Transmigrated To Ancient Time: Thrive With An Auction System!-Chapter 199: Gifts ( 5 )

Fu Chen’an bit the tip of his finger and smeared his blood on the pouch. The moment the blood touched the spatial bag, a mechanical voice echoed in Yao Zhi’s mind.

"A blood contract was detected on the Host’s reward item: spatial bag. Requesting permission to overwrite the ownership."

The next moment, a blue screen appeared in front of her. She reached out and tapped the allow button before pouring herself a bowl of water to cover her action.

As soon as the permission was given, Fu Chen’an’s blood was absorbed by the spatial bag. A second later, the bag glowed brightly for a few seconds.

After the light disappeared, Yao Zhi said, "Husband, take a look at the items inside."

Hearing this, Fu Chen’an regained his senses. This time, when he looked into the bag, he saw so many things inside. The items looked so small compared to the bag.

"This bag can hold so many things," he muttered in disbelief.

"Try to take something out."

Following his wife’s words, he reached into the bag. Unlike before, the moment his hand entered the pouch, he touched something. Pulling it out, it was a jar of wound ointment.

"Husband, this spatial bag has recognized you as its master. In the future, you can just think of what you want to take out, and it will give it to you. You don’t have to search for it," Yao Zhi said.

"This is so magical."

Hearing this, Yao Zhi chuckled and nodded. "Because of this bag, I couldn’t help but trust my Master’s words."

After she said this, she remembered something and said, "Oh, he also gave me a book. He said that this is a gift for you, as his disciple’s husband."

She went to get the military arts book from the cabinet and handed it to him. Fu Chen’an was curious and checked the contents. The moment he read the first page, his eyes widened in shock.

"Wife, this book is a military arts book."

"My Master said that this book is a blessing in the hands of the right person and will become a dangerous weapon in the hands of the wrong person. So, you must guard this book well and not let it fall into bad people’s hands," Yao Zhi reminded him solemnly.

Now that he had seen with his own eyes how magical the pouch was, he no longer doubted the identity of his wife’s master. This world was full of wonders, and it wasn’t strange for his blessed wife to meet such an extraordinary person.

He nodded and replied seriously, "Wife, I will keep it safe."

"Good. I will prepare more food and water for you. You can keep them in the spatial bag."

"Won’t the food spoil if it is kept for too long?" he asked.

Yao Zhi smiled and replied, "My Master said that this spatial bag was created using the Qimen Dunjia technique. The arrays on this spatial bag can manipulate time and gather spiritual energy, which is able to keep things fresh when stored inside."

Fu Chen’an was stunned when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he finally said, "Wife, this is basically a magical artifact. You should keep it for yourself."

"Husband, I’m just staying at home and don’t need this bag. You are the one who needs it more. When you go into battle, you can’t carry too many things. With this bag, I don’t have to worry about you lacking food and water or being burdened with carrying heavy items."

Even after hearing his wife’s explanation, Fu Chen’an still hesitated. But when he met his wife’s gaze, he finally accepted it. "Thank you, Wife."

There were no words that could express his feelings at this moment. So, he reached out and pulled her into his lap. Afterward, driven by instinct, he leaned closer and kissed her soft, pinkish lips.

The touch was fleeting, like a dragonfly touching the water. But even if the kiss was nothing more than a brushing of their lips, both of them were stunned, and their hearts raced.

Seeing his wife staring at him foolishly, Fu Chen’an let out a chuckle and gave her another kiss. She was his wife. It was his right to kiss her.

With this thought, he started pecking and biting his wife’s lips. The two of them had never been in a relationship, and this was their first kiss. So, neither of them knew how to do it.

It was not until Yao Zhi parted her lips to stop him, and Fu Chen’an’s tongue slipped into her mouth by accident, that he realized what his comrades meant by changing saliva with their women.

After taking the first step, his kissing skills suddenly improved as he continued to explore this new way of kissing.

Without realizing it, thirty minutes had passed when he finally let her go.

Fu Chen’an stared at his wife’s red, slightly swollen lips. His eyes darkened as he felt his blood boiling. Recalling his promise to his wife, he closed his eyes and hugged her.

"Just stay like this for a moment," he said hoarsely.

Yao Zhi felt something hot and hard under her buttocks and didn’t dare to move. They hugged for a long time before he finally calmed down. After the initial awkwardness, they exchanged glances and smiled bashfully.

"Husband, I have another gift for you," she said and stood up from his lap.

When he heard this, Fu Chen’an recalled the cloak he prepared for his wife. He held her hand and said, "Wife, I also brought a gift back for you."

After he said this, he went to the bed and took out a bundle. He opened the bundle and pulled out a delicate, beautiful cloak made of wolf fur.

The moment Yao Zhi saw this, she was delighted. The cloak looked soft, warm, and luxurious.

Fu Chen’an helped her tie the cloak and looked at her from head to toe. He even put on the hood and smiled. "The hood is a little bit bigger, but it’s still okay. It can block cold wind for you."