[Master Chapter 22] Intercourse is necessary (slightly H)
Chu Jiao's vigilance was still too low.
She was awakened after hearing Wuyou's movements. She opened her eyes and saw a pink mist in front of her. It was too late to cover her mouth and nose and hold her breath.
She wanted to stand up, but found that her legs were soft and she fell to the ground.
What made her even more embarrassed was the sudden burning and itching from her lower abdomen.
Even if Wuxiang hadn't said that, she guessed that she was poisoned by the charm.
Looking at Wuyou, who was frowning and walking towards her step by step with anger in his eyes, Chu Jiao forced herself to stand up and put her life spirit sword beside her.
"I'm warning you! Don't come over here!"
"Huh... there's a lake next to us, we can go to the lake to cool down!"
Chu Jiao felt as if her whole body was covered with sharp thorns, as if she would immediately draw her sword if Wuyou rushed over to do anything to her.
After all, through her observations over the past few days, although Wuyou didn't often attack, he was quite powerful. If he really wanted to force himself on her, she might not be able to resist in her current state.
She was still nervous, but she didn't realize that although the man in front of her had desire and anger in his eyes because of the "Hehuan Powder", he looked at her with helplessness and doting.
"I can't bear to do that."
There was no one else around except the two of them. Ling Yue, who had been patient for a long time, finally recovered his original voice and raised his head to wipe off his disguise.
Chu Jiao stared at the man's plain face, which suddenly changed into the handsome face of her master whom she had been thinking about day and night. She couldn't believe it, but she was gradually filled with joy when she heard the man's familiar and clear voice.
"Master?"
"Master!"
Chu Jiao was no longer the hedgehog-like look she had just had. She smiled a heart-moving and brilliant smile, threw the sword aside, and opened her arms to the man.
Ling Yue also smiled a rare smile, walked closer step by step, knelt on one knee in front of Chu Jiao, and hugged her deeply.
"Jiao'er..." He took a deep breath of the fragrance of the girl's hair, revealing the thoughts he wanted to bury in his heart, but couldn't help but say out loud.
"Master... I miss you so much."
Thinking of the days that seemed like years, thinking about you day and night, and tossing and turning.
Chu Jiao softly let Ling Yue hold her, her eyebrows and eyes full of joy. She rubbed the man's cheek with her clean little face, obedient and aggrieved.
"Jiao'er misses Master too, very much."
"Master... you are so cruel, you just threw Jiao'er away for three years!"
Ling Yue kissed the girl's hair with apology.
"Sorry."
"Never again in the future."
Yes, these three years of separation made him rationally and clearly understand his feelings, no longer hesitated, no longer cared. Chu Jiao was the emotional tribulation in his heart that he could not let go of. He did not intend to resolve it, and desire was born out of the tribulation.
Both of them had inhaled more or less of the "Hehuan Powder". In just a few dozen breaths, the poison had penetrated deep into their meridians, suppressing the true Qi in their bodies.
"Master, what about Wuxiang?" Chu Jiao's eyes and eyebrows were flushed with spring due to the aphrodisiac, but she still asked worriedly.
Ling Yue was not feeling well at the moment. Although he had only inhaled a little, after suppressing his cultivation, the true Qi in his body was further compressed, and the reaction to the Hehuan Powder was more intense than Chu Jiao's.
"No problem. I had my suspicions about him to begin with. Now that my suspicions have been confirmed, I'll let him run wild for a few days."
"What's more important now..."
Ling Yue looked into the girl's hazy eyes with his deep eyes, "is the antidote."
As he spoke, he slowly untied the laces of Chu Jiao's coat.
"'He Huan San' hasn't been around for a hundred years. But the last person who was poisoned by this died of sexual desire without having sex with anyone."
"So this time..."
The girl in front of him had been stripped of her clothes by him, leaving only her silver-white bellyband, but she didn't resist at all, and just looked at him trustfully and fondly.
"We... must have sex."
Chu Jiao's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she tightened her hands around the man's neck, leaning her little face forward, her lips touching the man's beautiful thin lips, their breaths meeting.
"Okay... just right..."
"Jiao'er also wants to have sex with Master... I've been thinking about it... for a long time..."
Ling Yue took a deep breath, pressed the girl down on the soft grass, firmly grasped her sweet little mouth, and thrust his big tongue into her soft mouth, sweeping through the girl's mouth like a thousand troops, rolling up the girl's small tongue, as if holding a sweet candy.
Chu Jiao's eyes were seductive from the kiss, and her little hands were no longer honest, pulling off the abstinent monk's
robe on the man. As the saying goes, the first time is new, the second time is familiar, this time Chu Jiao's movements were much smoother, and she easily took off the plain robe, and her little hands lit up the man's naked chest.