Nan Qiao's Confession!

"Skin it alive!"

Upon hearing this, the Netherworld Dog's eyes widened. It was about to get angry, but then it remembered the wisp of the old man's soul nian on Nan Rou. Suddenly, it ran to Nan Rou and nuzzled her affectionately.

"This dog is quite spirited. Where did you get it, and what's its name?" Nan Rou asked.

"Its name is Little Nether. I bought it at the market specifically to guard the house!"

As soon as Qin Guan finished speaking, the Netherworld Dog suddenly ran back into the house, then grabbed a chair with its mouth and placed it in front of Nan Rou.

"See? Little Nether is better than you!" Nan Rou praised, patting the Netherworld Dog's head.

"Yes, yes!" Qin Guan nodded quickly.

Receiving Nan Rou's praise, the Netherworld Dog proudly glanced at Qin Guan.

"What happened to Little Nether's leg?" Nan Rou asked, looking at the dog's leg.

"It was beaten by a bad person," Qin Guan replied.

"Poor thing. When the demon wolf king is cooked later, give Little Nether two extra bowls to nourish its body!"

Nan Rou gently petted the Netherworld Dog's head. After speaking, she got up and went inside. As soon as she entered the room, Nan Rou covered her mouth and started laughing. Her husband had conspired with her to trick a dog...

She really couldn't hold it in!

After Nan Rou left, the Netherworld Dog looked at Qin Guan and raised an eyebrow. "Kid, isn't your wife quite a good person?"

Qin Guan remained silent, busying himself with work.

The Netherworld Dog shook its head. "Actually, you should thank your Master. Otherwise, with someone like you, you probably wouldn't even find a wife."

Qin Guan: "..."

The next evening.

Qin Guan went to Nan Qiao's residence to continue treating her injuries. One more treatment should be enough for her to fully recover.

As soon as he stepped into the room, Qin Guan was enveloped by a faint, alluring, and elegant fragrance. The light in the room was also softer and dimmer than usual, as if veiled by a thin layer of gauze.

"Nan Qiao?" Qin Guan called out from the outer room.

"Brother-in-law, you're here!" Hearing Qin Guan's voice, Nan Qiao hurried out from the inner room.

She was wearing a moon-white brocade dress, embroidered with pale pink crabapple blossoms on the hem. The silk threads shimmered faintly in the dim light.

The hem of her skirt spread slightly, revealing her long, slender, and straight legs as she moved. Her fair skin glowed with a delicate luster in the hazy light, exuding a captivating allure.

Seeing this, Qin Guan frowned slightly, sensing that the atmosphere was not quite right.

Nan Qiao walked up to Qin Guan. The collar of her dress was slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbones and a small patch of fair neck. Further down was a expanse of snow-white peaks and a charming cleavage.

Seeing this, Qin Guan turned his head slightly and said, "One more treatment tonight for the injury in your Dantian should be enough for it to recover."

"Thank you, Brother-in-law, for treating my Dao Injury every day," Nan Qiao said, pursing her lips.

"Don't be so polite. Let's start quickly," Qin Guan said.

"Okay." Nan Qiao nodded and then slowly lay down on the bed.

As Nan Qiao lay down, her proud figure was fully displayed before Qin Guan.

Qin Guan took a deep breath and placed his palm on Nan Qiao's soft, warm lower abdomen.

Feeling the familiar sensation, Nan Qiao's cheeks gradually flushed. She shyly glanced at Qin Guan, only to find him with his eyes tightly closed, seemingly examining her body.

Cultivators are amazing. She's only in the Qi Refining Realm, yet her Dantian has a space of one zhang in diameter. It's truly a hidden world! Qin Guan marveled inwardly as he sensed the capacity of Nan Qiao's Dantian's Spiritual Power.

The Dantian's storage space for cultivators grows with their cultivation level. The more Spiritual Power they can store, the stronger their endurance and explosive power will be.

Currently, Qin Guan had opened ten acupoints. Each of these ten acupoints had been expanded and condensed to the size of a watermelon. However, these ten watermelons combined were only about one percent of Nan Qiao's Dantian's capacity.

The gap was still huge; he needed to keep working hard!

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the last crack in Nan Qiao's Dantian slowly closed.

Qin Guan withdrew his hand and looked at Nan Qiao. "How do you feel?"

Hearing this, Nan Qiao quickly circulated her energy to check her Dantian.

After a moment, Nan Qiao exclaimed happily, "Brother-in-law, it's healed! My stomach doesn't hurt at all anymore!"

Qin Guan nodded slightly. "That's good. It's getting late, you should get some rest."

"Brother-in-law!"

As Qin Guan stood up, Nan Qiao suddenly hugged him from behind.

"What are you doing? Let go of me quickly!" Qin Guan was startled by Nan Qiao's embrace. He tried to break free, but Nan Qiao refused to let go.

"I don't want to call you Brother-in-law anymore!" Nan Qiao suddenly said.

Hearing Nan Qiao's words, Qin Guan immediately understood. His sister-in-law had fallen for him. No wonder the atmosphere had felt off when he first entered the room.

"Nan Qiao, you and I were destined to be apart from the beginning. In my heart, there is only Rou'er. Please respect yourself!"

Hearing Qin Guan's words, Nan Qiao shook her head violently and cried:

"No, you were meant to be mine. We have a Marriage Contract. Every time I think about the decision that day, I'm filled with regret. Can you give me another chance?"

"Some people, once missed, are missed for a lifetime."

After speaking, Qin Guan suddenly exerted force and broke free from Nan Qiao's embrace.

He turned to Nan Qiao and said earnestly:

"Actually, I'm just a Martial Cultivator. There are many people much more outstanding than me. You have a special physique, and your future achievements will not be ordinary. You can find any man you want."