Chapter 212 - 115: Mid-stage Grandmaster of Divine Intent! Mutated Divine Intent True Qi! One Layer Like a Mountain, Another Like a Buddha

Chapter 212: Chapter 115: Mid-stage Grandmaster of Divine Intent! Mutated Divine Intent True Qi! One Layer Like a Mountain, Another Like a Buddha

Though it was called a wrap, it was only loosely draped around her. It concealed what it needed to, but it failed to hide her breathtaking curves.

Her long, slightly curly black hair was casually tied back, with a few damp strands framing her cheeks.

Her face looked even more fair and alluring, and on her dazzlingly pale neck were faint marks.

They were marks Lu Jingteng had left just moments before, scattered here and there. Further down, her full, proud curves were on display.

Shen Luoying had the rosy afterglow of a bath on her face. Her eyes were languid, and a smile played on her lips.

The sight nearly made Lu Jingteng drop the cigarette from his hand.

The moment his bewitching wife appeared like this, a fire reignited within him, and his breathing grew heavy.

’She’s so damn tempting. My wife is just too damn tempting. After all these years of marriage, even after having children, she’s only gotten more captivating.’

It wasn’t the raw beauty of a young girl, but the unique, refined charm of a mature woman.

She was full-figured without being heavy, alluring without being vulgar. Her every move was filled with a captivating grace.

Lu Jingteng took a harsh drag from his cigarette, trying to use the nicotine to quell the fire rising within him.

’After all, he’d already given it his all tonight!’

’Good thing I listened to Father and spent this time seriously honing my body and practicing our ancestral fist techniques.’

’So even though I’m tired now, I can still handle it.’

’If this were my old self, the one who slacked off on his training, I’d probably be paralyzed in bed, unable to move after a few of tonight’s earth-shattering battles.’

At this thought, a hint of pride entered Lu Jingteng’s eyes as he looked at Shen Luoying.

But seeing her looking as beautiful as a lotus fresh from the water, his desire flared up once more.

Noticing his gaze, Shen Luoying gave him a lazy, flirtatious roll of her eyes.

"What are you staring at? Haven’t you had enough?" she murmured, her voice soft and sweet. That seductive tone, as if lined with hooks, was pure torture for Lu Jingteng.

The next moment, Lu Jingteng stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray on the nightstand.

"Never enough. I could look at you for a lifetime and it wouldn’t be enough."

The corners of Shen Luoying’s lips curled up slightly. She shot him another playful glance before turning her back to him.

She gracefully picked up a comb from her vanity and began to slowly work it through her long, damp hair.

The view of her back revealed an exquisite, alluring figure.

From the bed, Lu Jingteng’s eyes were glued to her. Shen Luoying was wrapped in nothing but that loose pink towel, revealing a wide expanse of her fair back and smooth shoulders.

Without a moment’s hesitation, he threw back the covers and got out of bed.

Shen Luoying caught his movement in the mirror. The comb in her hand paused, and she asked in a fluster, "What are you doing?"

Lu Jingteng came up behind Shen Luoying and gently wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.

"What do you think?" he whispered, his warm breath tickling her earlobe.

Shen Luoying’s face instantly flushed crimson, the blush spreading from her cheeks to her ears and down her neck.

"You... Are you crazy? Tonight we’ve already..."

Before she could finish, Lu Jingteng suddenly swept her up into his arms in a princess carry.

"Ah!"

Shen Luoying cried out, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck.

The pink towel couldn’t handle such rough treatment and slipped down a bit further, revealing an even more beautiful view.

"Luo Ying, you’re so beautiful."

Being stared at so intently by Lu Jingteng made Shen Luoying’s face burn even redder. She immediately let out a coquettish cry.

"Ah, Jingteng, wait! You want to go again?!"

Shen Luoying truly felt she couldn’t take much more. In the past, her husband only wanted it every few days.

But ever since he’d started listening to his father, practicing martial arts diligently, and honing his body, things had changed.

Hearing this, Lu Jingteng just gave a wicked smirk and carried her toward the bed.

"Hey, my dear wife, Father himself said we brothers need to work hard and add more children to the Lu Family."

Hearing Lu Jingteng’s righteous tone, Shen Luoying was both embarrassed and flustered.

She recalled that her father-in-law, Lu Yun, had indeed said that. He wanted the Lu Family to flourish, believing that more children brought more blessings.

She never expected those words would become Lu Jingteng’s ultimate excuse to torment her.

Shen Luoying was truly feeling overwhelmed, so she said, half-pouting and half-serious.

"Ah, Jingteng, why don’t you just take a concubine? I’ve already given you Ming Li and Xiaoying. I can’t take much more of this."

At her words, Lu Jingteng stopped in his tracks. The wicked smile on his face faded, replaced by a serious expression.

"Nonsense. You’re the only woman for me, Lu Jingteng, in this life. The only one there will ever be."

Shen Luoying was stunned. Looking at the sudden seriousness on Lu Jingteng’s face, she felt a wave of warmth wash over her heart.

This man of hers was usually a playful joker who loved to tease her, but he was never ambiguous about matters like this. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ

From the day they were married, he had promised that she would be his only woman in this life.

He had never wavered in all these years. Shen Luoying was deeply moved and was about to say something.

But then, the seriousness on Lu Jingteng’s face vanished, replaced once again by that wicked smirk.

"Luo Ying, we don’t have to be trying to make a baby every time. We can just enjoy the process."

"Besides, it’s not like we three brothers are the only ones responsible for adding new members to the Lu Family."

"I mean, look at Father. He’s getting younger and younger. Martial artists have a hard time controlling their passions—even I can’t manage it. What about a peerless master like him?"

’He had a point.’

Everyone knew that Lu Yun had indeed been growing younger lately, now looking like a middle-aged man of about forty-nine.

His vitality was frighteningly abundant. He walked with the power of a tiger, a clear sign of his overflowing vigor.

Then, Lu Jingteng spoke again, a look of admiration on his face.

"When Mom died, Father remained faithful to her memory for most of his life. Now that it’s like he’s been given a second chance at life, he’s really a role model for everyone."

"I think we need to find a time to persuade Father. He should get on it and give us three brothers a few more little brothers and sisters."

"After all, this massive Lu Family can’t rely on just the three of us to carry it."

Shen Luoying listened, dumbfounded. Her small, cherry-like mouth hung slightly open, her delicate red lips glistening seductively in the light.

Lu Jingteng’s gaze fell on those slightly parted red lips, and he gulped.

"Forget it, Luo Ying. Let’s not think about all that right now. I can’t hold back anymore."

But just as something wonderful is about to happen, there are always complications.

Just as Lu Jingteng gently laid Shen Luoying on the bed, before he had a chance to savor this worldly delight...

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. The door was suddenly knocked upon.

Lu Jingteng froze instantly. Shen Luoying was stunned as well, staring at him with her large, misty eyes.

Then, a steady voice came from outside. "Young Master Jingteng, the master wishes to see you."

The moment Lu Jingteng heard the familiar voice, he sobered up completely.

’It was Uncle Fu. How could he dare to remain fired up now?’

"Father is looking for me?" Lu Jingteng muttered under his breath and climbed out of bed.

Shen Luoying quickly pulled the blanket over herself, revealing only half her face. "Yes, you should go," she said softly. "Don’t keep Father waiting."

Lu Jingteng nodded and began to hurriedly dress. He was still fastening his belt as he walked toward the door.

When he reached the door, Lu Jingteng glanced back at Shen Luoying on the bed and clenched his jaw.

"Luo Ying, wait for me."

「The first-floor living room was brightly lit.」

Lu Yun sat on the main sofa. On the small table before him were several cups of freshly brewed tea, steam curling up from them.

The three brothers—Lu Jingteng, Lu Jingjun, and Lu Jingwu—walked briskly into the living room, one after the other.

"Father."

"Uncle."

Lu Yun gave a slight nod. "Sit."

All three looked bewildered as they sat down on a nearby sofa, glancing at one another.

Lu Jingteng couldn’t help but ask, "Father, is something wrong? You summoned us in the middle of the night."

Lu Yun picked up his teacup and took a slow sip. Then, he set it down and let his gaze sweep over the three of them.

"I called you here for good news, of course."

"That power you received last time... are you finding it easy to wield?"

Upon hearing Lu Yun’s words, the eyes of all three men lit up instantly.

Lu Jingteng hadn’t eaten the Immortal Flesh himself, but he had heard his second brother, Lu Jingjun, talk about it.

’It was a magical piece of black meat... what was it called again? Immortal Flesh. Eating it was said to grant endless power. Lu Jingteng had been anticipating it for a long time.’

"Wait, Father, how have you become so young!"