Copywriting: [Main story completed, extras dropping] [Genius swordswoman girl × Arrogant and possessive dark guard who thinks he's a substitute] (The heroine's eyes are only on her sword, ...
Chapter 55 Sadistic Desire "Has A-Yue been seduced by me?"...
“Master, look,” Lu Ya led Gu Shanyue into his courtyard. In the main hall, there was an altar with various offerings neatly piled up below. He said happily, “These are only part of it. There are also many paper money, paper swords, paper horses and the like piled up in the side rooms. We’ll burn them all for Master Yu so that she can live comfortably in the afterlife.”
Gu Shanyue carefully looked through everything, saying as she did so, "This is my senior sister's favorite wine. I don't like this kind; I prefer strong wine."
Just as Qi Baitong was about to speak, Lu Ya enthusiastically chimed in, "Master Yu likes to drink wine that is smooth on the palate, but it is also very strong. I remember you can't outdrink Master Yu."
Gu Shanyue's lips curled up slightly, her smile filled with reminiscence and satisfaction: "Senior Sister is good at everything, of course I can't outdrink her, who on this mountain can outdrink her?"
"That's right. Back then, those braided young men from the southern border were still unconvinced, but Master Yu drank them all under the table. Who in the martial arts world doesn't know her formidable reputation..."
Lu Ya was talking enthusiastically, and he could respond to anything Gu Shanyue said.
Gu Shanyue turned to the smooth, exquisite satin and remembered the palace dress she had worn at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.
"This silk isn't bright enough. Have your disciple buy some golden yellow silk to make it brighter."
“Okay, I’ll send someone to buy it right away. Our jade master is the most beautiful woman in the world, and bright-colored jade will definitely suit her better.”
Lu Ya's words were as sweet as honey; if Gu Shanyue had said those flattering things to him, Gu Shanyue probably wouldn't have even given him a second glance.
But when he talked about Wushan Jade, Gu Shanyue not only listened attentively, but also genuinely agreed with everything he said and loved listening to it.
“Of course, Senior Sister looks good in anything,” Gu Shanyue nodded, then tasted the prepared pastries. “These pastries will remain on the offering table. I will buy some fresh ones tomorrow and personally take them to Senior Sister’s grave.”
Lu Ya readily agreed, saying eagerly, "Master Yu loves mung bean cakes the most. I'll buy more tomorrow, and bring back freshly baked ones."
The two talked so much that no one else could get a word in edgewise. Qi Baitong had never seen Gu Shanyue talk so fluently before.
Every time he thought he was getting close to Gu Shanyue, fate would immediately show him that he was still lingering on the periphery, while someone had been waiting for many years in a place much closer to her.
It really made him so jealous.
Gu Shanyue had looked at all the offerings and her mouth was dry from talking. Just as she sat down, Qi Baitong opened the water bag and brought it to her lips.
Lu Ya also brought a cup of tea and offered it to Gu Shanyue: "Master, please drink some tea to soothe your throat."
Two hands, one carrying a water bag with distinct knuckles, the other holding a celadon teacup with long, slender fingers, stopped in front of Gu Shanyue.
All three of them were taken aback.
Lu Ya seemed to only then notice Qi Baitong, and asked in surprise, "Master, who is this person?"
Qi Baitong looked down at Gu Shanyue, and without hesitation, she took the porcelain cup from Lu Ya's hand and drank it all in one gulp.
Qi Baitong's eyelashes trembled, and her hand holding the water bag tightened, her knuckles turning pale.
Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Gu Shanyue put down the porcelain cup, took the water bag from Qi Baitong's hand, tilted his head back and gulped down most of the water in the bag before smacking his lips in satisfaction.
"His name is Qi Baitong, and he'll be following me from now on," Gu Shanyue introduced him simply.
“Qi Baitong…” Lu Yao read aloud, giving him an equally bright smile. “You must have a very good relationship with Master, right? Besides Li Yuheng, you are the second person she brought back to Zhuoguang Mountain.”
Qi Baitong, with his hands hanging down and a water bag in his hand, nodded politely: "You flatter me."
With just two words, it seemed like an admission that "the relationship is very good." Lu Ya choked, wanting to say more.
Gu Shanyue raised her hand: "I've seen it all, I'm going back now."
She stood up, with Qi Baitong following behind her, and Lu Ya hurriedly catching up: "Master, shall I prepare a guest room for Young Master Qi?"
“No need,” Gu Shanyue said, taking Qi Baitong’s hand. “He can stay in my courtyard.”
Qi Baitong glanced sideways and saw Lu Yao stunned. A slight smile appeared on his lips.
But thinking of the intimacy between the two of them just now, the corners of her mouth that had been turned up quickly returned to their straight state.
As dusk settled into the valley, the twilight deepened, the shadows of the trees swayed, and insects chirped.
Gu Shanyue walked lightly through the night, her hem fluttering like a butterfly, with Qi Baitong following closely beside her as they walked deeper into the night.
After a long silence, Gu Shanyue suddenly turned around. Qi Baitong's gaze, which had been fixed on her back, shifted away for a moment before returning.
Gu Shanyue tilted her head and said confidently, "Are you unhappy?"
Qi Baitong was taken aback, and a secret sweet feeling suddenly welled up in her heart. Even though he was trying to hide it, had she noticed his emotions?
He did not answer immediately, so Gu Shanyue ordered him: "Speak."
Qi Baitong hesitated for a moment, then admitted, "Some."
Gu Shanyue asked, "Why?"
As the autumn wind blew by, Qi Baitong lowered his eyes and spoke softly: "Before I met Lu Ya, I always thought that you only had me as your disciple."
Gu Shanyue's eyes widened: "Just for this?"
Qi Baitong remained silent, then nodded slightly as she looked at her. "Just for this."
In an instant, Gu Shanyue suddenly felt that he and Li Yuheng were somewhat similar. Li Yuheng and Lu Ya used to always quarrel. How could Qi Baitong, with such a good temper, be just like Li Yuheng, always unhappy when he saw Lu Ya?
"It was my fault, I shouldn't have shown it, right?"
Qi Baitong's voice was very low, almost like a soft sob escaping from his throat in the wind. Under the moonlight, a pair of dark eyes stared at her, showing a pitiful helplessness.
Gu Shanyue paused for a moment, then said, "...No, not exactly."
She felt an inexplicable itch in her hands, so she spread her fingers and pinched his cheek. It felt nice, so she pinched it again.
Qi Baitong: "...A-Yue."
She looked quiet and aggrieved.
For some reason, a strange sadistic urge arose in Gu Shanyue's heart, and she really wanted to do something to him.
She has always done whatever she wants.
"I didn't mean to..."
Before Qi Baitong could finish speaking, Gu Shanyue hooked her arm around his neck and jumped onto him. Qi Baitong instinctively raised his hand to catch her.
Gu Shanyue wrapped her legs around his waist, which were firmly held by his hands, and she even moved slightly.
Qi Baitong's palms felt hot, and his ears turned red instantly. Gu Shanyue snuggled into his arms, tilted her head back, and bit his chin.
It didn't hurt at all, but Qi Baitong still let out a soft groan.
He realized that Gu Shanyue seemed to enjoy it when she made him make noise.
Sure enough, Gu Shanyue's lips moved down, her warm breath like a hot little whirlwind, tormenting his neck and sending shivers down his spine.
Gu Shanyue opened her mouth and nibbled at his constantly bobbing Adam's apple, her soft lips and teeth rubbing together with uncontrollable force, bringing a painful pleasure.
“Ah Yue…”
With its head tilted back, the white creature revealed its fragile neck, like a sacrificial animal willingly having everything taken away.
Gu Shanyue wasn't very skilled, and it wasn't until she tasted a familiar sweet and fishy smell that she realized she had bitten his neck.
She stepped back slightly, and Qi Baitong supported her leg with one hand and pressed her lower back with the other, as if afraid she would run away.
Noticing that Gu Shanyue had stopped, he remained in the position of offering his neck, looking down at her with a flushed face, silently asking her why she didn't continue.
There was no sign of pain, but her panting was filled with anxious longing.
Gu Shanyue curled up the corners of her mouth and blew on the tiny wounds she had bitten. Qi Baitong trembled and gasped for breath.
Gu Shanyue: "You like it this way?"
With his thick, dark eyelashes drooping like a mist, he nodded gently: "I like it."
“I guessed it,” Gu Shanyue wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed her chest against his chest, and bit his moist Adam's apple. “You made the same expression when I pinched you last time. Were you doing it on purpose?”
Qi Baitong's heart pounded like thunder, his head was hot and swollen, and all he could think about was the soft body in his arms and the sweet pain covering his wounds. He could hardly think straight.
After a long pause, he finally asked, "What does it look like?"
Gu Shanyue reached up with her other hand, pinched his ear and tugged it, then glanced at him, meeting his moist, dark eyes.
She chuckled softly, "That's it, the way you deliberately seduce people."
Qi Baitong's mind went blank for a moment, and she was so embarrassed that her eyes trembled, and she looked away, not daring to look at her.
Gu Shanyue's hand, which had been pinching his ear, slid down and supported his face, forcing him to look only at her.
The two were nose to nose, extremely close. Gu Shanyue said, "Speak."
"say what?"
Qi Baitong's voice was slightly hoarse, his face was flushed, his breathing was irregular, his whole body was burning hot, and the veins on his forehead were faintly visible.
Gu Shanyue grabbed his neck with her hand, her voice fierce: "Why did you seduce me?"
Qi Baitong tilted her head back and placed her neck under Gu Shanyue's palm, experiencing a slightly suffocating feeling of pressure.
He let out a low breath and said in a hoarse voice, "No..."
Gu Shanyue narrowed her eyes, pressing her forehead against his: "Nothing?"
"I didn't seduce you..."
He spoke softly with his head down, but his chest was still heaving with heavy breathing. Gu Shanyue lay in his arms as if she were lying on a hard, scorching rock.
Those eyes were silent and gentle, yet a dark fire burned within them, like a silent snake slowly creeping up.
Gu Shanyue leaned back, his hands wrapped around her waist as if they were made of iron.
But his most fatal neck was still under Gu Shanyue's grasp, allowing her hand to tighten or loosen at will, subjecting him to arbitrary abuse.
This person is extremely contradictory.
"You're seducing me."
Gu Shanyue didn't allow him to refute her and bit his lip.
In an instant, the man who had been as docile as a lamb, letting her play with him, suddenly bared his claws, his thin lips licking and making the kiss wet and hot, so that neither of them could pull away.
In the gentle breeze, the leaves swayed softly, and their breaths were hot and heavy. He kissed Gu Shanyue until her lips began to ache and she began to moan. Only then did he slightly release her, pressing his forehead against hers, their breaths burning each other's nerves.
"Did I manage to seduce A-Yue?"
Gu Shanyue opened her mouth to breathe, her lips and tongue dry. She smiled and said, "A little."
She seems to be particularly drawn to Qi Baitong's charm.
Qi Baitong smiled, revealing his canine teeth. Ever since his canine teeth injured her lips that time, he had been very careful every time he kissed her, and such a thing had never happened again.
Gu Shanyue was still nestled in Qi Baitong's arms, easily sensing his uncontrollable passionate reaction.
"Qi Baitong," Gu Shanyue wrapped her legs around his waist, her smile a little mischievous, "Aren't you going to do anything about it this time either?"
Qi Baitong's breathing, which had not yet calmed down, became disordered again.
Gu Shanyue thought his breathing sounded nice, and as a reward, she kissed him on the cheek: "Why aren't you answering?"
"Don't worry about it."
Qi Baitong's eyes were bloodshot, and she clearly wanted nothing more than to lie on top of Gu Shanyue and devour her whole, but she restrained herself every time she was about to plead, making her appear even more pitiful.