In the Blue Silver Forest.
Ye Qiu, with Qian Renxue in his arms, found a patch of blue silver grass as tall as a person.
They lay down on the lush grass.
Qian Renxue, unusually affectionate, nestled in Ye Qiu's arms,
gently inhaling his
fragrance. The scent emanating from Ye Qiu was even more alluring in this Blue Silver Forest.
Qian Renxue couldn't help but gently nibble at Ye Qiu's neck.
"By the way, Xue'er, do you know how the Royal Fighting Team is doing now?"
Ye Qiu gently kneaded and rubbed the white cat in Qian Renxue's arms,
as if trying to hide his feelings.
Qian Renxue tacitly approved of his actions. They were no longer in
the forbidden zone of the past, only that shadowy place, more shimmering than gold, remained.
Hearing this,
Qian Renxue, her face flushed, looked up from
Ye Qiu's arms, seeing his furrowed brows.
"Why are you asking them so formally?"
"That old guy Xueye handed over the Royal Fighting Team entirely to Xue Beng and the others, so I ignored them."
Ye Qiu wrapped his arms around Qian Renxue's waist and slowly lifted her up.
Her delicate body pressed against his abs as she moved upwards.
Qian Renxue felt like she was hanging on nails, it was very uncomfortable.
Only when Qian Renxue faced him,
and he could feel her warm, fragrant breath, did Ye Qiu stop.
His hands covered her slightly peach-shaped buttocks, gently kneading them.
"I'm just a little curious, especially about that guy Tang San, even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can't find him."
"..."
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, her narrow-mindedness causing Ye Qiu's gaze to sink into her.
"What? You don't have confidence in facing them?"
"How could I? I just mentioned it briefly."
"If you want to know, I'll find some time to go and see tomorrow morning."
Qian Renxue's face was flushed, her breath sweet as orchids, and she gently kissed Ye Qiu's lips, lingering and swirling.
She hadn't bothered with the Royal Fighting Team because she was so confident in Ye Qiu's victory.
Now that he wanted to know, she'd go and see.
"Hmm~"
Ye Qiu responded slowly, his voice slightly nasal.
Lunch break ended.
Ye Qiu planned to practice his Martial Soul Fusion Technique with Qian Renxue.
However, seeing Ye Qiu sitting cross-legged on the grass, Qian Renxue, despite
her long, still-active legs , didn't dare sit in his lap. What if bleeding happened? She couldn't just give herself away now; it was her last bargaining chip. "Hehe... Xue'er, wait for me a moment." Ye Qiu smiled awkwardly. He was a normal man after all. How could he not show any reaction after touching, hugging, and kissing Qian Renxue? Besides, he was very robust. He had persisted from the beginning until now without showing any signs of stopping. "Then, then hurry up." Qian Renxue gently smoothed her golden hair behind her ear, her two slender jade pillars pressed tightly together. Not to mention Ye Qiu, she herself wasn't dry. "Right away." Ye Qiu took a deep breath. He circulated the ultimate ice power within his body, slowly channeling it towards the extreme yang energy, infusing it into the dragon vein. Only then did the boiling, expanding power subside. "Hoo~" In less than a quarter of an hour, Ye Qiu gently exhaled a long breath, freezing the moisture in the air into a mist. "..." Qian Renxue frowned. Even standing beside him, she could feel the chill. This method would definitely harm her body. But there was nothing she could do. "Are you alright?" "I'm fine. Okay. I'm all ready." Ye Qiu smiled and shook his head, opening his arms to Qian Renxue and inviting her to sit on his lap.
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"Okay, I'm coming."
Qian Renxue pursed her red lips, pulled at her skirt, and stepped over Ye Qiu.
Just as Ye Qiu was about to look completely bewildered
, Qian Renxue's slender fingers clasped around his shoulders.
She leaned back slightly, her buttocks landing gently, and slowly sat on Ye Qiu's lap.
Ever since Qian Renxue decided to be friends with Ye Qiu,
their movements for practicing the Martial Soul Fusion Technique had become fixed.
Qian Renxue sat in Ye Qiu's lap, facing him, embracing him.
No matter how many times
, at this moment, neither of them could remain calm.
Sitting on Ye Qiu's lap, Qian Renxue clearly felt a chill.
The perfect floor felt a slight coolness.
Qian Renxue frowned.
Clearly, the effects of the chill from before hadn't dissipated.
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, a hint of tenderness in her eyes. It was just disarming, wasn't it? Although she didn't know much, she vaguely understood that there were other ways to do it.
Once she returned to the Crown Prince's residence, she could learn by reading some books.
"Xue'er, what's wrong?"
Ye Qiu looked at her curiously; she had just sat down and hadn't moved.
"Nothing, I just wanted to give you a small gift tomorrow."
Qian Renxue snapped out of her reverie, her eyebrows curving slightly, full of smiles, and gently kissed Ye Qiu's lips.
"A small gift? I'll be looking forward to it."
Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow, his hands gently caressing Qian Renxue's legs, which were wrapped around his waist.
"Hmph! I'll definitely satisfy you."
Qian Renxue bit her red lips, her face and earlobes flushed crimson.
Looking at the angel's extremely shy appearance,
Ye Qiu's spirits lifted.
Suddenly,
Qian Renxue's delicate body trembled slightly.
The chill seemed to dissipate, and the extreme yang energy was unsealed, returning with renewed force.
Qian Renxue's heart raced, her body slightly numb.
She bit her red lips and glared at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu chuckled, "Xue'er's charm is a bit too much."
"Hmph! I think you're just too hungry."
Qian Renxue snorted lightly, her words unfriendly but her tone somewhat alluring.
This made Ye Qiu even more aroused.
"You! Don't even think about getting down to business!"
Qian Renxue glared at Ye Qiu coquettishly.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, her legs tightly encircling his waist.
"Mmm."
Ye Qiu nodded slightly, kissing her cherry lips and nose again, slowly closing his eyes.
He climbed up Qian Renxue's waist, gently pulling her into his embrace, pressing her close to him.
Soft, fragrant, and hot.
They embraced, intimately close.
Qian Renxue sat on Ye Qiu's lap, feeling the warmth of his breath on her collar, her heart warming slightly.
A blush spread across her face.
Qian Renxue lowered her head slightly, pressing her forehead against Ye Qiu's.
She slowly closed her eyes.
Ye Qiu, with practiced ease, cooperated, slowly tilting his head back.
His eyes remained closed.
Though he couldn't see the face before him,
the fragrant breeze swirling around his nose was enough to stir his imagination.
The pressure on his chest forced him to breathe more forcefully.
The hot air brushing against Qian Renxue's face felt even more scorching.
Qian Renxue exhaled a fragrant breeze and softly said, "Ye Qiu, let's begin."
"Mm,"
Ye Qiu murmured, immediately circulating his soul power.
Qian Renxue did the same. In the tranquil
, fragrant environment, the speed of their soul power circulation increased considerably. (End of Chapter)