Returning To The Cultivation World Through A Game Chapter 199
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After closing her eyes, his aunt started to practice the cultivation method he gave her, she started to absorb the spiritual energy in his body into her body.
Unfortunately, her speed at absorbing was really very slow.
It was not only because her body was just an ordinary body, but it was also because of the current state of the earth that it was impossible for anyone to cultivate quickly. After all, they didn't have a deep understanding like Qin Tian.
His aunt seemed to be annoyed with how slowly she was absorbing spiritual energy. After a few minutes, she then opened her eyes.
"I'm not sure when I became strong at this speed," she said.
"Well," Qin Tian smiled helplessly. "Didn't I tell you, cultivating right now is really very difficult. It's just a waste of time."
"Is that so?" She suddenly narrowed her eyes as if she had suddenly thought of something.
Her expression made Qin Tian feel worried.
"Now that I think about it, if I siphon water with more pipes, doesn't that mean I can suck in more water. That should have the same theory right?"
Qin Tian winked.
After that, his aunt suddenly extended her hand into his other hand.
"Now let's try with two pipes," ehe said before closing her eyes once more.
A moment later, she opened her eyes once again.
"As I thought, I can absorb twice as much. Now I wonder how much I can absorb if I hug your body?"
Qin Tian, "..."
Luckily they were speaking via voice transmission so the driver and butler couldn't hear his aunt's words.
But now they too have begun to suspect. They might not dare to look back, but they could still see through the car's mirror.
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They might wonder why the two of them were holding hands.
Of course, they also did not dare to look too often.
...
Qin Wuxin let go of Qin Tian's hand before looking at the driver in front of her.
"Mr Driver, could you stop for a moment?" she asked.
Although confused, the driver still immediately followed her words without asking.
He then stopped the car on the side of the road.
"Is there anything you need madam?" asked the butler.
"No, but we still have places we want to visit. It's just that, we want to go alone, so can you two come back in a taxi?"
Qin Tian, "..."
The driver and butler blinked for a moment, but the butler was clearly experienced, so he quickly nodded.
"Sure, sure..." He said.
He then got out of the car. The driver quickly followed him.
Once they got off, she then turned on the lights in the car.
The windows of the car were very dark, so it was impossible to see from the outside.
Seeing that the car still didn't move even after a while they got off, the driver and butler finally chose to leave first.
The driver still kept glancing back, he then looked at the butler. "What are they doing? I saw them holding hands? That looks weird, they're mother and son right?"
"They're aunt and nephew, not mother and son." The butler immediately corrected the driver's mistake.
"But it's not that much different either..."
"There are many people with different tastes in this world, you don't have to worry about them," the butler replied.
"What you need to remember now is; never talk about what you saw today, or your insignificant little life being destroyed by them." "During the time I've worked in this industry, I've seen a lot of people who talk too much get into accidents not long after."
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He then patted the driver's shoulder, causing the latter to shiver.
He glanced at the car once more. Even though he was getting further and further away from the car, he somehow felt as if he was looking at the most terrifying creature.
In fact, it was because Qin Tian was staring at him for a moment.
...
After the lights in the car came on, his aunt smiled at him.
There was a barrier between them, she then pressed a button which caused the barrier to drop downwards thus merging their seats into one.
"Tian, why does your expression look like that? It's as if I'm going to eat you." She said.
She then shifted her body to approach Qin Tian and then took one of his hands.
Seeing her figure in the purple dress, Qin Tian couldn't help but gulp his saliva.
His blood became hot as their bodies began to touch.
His aunt's hands then moved to wrap around his waist and she pushed her body against him. In an instant, she was already hugging him from the side.
Her face was right next to his head. When he turned his head to look at her, he could immediately feel a fragrant breath from her nose.
Moreover, he could also feel two soft objects pressing against his hand.
"Let's get started," she said in a soft voice.
She then rested her head on his shoulder before closing her eyes once more.
Immediately after that he began to absorb the spiritual energy in his body. This time, she was naturally able to absorb spiritual energy more quickly.
But right now she clearly just wanted to do an experiment, so she opened her eyes once again after a while.
"As expected, I can absorb ten times more spiritual energy than before." She said as she raised her head.
"Alright, let's do it one more time."
Before starting, she looked into his eyes with a faint smile.
"As I have said before, auntie will give you a gift. Well, aunty knows what you want, don't worry, auntie won't be angry if you take advantage of this auntie." She blinked her eyes as she said that.
"Don't hold back!" She added before leaning her head on his shoulder once more.
She didn't cultivate right away after that, instead, she adjusted her body position first.
If Qin Tian turned his body to the side, he could immediately hug her.
And she also hugged him tighter so he could feel every part of her body. Even their legs crossed each other.
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