CHAPTER 350: CHAPTER 125: SPIRIT-LOCKING BODY (6800 WORDS)_4

Hmm, actually I am only twenty-two years old, almost twelve years younger than you. Under normal circumstances, calling you ’aunt’ would barely be acceptable... Chen Yan muttered in his heart.

"But I have a girlfriend," Chen Yan found an excuse.

Chu Keqing smiled, "How could an immortal like you be constrained by worldly rules? Besides, fundamentally speaking, you come from another world, and even less should be bound by this world’s rules. I just want to rely on you, I dare not covet exclusive possession."

Damn it... Chen Yan’s heart grew increasingly panicked.

Is this forcing me to open a harem?

Panic, because he was indeed tempted!

A woman with such an explosive figure, seductive to the core, and breathtaking beauty, saying these words to him.

How many men could remain unmoved?

Chen Yan took a few deep breaths before slowly raising his head, "Put your clothes back on."

"... You really don’t think highly of me?" Chu Keqing’s body trembled.

"I do, and to tell the truth, my heart is already restless," Chen Yan sighed, but his tone was very firm, "But I don’t want to do this."

Chu Keqing opened her mouth, "You... are this infatuated with your girlfriend?"

Well, actually... not really.

Chen Yan sighed inwardly.

Not pretending to be a saint or speaking highfalutin words—in reality, his feelings for Lu Sisi, though there were some affection and liking, definitely had not reached the level of absolute fidelity.

From when they met to becoming boyfriend and girlfriend, it was merely two months in total.

How deep could the feelings be in two months?

For someone like Chen Yan, who had been raised by an old lady without any parents, his heart was actually cold towards this world.

The only person he cared about was previously just the old lady! If he had to add another half person, it was the old village chief Old Zhao.

Meeting Lu Sisi started with helping her resolve bad luck, then step by step becoming boyfriend and girlfriend.

To say it was deep love, not quite—at least not yet.

To put it bluntly, it was just a young man who had been single for twenty-two years meeting a cute, kind, and beautiful girl, and because of some matters, they got to know each other and had some entanglements.

Then they naturally came together.

It’s normal for men of this age, after years of being single, to be attracted to the opposite sex.

Actually, once you lay it bare, it becomes quite uninteresting.

Many men’s sentiments are largely like this.

Once men reach a certain age, there is a natural desire for the opposite sex—it’s instinct. And at this time, if you meet a girl who is also quite good and attracts you, you naturally come together.

In fact, to put it plainly, this "naturally" or "muddled" is the same.

But seriously, is it really that she is irreplaceable?

If you happened to meet another girl at this time, what then?

If she wasn’t gentle like water but was cute and charming, would you still refuse? Probably not.

For Chen Yan, having a good impression of Lu Sisi, yes, liking her, absolutely, being attracted to her, no doubt.

But really irreplaceable? If it were Zhang Sisi, Wang Sisi, Li Sisi he met instead of Lu Sisi?

Perhaps it would still be "muddled" or "naturally" they came together, right?

It hasn’t reached the level of undying love.

But... Chen Yan still didn’t want to do anything with Chu Keqing.

Being moved, yes, shaken, for sure.

But people are not animals. People have to be reasonable.

"The depth of my feelings for my girlfriend, good or bad, is not under discussion here," Chen Yan shook his head, his tone very calm, "But the reason is, I don’t want to sleep with you now. It’s not that my body doesn’t want to, but my heart tells me I shouldn’t do it."

"What reason?" Chu Keqing frowned.

Chen Yan sighed, "The reason is... I have a girlfriend, so yes, you are very tempting, and I am indeed tempted, but in terms of emotion and reason, I shouldn’t sleep with you."

"But I don’t mind you having a girlfriend."

"But she would mind. I’m her boyfriend, so I shouldn’t hurt her feelings," Chen Yan shook his head.

Chu Keqing was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "What if she accepts it too?"

Chen Yan was taken aback, frowning, "You..."

"I won’t do anything to her, I just want to know, if..."

"No if," Chen Yan shook his head, "Alright, put your clothes on and leave, nothing will happen."

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That night, indeed, nothing happened.

Chu Keqing left somewhat helplessly.

And a certain 91-year-old senior, lying alone in his room that night, resentfully bit his blanket!

He was really moved! Really wanted to touch...

Those soft peaks, visual estimation at least a D!

Chen Yan bit the blanket, sighed, and twisted on the bed...

But the old lady taught him: Do not hurt those who are good to you!

This was Chen Yan’s principle.

He can be cold, his heart can be hard to be filled with emotion, but he adheres to the principles taught by the old lady!

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Threads of Primordial Qi were slowly being drawn in, swirling around the girl’s body.

Lu Sisi had her eyes tightly closed, with a faint sheen of sweat on her forehead, her breathing rhythmic, her hands resting on her knees as she sat cross-legged under a tree...

Gu Qingyi stood quietly by, her gaze at Lu Sisi tinged with some doubt.

Finally, Lu Sisi abruptly opened her eyes, breathing heavily.

The threads of Primordial Qi that had wrapped around her, seemingly drawn to her, quickly dissipated...

"I... I just can’t get in..." Lu Sisi’s voice was a bit hoarse, her face pale, she lifted her eyes to Gu Qingyi, "Sister Gu, I..."

Gu Qingyi frowned, gazing at Lu Sisi.

It shouldn’t be...

Gu Qingyi had actually checked Lu Sisi’s bones and used the Qi Observation Skill to view her Spiritual Sense.

Though not an outstanding cultivational prodigy.

But she was at least above average.

Yet, despite cultivating for so long, every time she tried to move Primordial Qi into her body, it would dissipate the moment it touched her, no matter what, unable to be absorbed into her flesh, unable to circulate...

Why?!

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In the villa, Lin Qingquan was lying on a recliner by the window, sighing lightly.

How does one cultivate with a Spirit-Locking Body?

Sigh...

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