Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Chapter 1129 Eternity

Zi Xuan resisted fiercely, biting down hard with her pearly teeth. A faint taste of blood filled their mouths. Even though Lu Hao's tongue was bitten and bleeding profusely, he did not let go at all.

"Quickly... let go of me!" Zi Xuan's mouth was covered, and she made muffled sounds as she punched Lu Hao's chest with her small fists.

"Even if you beat me to death today, I will never let go." Lu Hao hugged Zi Xuan's delicate body tightly, their bodies pressed together without any gap.

Zixuan could even feel Lu Hao's hard, iron-like arms and powerful eight-pack abs through his thin clothes. The intense heat emanating from them made her breathing quicken.

"You...you scoundrel!" Zi Xuan murmured, her pretty face flushed with an alluring blush, even her slender swan neck was tinged with red.

"That's not being a rogue, that's masculine charm!" Lu Hao chuckled, his already hard arms becoming even harder than iron.

"You're a scoundrel everywhere, just a jerk who likes to bully me. I once saw you fall off a cliff and kindly tried to pull you up, but you deliberately tore my skirt and exposed me naked. Later, I saw that you couldn't fly, so I took you on a flying sword, but you not only took liberties with me on the flying sword, but also stole my first kiss." Zixuan became more and more aggrieved as she spoke, and tears streamed down her face.

Upon hearing this, Lu Hao felt utterly ashamed and wanted to disappear.

"Waaaaah... Ever since I met you, you've been bullying me." Zixuan cried harder and harder, wiping away her tears.

"From now on, I will never bully you again. Heaven and earth bear witness. From now on, I will only cherish you." Lu Hao lovingly wiped away the tears on Zi Xuan's pretty face and said with a look of heartache.

"Waaaaah... I'll cry myself to death before you're satisfied!" Zixuan cried incessantly.

"Don't cry, don't cry. I just like you so much that I can't control my feelings," Lu Hao kept apologizing.

"If you cry again, it will break my heart!" Lu Hao's eyes were glistening with tears, as if they were about to fall.

“You…” Zi Xuan’s heart trembled when she saw Lu Hao’s genuine emotions, and she looked at him with bright, sparkling eyes.

"Give me a chance, and I'll never let you cry again," Lu Hao said affectionately, holding Zi Xuan's hand.

Under the moonlight, he gazed at her perfect face and slowly lowered his head. This time, Zixuan did not dodge. Her beautiful eyes were filled with his image, and their lips gently touched.

Her initiative in kissing was somewhat awkward and shy, unlike Lu Hao's roughness, but it was full of sweetness and tenderness.

Zi Xuan's beautiful eyes were hazy, reflecting Lu Hao's face. She tightly hugged his strong waist, breathing in his masculine scent. Her eyes were filled with dependence and infatuation.

Lu Hao was overjoyed. His heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to burst out of his chest. He knew this meant that Zi Xuan had finally accepted him. He kept responding to her awkward kisses, feeling their softness and warmth.

The two kissed so passionately that everything around them seemed to blur, the world spun, and only their increasingly heavy breathing remained.

This kiss seemed to last forever, and it took a long time for the two to part with lingering reluctance in their eyes.

"Congratulations on your marriage!" Wu Neng and Tie Niu quickly stepped forward and congratulated them with smiles.

"Junior Brother Lu, your reputation as the King of Cannons is truly well-deserved. There are few in the world who can withstand the power of your cannon." Wu Neng laughed, showing admiration.

"Disgusting!" Zi Xuan punched Wu Neng directly, and then punched Tie Niu at the same time.

"He's the one who said it, so you can hit him. I didn't say anything this time, so why are you hitting me?" Tie Niu covered his bruised eye, looking so aggrieved he was almost crying.

"You're all no good, and Lu Hao was corrupted and corrupted by you two," Zixuan said angrily.

“You’re not even married yet, and you’re already siding with him. Besides, you should speak with a clear conscience. Does Lu Hao need the two of us to lead him astray? Back when he was harassing respectable women, I was cleaning manure buckets on the mountain,” Tie Niu said aggrievedly.

Upon seeing this, Lu Hao couldn't help but laugh, but was slapped by Zi Xuan. Immediately, the three of them cleared their eyes and dared not laugh anymore.

"If you dare to watch squatting dance in front of me again next time, you'll be sorry," Zi Xuan threatened Lu Hao. Her pure and innocent face, combined with her slightly violent demeanor, had a unique charm.

"Mmm... I'll never dare to watch squatting dance again!" Lu Hao covered his swollen face, nodding with a mixture of pain and pleasure. How come he never noticed that the innocent Zi Xuan had violent tendencies before?

As the group gradually dispersed, Lu Hao took Zi Xuan's small hand and they walked side by side toward the distant mountain peak. A cool breeze blew by, and his warm palms warmed her slightly cold little hands.

At this moment, the sky was beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn, and the faint glow of the sunset painted the sky golden, while a fresh, clean scent filled the air.

The two sat atop the mountain watching the sunrise. Zixuan leaned on his shoulder, her beautiful eyes glancing at Lu Hao every now and then, revealing a happy smile.

At this moment, the red sun slowly broke free from the horizon, dispelling the thin mist and cold. The sunlight fell on Zixuan's pure and pretty face, outlining a soft contour, making her appear even more pure and charming.

"Do you remember the first time we met?" Zi Xuan reached out and gently hugged Lu Hao's arm, her beautiful eyes filled with reminiscence.

"Of course I remember. You are the undisputed goddess of our Yuntian Sect. Countless fellow disciples secretly admire you, even the gray-haired elders are no exception." Lu Hao laughed heartily.

"Ugh, you're making fun of me again." Zi Xuan playfully punched him lightly, the force as light as a feather, but her eyes were full of laughter. Lu Hao's figure was reflected in her clear, beautiful eyes, making her exceptionally charming.

Bathed in the morning light, the two reminisced about the past while chatting and laughing, as if they had returned to the Yuntian Sect in their youth, a place filled with many memories for them.

When the sun was high in the sky, Lu Hao took Zi Xuan and flew away on his sword. He held her slender waist, which seemed to have no bones, and whispered in her ear, "I'll take you to see the beautiful landscape!"

"Stand firm, accelerate!" Lu Hao chuckled, urging his flying sword to speed up. The sword transformed into a streak of light, shooting straight into the sky. The two traversed the vast sea of ​​clouds, with the rolling mountains below resembling a beautiful ink painting.

"Slow down, you're going too fast," Zi Xuan said coquettishly. At this moment, the flying sword was like a streak of light, and the wind ruffled their hair. She subconsciously hugged Lu Hao even tighter.

"Whatever I do, speed is the only requirement!" Lu Hao chuckled, like a mischievous child, as he continued to accelerate with Zi Xuan in his arms. His long sword pierced through the clouds and mist, the mountains and rivers receded behind them, and the wind howled in their ears.

"Ugh... I can't take it, it's too fast." Zi Xuan patted her breasts lightly, her face slightly pale, she almost vomited.

This is actually quite normal, after all, the two are far apart in strength. With Lu Hao's current strength, his speed is extremely fast, which is something that ordinary cultivators would naturally not be able to accept.

"Actually, you'll like this feeling of going as fast as possible in the future!" Lu Hao smiled, but still considerately slowed down the speed.