Chapter 67 Tang Lu is promising
Since that childish argument about "domination," Chi Li has noticed that her little Daoist partner seems to have quietly developed a strange... fighting spirit.
Tanglu is no longer content with passively accepting or clumsily imitating.
She began to become exceptionally "studious".
While Chi Li was reviewing memorials, she would pretend to be obedient and snuggle at her feet, but in reality, she would secretly "browse" some jade slips in Chi Li's library that were listed as "do not touch unless it is urgent" and contained ancient dual cultivation secrets.
Of course, this is a simplified version with Akari's tacit approval, after filtering out overly difficult and dangerous content.
She would also "casually" seek advice from the older, gentle, and married female officials of the Wood Spirit Clan.
Ask questions such as "How to make your partner more happy" or "What kind of trajectory of spiritual energy circulation is more harmonious".
The ladies-in-waiting blushed and couldn't help but chuckle at the questions, so they could only offer gentle and tactful answers.
Chi Li took in all these little actions, feeling both amused and expectant.
She was pleased to see Tang Lu's initiative and exploratory spirit in this matter, which proved that she was growing and actively integrating into and managing their relationship.
Therefore, His Majesty the Demon King chose to indulge and observe, and would even occasionally "accidentally" leave behind some related books, or "coincidentally" discuss certain gentle formations that would help stabilize the fusion of the souls when discussing matters with his trusted ministers.
That night, the moonlight was as clear as water, and the air in the bedchamber was filled with the fragrance of sandalwood.
It all started with a seemingly ordinary goodnight kiss.
But gradually, Chi Li noticed something different.
Tang Lu's kisses were no longer as impulsive or simply dependent as before, but had become quite methodical.
She delicately traced the shape of Chi Li's lips, sometimes gently sucking, sometimes licking, her nimble little tongue tentatively yet gently parting her teeth to explore deeper.
What surprised Chi Li even more was that a pure and gentle wood spirit energy, accompanied by the kiss, flowed from Tang Lu's mouth like a gentle stream, slowly seeping into her meridians along some mysterious path.
The aura wasn't domineering; instead, it carried a sense of comfort and guidance. Wherever it passed, it brought a comfortable warmth to the old wound on her shoulder that had been dormant for many years.
Chi Li groaned softly, her body relaxing as she let the unfamiliar yet perfectly fitting sense of control spread.
She half-closed her eyes, looking up at Tang Lu's amber eyes, which appeared particularly focused and bright in the moonlight, sparkling with tension, seriousness, and a hint of smugness.
[...This little guy...actually did secretly learn some skills...]
Chi Li smiled inwardly, deciding to completely relax and see how many "surprises" her tree spirit could bring her today.
Tang Lu was greatly encouraged when she saw that Chi Li did not immediately take the initiative as usual, but instead showed a tacit and even encouraging attitude.
Recalling the records on the jade slip and the guidance from the female officials, she took a deep breath and began the next step.
Her kisses traced the line of Chi Li's jawline, moving downwards to her sensitive neck and delicate collarbone...
Her little hands stopped groping around randomly and instead, with a clumsy but clear purpose, began to untie the ties of Akari's inner garment.
Although the movements were still somewhat clumsy, and the fingertips even trembled slightly due to nervousness, the intention was crystal clear.
When the cool fingertips tentatively touched the soft skin of Chi Li's chest, Chi Li's body tensed up for a moment, and her breathing became rapid.
The thrill of being actively pleased sent a jolt through my body like an electric current.
"Tang Lu..." she couldn't help but call out, her voice already hoarse.
Tang Lu raised her head and looked at Chi Li's flushed cheeks and her golden eyes, which were no longer calm and composed, and felt a great sense of accomplishment.
She mimicked Chi Li's usual manner, lowering her head and gently cupping the trembling bud with her lips. At the same time, she carefully guided more wood spirit energy, winding it around Chi Li's core meridians.
"Lili..." Tang Lu's voice was breathless, but firm, "This time... let Tang Lu come."
This statement is like a final clarion call.
The string of restraint in Chi Li's heart snapped completely.
She no longer tried to control the rhythm, but completely surrendered herself, immersing herself in this novel and extreme sensory storm led by her little Taoist companion.
She could clearly sense Tang Lu's awkwardness and effort, and she could also feel the unreserved love and desire to please contained in those clumsy movements.
This pure and voluntary devotion moved her more than any skillful technique.
The temperature inside the sleeping quarters rose steadily.
Inside the silken tent, figures intertwined, their breaths mingling.
This time, however, the dominant position has quietly shifted.
Tang Lu is like a child who has just received a new toy, tirelessly exploring and practicing everything she has learned.
Sometimes she would gently soothe with the energy of the wood spirit, sometimes she would ignite the flame with an awkward yet passionate kiss, and she even boldly tried a position she had seen on a jade slip that would help the fusion of spiritual energy...
Chi Li was completely captivated by this gentle wave that she had personally nurtured and which was now able to nourish herself in return.
She closed her eyes, feeling wave after wave of unfamiliar and overwhelming pleasure deep within her body, and uncontrollable, broken moans escaped her throat. Her hands, usually so steady and decisive, now could only weakly clench the brocade quilt beneath her, her knuckles turning white.
When the ultimate moment arrived, Chi Li felt as if her soul was enveloped and lifted by that pure and vibrant life force, soaring into the sky. An unprecedented feeling of liberation, like ice and snow melting away, came from her old wounds.
She lay limp on the couch, her dark hair damp with sweat, her eyes red-rimmed, unable to recover for a long time.
Tang Lu was exhausted, like a little animal that had just won a battle. She lay panting on Chi Li, burying her face in the crook of his neck, but not forgetting to raise her bright eyes, full of expectation and a little pride, and softly asked:
"Lili... did Tanglu win this time?"
Looking at her smug little face, Chi Li felt a surge of love in her heart, almost melting her. She reached out and hugged the little tree spirit tightly, her body drenched in sweat, and placed a kiss filled with endless satisfaction and doting on her sweaty forehead.
"Hmm..." The Demon King's voice was lazy and hoarse, with a hint of post-coital satisfaction, as he finally and willingly admitted, "You won."
Her tree spirit has finally grown up.
Not only did I learn how to be loved, but I also learned how to love her actively and wholeheartedly in my own way.
That night, the phoenix perched on the branches of the paulownia tree willingly and gently... "counterattacked" by her golden sapling.
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