With a single thought, Fang Ruotang's defensive robes vanished, leaving only an incongruous undergarment hanging on her body. She tilted her head in surprise to look at it.
Rong Xing covered her eyes in shame, his voice filled with embarrassment as he said, "No..."
"What's wrong?" Fang Ruotang asked, puzzled.
Rong Xing didn't know how to describe this emotion. He paused for a moment, then leaned down and kissed her on the corner of her mouth. His usually cold voice was now tinged with warmth.
"If you feel unwell, please tell me immediately, and I... will do my best."
"Ah, oh..."
Fang Ruotang looked puzzled, her little expressions all scrunched up.
As Rong Xing removed her undergarment, and their skin touched, she realized what was wrong.
The two were already so intimate, but he always appeared impeccably dressed. No wonder she felt something was off; that was the problem.
Then she recalled Rong Xing's question earlier about whether she could take off her robes.
She couldn't help but laugh, and... the feeling of being secretly robbed was so strong!
That's not something a decent person would do.
As Fang Ruotang laughed, Rong Xing's handsome face flushed red, and his aloof temperament melted away like snow, making him look extremely handsome.
"How strange!"
"……uncomfortable?"
Rong Xing froze, feeling a little flustered.
After all, this is not his area of expertise.
"No, it's just weird!"
Fang Ruotang's voice was soft and sweet. Rong Xing stared at her expression and immediately understood what she meant.
Suppressing his physical desires, he looked up at her earnestly and said, "It's my fault. I kept my thoughts hidden too deep and never talked to you properly."
It wasn't that he couldn't see the problems between him and Fang Ruotang; because of his past, he was always too embarrassed to compete or fight for what he wanted, while Fang Ruotang tolerated his presence but wouldn't take the initiative to approach him.
The two of them awkwardly ended up in the same team.
Seeing her getting intimate with Gu Yanjin and the others, he couldn't help but feel jealous and anxious, but he was powerless to do anything about it.
"Actually... I'm not really calm and composed, nor am I truly without desires."
"I even resented that the bright moon hung high but did not shine on me alone, but I also know that the bright moon should shine on all living beings."
"But deep down, I always hope that I am the one favored by the bright moon. After all, there are countless beautiful things in the world, but I love this bright moon the most!"
As Rong Xing spoke, he looked at Fang Ruotang with intense gaze.
He revealed his thoughts completely, leaving no trace behind.
Fang Ruotang met his gaze with more surprise than anything else.
"Is the bright moon me?"
Yes! In my heart, you are like the bright moon hanging in the sky, desirable but unattainable.
Rong Xing leaned in, lingering adoringly at the corner of Fang Ruotang's lips.
Fang Ruotang grinned and said carefree, "Wow, you have such a lovely voice! I love listening to it. Please continue to speak to me next time."
Rong Xing gave a helpless laugh, "Fine! If you want to hear it, I'll tell you."
Although he wasn't good at expressing himself, he could change his words if Fang Ruotang wanted to hear them. In any case, he would just tell her everything he had been keeping in his heart.
There's nothing shameful about it.
I'm just not used to it.
"I want to continue!" Rong Xing couldn't help but move.
Fang Ruotang was stunned for a moment, blinked, and her face quickly turned bright red. She stammered, "Go on! I didn't stop you from doing it."
The little girl's voice was delicate and soft, as if it could drip water.
Rong Xing is a normal man. At this moment, he stopped to coax Fang Ruotang, which was almost against his instinct. With her permission, he completely indulged himself.
When their passion reached its peak, Rong Xing used his cultivation technique. Fang Ruotang followed him without realizing it, but she quickly took the initiative. Her powerful spiritual energy suppressed Rong Xing so much that he had no intention of resisting.
"Ugh!" Rong Xing groaned and fell onto Fang Ruotang.
At that moment, he could clearly sense that his soul had separated from his body.
The difference in feeling is just too great; the body seems insignificant in the face of the soul.
Fang Ruotang's actions were entirely subconscious. Her soul touched something soft and easy to squeeze, so she reached out and took it, rubbing and kneading it in her hand.
Completely unaware, their positions had changed without them realizing it. Rong Xing bloomed beneath her like a beautiful rose, his voice filled with a sweet and seductive murmur.
The man, who was killing monsters, suddenly went limp and quickly returned to the hiding place he had chosen beforehand.
After the suppression was lifted, I had the illusion that someone had extracted my soul and was playing with it in their hand.
That feeling is indescribable.
All I knew was that a pair of soft little hands would pinch here and there, and my whole body was being manipulated back and forth.
My mind went completely blank.
I had absolutely no idea what had happened.
After all, this is the first time.
At this moment, Xiao Jingzi popped up and frantically flattered Fang Ruotang.
"Sir, you are truly a genius."
Fang Ruotang: ?
What are you saying?
The small mirror provides a hint.
Take a look at the man beneath you first.
Fang Ruotang looked down, then hurriedly scrambled off Rong Xing, asking with a look of shame, "Are you... are you alright?"
No, no! What did I just do? Why does Rong Xing look like he's been brutally abused?
Should we take another look?
Without a word, the little mirror displayed a picture of a disheveled person, which Fang Ruotang could clearly see in her mind.
Her face flushed red with embarrassment, and she didn't dare to lift her head.
No, why does it look like they've encountered a womanizer? What happened? It's... outrageous!
"Sir, what have you just done?"
I didn't do anything!
Fang Ruotang felt a little guilty.
Surely it wasn't her who did it!
"Impossible, you..."
【Uh-huh! 】
Fang Ruotang was so shocked that her eyes widened.
A spiritual connection!
She understands!
It's the soul of the soul, the sauce and broth.
No, that can't be! I... I'm not that kind of person!
Fang Ruotang hesitated for a moment, then asked cautiously and nervously.
【I just caught something, it's soft and fun, so I kept playing with it. Then I caught a few more, um, now that you mention it, it seems like there really are six. So I held them all in my hand and played with them. I promise, I played with them gently.】
Little Mirror: ...
That's ridiculous!
"Will they get into trouble like this?" Fang Ruotang scratched her face awkwardly, then took out a spirit fruit from her storage bag and stuffed it into Rong Xing's mouth.
"I'm sorry, I'll be more careful next time."
Rong Xing was already in a predicament, and now he wished he could crawl into a hole in the ground.
He was on the bed, pinned down!
That's fine!
It's over, but it didn't satisfy me at all!?
Rong Xing's thoughts were complicated, with a faint sense of separation, as if he were dead but his soul remained.
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