Falling in Love to Escape the Original Book Plot [BL]-Chapter 66: Enough

After eating, the group ordered drinks.

However, only Song Wancheng, Zhen Yuan, and Shen Xu were drinking.

"This peach wine is delicious. Ayuan, do you like it?"

"Mmmh."

[Didn’t we buy a fire peach at the auction? Later, I will ask Xiaoren to plant the core. When the tree bears fruits, I will brew fire peach wine for you.]

[I can’t wait.] Zhen Yuan smiled.

"Shen Xu, is it okay to drink so much?" Song Wancheng suddenly asked.

"What do you mean? Song Wancheng, are you picking on me?" Shen Xu glared.

First, the young master commented on his eating and was now commenting on his drinking.

No matter how he thought about it, Shen Xu felt the person was picking on him.

"Can’t you afford my eating and drinking? If you don’t have enough spirit stones, my family can afford me." The double said, looking at Zhen Yuan with an aggrieved expression.

Seeing the look, Zhen Yuan glared at Song Wancheng.

"Young master Song, I can still afford my wife’s food and wine."

"No, I am not complaining about the spirit stones." Song Wancheng denied it and hurriedly explained.

"It’s just that..." He started but couldn’t continue.

With an embarrassed expression, he glanced at his sister and desperately winked.

Seeing this, Song Wanqing sighed.

"My brother is worried about offspring." Song Wanqing said.

"Offsprings? Whose offspring?" Shen Xu couldn’t help but be confused.

"Young master Shi, you are a double. You must know that drinking is not good for a woman’s or double’s body."

"Awh." Shen Xu was at a loss.

In his heart, he didn’t want children.

That said, he didn’t want to completely cut off the possibility.

After all, he was a married double, and Zhen Yuan may one day want offspring.

Thinking of this, Shen Xu looked at the peach wine in his hand and sighed.

’It can’t be helped.’ He thought and reluctantly tried to put his wine glass on the table.

However, Zhen Yuan didn’t let him.

"Drink if you want to drink." He said.

At the same time, he transmitted a message.

[Later, I will draw a special inscription for you.]

[Inscription? What kind of inscription?]

[Lineage protecting inscription.]

When he heard this, Shen Xu paled, and his hand trembled.

[What kind of inscription is that?]

[Cultivators lose their fertility as their cultivation increases. The inscription is meant to preserve fertility. After it’s drawn, it won’t lose effect until after the first child is born.]

[What a magical inscription.] Shen Xu said but felt uneasy.

[Xiaoxu, you may not have a problem having children, but I..."

Hearing this, Shen Xu glanced at Zhen Yuan and wanted to hug the person.

After all, Zhen Yuan’s concerns were not without merit.

In the original book, Xiao Weimin met a taotie.

From it, he learned taotie could not procreate.

When a taotie died, another one would be born from heaven and earth.

As a result, two taoties could not exist at the same time.

Similarly, the hundun, kunpeng, and other extraordinary creatures faced the same restrictions.

Looking at his Taoist partner, Shen Xu felt Zhen Yuan may be extraordinary enough to fall under such restrictions.

With a helpless smile, the double sipped his wine and winked at his Taoist partner.

[Ayuan, I don’t need the lineage-protecting inscription. If we are fated for children, we will have them. Otherwise, I will accompany you for an eternity. Will I be enough?]

When he heard this, Zhen Yuan felt choked, and his eyes glistened with a light mist.

At a loss, he lowered his head and pretended to drink from his glass.

[Enough. You are all I need. What about me; will I be enough?]

[Enough.] Shen Xu chuckled and changed the subject.

"Song Wancheng, you have just advanced to the foundation establishment realm. Do you plan on training outside the Academy?" He asked.

When he heard the question, Song Wancheng immediately accepted the subject change.

After all, having children was the couple’s business and none of his.

"Not yet. What about you?"

"I plan to study weapon refining. I will go for training later."

"Why don’t we go together? Training together will be fun."

"We can all go together." Song Wanqing added.

"Ayuan and I will likely not go until after the year-end assessment." Shen Xu reminded.

After that, the group talked about their life in the academy.

When Shen Xu and Song Wancheng were more than half-drank, the party finally ended.

"Ayuan, I don’t want to walk." Shen Xu complained as soon as he stood up.

When he heard this, Zhen Yuan sighed in resignation.

"Don’t drink so much when I am not around." He said and squatted in front of the double.

"Mmmm." Shen Xu exaggeratedly nodded, climbing onto his husband’s back.

"Who can carry me?" Song Wancheng asked, looking at Lin Xiang.

"Don’t look at her." Song Wanqing immediately admonished.

"How can I ask a woman to carry me?" Song Wancheng grumbled.

"If you want, I can lend you a floating talisman." Shen Xu drunkenly offered.

"Floating talisman?" Song Wancheng considered with a thoughtful expression.

"Don’t think about it." Song Wanqing grabbed the person and dragged him out of the private box.

Seeing this, Shen Xu shrugged and comfortably settled on Zhen Yuan’s back.

"Ayuan, am I heavy?" He asked.

"No."

"Am I as light as a feather?"

"No. A feather is too light. Your weight is just right."

"Song Wancheng, do you hear that? Ayuan doesn’t think I am fat."

"You are not fat now but if you don’t start caring about your eating habits, you will soon become a pig." Song Wancheng countered.

"You are the pig."

"How can a pig be so handsome?"

"My Ayuan is the most handsome. Do you agree?"

Hearing this, Song Wancheng wanted to say he was the most handsome.

Unfortunately, when he saw Zhen Yuan’s face, he couldn’t speak against his conscience.

"Yes, yes. Your husband is the most handsome." Song Wancheng conceded, and Shen Xu giggled in happiness.

"My Xiaoxu is the most beautiful." Zhen Yuan smiled.

"More beautiful than a snowflake?" Shen Xu asked.

’A snowflake?’ Zhen Yuan was confused.

However, there was no use in pondering a drunkard’s logic.

"More beautiful than a snowflake." He praised.

"What about a fire spark?"

"Definitely more beautiful than a fire spark."

"...but Ayuan, your smile is the most beautiful." Shen Xu said, kissing Zhen Yuan’s cheek.

"INDECENT!" A female voice echoed in the surroundings.