She knew that Qu Tingting had feelings for Yan Qingxin, and she brought her here this time with the intention of playing matchmaker.
However, it was clear that he had no interest in her and regarded another woman as his precious darling.
"From now on, you are not allowed to have any more delusions about the impossible. As children of the Qu family, you must understand the importance and urgency of things."
Her approach to being the dean differed from that of Wan Qiyi in the past. "The Qu family must prioritize the clan above all else; one cannot act recklessly for one's own selfish desires."
Qu Haifeng warned her in advance, dissuading her from wanting to cause trouble for Jia Xitong alone.
Women in power sometimes understand the art of balancing things better than men.
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now
Jia Xitong was searching the ground with her head down.
Suddenly a voice came from above, "Did you find it?"
Jia Xitong: "Found it."
"So what are you still looking for?"
"I just found a low-grade spirit stone on the ground, let me see if I have any more..."
Jia Xitong paused halfway through her sentence, then looked up. The person who had just been standing at the bow of the ship, the center of attention and radiating brilliance, was now right in front of her.
Because of Shang Yanting's appearance, the originally crowded people spontaneously dispersed into a circle around him.
"Host, dear!"
"Um."
Oh, I miss you so much!
Jia Xitong rushed towards him, holding two hairpins, and hugged him tightly.
The people around Shang Yanting stared wide-eyed!
What's going on?
Isn't Dean Yan practicing a technique to sever all emotions and love?!
Who is this female cultivator with two strands of hair hanging loose? How dare she molest the dean in public?!
"So I came back early."
Shang Yanting glanced at the people around him, then pulled Jia Xitong out of the crowd. "Let's go back and talk."
The two of them left just like that.
Huo Rui, who came to pick them up, and his entire group of subordinates from Xianlong Peak were not brought along.
"Did you take the Primordial Taiyi Pill to treat the injury to the dragon's horns?"
"Of course I'll eat it."
"Have you practiced the simple movement techniques I taught you when we left these past few days?"
"Hmm... I practiced it for a little bit."
"Has anything gone wrong with Wanzhi?"
"No, he's probably been feeling a bit depressed lately because he's been carrying too much burden."
The two had been asking and answering questions on the road, and now it was Jia Xitong's turn to ask.
"Dear host, did you find any new treasures on your trip?"
"No."
Shang Yanting glanced at her.
With the wooden house she cleaned, even demons who went there would have to return empty-handed.
"Have Aunt Haifeng and the others noticed anything wrong there?"
"They thought it was done by the demons."
That's good.
Jia Xitong nodded. In the past few days, she had been worried that their trip to the Queshan Mountain Range would be discovered. Now that Shang Yanting had mentioned it, she felt much more at ease.
Just as she was thinking, Shang Yanting seemed to ask something again.
"Huh?" She didn't hear clearly.
The moment she looked up, Shang Yanting gripped her waist with both hands, pulling her to sit on the edge of the water boat. Looking into her eyes, he softly asked, "Did I say you missed me?"
Of course I miss you!
Jia Xitong answered very decisively.
This was the longest they had been apart since they transmigrated into the book.
The next second
Shang Yanting leaned down and kissed him.
He bit Jia Xitong's lip, his teeth and tongue gently rubbing against it. Jia Xitong couldn't help but tilt her head back, and then he went even further.
Shang Yanting used to be quite nice; he would kiss her, but he wouldn't do anything else.
Shang Yanting isn't feeling well right now; he's kissing her while pinching and squeezing her.
After a long time
When Shang Yanting released her, his robe was still neat, while Jia Xitong's hair was disheveled and her clothes were wrinkled. Her lips were redder than before, and her face was also flushed.
"Honey, next time you kiss me, could you please not move your hands around?"
"Um?"
Shang Yanting lowered his eyes, as if he hadn't heard her, and gradually moved closer, gently touching her forehead. "I want to do it again."
He gently bit the tip of her nose, then bit her reddened lips again...
It wasn't just a kiss; some things had already played out countless times in his mind. He moved his fingertips, forcing Jia Xitong to experience the rough sensation brought by the calluses.
Lingering on the delicate,
Explore and knead.
Addiction and pain
Unable to stop...
---Aside---
Shang Yanting was just too free-spirited and didn't do anything!
Thin Bucket: Dear host, you little rascal, you pinched me so hard!
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