“So you see, Master!”
“We can’t let Yuebai taste sweetness now, or releasing the valve would ruin everything, but we still need to find a way to happily extract this supreme yang essence from Master’s body… Looking at it this way, isn’t letting me personally help Master handle this the perfect solution?”
As the analysis concluded, the Holy Maiden in her red dress flushed, her normally sickly pale and cold face now showing a hint of alluring sweetness.
Yino watched her, astonished at how open Liuli was. If it were another girl with more conservative thoughts, she’d likely not be so quick to let go.
“You’re not wrong… it does make sense…”
“But there’s something so… odd about the direction your research has taken…”
Yino pondered this, drawing in a sharp breath and nodding faintly.
In his past life, he would’ve given in to such temptation immediately.
But since he was reborn, not inheriting his old body but starting anew from infancy, Yino harbored a slight worry deep down. Having disciplined himself for so long since rebirth, unlike his more dutiful self in his past life, what if something went wrong on his first try?
“Master, don’t worry!”
“I have no experience in this either, so for both of us, it’s our first time. Besides, I am not a human, so Master need not be concerned about having improper thoughts toward me.”
“Moreover, while I have never tried this before, during my time at the Full Moon Sect, I gained a basic understanding of human body structures. I know roughly how to help Master extract it in the most comfortable and joyful way!”
Liuli began speaking and started to put on those latex gloves with intricate purple patterns.
These gloves were of excellent quality, offering the ability to permeate spiritual energy. Initially, Yino had worn them to cast dark formation on Yuebai, but he had never expected Liuli would now wear them, intending to handle his own problem.
“WAIT WAIT WAIT!!!…”
“You guys… are you seriously starting right here and now?”
Compared to Jinyue, who had long since adopted more traditional ways, Liuli, coming from the untamed forests of the Western Region, was much more open.
While Jinyue stood blushing with embarrassment, Liuli was already donning the gloves, ready to proceed.
To demonstrate her professionalism, Liuli even parted her red lips before Yino, extending a long tongue. Her tongue slightly grazed her teeth, displaying her pearly white teeth amidst the moist warmth dripping with saliva.
One could see that as a tree spirit, she had no tongue fur, no black decay spots on her teeth, and her mucous membranes were even somewhat tender and flawless – a perfect oral environment.
And her tongue had its advantages.
It seemed to be longer than a human’s, like vines, it could stretch and flex, even capable of folding or curling up effectively.
“Master…”
“What do you think?”
Liuli fluttered her red lips, whispering into Yino’s ear, blowing warm breath, making slight chewing and swallowing sounds.
After blowing her hot breath, she extended her tongue, gently teasing the sensitive spot behind Yino’s ear.
Yino felt overwhelmed just watching her demonstrate these features, and now, with her caressing his ear, he suddenly felt an itch spreading from his ear to his neck, causing him to blush and shiver as he shrunk away.
Jinyue observed everything with both shock and captivity.
Meanwhile, Liuli, noticing Yino’s hesitation, thought that it must be his first time as well.
Her eyes softened, a hint of understanding in her gaze as she continued to press her tongue against the skin below Yino’s ear, puffing hot air.
“Master, I might not be human, but if Master doesn’t mind and wants to try something even more… stimulating, my tongue can do this as well…”
At this, her voice trailed off, her tongue splitting into three then five segments, simultaneously stimulating different parts of Yino’s ear canal.
“And…”
“Besides my mouth, I have other secret weapons ready. I’m sure Master would love to experience each one!”
Saying this with a gentle smile, Liuli beckoned, and a fleshy, vine-like tendril extended towards Yino.
Yino looked on curiously, only to widen his eyes in amazement moments later.
This vine was different from the others; it was hollow like a hose, and when Liuli exhaled in rhythm, the inner walls of the tendril moved subtly.
Holy crap, does this thing even exist?
Yino was now out of his depth.
He swallowed nervously, thinking it might be good to get a warm-up from Liuli to test the strength of his reborn body before facing the real deal. However, just as Yino was about to nod in agreement, a voice from the distance cut through—
“Hold up!!! Wait a moment!”
“If you must extract it, let me, with my natural charm, do it. It’s surely more comfortable than that cold tree spirit!”
…
“That scent is so repulsive…”
“That picture is so repulsive…”
“It’s so gross, so gross, so gross… I don’t want it… I never want something this disgusting…”
In the depths of an ancient palace, within a small, poorly ventilated cell, the white fox girl was suspended in mid-air by the same vines. Her exquisite, alluring eyes were fixed on the scene before her.
She repeated ‘disgusting’ to herself, attempting to self-hypnotize.
Yet, her fascinated gaze, her slightly lifted nose, her drooling mouth swallowing loudly, and the gurgling of her lower abdomen all forced Yuebai to face a reality – she was ravenous, hungrier than she had ever been in her life.
Sealed in this small, unventilated room, the air was thick with a putrid odor that should have turned Yuebai’s stomach. However, for some unknown reason, every breath she took, as the repulsive scent assaulted her nose and reached her brain, accelerated her gastric contractions, secreting stomach acid. But it soon returned as unbearable hunger pains, as she could not consume any food.
Yuebai tried to hold her breath, but she was too hungry, too desperate to even breathe, let alone consider tasting the forbidden fruit. Even if she couldn’t eat, she wanted at least to placate her hunger by inhaling the tantalizing scents.
She tried to trick herself, using her imagination and the odors to pretend she was sitting at a feast.
But while she could trick her brain, she couldn’t trick her grumbling stomach.
Now, in this cramped, dimly lit dungeon, with only three females capable of enjoying a feast, Jinyue and Liuli seemed to have already sated themselves, wiping their mouths, while Yuebai still lay to the side, miserably hungry, unable to even scavenge the crumbs that hit the ground.
At some moment, the banquet that had been carefully prepared from the start seemed about to be served…
The mere scent made Yuebai feel her scalp tingle, the aroma urging her aching belly to seek any means to partake in this delight.
“I… I want it too…”
“Are you sure you want to eat?”
“Of course! I want it, give it to me!”
“Then you’ll need to sign a liability waiver. Can’t blame anyone if your stomach gets upset later.”
“I don’t care! Nothing matters anymore, just hurry! I can’t take it another second, please, let me have release!!!”
“If you want to eat, get your plate ready for serving.”
“Yes! Yes!”
“Call me Master.”
“Master! Master! Master master master–!!!!”
“Good girl. Open wide.”
“Ahhh~!”
…
That deep night, while Yuebai enjoyed her feast…
At the Wuji Sect, the White-Robed woman was discussing important matters with her senior sister.
Puh-!!!
Yanran sat at the bedhead, suddenly coughing up blood.
She trembled like a startled white snake, then slumped against the headboard, turning to look at the black-haired immortal with frightened eyes.
“Yuyan, have I offended you somehow?”
“What do you mean?”
“Were you trying to kill me just now with such force?!”
“How could that be… When I used to channel energy for Yino before… I used this same intensity… He even said my technique was gentle… and quite comfortable…”
Yuyan noticed the blood at her senior sister’s lips and hurriedly helped her sit up.
Upon seeing Yanran’s injuries clearly, Yuyan blinked in shock, falling into self-doubt.
Yanran, now properly seated with Yuyan’s help, took several deep breaths. She had nearly been blown into a bloody mist by Yuyan’s spiritual energy entering her lungs.
“How is this possible? This level could kill me! How could Yino possibly withstand it?”
“Isn’t this normal?”
“Of course not! He can’t possibly be human!”
“Huh?”
“How could a normal sixteen-year-old human boy handle your sword intent and spiritual energy?”
“True… but maybe Yino, like me, has some special innate talent?”
“Special talent my—?!”
Seeing Yuyan still reluctant to accept reality, Yanran nearly lost her composure.
But before she could finish, she noticed anxiety in her eyes, instantly cooling her heated emotions. She drew a sharp breath, suddenly remembering something important.
First, Yino was never ordinary to begin with.
Back then, the Mu household received a letter from the Grand Tutor’s Mansion, after which Mu Daosheng personally went to welcome the distinguished guests.
Though Yanran was Mu Daosheng’s daughter, her junior status meant she couldn’t even serve tea to the guests, so she knew little about the Grand Tutor’s Mansion’s internal affairs.
Later, she only knew that when her father returned home that night, he had her deliver a letter to Yuyan.
After that, Yuyan went down the mountain herself to the Grand Tutor’s Mansion to accept a disciple on behalf of her master. Stay updated with empire
Thinking carefully, as the seventh son of the Grand Tutor’s Mansion, even if Yino was unruly, how could such a powerful family in the Great Xia Dynasty fail to provide for him?
Now, Yino being sent to study at the remote Wuji Sect in the Western Region must have deeper implications.
Considering everything…
Her father Mu Daosheng had good relations with the old Grand Tutor, and now he not only earned their favor but also praised Yino at the assembly.
Evidently, Mu Daosheng himself thought well of Yino.
And now, her father specifically chose Yuyan to take in Yino, letting them stay together on Ranmo Peak, a man and woman spending days and nights together practicing swordplay and sleeping under the same roof.
Could such arrangements truly be innocent?
Could it be that that night when father go to the old Grand Tutor, they were actually discussing an arranged marriage between Yuyan and the Grand Tutor’s seventh son?
At this thought, Yanran’s eyes widened as her mind raced.
Because Yino wasn’t actually worthless – he had extraordinary talent and even caught the Celestial Master’s attention after killing Gu Wanglan a month ago…
Now, from the private communications between the two families, to Yino’s later heroic performance, and Yuyan’s current concern for that young man.
Come to think of it, this has been suspicious all along!
Yanran drew another sharp breath, seemingly finally discovering the truth.
Her instinct was to tell Yuyan the truth, but then she reconsidered – if Yino could truly win Yuyan’s heart, wouldn’t marrying into the Grand Tutor’s Mansion be a reassuring future for her?
The Grand Tutor’s Mansion – second only to the Dragon Emperor in the Great Dragon Dynasty!
If Yuyan married into the Grand Tutor’s Mansion, with her bloodline and talent, the family elders would be overjoyed, eagerly anticipating a grandson to inherit their destiny. Who would dare harm her then?
Wouldn’t being a young mistress in the Grand Tutor’s Mansion be much safer than staying at the sect, constantly risking her life on dangerous missions? And…
If Yuyan truly fell in love with Yino, with a beloved companion by her side daily, how could she still have time to study those boring old Go game records?
“Wait, this is wonderful news!!!”
Yanran snapped out of her reverie of thought, suddenly staring wide-eyed at the worried Yuyan beside her.
Yuyan looked confused, not understanding why her senior sister’s mood had shifted so dramatically – furious one moment, beaming the next.
“Senior Sister… what wonderful news are you talking about?”
Yuyan tilted her head, puzzled by her sudden change of mood.
Looking at her, Yanran smiled awkwardly: “Oh, nothing… I just meant… Maybe this time you’ve brought back a truly talented junior brother! Isn’t that wonderful news?”
“But you just doubted whether Yino was even human…”
“He’s the seventh prince of the Grand Tutor’s Mansion – even if he’s not human, he must have mixed royal true dragon bloodline! Haven’t you heard the saying – ‘All bloodlines are demon-kind, only true dragons rule under heaven’?”
“So this is great news! Yuyan, it means you and Yino are destined for each other!”
“Destined? Why do your premises and conclusions seem unrelated…”
“Don’t you feel your connection with Yino? Like earlier, when you said you felt uneasy – it must be because Yino is in danger in the Azure Forest! Your hearts are connected, that’s why you feel his anxiety and unrest!”
“–?!!!”