Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family Chapter 1855: 478:

"Hong Lian, take a look and see if there are resources that suit you."

Following their conversation, Lu Changsheng passed his acquired treasures to Hong Lian, allowing her to select what she desired.

With her Spiritual Embryo Physique, Hong Lian could advance swiftly to Nascent Soul given sufficient resources.

In this scenario, Lu Changsheng eagerly wished for her to reach Nascent Soul without delay.

Additionally, the Great Luo Sword Embryo he held could foster a Sword Embryo Dao Body.

Lu Changsheng intended to utilize the Sword Embryo for himself and the child of Hong Lian once she attained Nascent Soul.

"Thank you, husband~"

Hong Lian's lovely eyes sparkled tenderly as she responded in a soft voice, not hesitating to accept from Lu Changsheng. She understood that her main goal was to break through to Nascent Soul rapidly.

"Choose whatever proves helpful to you."

Noticing Hong Lian selecting just a handful of things, Lu Changsheng remarked with a grin.

"This suffices amply."

Hong Lian answered with an elegant smile, her red lips arching softly like a half-moon or a blooming peach blossom, alluring and refined.

"Won't you craft a few more Magical Treasures?"

Lu Changsheng inquired.

Besides the Starlight Plate, White Gold Mountain, and Ancient Beast Taming Charm provided to her, she lacked appropriate Magical Treasures.

"At present, the innate peach blossom serves well enough. I'll think about refining Magical Treasures after reaching Core Formation Peak. Doing so now would be wasteful."

Hong Lian explained in a gentle tone.

Her circumstances mirrored Lu Changsheng's; typical Magical Treasures failed to impress her.

It would be pointless to invest effort in gathering materials and forging Magical Treasures that would soon become obsolete with her advancing cultivation.

"Fine, inform me if you require any resources."

Earlier, Lu Changsheng might have lacked the assurance to make such an offer, but now his riches overflowed.

"Very well, thank you, husband~"

Observing Lu Changsheng's confident air, Hong Lian offered a brilliant smile in reply.

In her mind, she reflected on how extraordinarily lucky Lu Changsheng was.

As a Core Formation Cultivator entering a Nascent Soul Secret Realm and reaping such abundant rewards, few Nascent Soul Cultivators could match his gains.

After sharing an intimate interlude with Hong Lian, Lu Changsheng asked her to tend to Qian Zhuyan, then sought out Meng Xiaochan to join Nangong Mili.

Owing to her rift with Ling Zixiao, Nangong Mili chose to stay out of view, emerging only now and then to visit her son Meng Xiaochan, while devoting most of her time to secluded cultivation in the Cave Mansion.

"Mili."

Lu Changsheng and Meng Xiaochan reached the Cave Mansion, where they found Nangong Mili dressed in a lilac silk gown, her complexion pale as frost, her form slender and captivating, radiating seduction from every angle, prompting Lu Changsheng to call out affectionately.

"Humph."

The sight of Lu Changsheng's loving manner immediately irked Nangong Mili.

Over two years since arriving in Jiang Country alongside this scoundrel, he had visited her sporadically, never with greater regularity.

Whenever he did visit, it was merely for...

"Master..."

Adhering to the master-disciple custom, Meng Xiaochan felt more at ease with Nangong Mili, displaying reduced formality.

Recognizing her master's habitual pretense, she knew to show gentleness amid her husband's missteps, so as the disciple, she drew near to diffuse the strain.

"Little Chan!"

Watching her student cling to her like a young one, nuzzling against her ample chest, Nangong Mili let out a light huff.

"Mili."

Captivated by the affectionate scene of master and disciple, Lu Changsheng settled next to them and drew closer.

Suddenly, Nangong Mili sensed her lips claimed by his soft kiss, rendering her speechless as she shot glares at this rogue's eyes.

However, under the combined advances of her lover and disciple, Nangong Mili's delicate body soon yielded.

In that instant, a cool sensation brushed her bosom, followed by a fragrant heat that enveloped her, sending a jolt through her frame as she yearned to protest.

But with her mouth occupied by Lu Changsheng, who seized her breath dominantly, she couldn't utter a word.

"Master~ Mother~"

Meng Xiaochan shared a deep bond with Nangong Mili, addressing one another as mother and daughter on their initial journeys.

Within their private quarters, boundaries dissolved, allowing sweet exchanges.

"Little Chan, you're being too bold...."

Nangong Mili's watery phoenix eyes brimmed with embarrassment and irritation, desiring to push back yet held fast by Lu Changsheng's strong grip, surrendering to their whims.

"Mili, oh Mili."

Sensing the beauty's quivering body, Lu Changsheng was flooded with delight, murmuring soothing words against her heated earlobe.

"Little Chan..."

Shortly after, as Lu Changsheng observed the woman wilting in his arms, quaking, he tapped Meng Xiaochan's rounded hip, signaling her to attend to their master properly.

Before long, Nangong Mili's brows knit tightly, her teeth pressing into her lower lip.

Her phoenix eyes shimmered with mist and luster, like waves stirring in a spring pond under a gentle gust, brimming with soft desire, her resentments fading away.

...

As night fell, lanterns ignited.

Time slipped by unnoticed until quietness at last settled over the antique Cave Mansion in the City Lord’s Mansion.

Nangong Mili, a Late Stage Core Formation mighty Cultivator, elegant and seductive, her curves generous yet supple, lay exhausted and unfocused.

Beneath her arched brows resembling distant Qing Shan ridges, her narrow phoenix eyes appeared to hold boundless seductive allure, ensnaring the viewer's spirit.

"You've tugged my hair!"

Regaining her composure, Nangong Mili scolded Lu Changsheng in a chilly tone, though her words carried an unintended allure, devoid of any menace.

While her complaints had eased, this rascal believed he had conquered her, deploying his ploys whenever he pleased.

As she spoke, she cast a reproachful look at her flushed disciple Meng Xiaochan.