All Heavens: From Joy of Life to The Great Feng Night Watchman

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Scorched by the flames of karma, Luo Yuheng was most emotionally vulnerable, and this kiss completely ignited her passion.

Luo Yuheng originally intended to take advantage of the karmic fire erupting, which meant that the seven emotions would arrive the next day, to cultivate together with Li Chang'an.

In that case, everything is driven by karmic fire and has nothing to do with true feelings.

However, in the current situation, she seems to be losing control of herself.

A pair of fair, lotus-root-like arms emerged from the Taoist robe and tightly embraced Li Chang'an's neck.

Hot red lips lashed wildly across the other's handsome face.

Although he was proactive, Luo Yuheng seemed to still be competing with him.

The two of them rolled around violently on the soft couch.

On the floor next to the soft couch, a belt was thrown over, followed by a Taoist robe, and then a man's robe.

Then, the light blue embroidered lotus bellyband was also thrown out.

Her cascading black hair cascaded from the soft couch to the floor, surging, rolling, and boiling rhythmically.

Sweet and seductive calls escaped from her throat.

Like a powerful explosive, it fueled the flames of passion ever more fiercely.

A pair of jade-like feet stretched straight out in the air.

Sometimes they are separated and tense, sometimes they exert force in an alternating manner, and sometimes they shake violently.

Half an hour later.

From the darkness came Luo Yuheng's hoarse voice, "Li Lang, are you... are you still there?"

Li Chang'an's chest and Luo Yuheng's back were tightly embraced. He held Luo Yuheng's small waist and smelled the fragrance of her disheveled black hair.

He whispered, "Don't you want me here?"

A sudden rustling sound came from the quilt, and Luo Yuheng rolled over and snuggled into Li Chang'an's arms.

"You, you're not allowed to leave."

As she spoke, she held tightly to Li Chang'an's lower back.

The beautiful imperial advisor was afraid that Li Chang'an would be heartless and leave without a trace.

After about two incense sticks' worth of time, Li Chang'an finally understood why Luo Yuheng wouldn't let him leave.

"My love, the flames of karma have been reignited."

The karmic fire of the Human Sect penetrated deep into his bones, and Luo Yuheng's body became burning hot.

Such intense heat cannot be extinguished in one or two attempts.

Li Chang'an chuckled mischievously, "I just came out of Huaiqing Palace last night and I'm a bit tired. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Luo Yuheng clumsily seduced her, caressing her with her smooth, delicate skin.

Li Chang'an seemed to have entered a state of enlightenment, remaining unmoved.

After a while, Luo Yuheng's skin became as red as if it were on fire, and her face turned rosy.

From her rosy lips, her voice trembled, "My lord, please, please, please!"

The voice reached Li Chang'an's ears, hoarse yet alluring, alluring yet melancholic, melancholic yet even pleading.

Li Lang, a dignified second-rank martial artist, would have no difficulty even if Huai Qing came to him now, let alone after he had already sought him out.

Li Chang'an reached out and brushed aside the Grand Preceptor's cascading hair, "Yuheng... himself..."

Her hot, soft body groped in the darkness, like a slippery water snake...

The east is turning white.

The beautiful national teacher, dressed in a Taoist robe, stood on the balcony, the cold wind blowing.

Her disheveled black hair fluttered in the wind, and the collar of her Taoist robe was rolled up, revealing glimpses of her fair collarbone.

She gazed at the capital city before dawn, her heart filled with mixed emotions and complex feelings.

So this is what it feels like when the karmic fire is extinguished by the man's luck.

It turns out that when you truly have a Daoist partner, the fusion of feelings and desires is so wonderful.

This is a good outcome, much better than she had expected.

She originally thought she might be forced to cultivate with Emperor Yuanjing or some man with great fortune.

But at this moment, her Daoist partner is the person she admires, the person who is blessed with great fortune.

"Has the karmic fire subsided today?" Li Lang's voice came from beside me.

"Li Lang..." She had just opened her mouth when a pair of strong arms grabbed her waist, rendering the dignified second-rank expert unable to move.

Her skin, which had almost no friction, broke out in goosebumps, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

"What happened? The karmic fire has clearly been temporarily extinguished..." she didn't understand.

“Yuheng, this is the fire of passion, not the fire of karma.”

Luo Yuheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and instinctively gripped the railing in front of him tightly.

"Li Lang, no...we're outside..."

"No, I'm already inside."

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As the morning sun shone through, Li Chang'an carried the Imperial Preceptor into the room.

Luo Yuheng, a second-rank female Daoist, finally enjoyed a normal moment of pleasure without the karmic fire.

She lay wearily in Li Chang'an's arms, her face suddenly flushing red, and she stubbornly turned her face away.

"Li Lang, you bad man."

Li Chang'an clicked his tongue in admiration, "The Imperial Advisor is just as arrogant as Huaiqing."

The delicate, boneless body suddenly sensed something and immediately turned its face away.

"Li Lang, allow me to rest for a while. Yuheng has something to tell you."

Li Chang'an, his face contorted with tension, grabbed the Imperial Advisor's delicate, snow-white chin.

"I'll give you a chance to speak."

Luo Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief and gave Li Chang'an a disdainful look.

"He doesn't look like a sage who has been with countless women at all; he's clearly just a clumsy young man."

Li Chang'an said with a smile, "I am truly young forever, and I will always have the impulsiveness of an eighteen-year-old."

Tell me, which eighteen-year-old boy could resist the allure of the Imperial Advisor?

“Li Lang, do you know that every time the karmic fire descends, I have to go into seclusion for seven days?”

“I know that the Human Sect cultivates the seven emotions and six desires,” Li Chang’an said casually.

Luo Yuheng nodded: "The seven emotions are the reason I went into seclusion: joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, and desire."

"For the next seven days, I will be possessed by my seven emotional personalities..."

"For the next seven days, you must come at midnight every day..."

Li Chang'an stared into Luo Yuheng's watery eyes and smiled, "Your Xingzi Secret Technique is quite good. You can come to me anytime."

"Who, who knows where you are, or who you're with?" Luo Yuheng's pretty and alluring face flushed red again.

Li Chang'an embraced Luo Yuheng's smooth waist, "No matter who you're with, dual cultivation with your Daoist partner is the most important thing."

Luo Yuheng's eyes were alluring as she said obediently, "Hmm, okay... but..."

“If I become unlike myself, you can’t be angry with them… because they are me.”

Li Chang'an sighed, "What a pity."

Luo Yuheng was taken aback. "Li Lang, what are you regretting?"

"It's a pity...we couldn't come at the same time..."

Leizhou.

Double Blade Sect.

Xu Qi'an and Chu Yuanzhen went to the inner hall for breakfast and saw Shenzi eating.

"Brother Lingsu, you have become so haggard."

The children's breakfast consisted of congee, steamed buns, and side dishes—simple yet not meager.

Suddenly, Xu Qi'an wrinkled his nose.

Li Lingsu paused for a moment, then reached out to press the teacup.

However, Xu Qi'an was one step ahead and untied the cup lid.

A large cup of goji berries.

"Kukuku..." Xu Qi'an covered his face.


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