Picked Up a Wife

It has already been two months since Wu Xiaotian and Li Yan met with each other, enjoying their times travelling, going to whatever place with beautiful views while picking up some good loots along the way at day, and enjoying a hot steamy, passionate time as they touch and enjoy each other nearly every night, cuddling and talking about their lives after doing so, his intent of giving her as much memories to look back to as he could extremely clear from his actions.

"So, are we going?" the mature woman asked as the young man keeps the jade tablet, prepared to accompany him wherever he would like to go.

"Of course, this will be a good way for me to learn the strength of the geniuses of the continent after all" the immortal-like young man replied as he picks her up once again, his action no longer surprised her as she joyfully circles her arms around his neck, looking at his face as they started moving once again all while innocently swinging her legs as she hums a little tune making her look like a happy little girl.

"Yan'er, I think it would be better for you to do something about your appearance when we go there" The young man reminded, snapping the lady out of her reverie, her face turning red in embarrassment as she thinks to herself how she could forget something so simple.

"Mn, I don't want to give you trouble if someone recognizes me after all and… I-I'm not ready to t-tell my d-daughter yet…" the mature lady replies, stuttering as she gets to the last part, imagining just how embarrassing it will be if her daughter were to know that she has a lover that is less than half of her age, a young man even younger than her daughter.

While she's thinking how she should disguise herself, she started panicking a bit as she recalls that she doesn't have any disguise technique in her arsenal, and seeing how much he wants to go there, she begins overthinking that he might make her wait for a while and pick her up once the competition in that inheritance ends, something that she doesn't want as because of what they did previously, she started longing for his touches so much that she wants to be with him all the time.

"T-that, Tian, i-it seems like I don't have any kind of method to help me disguise myself" she admitted all while looking at him, hoping that he wouldn't leave and make her wait while he participates in the battle for the inheritance.

Her hopes are not for naught though as the young man's replies makes her like him even more.

'My soul power increased a lot when I broke through the Pedestal Establishment Realm, should I try using transfer technique?' he wonders to himself as he looks at the mature lady, thinking to himself that there's nothing to lose trying if he could do it. Stopping from their tracks again, he gently put her down before starting to speak.

"Ahh it's like that huh? No problem, I have a technique here that will help you with that" leaning down a bit, he makes it so that their foreheads are touching, then started to use his soul power to transfer the [Immortal Illusion Technique] to her.

This is a technique long forgotten by him despite its efficiency and great power as he wasn't really someone fond of using illusion techniques, especially something that can only deceive opponent and has no capability of dealing any kind of damage.

The transfer was completed quickly, a new technique floating in her mind. While surprised at the fact that he's capable of doing technique transfer when it is common knowledge that only those at least at the Nascent Source Realm are capable of doing this, she is even more astonished while perusing the technique, clear from her expressions that this is something great.

'I've never seen something written like this before…' she thought to herself as she found herself looking at the young man once again, her mind in chaos as she wonders just why he gave her something so valuable like this.

"Tian… Are you sure you want to give this to me?" she couldn't help but ask, her eyes a bit watery for whatever reason she doesn't know.

"I already gave it to you so what's the sense of asking?" he smiles as he pecks her lips for a bit before stopping, still keeping their foreheads attached before continuing, "You're my woman now, you should be treated like this at the very least, right?"

Hearing his words, her tears started to fall, the reasons now clear to her. Ever since she was married to her husband, her life starts turning more and more gray-colored, given how he treated her like a trophy in a display, occasionally using her to satisfy his lust without any sort of consideration towards her and her feelings, the only source of warmth and color in this life of hers being the occasional interaction with what she treats as her family, her senior brothers, and most importantly, her daughter that she singlehandedly raised.

"Did I say something wrong?" Seeing her starting to cry, he started panicking in his mind as he starts running the entire conversation in his mind, trying to find whatever the reason that made her act like this.

"N-nothing, there's nothing wrong…" she replied as she snaps out of her thoughts, using her shaking hands to wipe the tears from her face, her heart falling even further for him when he hands a clean cloth to her, praising his attentiveness in her mind as she accepts and used it to wipe the tears and its marks on her face.

"Stop crying now okay, you still look beautiful when you cry but you look even better like this…" he comforts as his hands cupped her face, now smiling as she looks at him.

"Humph!! You're really glib-tongued" she berated as she pouts her beautiful lips, averting her gaze away from him pretending to be mad.

"Thank you for the compliment" he replied as he connects his lips to hers once again, this time sharing not only a simple kiss but a long passionate one, prying her mouth open as a slippery eel invades it, her mouth starting to produce more saliva as if it's craving what's about to come, as if waiting for its owner to do whatever it wants inside.

Eventually catching her tongue, she realized that resistance is futile and accepts whatever his tongue does, following its dance like a practiced partner as they perform inside her warm wet mouth.

After a while, he felt that she was starting to run out of breath, so he cut their bonding time short, a silver thread connecting his lips to her tongue out in the open as he did so.

"I-it seems like your tongue is more than just glib… pervert husband~~" she mutters with an extremely low voice as if it was meant for her more than for him, but after all, they're cultivators, people with extremely high senses so how can he not hear what she said?

His mind shouting with joy at what he calls her, he hugs her tightly, other than his mother who has a very special and irreplaceable place in his heart, this is the first time she found someone so loveable that he just wants to just keep her and shower her with all the joy she deserves.

"Since when did I gain so much luck that such great wife was given to me?" he teased as he kissed her foreheads, his action sending her to a downward spiral of falling harder and harder for him, something that she will no longer escape from for all eternity.

"That's right, you spent all your current luck for me, so you better treat me well, husband~~" she replies, clearly enjoying his pleasantries, her face full of joy, her eyes turning into a crescent shape as she shows a beautiful smile, something that he never shows her previous husband, to him.

"I will…" he promised, surprising him as his voice, along with his expression turns serious before he added, "Wait for just a while Yan'er, I'll do my best to get stronger faster so I can free you"

"Mn" she nodded, just the thought from him filling her with joy, her mind in complete belief that he will do whatever he promised, giving her a sense of relief as she thought to herself, 'I'm so lucky to meet you' as she looks towards him with infatuated eyes.