Fury Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1879 - 1882: The Goddess Comes to Bathe Me

Sighing, the bald Sea Demon King turned around, holding an umbrella as he departed. Meanwhile, the chubby man in a tuxedo, hesitated for a moment, then tossed the flowers he was holding into a nearby flower bed and left with a sigh.The many male cultivators closely following the livestream were immediately excited.

"Haha, I knew it! Our Palace Master is unattainable, a supreme Goddess that ordinary people can't even touch. Want to give her flowers? You have to see if she'll even give you that chance."

"I've always known the Palace Master is proud and aloof, not just anyone can catch her eye. The Kunlun Sword Sect Leader didn't make it, the Sea Demon King didn't care a bit, so of course that chubby guy has no chance."

"In this world, there simply isn't a man worthy of the Palace Master."

The male cultivators were reveling in their joy, spirits soaring high.

"Haha, you fools, why worry about Shen Qiang? That's just needless worry. Our Palace Master is stunning beyond compare, icy and noble. How could someone like Shen Qiang, an ordinary man, ever come close to her?"

"Indeed, the Palace Master is uniquely beautiful and pure. Unless the Sword Saint is reborn, no hero in this world is worthy of her!"

"Haha, do you think you ordinary people can imagine the arrogance of the Goddess that is our Palace Master? Worrying about her with Shen Qiang? Ridiculous, that's impossible, unless he's a god-like man, otherwise, trying to touch our Palace Master is just a dream."

"Yes, the Palace Master is pure and noble, she'll never fancy any man!"

At the very moment when excited cultivators were chatting contentedly in the online livestream room.

Shen Qiang, back in his bedroom, had taken off his coat and was undoing his shirt cuffs, preparing to take a shower.

Suddenly, the curtains fluttered.

A breeze carrying the scent of rain, mixed with a faint body fragrance, wafted in. Then, a graceful, alluring figure appeared at the window. In the light, her figure was not only full and charming, with seductive, elongated curves.

The red dress accentuated her delicate face, making it as flawless as jade.

Shen Qiang chuckled, gazing at her teasingly while removing his watch, and said with a light laugh, "Oh, my esteemed Palace Master, you're really bold, with so many cultivators watching you out there, and you dare sneak over to my place?"

Weisheng Zhimei laughed enchantingly, her pink lips like fragrant plum blossoms in the snow. She giggled, "Little Qiang, don't you know? The most dangerous place is often the safest?"

Shen Qiang laughed, "Yes, indeed, the most dangerous place is the safest. Didn't the news a few days ago report a thief who, following that reasoning, snuck into a police station, only to end up getting caught smoothly?"

Weisheng Zhimei chuckled and sat sideways on the bed. Her calves under the red dress, in the light, appeared as fair as frost, her delicately sculpted jade feet under high-heeled sandals, elegant and alluring.

"If you're scared, just beg for mercy, and I'll leave," Weisheng Zhimei teased, raising her eyebrows charmingly.

Shen Qiang laughed, "Haven't you heard the saying about getting on a thief's ship easily?"

Weisheng Zhimei laughed, her eyes charming as she lay sideways on the bed, her curves seductive as she smiled and said, "That depends on the skills of you, the old captain. If you're not capable, we might run aground and sink."

Shen Qiang laughed, undoing his shirt buttons, and said, "Your words put a lot of pressure on me. Looks like I've caused some trouble."

Weisheng Zhimei's eyes narrowed with laughter, her cheeks slightly blushing as she watched Shen Qiang unbutton his shirt, and said, "Hasn't anyone told you that a man in a shirt is quite handsome?"

Shen Qiang laughed, "You're the first to say that. Besides, I must admit, I like you wearing this dress. At least with you dressed like this outside, I don't have to worry about losing out. But when it's just the two of us, I feel this red dress confines your beauty."

Weisheng Zhimei blushed a little but laughed coquettishly and provocatively, "Usually when a beauty is confined, there's a great hero to free her. Only my little Qiang, can you do it?"

Shen Qiang laughed and said, "Want to see my refined skill? No problem, come with me."

He motioned towards the bathroom with a nod.

Weisheng Zhimei's face turned scarlet, and she playfully said, "I won't go with you, that's far too dangerous."

Shen Qiang laughed, "Don't worry, I'm not a casual person."

"Well, when you are casual, you're not human." Weisheng Zhimei's eyes curved with her laughter.

Shen Qiang laughed, "You should trust me a little more. You know, I'm a northerner, come help me scrub my back."

Weisheng Zhimei's face flushed red, and with a playful pout, she glared at Shen Qiang and laughed, "Alright, then I'll call someone to fetch my fish skin knife."

Shen Qiang raised an eyebrow with a smile and said, "Could you bear it? Hurting me would hurt you too, why bother."

Weisheng Zhimei feigned a coquettish pout and said, "Little Qiang, stop hitting on me, I won't fall for it. So if you don't explain why you secretly took Pan Zheng's used toothpick, I'm leaving."

Gazing at her serious face, Shen Qiang laughed, taking off his coat and heading to the bathroom, "Do you know what circumstances make a woman most attractive?"

Seeing Shen Qiang entering the bathroom, not answering her question, Weisheng Zhimei was displeased and frowned, "Ha? Are you trying to say a woman who doesn't ask why is the prettiest?"

"Wrong!" Shen Qiang responded from the bathroom, "The correct answer is when she's scrubbing my back."

"Ugh! You wish!" Weisheng Zhimei pouted, then said, "Little Qiang, you've changed. You never treated me like this before. Now with Qin Yurou around, hmph, you don't even seriously answer my questions."

In the bathroom, Shen Qiang laughed and said, "You really know how to imagine things. If you'd nod, neither mountains of blades nor seas of flames could stop me from bringing you back to Heshenghe."

Hearing this, the reclining Weisheng Zhimei's graceful eyes grew a bit more charming, "Hmph, only a fool would trust your sweet talk. I'm a Palace Master, a Goddess adored by thousands. If you truly cared about me, you'd have me scrub your back?"

Amid the sound of water from the bathroom came Shen Qiang's hearty laughter, "In the Cultivation World, you're a Goddess, in Baihua Palace, you're the Palace Master. I'm sure, always mindful of your image, you're quite exhausted. So when you're with me, I hope you can be your true self, so whether you scrub my back is up to you."

Hearing this, Weisheng Zhimei's charming eyes softened, her cheeks slowly turning crimson.

Then she rose, went to the bathroom door, and when her face was red enough to drip blood from thinking, she extended her jade hand and, feeling dizzy from nervousness, pushed open the bathroom door.