"You!" Li Meirong just couldn't believe it. Lost for words, her cheeks instantly burned a deep crimson. What happened to the domineering man she met at the brothel? After they'd had sex once, he had completely changed into a different person, one without shame!

How did the weight of bearing his children suddenly fall on her incapable shoulders? She was unwilling to carry such a heavy burden!

Desperately steering the conversation into safer territory, she inquired with a tone filled with irritation, "What about the martial arts technique I asked you to teach me?"

Bai Qingyue was a master trickster. Would he not notice his wife's attempts to save herself? He placed one hand at the back of her neck and pushed her face towards his, ravishing her lips once more.

It would not be so easy!

"You kissed me again!" She huffed, almost like a petulant child. After the onslaught, the bullied girl rubbed her sore lips with one hand while holding Zhu Qingyue's shoulder with the other.

His constant show of affection rattled her emotions, akin to a swarm of butterflies fluttering their wings inside her stomach. She had to make this uncomfortable feeling stop!

Bai Qingyue stared with hooded eyes, appreciating the fine work he made of his wife's lips. Full and swollen, the plump red lips appeared delectable and tantalizing, so much that he couldn't resist taking another bite.

"So I did…"

His deep voice rumbled against her chest as he chuckled ever so softly. Then, without being able to react, the affronted girl found herself locked in a hot and heavy embrace as the devilish man leaned in to savour the fruits of his labour, kissing and sucking on her bottom lip again.

"Mmph! Stop kissing me!" Li Meirong leaned away from him as she puffed her cheeks in anger, trying to squirm her way out of his hold.

Bai Qingyue tilted her head back to properly view that grumpy yet silly expression, and his mouth inadvertently stretched into a subtle grin, a myriad of giddy emotions coursing through his body.

"Why do you look so upset? You moaned so happily only moments ago." His golden eyes widened in mock horror as he asked, "Could it be my fault? Allow me to rectify my mistake."

He entered the cabin and laid Li Meirong down on the bed. Leaning on top of her, he took another kiss in the process. Deciding that one wasn't nearly enough, he bent down to plant a trail of kisses all over her face.

"E-enough! You said you'd teach me Qinggong!" Li Meirong frowned, squeezing a sentence in between the kissing barrage, blocking his lips with her hands.

However, she soon froze into a state of mortification. Was this roguish man actually kissing her palm?!

'Is he a kissing monster?! Since this devil started, he refused to stop!'

Stealing another kiss, this time from the top of Li Meirong's forehead, Bai Qingyue concluded it was time to yield to her.

"I shall teach you whatever you wish to learn. However, your martial arts level is still too low to practise the art of Qinggong at the moment. Perhaps after a few weeks of training…"

Actually, it could take a human years upon years to learn the flying technique, but when one learned martial arts from a god, one was bound to get a few perks here and there.

Unfortunately, the mortal student remained oblivious to her lucky strike of gaining martial arts lessons from a deity. She could only see the bronze pot but not the gold underneath.

Li Meirong's anger only intensified. Why didn't he mention this before? She had been both bullied and cheated!

When she felt Zhu Qingyue's warm lips pressing against her cheeks once more, the grumpy and slightly tipsy girl finally snapped.

"You! Stop it now, you fiend!" Li Meirong pushed him away, yet despite all her efforts to block him, he only chuckled and gently held her hands in his.

The kissing monster aimed to steal another kiss, but this time, Li Meirong lifted her legs and kicked him right in the gut.

Bam!

Senior Zhu flew back, crashing against the plank walls, toppling to the ground.