Ye Qiu didn't return until evening after he went out.
His jet-black coat and wings, bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun, traced an arc in the air.
He landed steadily and immediately called out to the cabin,
"Rongrong, Zhuqing, dinner's ready!"
"Coming,"
came Ning Rongrong's voice.
Zhu Zhuqing came out first, followed by Ning Rongrong, who seemed a little awkward.
Seeing the little devil's expression, Ye Qiu didn't provoke her further. He laid out the food he had brought back and asked, "What were you doing in the room?"
"Rongrong said she wanted the cabin to be cozier,"
came A Yin's voice.
Her true form was adorned with fragrant flowers and plants.
Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow, amused, looking at Ning Rongrong.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Hmph! I just forgot,"
Ning Rongrong blushed, glared at Ye Qiu, and picked up a chicken leg to gnaw on.
"Alright, alright."
Ye Qiu chuckled. Actually, he was already prepared, even without Ning Rongrong saying anything.
—
Night fell.
The Blue Silver Forest, however, remained brightly lit.
The Blue Silver Grass emitted a faint, twinkling light.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing lay on the grass, gazing at the stars in the sky, neither of them speaking.
Ye Qiu had already come out of the room.
He whistled loudly.
Ning Rongrong sat up, as if heading to her execution, and under the watchful eyes of Zhu Zhuqing and A Yin, entered the wooden house.
She had just entered the wooden house...
A pair of bright red dragon and phoenix candles caught Ning Rongrong's eye, their light illuminating the wooden house. The table was piled high with longans and dates.
Ning Rongrong paused, then turned to Ye Qiu, who was wrapped around her waist, and asked, "You liar, where did you get these candles?"
"I bought them, of course," Ye Qiu gently nuzzled Ning Rongrong's cheek, breathing into her ear. "Sorry, I'm short on funds. I'll make it up to you another time."
"No, this is fine enough."
Ning Rongrong's blue eyes flashed with a gentle smile. She turned around, wrapped her arms around Ye Qiu's neck, and gave him a light kiss.
Her petite figure rose into the air, and Ye Qiu led her behind a curtain. There, a tub of hot water was prepared, filled with Ning Rongrong's favorite flower petals.
*Whoosh!*
As her clothes were undone and she was immersed in the water,
Ning Rongrong snapped out of her daze. Her face flushed crimson, her fists clenched, and her heart raced. She had no idea how Ye Qiu was going to help her wash up.
Watching Ye Qiu enter the large tub, steam filled the air.
The two figures wiped each other's bodies,
leaving no gap untouched.
When they emerged, Ning Rongrong lay in Ye Qiu's arms, head bowed.
Her fists clenched nervously, her long brown hair cascading down her back. She had just finished a hot bath, her skin still slightly flushed.
Her face was rosy, her lips swollen.
Her blue eyes shimmered, meeting Ye Qiu's gaze with shyness and timidity.
By candlelight,
Ye Qiu gently placed her on the straw mat, which Ning Rongrong had already laid out with white cloth.
Ning Rongrong's somewhat youthful figure was fully revealed to Ye Qiu, her skin glowing with a rosy hue under the candlelight, like a work of art.
"Ye... Ye Qiu... don't look around,"
Ning Rongrong murmured after waiting for a long time without any movement, her eyes filled with shyness and mist.
Two slender, white arms were stretched out in front of him, shielding the
usually arrogant and domineering little devil from her current soft and delicate state.
Ye Qiu let out a soft sigh of relief.
He grasped her soft hand, their fingers intertwined.
He leaned down, pressing his forehead against Ning Rongrong's brow, their breaths mingling.
He looked at the shimmering tears in her eyes.
He murmured softly, their lips meeting.
"Rongrong."
"Mmm." Ning Rongrong's cherry lips moved slightly in response to Ye Qiu, feeling a slight difficulty breathing, her voice almost trembling with tears, and her body growing hot. Although she and Ye Qiu had frequent contact due to
their
Martial Soul Fusion Technique, they had never embraced so intimately before.
She could clearly feel the curves of Ye Qiu's body; their heat flowed between them, and their heartbeats gradually synchronized.
Ye Qiu gently kissed Ning Rongrong's cheeks and red lips, leaving his red mark on her neck.
Ning Rongrong bit her red lips, a wave of shyness washing over her, her cheeks flushing like the brilliant sunset.
Her long eyelashes trembled incessantly, like the fluttering wings of a butterfly. Despite her overwhelming shyness, Ning Rongrong forced her eyes open, her red lips slightly parted.
Ye Qiu's face rapidly magnified in Ning Rongrong's blue eyes, slowly capturing her slightly parted red lips.
A surge of emotion welled up within her.
Ning Rongrong shyly turned her head away, feeling the intense heat, her eyes filled with panic.
Her voice, like a silver bell in a gentle breeze, swayed softly,
"Ye Qiu...will it hurt a lot?"
Ye Qiu raised his head, gently stroking her pretty face, speaking softly.
"No, I'll be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qiu reached out and covered her eyes.
He felt the tingling sensation of her long eyelashes trembling gently in his palm, as if a thousand ants were crawling across his heart. He
savored Ning Rongrong's lips, the sweet taste like the finest wine in the world, leaving glistening marks like fish scales on her full, red lips.
Tasting this sweetness ,
he was naturally amazed by Ning Rongrong's dewy beauty.
Ye Qiu's kisses fell like raindrops, lightly kissing her smooth chin, snow-white neck, delicate collarbone, and flat face.
Nothing was missed.
—The
candlelight flickered in the room.
Suddenly, Ning Rongrong's scream of embarrassment and anger rang out.
"Ah, Ye Qiu!"
"You damn liar, you tricked me again!"
"Ugh~ You damn liar, I'll bite you to death! Ah! Wait, slow down."
"..."
—Outside
the wooden house, the moon was bright and the stars were few, dark clouds drifted slowly eastward.
Ah Yin's illusory figure retreated into her true form, lying on the bed, gazing at her reflection with self-pity.
Zhu Zhuqing sat cross-legged on the grass, trying to calm her mind to cultivate, but the poignant melody kept lingering in her ears. Her
beautiful face flushed, and she couldn't help but imagine
the colorful scene she had seen in Ye Qiu's mind. She let out
a long sigh.
Zhu Zhuqing immediately got up and went to find the Blue Silver King to practice combat.
In her opinion, the Blue Silver King was an excellent target that was indestructible and wouldn't hurt her, such an opportunity was very rare.
Inside the wooden house.
The flames of the fiery red dragon and phoenix mandarin duck candles flickered continuously.
The weak candlelight swayed,
adding a touch of romance and warmth to the room.
The melted wax dripped down the candle like tears.
A faint scent of candles filled the air,
along with an alluring atmosphere.
—
Inside the Blue Silver Forest.
In just one day,
Ning Rongrong had lost things three times.
Even as the young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, a wealthy young woman, she couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache and
regret for her wasted gold coins.
Wishing everyone a pleasant life!
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