Marry the Demon Sect Girl with No Bride Price-Chapter 94: My Wife Brings Me Peace

When Qin Gengyun returned to Narrow Rain Lane, it was near 3 a.m.

His thoughts were still somewhat agitated, his mind occasionally flashing with images of killing Zhou Kun and Yang Fengshan.

He entered the house somewhat dazed, only to see Qiu Zhihe sitting at the table, a candle lit on the table, the flickering candlelight reflecting on that serene yet lovely round face, slightly calming Qin Gengyun’s heart.

"Zhihe."

He had many things he wanted to say to Qiu Zhihe.

"Go take a bath first."

Qiu Zhihe stood up and walked into the bedroom.

"I’ll wait for you."

Qin Gengyun was taken aback, looked down, and only then realized that he was covered in blood and grime, although not a single drop of blood was his own. But now the strong smell of blood made him feel a bit nauseous.

He hurried into the bathroom, only to see the bathtub reserved for Qiu Zhihe already filled with steaming water, just the sight of it warmed his heart.

A hint of a smile appeared on Qin Gengyun’s face as he took off his blood-stained clothes and sat in the tub.

Soaking in the slightly hot water, most of his exhaustion was instantly relieved.

He closed his eyes, resting the back of his head on the edge of the tub, and his mind again involuntarily replayed the scenes of the recent slaughter.

Fists piercing through flesh, feeling the opponent’s chest cavity still pulsating warmly and slickly, then blood splattering up onto his face.

Withdrawing his fist, the body fell to the ground, becoming a pile of dead meat, to be sure, he punched again several times, leaving the head deformed.

During the killing, his mood was blood surging, but now in the quiet recollection, he felt a strange sensation about himself, spine-chilling.

Footsteps sounded, Qin Gengyun opened his eyes to see Qiu Zhihe carrying a pile of clothes in, placing them on the rack next to the tub.

"Your clothes."

Then she walked out without expression, leaving a float:

"Wash quickly."

"Oh, okay." Qin Gengyun responded instinctively, still somewhat dazed.

This seemed to be the first time, by candlelight, that Qiu Zhihe saw him undressed.

Their relationship was peculiar, feelings and bodies like two parallel lines.

The marital feelings were still distant, yet the bodies had already crossed the line.

If one day, feelings and bodies synchronize, spirit and flesh merge, would that be true marriage?

Interrupted by Qiu Zhihe like this, Qin Gengyun found that his mind was no longer filled with those bloody scenes, his mood slightly calming.

He quickly finished bathing, dressed, and entered the bedroom.

Qiu Zhihe was sitting with a quilt on the bed, with a candle lit on the table.

In the flickering candlelight, Qin Gengyun saw a small piece of fair skin exposed from under the quilt, her long hair, usually coiled into a matron’s bun, now spread loose, slightly messy, yet possessing a lazy sensuality.

Was Qiu Zhihe not wearing clothes?

Usually, when they were together, Qiu Zhihe wore a top, but tonight this is...

"Come here."

Qiu Zhihe’s voice was cold and clear, Qin Gengyun walked to the bedside, only to see a slender, smooth arm extend from the quilt, and the candlelight suddenly extinguished.

Qin Gengyun had already been pushed down onto the bed.

He opened his eyes wide, only to see Qiu Zhihe wearing a narrow piece of lingerie, her skin like white jade exposed piece by piece. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Qin Gengyun raised his hand, wanting to embrace her soft fragrant shoulder, but was pressed down by Qiu Zhihe.

"Don’t move, don’t speak, don’t think about anything."

...

...

Qiu Zhihe rolled down, pulling the quilt to cover that pale skin.

Qin Gengyun breathed lightly, yet his mind inexplicably became completely calm.

Qiu Zhihe’s voice came to his ear: "Are you at ease now?"

Qin Gengyun gratefully said: "Much better, thank you, Zhihe."

He understood, from entering and being told to bathe, to her bringing him clothes, even to joining him in bed with only lingerie, Qiu Zhihe did all this to help his mind calm down.

"Mm."

Qiu Zhihe responded lightly, without further words.

Qin Gengyun moved closer, nestling against her, speaking at her ear:

"Zhihe, have you...killed before?"

Qiu Zhihe coldly laughed: "Of course I have."

Qin Gengyun nodded and asked again: "Zhihe, can you teach me Magical Combat?"

He knew his wife was not ordinary, rather than let that inexplicable red-haired female cultivator teach him, it would be better to have Qiu Zhihe teach him, that way he wouldn’t have to formally become Qiu Zhihe’s disciple.

Qiu Zhihe was silent for a moment, then said: "I can’t teach you, go find someone else."

Qin Gengyun knew her temperament, since she said so, it was absolutely impossible for her to teach him.

Right then, feeling a bit disappointed, he told Qiu Zhihe about the red-haired female cultivator and asked:

"Zhihe, do you think the words of that red-haired senior can be trusted? Should I go tomorrow?"

This time Qiu Zhihe answered quickly: "That senior is far stronger than you, yet she didn’t kill you, naturally she won’t harm you, you can try."

"Good! Then I will go to become her disciple tomorrow!" Seeing that his wife also said so, Qin Gengyun hesitated no longer.

"Become her disciple?"

Qiu Zhihe turned around, her almond eyes fixed on him.

"Yes, since the senior and I are unrelated, yet she wants to teach me skills, naturally I must become her disciple."

Qin Gengyun said seriously.

"No way!"

Qiu Zhihe immediately opposed.

Qin Gengyun was taken aback, puzzled: "Why?"

"It just won’t do!" Qiu Zhihe’s voice carried a faint annoyance.

How could one be both master and spouse?

This was too absurd!

"Zhihe, are you afraid that once I become her disciple, you’ll have to lower your status with me?"

Qin Gengyun asked.

What lowering status, that’s mixing up the hierarchy!

Qiu Zhihe involuntarily rolled her eyes at this man, somewhat irritated:

"Whatever!"

No matter what, tomorrow I absolutely won’t agree to you becoming her disciple.

"Zhihe, there’s one more thing I’d like to discuss with you."

Qin Gengyun lowered his head, moving closer, his hot breath shifting Qiu Zhihe’s bangs.

Qiu Zhihe turned her back to Qin Gengyun, her heaving chest finally calming, and asked lightly:

"What is it?"

Qin Gengyun said seriously: "Taoist Friend Mo doesn’t want to cause trouble for me and was forced to flee far away. I feel very guilty. I want to find her and tell her Zhou Kun won’t bother her anymore."

"Zhihe, I seek Taoist Friend Mo out of friendship and for my own peace of mind."

Qiu Zhihe coldly said: "Your friend, why do you need to ask me?"

"Zhihe, I..."

Qin Gengyun was about to explain when Qiu Zhihe’s voice sounded again:

"Spirit Seeking Array, place items related to the person you wish to find in the array, infuse spiritual power, and you can find where this person is. I know this array."

Qin Gengyun was delighted and immediately said: "Thank you..."

"Even if the array is drawn, to activate it requires cultivation at the Foundation Establishment level."

Qiu Zhihe’s words stunned Qin Gengyun.

"If you wish to find Mo Xiaolan, work hard in your cultivation, establish your foundation early... Sleep now."

After saying this, Qiu Zhihe spoke no more.

Qin Gengyun lay with eyes open, murmuring to himself:

"Foundation Establishment..."