The desperate girl next door

After rejecting the female cultivators who came to frantically hint and beg for support, Ren An turned around and returned to the house, walked up to the little wife who was cleaning up the dishes and said:

   "Ying'er, your husband will take you to the market to buy some supplies."

   "ok."

  Song Huaying smiled sweetly with her beautiful curved eyes.

   Simply changed the clothes they went out, and the couple soon went out to Fangshi for shopping.

   As for the risk of being robbed, Ren An is not worried at all.

  Because just now, he took out 10 low-grade spirit stones and handed them to Steward Zhang who came to collect the rent, so that he could provide safety for him and his little wife when he went to the market to collect the rent.

   Steward Zhang readily agreed.

   After all, if the spirit stones can easily be earned, he would be a fool to not earn it.

  After arriving at the Market.

  The husband and wife followed Guan Zhang closely all the way.

   Steward Zhang was collecting rent from door to door, and the two followed behind to buy supplies along the way.

   He bought firewood, rice, oil and salt, medicinal materials needed for alchemy, and daily necessities.

  During the period, he passed by music workshops, bookstores, and teahouses, and went in to buy some musical instruments, chess sets, poetry books, calligraphy and paintings.

   Ren An bought this on purpose.

  He knew that his wife used to be the daughter of a scholarly family. She liked piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so he wanted to buy it and take it back for her to use when she was bored.

  Song Huaying liked these gifts very much. When no one was looking around, she dared to secretly kiss her husband.

  Although it was just a superficial touch, it also made her face flush with shame.

  [You gave your wife Song Huaying her favorite gift, and the relationship between husband and wife is +3. ]

   After shopping.

  The couple returned to their residence under the lead of Steward Zhang.

   "Ren Pill Master, you didn't hesitate to buy so many things when you came out. It seems that you have really earned a lot of spirit stones these days."

   "I hope you can move to the core area to be my neighbor as soon as possible, and I will invite you to drink."

  After dropping these two sentences with a smile on his face, Steward Zhang left with a happy face humming a little tune.

  Back in the house, the husband and wife sorted and put away the things they bought.

   After finishing it in twos and threes, Song Huaying found a place to sit down at random, looking at the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting utensils in her hand and couldn't help but put it all down.

  She carefully picked up a bamboo flute carved with patterns, and blew in it a few times tentatively.

  The tone is very good, and the taste is also very good.

   "Husband, do you have any music that you want to hear more, no matter what it is, I can play it for you with this bamboo flute."

  Song Huaying waved the bamboo flute in her little hand playfully, and said confidently.

  Ren An likes confident girls. He resolutely tells all the songs he has heard in the past 30 years, and asks his little wife to play them.

   As a result, his wife is also a ruthless person who does what she says, and she plays the flute for Ren An from day to night, until her little mouth is numb.

   "Cough... cough cough!"

   "Come, come, sit down and drink some water to moisturize your throat, don't cough badly."

   "No, I can still play!"

   "Okay, okay, really don't brag, your husband knows how powerful Ying'er is."

  Ren An also didn't expect that his little wife would be so stubborn, and he was shocked for a while.

  You silly girl, if i ask you to play so many tunes, will you really play all of them?

  This is really... persistent and a little cute.

   After persuading her for a while, Ren An snatched the flute from his young wife, and asked her to sit down and rest for a while.

  The night was silent.

  The husband and wife had nothing to do, so they put on pajamas early and lay down on the bed to rest.

   Song Huaying, who was nestled in Ren An's arms, suddenly sat up and asked:

   "Husband, don't you feel bad if you haven't had sex for so long?"

   "No, the willpower of your husband is amazing."

"That's good."

   After finishing speaking, Song Huaying lay back down, put her pretty face against Ren An's chest and snuggled up again, enjoying listening to his strong heartbeat.

  But not long after, she sat up again, looked into Ren An's eyes with distress and said:

   "Husband, I know you must be very sad."

   "Not really."

"You must be."

   "Well, it does feel a little uncomfortable."

   "Husband..."

   "Okay, let's go to sleep. Tomorrow I have to get up early to make elixirs."

   "..."

  After Ren An fell asleep, Song Huaying gently got out of the bed, lay down on the ground and took out a book from under the bed, and tiptoedly took it to the window to read it under the moonlight.

  When she was a young lady, she had inadvertently learned of the existence of such a strange book from her personal servant in the mansion.

  I heard that this book can teach many women how to please their husbands when they are pregnant, and prevent their husbands from being seduced by other vixens.

  Ren An, who was lying on the bed and pretended to be asleep, slightly opened his eyes and looked at the little wife who was standing in front of the window, studying the art of pleasing your husband seriously, and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

   It wasn't until today that he discovered that his little wife is quite stubborn sometimes.

   "Forget it, since she likes it, let her do it from now on."

   Ren An thought of this in his heart, and soon closed his eyes again, not sure if he fell asleep or not.

  The days go on and on.

  Ever since that night, and in the following days, every night when she went to bed, Song Huaying would try to please Ren An with some skills she learned from the book.

  While enjoying it, Ren An couldn't help but think that the author of this book is really talented. Where did he learn so many tricks? Isn't he also a transmigrant like him who has watched countless films?

   In a blink of an eye, another few days passed.

  It was a sunny day, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. A rabbit ran into the yard from nowhere.

   Furry, very cute, very pleasing to girls.

  Ren An's fingers shone like gold, he poked it to death and took it into the kitchen to make soup.

  Two hours later.

  The soup is ready.

  Ren Anduan went into the room to feed his little wife, to nourish her body.

   "Husband, what kind of soup is this?"

   "Chicken soup."

  Ren An opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

   After drinking the soup, let her rest for a while.

  After some time Song Huaying went to bed to repay her husband with her hands and feet. When she was tired, she leaned against her husband's head and told him all kinds of soft and sticky love words with her small mouth, trying to make up for her lack of sex as much as possible.

   A few days later.

  Ren An opened the panel to view the data.

  [Gold Finger: Getting Started (58/100)]

  [Alchemy: first-level intermediate (292/500)]

  [Wife: Song huaying]

  [Emotion: 2 stars (253/500)]

  [Alchemy experience provided: 276]

  [Goldfinger proficiency provided: 52]

   Taking a serious look, the progress bars of Goldfinger and Alchemy have only increased by a small amount.

  No way, after all, his wife is pregnant and cannot have sex.

  But it is gratifying that the progress bar of the emotional level has increased a lot, and it has already risen to more than half.

  A 3-star couple relationship is just around the corner.

  Ren An looked at the little wife who was sleeping soundly beside her, and his eyes fell on her belly that was gradually showing signs of pregnancy, and there was a trace of eagerness in his eyes.

   In the blink of an eye, his wife was already more than three months pregnant.

   As long as you persist for a few more days, you will soon be able to have sex with your little wife again, and work hard to improve your alchemy experience and the proficiency of your golden fingers.

   "Bang bang bang!"

   "Master Ren!"

   "Master Ren, are you at home!"

  There was a hasty knock on the door, and a woman who was very anxious shouted.

  Ren An covered his wife with a quilt, and then walked out of the room unhurriedly.

   When he came to the hall, he picked up a bamboo pole and lifted the curtain far away from the window as usual to see who was looking for him.

  Opened it and found that it was the young female cultivator who lived to the opposite of his house.

  "Ren Pill Master, woo woo...my father... he fell ill, please save my father, as long as you can save my father, you can let me do anything, even be a concubine or a slave, woo woo woo woo..."

  The young and beautiful female cultivator outside the window, when she saw Ren An appearing in front of her eyes, she immediately begged with tears streaming down her face.