The Sweet Life of Superstar and His Goddess Wife-Chapter 564: Record the happiness

When his wife spoke, Jiang Nuo moved as if he had received an imperial decree.

He somehow found filming equipment: "Wife, let’s hurry up and film everything right now."

Mu Qiuniang was a bit helpless: "Why are you in such a rush? We have plenty of time to shoot in the future."

"Wife, that’s not the way to say it. The future is the future, and now is now. The feeling and mood of filming now are different from those in the future." More importantly, I’m afraid it will be too late later.

On Jiang Nuo’s face was the brightest smile; in his heart, sadness surged like a river.

Wife, I’m so scared now, scared that there’s not enough time and I won’t make it back in time.

I told you before that I would never let you cry, but now I might not be able to keep that promise.

Wife, I’m sorry!

Wife, I’m really sorry!

"You always have so many reasons. Fine, I can never win an argument with you, I’m not as thick-skinned as you are, I’ll just listen to whatever you say, alright?" Mu Qiuniang said with a face full of affection.

Jiang Nuo hugged her: "Wife, it feels so good to be pampered by you. I wish we could be together forever."

"Why can’t we? As long as you work hard on your cultivation, we can ascend to immortality together, and then we can be a pair of immortal companions."

"But, wife, what if I don’t ascend?" he asked, looking seriously into her eyes.

"Then I’ll wait for you in the Immortal World." Mu Qiuniang replied earnestly.

Jiang Nuo took a long time before saying: "Alright! You wait for me, but if it’s truly impossible to wait any longer, then please don’t hold on any longer..."

Mu Qiuniang hesitated, a bit confused: "Ah Hao, why are you saying this? You’re not even in Mahayana now. Don’t worry, you’ll soon be able to ascend to immortality just like me. Besides, don’t you think your cultivation speed is even faster than mine now? Who knows, maybe you’ll ascend before me. If that’s really the case, will you wait for me in the Immortal World?"

"Of course! I’ll wait in the Immortal World, always waiting, always waiting... whether you come or not, I’ll keep waiting. Because my wife, Jiang Nuo’s wife, will always be just you."

"I’ll do the same, I’ll wait in the Immortal World, always waiting, always waiting... whether you come or not, I’ll keep waiting. Because my husband, Mu Qiuniang’s husband, will always be just you."

Jiang Nuo suddenly buried his head in her shoulder, unable to hold back his tears: "I’m begging you, wife, please don’t wait for me. If I don’t come, then never wait for me ever again..."

Mu Qiuniang’s heart sank: "Ah Hao, is something wrong?"

Jiang Nuo didn’t deny it: "Yes, something major has happened. I originally wanted to say something touching to you, but you said it all back to me and moved me instead. Wife, I’m a grown man, how can I be moved to tears? No way! It’s too embarrassing, I must say it back next time."

For a moment, Mu Qiuniang couldn’t quite differentiate if he was being coy or hiding something.

But after thinking for a long time, she couldn’t figure anything out.

Nothing should have happened recently, right?

Why has he suddenly become so sentimental?

Could it be related to the movie he’s filming recently? Too deep into the role, unable to snap out of it?

"Ah Nuo, what movie are you filming recently?"

"What movie?"

"Don’t you feel that something about your emotions is a bit off?" Mu Qiuniang asked tentatively.

Jiang Nuo awkwardly touched his nose, his eyes still a bit red as he said: "Not really, it’s just that the male and female leads get separated by a misunderstanding, not seeing each other for thousands of years, and then when the Immortal World is in chaos, they didn’t even make it for a final meeting... Wife, don’t worry, although the movie has a lot of emotional scenes, there’s really no intimate scenes. My rules, they all know them."

Mu Qiuniang helplessly said: "That’s not what I meant, don’t you think you’re too into the role, now even talking to me sounds odd..."

Jiang Nuo immediately felt wronged, holding onto Mu Qiuniang’s arm, he said: "Wife, are you disliking me now?"

"No, I’m not." Mu Qiuniang felt wronged. She was just afraid that he was too deeply involved in his acting and couldn’t come out of it.

In the entertainment industry, isn’t there a high rate of suicide due to this?

"You say no, but you were questioning if I’m too deep into my role just now. Wife, if I’m really too into it, shouldn’t you comfort me?"

"How should I comfort you?"

Jiang Nuo, with red eyes, raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

Being stared at by him made Mu Qiuniang a bit embarrassed, but she still stood on her tiptoes and kissed his face: "Is this okay?"

"Not enough, wife, you should..." Jiang Nuo pulled her slender waist and leaned down.

His kiss was gentle and lingering, like kissing a petal, pouring all his tenderness into it.

His kiss was gentle and passionate, as if it could melt snow, swallowing it into his bones and flesh, never to be parted again.

Moreover, this kiss contained too much reluctance and indescribable cherishing.

Mu Qiuniang slowly closed her eyes, seriously feeling his tenderness.

However, what she didn’t see was that after she closed her eyes, he opened his eyes again. His eyes were full of despairing reluctance, as if he wanted to imprint her image deep within his soul.

Or perhaps, it was a despair that every glance might be the last, making him want to look one more time.

Her waist softened in his hands; her lips blossomed under his; her clothes gradually unwrapped under his kisses...

She laid herself bare before him, without reservation.

He worshiped reverently, measuring every inch of her skin, every touch of her tenderness, every glance full of allure.

This night was especially tender.

However, Mu Qiuniang was particularly puzzled: "Why not do dual cultivation?"

"Wife," he whispered with a smile in her ear, "I just want to love you well, let you know how much I truly love you. I don’t want you to feel like every time I touch you, it’s for dual cultivation."

"I never thought that." Mu Qiuniang lay in his arms, feeling surprised, "I just felt that there’s no need to waste time, if we can do dual cultivation, then we should simply do it."

"But, wife, the feeling in my heart is different, I just want to love you, not do dual cultivation."

Mu Qiuniang helplessly said: "Alright, if you don’t like it, then just forget it. Anyway, you’re diligently cultivating now, I have to work hard to catch up with you, not doing dual cultivation is okay."

"I’ve become so powerful now, wife, can I take a little break?" Jiang Nuo asked earnestly.

"Take a break from what?" Mu Qiuniang was confused.

"Wife, work hard on your cultivation, I’ll follow slowly behind you~"

Mu Qiuniang understood: "This is what you mean by taking a break? Are you not afraid if I ascend first, that one day in the heavens is one year on the earth?"

Jiang Nuo looked at her eagerly: "Wife, if that’s really the case, you won’t abandon me, right?"