Chapter 29 Chapter 29 Erotic Dream.
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This is a gorgeous, luxurious and decadent place, surrounded by stringed instruments and beauties, with fragrant breezes filling the air and soft laughter lingering in the ears, yet it is vague and one does not know where it comes from.
It was like the Yixiang Tower I visited in the evening, but not exactly the same. It was like a tall building or a reflection in the water.
Zhang Jingxuan looked around. Beauties of all shapes and sizes were singing and dancing in the hall, their postures so graceful and charming, but his eyes could not see their faces clearly and they were not pleasing to the eye.
There was a wing room inside with the door ajar. He pushed it open and walked in, then paused.
The girl in front of him turned around and smiled at him.
She had a very familiar face, a pair of black, cunning lychee eyes, a delicate nose, white teeth, and bright eyes. She saw him, smiled at him, and then waved her sleeves and scarf and danced in front of him.
The clothes she was wearing looked very familiar. It was the dancer's skirt. Only the chest and hips were covered with a layer of cloth, and the rest of the body was covered with a layer of gauze.
The fair skin is faintly visible through the gauze, which is a bit dazzling.
Zhang Jingxuan remembered that he deliberately avoided looking at her body, but for some reason the scene in front of him was still extremely clear, as if he had already memorized it with his peripheral vision.
This was very unreasonable. He had never paid any extra glances to any woman, let alone accidentally memorized her body.
But the scene before him was a little different.
He wanted to look away, but his intuition told him that the person in front of him was just a shadow, causing him to relax his vigilance, become idle, and even unscrupulous.
Here, he is the only one here.
He doesn't have to worry about anything.
Probably due to her martial arts training, her figure was much fuller than the thin and graceful figure that most ladies pursued. She was slender and light, with well-proportioned body. Wrapped in a dancer's gauze skirt, it covered some of her beauty, yet revealed some of it, swaying gently with her dance movements.
In fact, her dancing skills were very average and could not compare to the graceful dancing of the beauties in brothels.
But he didn't look away. He was alone here, and he didn't need to worry about anything.
Zhang Jingxuan heard the girl in front of him slyly curved her eyes and said in a crisp and coquettish voice:
"elder brother."
She walked towards him step by step, and from where he could see two slender, smooth legs between the pleats of her gauze skirt.
Finally she stood in front of Zhang Jingxuan.
The next second, the dance dress shook slightly and the whole dress fell off the girl.
So much so that he hastily saw...
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Zhang Jingxuan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.
Before he could wake up from the dream, his chest heaved as he suppressed his faintly hot breaths.
After a while, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he regained his clarity of mind.
In the middle of the night, faint moonlight shines through the window frame, casting a silver glow on the ground.
He looked around and saw that there were no gauze clothes or dancers in the house where he lived. There were only wooden tables, wooden stools, wooden cabinets and a wooden couch. It was plain and simple.
It turned out to be a dream.
Zhang Jingxuan pressed his forehead, trying to drive the image out of his mind.
For a moment, he couldn't help but think of the scene he had just dreamed of. Suddenly, he realized something, paused, reached out to lift the quilt, and looked down with an expressionless face.
The slightly bulging underwear, although not completely puffed up, also revealed its vague excitement.
A reaction he had never expected suddenly appeared before his eyes, causing his mind to go blank for a moment.
Ever since he followed the advice of his clan elders and learned to recite the meditation technique to control himself, he has rarely experienced such obvious changes except when he wakes up in the morning.
Not to mention that in a dream, I had other thoughts because of a woman.
This is the first time in my life.
And it was to someone he was very familiar with.
Zhang Jingxuan stood up and walked to the wooden table, poured some cold tea, and drank several cups.
After waiting for a while, the emotions in my body finally calmed down.
He put down the teacup and lay back down, but he wasn't feeling very sleepy anymore.
I closed my eyes, hoping to calm myself down, but for no reason, the scene from my dream came to my mind again.
The dancer, wearing a gauze skirt, has a well-proportioned figure and a slim and graceful figure. She is pure and lively with a natural charm.
He never thought that this word would one day be used to describe Xue Yuanyin - vivid and charming.
The excitement suddenly showed signs of returning.
Zhang Jingxuan opened his eyes hastily, restrained himself for a few breaths, and finally calmed down.
This is the first time, and it must be the last time, he thought, his eyes returning to coldness.
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In the following days, things were very peaceful between the two, so peaceful that it was a little abnormal.
Xue Yuanyin always felt that since that night at Yixianglou, Zhang Jingxuan didn't want to bother with her.
Although their relationship was still normal, and she had even become more restrained, still being as sarcastic and taunting towards him as before, she inexplicably felt that Zhang Jingxuan was starting to distance himself from her again.
If the estrangement between the two four years ago was tacit, then Xue Yuanyin could vaguely guess the reason for this estrangement. It was probably because he saw some bad thoughts in her towards him, and used this method to express his attitude and make her back off.
He is always like this, following the style of a gentleman from an aristocratic family. He doesn't like to speak directly, but prefers to refuse in a roundabout way. He always likes to leave a way out for things, and appears to be tolerant, humble and considerate of others.
Xue Yuanyin was not in a hurry at all, and even had a bit of a watch-the-show mentality, deliberately wearing that pearl hairpin dress and swaying in front of him.
Who made Zhang Jingxuan unwilling to speak out directly?
She pretended not to notice his cold treatment, so what could he do to her?
Zhang Jingxuan, who was vaguely beginning to distance himself from Xue Yuanyin, and Xue Yuanyin, who pretended not to feel his estrangement, spent several days harboring ulterior motives towards each other.
When the weather started to get cooler, Xue Yuanyin finally stopped wearing that dress, and Chen Lu finally brought the finished compass over with dark circles under his eyes.
When three people who looked like zombies knocked on the door to deliver the compass, Xue Yuanyin opened the gate. At first glance, he thought he had met beggars begging for food, but when he looked closely, he found that it was Qin Fang and the other two.
They didn't know how many sleepless nights they had spent, but they made an eight-diagram water compass using the simple materials they had.
It just so happened that Granny Chen returned to town to rest today, so the group didn't hide too much.
Zhang Jingxuan looked at the compass in his hand thoughtfully. The compass was round with the Bagua diagram painted in the middle and the five elements and the ten heavenly stems and twelve earthly branches engraved around it.
He asked, "Adding water is equivalent to Si Nan, and without water it is Bagua Pan?"
Chen Su said "yes" and said, "The materials you brought back can only be used to make a water compass."
Zhang Jingxuan accepted the compass and nodded, saying, "Thank you very much, for your hard work."
Chen Lu and his men did not stay long. After all, they were wanted criminals by the patrol team and would be too conspicuous if they walked outside.
Before leaving, Qin Fang said, "We plan to start preparing for our escape. When that time comes, we might need you two to help serve as bait to lure away the county guards."
Xue Yuanyin felt a pang of pain in her buttocks when she heard the word "bait" and was reluctant to agree. In the end, Zhang Jingxuan stepped forward and agreed.
As soon as they left and the gate closed, Xue Yuanyin couldn't help but stare at Zhang Jingxuan's buttocks.
I always feel itchy on the soles of my feet and I really want to kick them and get revenge.
Perhaps Zhang Jingxuan also remembered that incident. He coughed lightly and, for the first time in recent days, took the initiative to soften his attitude and came to talk to her to change the subject:
"We need to make something that can transmit messages. Once they get out, we can use it to send a message in real time."
Xue Yuanyin thought it made sense and said, "If I had known earlier that I would have told Chen Su not to leave so hastily, he would have done it."
"There's no need for him to come." Zhang Jingxuan thought for a moment and said, "Do you know something called a wooden machine?"
Xue Yuanyin raised an eyebrow in surprise: "Mo School stuff? You even know this?"
Zhang Jingxuan took an old drawing, walked to the table and sat down, and used an ink pen to simply sketch a dragonfly pattern on it, saying:
"This thing is called a wooden dragonfly. It's a toy for children, but..."
Xue Yuanyin stood beside him and looked down. Zhang Jingxuan paused slightly, then turned his head to glance at her profile which was too close to him, and his eyes became deep for a moment.
He retracted his gaze and turned away calmly until he could no longer feel the warm breath she exhaled, then continued:
"But if we modify it and make it into a wooden dragonfly, and use our internal energy to propel it, it can fly out and deliver messages."
Xue Yuanyin looked at the blueprint and found it a bit troublesome and not easy to do. She asked doubtfully:
"Why should we go to such great lengths? Once Qin lets them out and sends a message via carrier pigeon, can't we just keep in touch?"
Zhang Jingxuan shook his head and explained, "That pigeon hadn't contacted us beforehand, and with the dense forests and rocks surrounding us, I'm worried it won't be able to find us. Otherwise, why do you think we haven't received any news from the outside world in such a long time?"
I'm afraid they've already tried using carrier pigeons, and it doesn't work at all.
This made sense, and Xue Yuanyin had no objection, but she glanced at Zhang Jingxuan and hinted at something in her words:
"I'd love to learn, but Young Master Zhang has been so busy lately that he's been reluctant to talk to me. I wonder what he thinks?"
Zhang Jingxuan was silent for a moment, then stood up and walked out, avoiding answering:
"Let's go and get some wood."
Xue Yuanyin raised her eyebrows and stared at his back, with some thoughts in mind. She paused for a few seconds before following him.
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Xue Yuanyin had ulterior motives and was holding back, waiting for the right opportunity. Therefore, she was extremely honest along the way as she followed Zhang Jingxuan from logging to transporting the wood back.
Perhaps because she was too honest, Zhang Jingxuan looked at her several times, as if a little surprised, and Xue Yuanyin looked back at him calmly and innocently.
There were no saws or chisels in the newly rented yard, so Zhang Jingxuan went to the bookstore to sell the few remaining paintings, and used the money to buy tools at the market.
This courtyard had an extra stone table compared to the one in Qingxi Town. Granny Chen was not around, so the two of them simply sat on the stone table. Zhang Jingxuan drew on the blueprint while he spoke in a sincere voice:
"A wooden dragonfly is about the size of a palm, light and wide-winged, so it can fly. Therefore, the wood needs to be shaved thinner. The dragonfly's belly is hollowed out to accommodate letters and keepsakes..."
Although the structure was somewhat complex, it wasn't difficult to understand. The only problem was the joints, which needed to be movable. Xue Yuanyin understood, and her attention slowly shifted from the blueprint to his hands as he painted.
Although he was just drawing casually, his hands that were using the pen and ink still looked very beautiful. His five fingers were white and slender like jade, and the joints of his fingers holding the pen were distinct. If you didn't know him, you would think he was making a piece of porcelain.
Xue Yuanyin couldn't help but look at her own hands. They seemed fair and slender, but because of her martial arts training, her finger joints had calluses. They were not as well maintained as Zhang Jingxuan's hands.
A word suddenly popped up in her mind - yellow flower beauty.
Using it to describe Zhang Jingxuan feels strangely appropriate.
Especially now she is eager to defile this virgin beauty.
"Xue Yuanyin."
Zhang Jingxuan suddenly called her, and Xue Yuanyin's attention shifted away from his fingers, and she looked at him innocently.
Her acting was so poor and careless that Zhang Jingxuan was speechless for a moment. He couldn't pretend he hadn't noticed anything. He tapped the stone table with his fingertips, his eyes calm, with a hint of warning, and said quietly:
"Be serious and don't be distracted."
"knew."
Xue Yuanyin stretched out her hand towards him and said, "Give me the pen, I'll draw it for you."
Zhang Jingxuan handed her the pen. Xue Yuanyin's fingertips touched the pen, but she didn't hold it tightly. Instead, she reached out to touch his fingers. Zhang Jingxuan immediately noticed something and before her fingers could fully climb up, he controlled her hand with his backhand.
Unexpectedly, Xue Yuanyin not only did not stop, but instead climbed up the pole, following his fingertips and grabbing his forearm.
The tentacles can feel the bulging of thin muscles and the blue veins crisscrossing on them. The degree of sexiness and power is more intuitive than the naked eye.
Xue Yuanyin was satisfied. She looked at him with her bright eyes and said, "Not bad. Have you practiced this before?"
Zhang Jingxuan's eyes completely faded. He stared at her coldly and said, "Xue Yuanyin, do you know what you are doing?"
"I know. I'm taking advantage of you."
Xue Yuanyin still smiled, and she was particularly frank about things that were not her fault. Seeing his indifference, she was neither anxious nor annoyed, and said jokingly:
"I see you're quite pretty, so why not consider a simple sexual relationship?"
Zhang Jingxuan didn't say anything, but stared at her with gloomy eyes. There seemed to be a whirlpool brewing in his light brown pupils, surging in his eyes.
Xue Yuanyin knew what Zhang Jingxuan was waiting for. He was waiting for her to make a joke and move on from the topic, continuing to maintain the same precarious yet barely balanced relationship as before.
But she was unwilling to go down in a muddled way. Since Zhang Jingxuan was unwilling to make it clear, she would be the one to break the thin ice that was almost shattering at the touch of a finger.
Xue Yuanyin didn't intend to give up easily. The thought of being able to sleep with Zhang Jingxuan made the blood in her body roar with excitement.
The air fell silent. After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Jingxuan suppressed his faint irritation and looked at her calmly and insightfully. Finally, he spoke slowly:
"Xue Yuanyin, do you want to sleep with me?"
Xue Yuanyin raised her eyebrows in surprise and said unexpectedly:
"Master Zhang, who has always been extremely clever, has finally discovered it this time?"
Zhang Jingxuan ignored the sarcasm in her words. He was not a man who got angry easily, but at this moment the faint anger in his heart was growing stronger and stronger, making it almost impossible for him to remain calm.
He frowned, suppressing the rage simmering in his heart. His voice was cold and tense. "You're going to bring this to a head, aren't you? Are you going to let our relationship reach the point of no return?"
Xue Yuanyin was also aroused by a bit of coldness. She seemed to be smiling, but she said sarcastically:
"So in your opinion, pulling me to kiss you was an accident? You don't have any bad intentions at all?"
Zhang Jingxuan pursed his lips, restraining his emotions and said calmly:
"I believe I have behaved properly so far and have a clear conscience."
Xue Yuanyin was too lazy to dwell on this topic any further. Now that the lid had been lifted, she didn't want to pretend to be respectable and polite anymore, and advised quite seriously:
"Just tell me straight away, are you willing to consider my proposal?"
Zhang Jingxuan's expression clearly showed his unwillingness, and he said coldly:
"How dare you say such words to my face? Xue Yuanyin, what do you take me for? A young prostitute? Or a rabbit master?"
Xue Yuanyin raised her eyebrows slightly: "You know quite a lot. Isn't it said that children from noble families like you never get involved in prostitution?"
Before he could speak, she curled her lips, raised her chin arrogantly, and said, "I don't want you to be responsible, and this matter has nothing to lose for you."
Zhang Jingxuan raised his eyes to look at her and said calmly, "My chastity is not my loss?"
Xue Yuanyin: “…”
She muttered to herself, "You really care about so much. As a girl in the boudoir, I don't even bother with this."
I don’t know which sentence here made Zhang Jingxuan unhappy. He frowned, as if he was angry, but in the end he forced himself to suppress it.
After a while, I don't know what he was thinking, all his emotions were suppressed, his tense arms relaxed, accompanied by a helpless sigh.
Zhang Jingxuan probably knew that their relationship had reached an irreparable state. Since it had already been exposed, he simply folded his arms, his posture relaxed, and with a touch of resigned frankness, he said:
"There's another very important reason. Xue Yi is one of my best friends. We grew up together. I treat you as my sister, so I don't have any feelings for you."
He said this as simply as drinking water and eating, but Xue Yuanyin inexplicably heard a hint of provocation in his calm tone. Although he didn't say it explicitly, she felt that the implicit meaning of his words was "I have no sexual desire for you, so don't waste your energy."
Xue Yuanyin clenched her fists suddenly. This man was too arrogant! She glared at him angrily:
"Zhang Jingxuan, what are you so proud of? Believe it or not, even if I don't have much experience in teasing people, I can still make you..."
She wanted to say "a pillar supporting the sky", but she felt that the word was too vulgar. She wanted to change it to "burning with desire", but after thinking about it, it still seemed too vulgar. She couldn't think of any other good words, so she froze in place with a stern face.
Zhang Jingxuan's mood had completely calmed down. He even found her inexperienced look a little funny. Perhaps he had never seen her like this before, so he felt a little teasing in his heart and pretended to be confused:
"Hmm? What can you call me?"
Xue Yuanyin was a little annoyed at first, but seeing how calm he was, she suddenly had an idea and said with a smile:
"You'll know if you let me try."
Zhang Jingxuan slowly put away the casual smile on his lips, looked at her calmly and said, "How do you want to try?"
Xue Yuanyin asked, "Are you scared?"
Zhang Jingxuan seemed to be amused and said calmly, "No matter what you do, it won't affect me in any way. Why should I be afraid?"
Xue Yuanyin didn't answer, her eyes wandering over him.
Zhang Jingxuan looked at her unscrupulously without making any move, just looking at her quietly.
Xue Yuanyin's eyes fell on his neck, where his collar was buttoned meticulously, and his smooth and protruding Adam's apple. She had been coveting it for a while.
She slowly leaned over across the stone table under his gaze. His silent and indifferent state even made her look a little funny.
Xue Yuanyin pretended not to notice the condensation in the air, licked the tip of her finger with her tongue, slowly pulled out her finger, and pulled out a silver thread, which then broke.
She moved very slowly, almost as if she was competing with him to see who would give up first. Seeing that Zhang Jingxuan was always in the same state, she trembled slightly, carefully but boldly placed her fingertips on his Adam's apple, and then twisted it with a little force.
The beautiful protruding Adam's apple is covered with a layer of transparent saliva.
It's a bit itchy, the kind that spreads down the neck and all over the body.
Zhang Jingxuan's Adam's apple seemed to be about to slide up and down for a moment, but he finally restrained himself. However, his eyes, which had always been calm and indifferent, darkened slightly in an instant.
After Xue Yuanyin twisted the air, the air could no longer maintain its original condensation and ripples appeared like water waves.
As she rubbed it gently with her fingertips, the temperature seemed to rise little by little, and finally spread outwards like a low fire, burning the hem of the clothes of someone who was either a girl or a boy.
The warmth of my fingertips against my Adam's apple was layered with something else, and the early autumn breeze blew a slight chill through the warmth. She looked focused, a little nervous, and her ears were slightly flushed, like the first blossoms of spring peach blossoms.
Zhang Jingxuan's palm on his thigh suddenly clenched, and slight but faintly visible blue veins spread up little by little until they climbed up to his forearm.
Almost instantly, the sound of the meditation technique being silently recited rang out in his mind.
Soon, the clenched palms slowly loosened.
The momentary emotion just now seemed to be real, but also seemed to be just an illusion of others.
It was clearly only a few seconds, but it felt like several years. Xue Yuanyin suddenly withdrew his hand, sat back in his original position, breathed a sigh of relief, and his pounding heart gradually slowed down.
Only then did she have time to carefully examine Zhang Jingxuan's expression.
He sat lazily opposite her, his eyes still calm, as indifferent and composed as at the beginning, as if her teasing just now could not cause any fluctuations in him.
Xue Yuanyin opened his eyes suspiciously and murmured:
"Impossible? I, I think I'm pretty good at teasing..."
Zhang Jingxuan suppressed the darkness in his eyes, and in the next moment his eyes became clear again.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Didn't you say we'd just give it a try? Is that the end of it?"
Xue Yuanyin looked him up and down doubtfully: "You don't have any reaction at all? No nervousness or anticipation at all?"
Zhang Jingxuan seemed to find it amusing, propping up his chin, his posture casual and nonchalant:
"You failed to make me feel anything at all. You're too immature. Try practicing more."
As expected, Xue Yuanyin was furious again and said unconvincedly:
"It's just a failure, what are you so proud of? Wait till I look through the storybooks and practice. I guarantee you'll be unable to stop wanting me!"
Zhang Jingxuan said calmly, "The first thing you should do is go back to school and practice your vocabulary."
Xue Yuanyin snorted softly.
Although she refused to admit it, she had to admit that she was indeed somewhat shocked. She had originally thought that this method would make Zhang Jingxuan feel something for her, but she didn't expect that he was so powerful that it made her seem shallow.
She raised her chin slightly and said, "Just wait! I'll definitely come up with a better trick next time. Let's see if you can still remain calm!"
I secretly swore in my heart that I must be more aggressive with him next time.
"Let's go and saw some wood."
Xue Yuanyin felt somewhat bored by his always calm appearance. She stood up and turned around to see Zhang Jingxuan still sitting there, thinking about something. She urged him:
"Aren't we going to make a wooden dragonfly? Let's go."
Zhang Jingxuan lowered his eyes and said calmly, "I'll go back to my room and draw some more blueprints. I'll come back later."
After saying that, he stood up and walked into the house. Xue Yuanyin knew that he was always busy, so she was too lazy to wait for him and went first.
The door of the west wing was closed, isolating it from the outside.
Zhang Jingxuan stood on the other side of the wooden door, exhaling slowly and looking down expressionlessly at the slightly bulging trousers. While not entirely noticeable, it was still noticeable, and its size made it hard to ignore.
The meditation technique that had always helped him to control himself and calm his desires suddenly became ineffective.
This was the first time in his life that he couldn't control his body outside. In the next second, he might be seen, and someone might see through him even through his skin.
Zhang Jingxuan touched her Adam's apple, which seemed to still retain the touch of her soft fingertips and a slight moist mark.
He wiped his neck with a handkerchief, drank several cups of tea, raised his eyes, and looked through the crack in the door at the slender figure who was concentrating on sawing wood in the yard.
After a while, he pulled the corner of his lip with a gloomy expression.
This vague feeling of being out of control... is terrible.
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The author has something to say: *Ordinary wooden dragonflies can't fly too far, and there is no setting for transmitting internal force, but if they can't fly, there's no way to write about them QAQ... So let's just treat it as an ancient fantasy, and I set it up so that inputting internal force can make it fly.
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