Chapter 1074 My Dao Companion is Qingxuan (Part 1)
Chapter 1074 My Dao Companion is Qingxuan (Part 1)
Miaomiao woke up to a soft touch. The brocade covering her body carried a faint, cool fragrance, like ice flowers just picked from a snow mountain, yet strangely warm.
When she opened her eyes, the first thing that caught her eye, besides the luminous pearls adorning the palace ceiling, was the extremely handsome man leaning against the bed.
His hair was snow-white and thick, hanging down his shoulders as if it had a soft glow. His brow bone was high and straight, and the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned. He should have had an extremely aloof and noble appearance, but at this moment, his eyes held a tenderness that Miaomiao could not understand.
"woke up?"
His voice was deep and warm, but Miaomiao didn't know how to describe her current state.
"Who are you? Who am I?"
And where is this place?
She opened her mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, completely unaware of the shock her unfamiliar gaze was causing the other person.
Qingxuan never expected that after Miaomiao returned to her original form from the Beast World, she would fall into a deep sleep under a bolt of lightning.
When she woke up again, she actually asked him who he was.
Qingxuan knew that Miaomiao was probably not lying to him. The way she looked at him was unfamiliar, which shouldn't have happened after he kissed her in the Beast World. Even if she thought of Jiaoxi's face, her gaze should have been somewhat familiar. But now she was completely unfamiliar with him.
For some reason, Qingxuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and then the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
"My name is Qingxuan, and I am your Daoist partner. Your name is Miaomiao. This is the summit of the divine mountain in the Immortal Realm..."
Next, Miaomiao learned a general understanding of her background from Qingxuan. She was originally a prodigy of the White Tiger Clan, but later chose to leave the clan to cultivate alone because she preferred the outside world.
She and Qingxuan met in a secret realm and fell in love at first sight. However, after Miaomiao learned about Qingxuan's background, she did not want the outside world to pay too much attention to her marriage.
So they only became husband and wife in the secret realm, but kept their relationship a secret from the outside world until Qingxuan returned to the God Realm to handle government affairs. Meanwhile, Miaomiao heard that there was a great treasure in a certain secret realm but was trapped there. When Qingxuan found her, she was already on the verge of death.
This incident greatly shocked Qingxuan, and Miaomiao was too weak at the time. In order to give Miaomiao what belonged to the gods in a proper manner, the two of them held a ceremony of merging with the Dao under the witness of the Heavenly Dao.
At this point, Qingxuan even looked worried that Miaomiao was angry, which made Miaomiao not know what to say for a moment. She just patted his hand gently.
If you blame yourself for this, wouldn't that make you a bit of a scoundrel?
Sunlight streamed through the palace windows, falling on Qingxuan's snow-white hair, making him appear to glow.
At that moment, he was holding her hand and remained silent for a while.
Just when Miaomiao thought he was done talking, Qingxuan suddenly spoke up.
"Wonderful,"
His voice was low and gentle.
“Dual cultivation of consciousness is very helpful for restoring memories, and can even better repair damage to your body.”
We are Daoist partners, witnessed by the Heavenly Dao; you need not fear me.
Qingxuan gently squeezed Miaomiao's hand, the meaning he wanted to express was very clear.
Miaomiao's hand tightened inexplicably. She didn't remember what dual cultivation meant, but she vaguely sensed from his words that it seemed to be related to the two of them, and even "helped to restore memories."
Perhaps because there was such a radish hanging in front of her, Miaomiao nodded without thinking.
A barely perceptible glint flashed in Qingxuan's lowered eyes as he reached out and pulled her into his arms.
"Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle."
The dual cultivation of consciousness is far more wondrous than Miaomiao imagined.
As he slowly approached her, his divine sense seeped into her sea of consciousness like water, and then transformed into thousands of silver threads that frantically coiled around her.
Those spiritual threads, carrying a scorching aura, gently yet forcefully swirled in her sea of consciousness, as if trying to leave a unique mark deep within her soul.
Miaomiao's fingertips curled involuntarily, and a comfortable warmth slowly spread from the depths of her spine. A delicate tingling sensation spread throughout her body, making her feel soft and weak, as if she had lost all her strength and leaned gently to the side.
The gentle tremors in her brain gradually drew her consciousness into a halo of flowing golden light. Enveloped by Qingxuan's gentle and protective divine sense, even the slightest superfluous thought turned into a hazy mist and gradually dissipated.
Miaomiao could vaguely sense his strong appreciation and care for her, as well as a hint of nervousness that she couldn't yet understand.
Just as Miaomiao relaxed completely, a small pink shadow seemed to flash through her mind. The shadow was huddled in a corner, looking somewhat timid.
But when Miaomiao tried to concentrate and take a closer look, Qingxuan's divine sense became even more focused, steadily enveloping her sea of consciousness, as if guarding something.
When it was all over, Miaomiao's forehead was soaked with sweat, and she was held weakly in Qingxuan's arms. Even Qingxuan did not expect that the feeling would be so wonderful, so much so that he could only rest his chin on Miaomiao's shoulder to relieve his rapid breathing.
Just when Miaomiao thought that such a terrifying thing was enough after just one time, she could even clearly feel that her body seemed to become more full, as if it were being recharged.
Little did he expect that Qingxuan's addiction had only just been aroused, and that his desire was at its strongest...
And so, while Miaomiao was still in a daze, her forehead was brought close again, and the powerful spiritual sense once more probed into the depths of Miaomiao's sea of consciousness, again and again...
Perhaps the current situation is that the body cannot withstand the nourishment. At least after several rounds, Miaomiao finally couldn't hold on and fell into a deep sleep in front of the exploding sparks.
Unbeknownst to her, while she was unconscious, a complex light flashed in Qingxuan's eyes. Then, his consciousness invaded again, this time directly reaching the edge of Miaomiao's sea of consciousness. From there, he pulled out a semi-transparent silver space, and within that silver space, a trembling pink fur ball...
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