xianmeng City later. The spiritual energy here is far less than that of the cave in the Immortal Palace Lingshan."

At this time.

Cheng Buzheng naturally knew that his wife did not clean the secret room and came directly to him.

so.

He then gave a reminder.

Hearing words.

Murong Wanwan, who was lying on the cloud bed, did not move, but stretched out her body, and her beautiful body was completely exposed to the air.

Unlimited style, full of display.

If you don’t have any process or fight, you will turn a blind eye to the Tao, and your heart will remain unmoved.

Murong Wanwan also noticed her husband's appearance that she was not seduced by beauty, and suddenly thought about why her husband was eager to go back?

A thought emerged from her heart.

In an instant, a sly smile flashed in Murong Wanwan's eyes, as if she was both charming and cunning as a fox.

Her moist lips opened gently, and she smiled slowly:

"But I still want to stay here for a while!"

When he spoke, Murong Wanwan looked at Cheng Buzheng with charming eyes.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng didn’t know what this means?

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng smiled helplessly:

"Tell me!"

“What conditions?”

Hearing words.

Murong Wanwan smiled satisfied, but she didn't say anything, stretched out her slender jade hand and gestured with one hand.

Cheng Buzheng shook his head and said:

"no!"

“Once once a year, too many!”

"How many months at a time, where can I still have time to practice?"

"And you don't know that I am about to be perfect in my practice and can break through to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul at any time,"

It was not surprising that Murong Wanwan's rejection of Cheng Buzheng.

This itself is a bargaining process.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Wanwan said with a chuckling:

"I'm listening to my husband!"

"Yeah?"

Cheng Buzheng said a little funny.

"Of course!" Murong Wanwan said with a serious look on her face and extremely sincerely:

"But my husband can't go too far."

"If it hurts my heart.

I won’t rely on you!”

As expected.

Cheng Buzheng knew that things were not that simple.

This is also the wife's gentle killer move.

Are you satisfied?

It's not her that she has the final say!

Cheng Buzheng silently calculated the time in his heart, and then said:

"How about three years?"

Cheng Buzheng met his wife and said:

"If it doesn't work, then my husband can only take one step first!

You can practice well here!"

Hearing this.

Murong Wanwan immediately understood that this was almost the bottom line of her husband.

And she also knew that three years were not a long time for the Nascent Soul monks.

Immediately afterwards.

Murong Wanwan said gently:

"Didn't I say it? Everything depends on my husband."

Then she naturally showed a look of pity for me and said sadly:

"But what my husband said just now hurt my heart."

Cheng Buzheng looked at the drama queen's wife and smiled bitterly:

"Tell me!

What are the conditions left?”

Hearing words.

Murong Wanwan smiled like a conspiracy succeeding and said with a chuckle:

"This time it doesn't count!"

Cheng Buzheng responded without any hesitation and smiled:

"Can!"

In fact, Cheng Buzheng also understood that this was just because his wife wanted him to spend more time with her in her spare time.

If he really had to go into seclusion for a long time, Murong Wanwan would naturally not object, but would protect the Dharma for him.

Just then.

A burst of laughter came from the cloud bed.

"That's all right, no cheating!"

"Natural!" Cheng Buzheng said with a smile:

"When did you fool you?"

"That's good!"

Murong Wanwan chuckled with satisfaction.

at the same time.

One by one, the robes that fell off the ground rose into the air and floated towards the cloud bed.

Less tilt.

Murong Wanwan, dressed in neatly, appeared in front of the cloud bed, and then turned into a afterimage and disappeared in this secret room, leaving only a chuckle and lingering in this quiet room.
To be continued...