After sending off the four elderly and Xia Guifang, Wang Xiaoqiang went to find Zhong Ping, who knew that Wang Xiaoqiang would co to see her today, so she stayed ho and waited.
Zhong Ping was almost fifty years old, but because she was beautiful and took good care of herself, she looked like she was only in her teens.
She wore a lake green casual dress.
She stood by the window of the villa, gazing outside and waiting quietly. Finally, the person she was expecting appeared; Wang Xiaoqiang walked over and entered the villa.
Over the years, Wang Xiaoqiang still looked the sa as he did back then, but he seed much too young, almost like a man in his twenties.
Compared to her, although she didn't look old, ntally she was almost fifty years old. So when she saw Wang Xiaoqiang, she felt ashad. Originally, there was a decade gap between them, but now Wang Xiaoqiang looked unexpectedly young, which emphasized the difference between them.
This disparity made her ashad to see Wang Xiaoqiang. While she was in this state, Wang Xiaoqiang had already entered the villa and ca behind her.
She stood there without moving, with her back to Wang Xiaoqiang. She was truly ashad to face him, or worried that Wang Xiaoqiang would see her face. Seven years had passed swiftly; she felt she had aged beyond recognition. She spoke, "I thought you weren't coming."
"Am I that unreliable?" Wang Xiaoqiang said as he moved behind Zhong Ping, very naturally placing his hand on her waist. "Hmm, still as tight as before..."
Zhong Ping twisted her body and turned around, "You don't need to comfort ; I am really old. I'm already forty-seven years old, how could I still be as tight as a young girl..."
"Really, you're quite tight," Wang Xiaoqiang laughed, and as he spoke, he took the plant essence from the Circle of Myriad Phases and infused it into Zhong Ping's body. Honestly, no matter how beautiful one is or how well they maintain themselves, they ultimately cannot escape the rciless devastation of ti,
After all, Zhong Ping was almost fifty, and among all the won Wang Xiaoqiang had, she was the oldest one. Aging fades beauty, reaching such an age, how can she maintain youthful looks and a graceful figure?
Wang Xiaoqiang did say it to console her, but if it were another man, he would probably only be able to comfort her. However, Wang Xiaoqiang was a True Immortal of Myriad Phases, and possessed the Circle of Myriad Phases like a little universe. The plant essence within could nourish the body's cells, rejuvenating those aged cells and refreshing them; it's not impossible to say it's turning back the clock.
In the Circle of Myriad Phases, various plants appeared in succession, and with each appearance, a drop of plant essence entered Zhong Ping's body. Under the nourishnt of the plant essence, Zhong Ping's body quietly changed,
The previously loose skin beca tight, wrinkles vanished, and various blemishes disappeared.
"Hey, be serious, it's broad daylight." Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang's hand on her waist, refusing to let go, Zhong Ping thought he was up to sothing, and gave him a playful glare.
Not only did Wang Xiaoqiang not let go, but he also laughed, "There's no other person here, besides, we're husband and wife, shouldn't worry about what others say."
"I'll get you a drink." Zhong Ping said and intended to fetch the drinks, but Wang Xiaoqiang instinctively blocked her, causing their bodies to bump lightly, and they were both a bit surprised in that montary contact.
Because, Wang Xiaoqiang clearly felt, Zhong Ping's bosom was like that of a teenage girl, firm with no sagging or looseness.
Zhong Ping felt this change too, her own body was most familiar to her, and feeling her bosom had astonishingly changed, she was montarily stunned, filled with thrill and joy.
At this mont, she could not believe it, despite it being such a short matter of ti, even if undergoing breast augntation surgery could not be so fast, much less when she had done nothing; just in that brief mont all that happened was Wang Xiaoqiang pinching her waist. If only a pinch could pinch youth back, then Wang Xiaoqiang's hand would be more precious and magical than the Midas Touch.
Wang Xiaoqiang knew Zhong Ping's body had already restored to look like that of a twenty-year-old woman under the influence of plant essence, so he stopped the infusion of plant essence, fearing a large dose may make Zhong Ping too young, causing trouble with the ensuing uproar.
Recently there was news reported about a twenty-sothing floral girl who contracted a strange illness, aging to an eighty-plus-year-old in a month, attracting attention nationwide,
In fact, at this ti it was not only Zhong Ping's chest changing but other areas too, the fat of her belly gone, waist slimd considerably, legs thinned a lot, moreover her skin beca more delicate than ever,
And not only was the change external, the inner too; all her body's cells beca youthful and vibrant. Looking at Zhong Ping's rejuvenated face, Wang Xiaoqiang laughed, "Ping, you really aren't old. Don't believe it, you can go look in the mirror."
"Really," although Zhong Ping could hardly believe, she was very excited, what woman doesn't wish for eternal youth. Zhong Ping always hoped she could beco young, standing with Wang Xiaoqiang, outsiders unable to see the age difference; even in the bed, she could show more vitality and harmonize with Wang Xiaoqiang. So upon sensing her body's change, she was filled with anticipation, "You wouldn't be lying to , would you?"
"Why would I lie to you," Wang Xiaoqiang chuckled, seeing Zhong Ping now looking ten years younger, he too was quite happy...
"If not, see how I'll deal with you." Zhong Ping glared fiercely at Wang Xiaoqiang and then shyly went to look at herself in the mirror.
Arriving at the bedroom, she stood in front of the dressing mirror, her heart pounding, full of excitent, joy, doubt, alongside so apprehension and unease. Excited and joyful because she really had changed, youthful again; doubtful and apprehensive about what made her young, after all, in this short instant, she had done nothing, why had she beco young?
At this mont, Wang Xiaoqiang appeared in the mirror, saying, "So, was I telling the truth?"
"Xiao... Little Qiang, what did you do to ?" Zhong Ping's voice was a bit shaky and stamring. Though she knew Wang Xiaoqiang had so abilities and skills, they couldn't reach this level, right? Hence she felt apprehensive, truly anyone who suddenly beca ten years younger would feel fearful.
"Uh, to say I did nothing would be a lie," Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Actually, I intended to keep this from you, but knowing I couldn't hide it, I better tell you, the truth— I ca to you a month ago and secretly gave you a Daoism Beauty Nourishing Pill. This pill after consumption, when it accumulates to a certain degree, would cause significant body changes, notably it can make one young..."
"Is this true, this pill, wouldn't it be harmful to the body?" Zhong Ping asked both doubtful and apprehensive.
"No, rest assured, this pill was actually tested before, if unsafe I wouldn't give it to you."
Lies are inevitably lies, flaws everywhere. Zhong Ping, being so smart, naturally wouldn't believe readily, she quickly discovered the problem and asked, "Why did you secretly give rather than openly?"
"Uh, just wanted to surprise you," said Wang Xiaoqiang, "and this way, feared you wouldn't take it. Otherwise, you wouldn't have beco like this."
"Alright, I'll believe you this once." Zhong Ping graced him a playful glance.
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