Anyway, Ye Qiu felt he wouldn't be able to sleep for a long time.
Now, all he needed to do was coax Ye Lingling to sleep.
Feeling Ye Qiu's burning body and hot breath,
Ye Lingling understood his unease.
After all, her own body was still tingling, especially the places Ye Qiu had just touched—
her breasts, her buttocks, and the areas he had rubbed against.
They were still flushed, not yet calmed down.
Ye Lingling turned to her side, staring at Ye Qiu in the darkness.
Her soft hand slowly stroked Ye Qiu's belly, already feeling the throbbing.
Ye Qiu opened his eyes, Ye Lingling closed hers.
Gritting her teeth, her face showing embarrassment, she hardened her heart and immediately grasped the heat in the darkness.
Ye Qiu's body trembled.
Even though Ye Lingling's soft hand was very warm, compared to that, he still felt a chill.
When Ye Qiu looked back again, Ye Lingling was no longer there.
But he knew she was right beside him.
He could feel her awkwardness, her gentleness and tenderness, and her deep affection for him.
Ye Qiu could feel it all clearly!
It was the dead of night.
Ye Qiu lay with his eyes closed, fists clenched, his expression a mixture of comfort and discomfort.
He seemed to be having a beautiful dream.
Suddenly, the blankets collapsed, and Ye Qiu in his dream felt as if he had fallen from the clouds into an abyss.
He jerked his eyes open, clutching the blankets,
gasping for breath.
Ye Qiu sat up, pressing the blankets against his chest, tilting his head back and letting out a long sigh.
The blankets twitched twice in his arms.
It turned out Ye Lingling had been startled awake by Ye Qiu's sudden awakening.
Ye Qiu paused, turning his head to look.
Ye Lingling had also gotten up, covering half her face, her throat moving.
"Lingling, I'm sorry."
"..."
Ye Lingling was speechless, only shaking her head.
Ye Qiu quickly turned on the light.
Ye Lingling didn't say much, burying her face in the blanket, hugging
it and snuggling against Ye Qiu a couple of times. Then, still clutching the blanket, she jumped off the bed, barefoot, and ran to the bathroom.
Her long, beautiful legs seemed about to cross.
Seeing Ye Lingling close the bathroom door behind her,
Ye Qiu scratched his head and sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for her to come out again.
He had already finished the cleanup.
He didn't need to do anything more.
The sound of running water and the glow of Ye Lingling using her martial soul could be heard from inside.
When Ye Lingling came out, her face was flushed.
The blanket she had just used was now soaking in water.
"Ye Qiu, let's rest."
Ye Lingling couldn't focus her gaze on Ye Qiu's face and stomach.
She quickly threw herself into Ye Qiu's arms, pressing herself close to him.
She felt somewhat fortunate that her martial soul possessed powerful healing abilities.
Otherwise, her swollen lips and hoarse voice would have made her quite uncomfortable.
Ye Qiu nodded slightly.
"Yes, thank you, Lingling."
"Didn't you just say that we don't need to use those two words in our relationship?"
Ye Lingling hugged Ye Qiu, slightly annoyed.
She had already done this for him, so why was he becoming distant?
"I just felt a little awkward for you,"
Ye Qiu stammered, gently embracing the delicate body in his arms.
"Everything has a first time, doesn't it? Isn't this an unforgettable memory?"
Ye Lingling said shyly.
She had indeed been hesitant at first, but after actually experiencing it, she realized she had been scaring herself.
Of course,
those last few breaths had indeed given her quite a shock.
A warm current flowed into her body. She didn't know if her other sisters could fully withstand it, but she was already feeling a bit overwhelmed.
"Okay, let's rest. Don't think about anything else. I... I'm tired."
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Ye Lingling urged him softly, reminding Ye Qiu that she was already exhausted. Even if she could receive treatment, the muscle soreness and suffocation made her not want to experience it again anytime soon.
"Mm,"
Ye Qiu nodded, then gently pulled Ye Lingling down to lie down.
"Do you need a blanket?"
"No, just hold me,"
Ye Lingling snuggled into Ye Qiu's arms, her long, straight legs playfully leaning against him.
...
The next morning.
When Ye Qiu returned to Lanba Academy with Ye Lingling,
Dugu Yan pulled Ye Lingling aside and checked her homework.
"Lingling, how was it? How long did it take?"
"Yanzi, I... I don't want to talk about this."
Ye Lingling's face was flushed under her black veil, but she hesitated due to Dugu Yan's long-standing instruction.
Despite her embarrassment, she whispered,
"Not too difficult to deal with, but so powerful it's suffocating; in the end, I couldn't handle it."
"Pfft, haha,"
Dugu Yan covered her red lips and giggled.
From just a few words and Ye Lingling's expression, she could tell that
her good student had diligently completed her assigned task.
She herself had returned in the same way.
However, she no longer found it difficult to handle, unless the power was too profound.
After all, her martial soul was a snake.
Her long forked tongue and supple snake body had allowed her to adapt.
"Alright, Yanzi, I won't talk to you anymore,"
Ye Lingling said, lowering her head, not wanting to delve into the topic further.
If the other sisters found out, there would
be another round of teasing and suggestive remarks.
"Okay, but did my husband wall-slam you?"
Dugu Yan didn't forget to check the assignment she had given Ye Qiu.
"Yes, he suddenly pinned me against the wall,"
Ye Lingling's voice was somewhat resentful, but her eyes held a smile.
Even though she had been somewhat toyed with.
But it was still an unforgettable memory.
"It seems my husband did a good job too."
Dugu Yan hugged Ye Lingling's waist, her eyes filled with smiles and anticipation.
"Yan Yan, what are you and Lingling talking about? Hurry up and come cultivate!"
Liu Erlong, who had already recovered, urged the two women.
At this moment, she was much more charming than before.
Her temper was more restrained, and she was even gentler.
Her face had an alluring rosy blush, and her eyes were full of flirtatious glances. Every smile and frown was full of the charm of a mature woman.
They say that a good beating makes a good son, but isn't it the same with a dutiful wife?
"Coming! Sister Erlong."
Dugu Yan carried Ye Lingling and quickly leaped onto the roof, looking at Ye Qiu who was surrounded by Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu.
Ye Lingling didn't care.
...
Time slowly passed.
In the Moon Pavilion.
Princess Xue Ke was overjoyed by Ye Qiu's arrival.
"Ye Qiu~"
Xue Ke, dressed in a long palace gown and wearing a laurel wreath, gently nestled into Ye Qiu's arms.
She had been calculating the days carefully.
It was now time for Ye Qiu to spend time with Tang Yuehua.
She had gotten up early and was waiting here, trying to carve out some time alone with Ye Qiu.
Even if it was only half an hour, or even half a minute, it would be fine.
"Xue Ke, you must have gotten Yuehua's permission for this, right?"
Ye Qiu smiled and ruffled her hair.