Chapter 77 Brother Yunqing (Two in One) The bed curtains sway, quickly...
Shen Wenji closed his eyes, his senses infinitely magnified in the extreme intimacy.
She could feel the faint light of starlight falling on her eyelids, smell the fragrance of the soil and the night-blooming cereus beneath her body, hear the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves of the albizzia tree, and hear the heavy, hot breathing of the person on her body.
There was also the sound of her heartbeat gradually getting out of control, and she couldn't tell whether it was hers or his.
In a state of confusion and love, Shen Wenji opened his hazy eyes and looked at the vast and brilliant sea of stars above his head.
The Milky Way was spinning before her eyes, and then, with a plop, the stars fell into her eyes.
"Yunqing." She called his name unconsciously, her voice trembling.
"I'm here." Xie Yunqing kissed away the physiological tears from the corners of her eyes and held her fingers tightly.
Tonight, with the stars as witnesses and the Epiphyllum as proof, we share the dream together.
After that, I don’t know how much time passed.
Shen Wenji felt as if all the bones in his body had been disassembled and reassembled, and even his fingertips felt lazy and sore.
Perhaps the spiritual power of the magic circle was exhausted, and the starry sky had quietly disappeared without a trace, and the sky returned to its normal state.
It was almost noon when I left the house, but now the sun is setting.
The blooming Epiphyllum I saw a few hours ago was like a beautiful dream that could not be grasped, fading away along with the starlight.
Only the cool fragrance of the Albizia julibrissin flowers lingering in the air proves that the charming madness is not an illusion.
Xie Yunqing carefully straightened her messy clothes, and his fingertips accidentally brushed the skin on the side of her neck, causing a slight numbing sensation.
He moved gently and picked her up sideways.
Shen Wenji took the opportunity to bury his hot cheek into the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent.
In addition to the usual crisp scent, it seemed to be tainted with her scent, and it seemed as if it had rolled several times in a pile of albizzia flowers.
The smell of their combined scents is quite pleasant.
Xie Yunqing kissed her forehead and said softly, "I'll take you to the bedroom. It's almost night and it's very cold outside."
Shen Wenji knew that she couldn't escape it anyway. She couldn't even muster the energy to blame him and nodded silently.
In the sleeping hall.
As Xie Yunqing said, the decoration was very good, warm and exquisite. Shen Wenji liked it at first sight. It was built completely according to her aesthetic.
The dome of the sleeping hall is crafted from a special colored glaze, allowing the afterglow of the setting sun to filter through it, creating a soft and beautiful scene. The hall is elegantly furnished and filled with a calming fragrance.
Xie Yunqing gently placed her on the large bed, which was covered with soft bedding. It was like falling into a pile of cotton, very comfortable, and Shen Wenji's body aches were slightly relieved.
He stood up and said, "I'll get some hot water and help you clean up the filth."
Shen Wenji nodded obediently. She stretched and said softly, "Remember to add some rose petals. I just want to soak it for a while longer."
As she moved, the already loose belt on her body slowly slipped off, and the robe fell off and piled up at her waist, revealing a section of her slender shoulders and the graceful lines of her collarbone.
She was completely unaware, just closing her eyes tiredly, her long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings.
Xie Qing's eyes darkened, and the heat that he had just barely suppressed surged up again, and the urge to get closer emerged in his heart.
He stopped, turned around and lowered his head, his fingertips gently falling on her neck, following the neckline, and gently sliding to her cheek.
He stroked her earlobe with his fingertips and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Susu, I don't think you're in a hurry to get some water. Why don't we..."
"What?" Shen Wenji shuddered and opened his eyes suddenly. When he met the darkness in his eyes, his alarm bells immediately rang.
A few hours ago, the memory of the wild and chaotic life came back to him, but the soreness in his body had not subsided.
She was embarrassed and annoyed. She raised one hand to grab his hand and threw it away. With the other hand, she pressed against his chest. Her tone was filled with obvious anger: "Xie Yunqing, don't come here again. I can't stand it anymore."
"You are not allowed to touch me again today."
Seeing that she was really annoyed, Xie Yunqing's eyes flashed with a smile, and he no longer approached her forcefully.
He stood up and looked at her leisurely. Suddenly, he flipped his palm and a familiar wooden box appeared in his hand.
Shen Wenji was still in shock, fearing that the black-hearted fox in front of him would come up with some dirty tricks.
She blinked and asked in confusion, "What is this?"
She seemed to have seen this box somewhere.
Xie Yunqing handed the box to her so that she could clearly see the unique pattern on the lid.
Shen Wenji took a closer look, and his cheeks suddenly turned red, like a cooked shrimp.
Isn’t this the gift that that eccentric guy Yan Xu gave to Xie Yunqing this morning?
It was originally filled with things from the Hehuan Sect, including those unspeakable gauze clothes, jade dildos, and erotic picture albums.
"When did you put this box away?" she asked shyly, her voice changing.
Xie Yunqing raised an eyebrow, avoiding answering. Instead, he said in a relaxed tone, "After all, it's Yan Xu's gift, I can't just throw it away, right?"
He tapped the lid of the box with his fingertips, making a dull sound.
"I think the things in here might actually be useful."
"Use?" Shen Wenji had a bad feeling. "What do you want to do?"
Xie Yunqing raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his lips, slowly opened the lid of the box, and looked inside the box for a moment.
Finally, he picked up a jade body that was emerald green and shaped like a cucumber.
He casually played with the cold and slippery object in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Shen Wenji's face.
Yingying smiled and said, "Susu, didn't you say you wouldn't let me touch you? In that case..."
He drew out his words and shook the jade stick in his hand meaningfully.
"Next, how about letting it serve Madam?"
"You dare." Shen Wenji's cheeks were so red that they almost dripped blood, and he almost couldn't breathe.
She sat up suddenly, not caring about her disheveled clothes, and reached out to grab the annoying thing and throw it away.
He didn't forget to warn: "Xie Yunqing, stop it. I don't want to try these things. Don't do anything stupid."
Xie Yunqing easily dodged her hand and teased her with a smile, "Oh? As the dignified leader of the Hehuan Sect, you should have used these little gadgets developed by your own sect, right? Why are you still so scared?"
His tone was playful, as if he had discovered something interesting.
"How could I have used it?" Shen Wenji blurted out, his voice rising with shame and anger, "I haven't even touched it."
Halfway through her words, her voice suddenly stopped, as if she suddenly remembered something. A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and her cheeks turned redder.
Xie Yunqing was so perceptive that he immediately caught her fleeting abnormality.
The smile on his face faded a little, his eyes darkened slightly, and his tone was obviously sour: "It seems that Susu is not completely unused? But, she didn't use the one in my hand?"
He stroked the emerald green jade with his fingertips, and the strength increased inadvertently. The fine warm jade was squeezed by him and made a faint "crackling" sound, as if it would shatter in the next moment.
"How about." He leaned forward, his eyes locked with hers. "Why don't you take out the one you used before and let me see it?"
Shen Wenji was left in a state of confusion by his sudden jealousy.
When she said she had never used it, he laughed at her. When she said she had used it, he was still unhappy. She was really hard to please.
Seeing that he seemed to be really interested in that thing, she quickly waved her hands and said in embarrassment: "I didn't use it, I just touched it."
Xie Yunqing: “?”
Shen Wenji explained with difficulty: "I didn't use it, it came here on its own!"
"It came here on its own?" Xie Yunqing raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. "How can a dead thing move on its own? Unless someone is using spiritual power to drive it."
Many images flashed through his mind, and his eyes became even colder.
Seeing that his thoughts were getting more and more crooked, Shen Wenji became extremely anxious and was about to explain to him in detail, but she saw Xie Yunqing put two fingers together and pointed at the air beside her.
The jade stick he was holding in his hand suddenly seemed to be pulled by an invisible string and flew towards Shen Wenji with a whoosh.
"Ah!" Shen Wenji exclaimed and subconsciously dodged to the side.
Yu Shi brushed against her sleeve and fell on the bed.
She glared at Xie Yunqing and asked, "What are you doing?"
Xie Yunqing spread his hands innocently, imitating her tone just now: "I didn't do anything. Didn't Madam say that it came here on its own?"
Shen Wenji: "..."
She finally understood that the man in front of her was deliberately misinterpreting her words. If she got angry with him, she would only be led astray by him.
"Oh, so this dead thing can't move." Xie Yunqing raised the corner of his lips and asked coldly: "Then Susu, can you tell me how you drove it when you used it before? Was it you? Or someone else?"
Shen Wenji took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and said unhappily: “What are you thinking about? It’s not me, nor is it someone else.”
"I'm not talking about this kind of dead thing at all. What I encountered before was a love shell, a spiritual pet raised by our Hehuan Sect to help with entertainment."
"Love Shell?" Xie Yunqing's eyes flashed with curiosity, and his jealousy subsided a little. "What is that?"
Seeing that he was finally willing to listen to the explanation, Shen Wenji breathed a sigh of relief.
But her face still flushed when she mentioned it, and she said vaguely, "It's a very intelligent little shellfish with a lively temperament. It just absorbs some essence, which is not harmful to the human body. On the contrary, the juice it secretes... um... has some skin-nourishing effects."
She used the words that Elder Zhang had introduced to her before, exactly as they were.
Shen Wenji tried hard to make her explanation sound more serious. She continued, "It was it that... swooped over and accidentally sucked onto my collarbone, leaving a mark."
As she spoke, as if to increase her persuasiveness, she subconsciously raised her hand to open her collar and let Xie Yunqing see the evidence left behind.
However, she forgot that the traces left by the love shell had long been obscured by metabolism.
Now, her neck and collarbone were covered with fresh marks left by a "lecher", bright red, much more eye-catching than the marks of the love shell.
Their fingers touched the lapels of her clothes, and their eyes fell on the ambiguous red marks on her fair skin at the same time.
The air suddenly stagnated.
Shen Wenji froze in his tracks, his toes curled up in embarrassment, he quickly tightened his collar, his cheeks flushed.
Xie Yunqing's eyes darkened and his Adam's apple rolled.
He naturally recognized it as his own masterpiece.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly remembered something. His eyes flickered as he recalled, "Is it the day of the furnace selection?"
Shen Wenji didn't expect that his memory was so good, so he could only bite the bullet and nod: "Yes."
Xie Yunqing's tone was inexpressible, and he said darkly, "I saw the red mark on your neck and questioned you about it. You stabbed me with a dagger and lied to me that it was a mosquito bite."
Shen Wenji lowered his head awkwardly: “Yes, is there?”
He paused and added, "Then you changed your story and said you accidentally left it there while drunk at Zuihualou. Now that I think about it, you were lying to me again."
"That little liar never tells a word of truth."
Shen Wenji scratched his head.
No, how come he has such a good memory.
When Xie Yunqing brought up the past, Shen Wenji suddenly felt guilty. The memories that she had deliberately blurred gradually became clear in his mind.
At that time, she was on guard and annoyed by his questioning. She did lie to him and was indeed a bit cruel, injuring him with a dagger.
Shen Wenji's eyes wandered, and he stammered, "Although I lied to you at that time, but you are saying this now, are you planning to settle the score with me later?"
She thought of the knife she had stabbed him with and felt a little scared. She asked anxiously, "Could it be that you want to stab me with a dagger too?"
Xie Yunqing laughed out loud at her unique idea. The red mark that had troubled him in the past now had an answer. He was so happy that he didn't have time to settle the score with her.
However, you can tease her.
He leaned closer, his fingertips stroking the mark of her collarbone, his tone low and ambiguous: "Madam, you are joking. How could I bear to hurt you with a dagger?"
His breath sprayed against her ear, the temperature scorching. "I don't like the idiom 'repaying the debt later in the autumn'. It's too distant. However, if Madam is willing to give me some compensation, I would be more than happy to do so."
Shen Wenji: "..."
Isn't it just another way of saying it? How is it different from settling scores later? It's still just asking for favors from her.
She cleared her throat and said, "Tell me what you want. Let me think about it."
Seeing Shen Wenji's vigilant eyes, Xie Yunqing changed the subject, his eyes flashing with eagerness to try: "How about, Madam, show me how to use the Love Shell? Let me see up close what its effects are."
Shen Wenji: “???”
Nothing in the Hehuan Sect is serious! Xie Yunqing must have known this, so he made this request.
"No." Shen Wenji refused righteously, his face flushed, "How can that be proper?"
"Oh?" Xie Yunqing raised an eyebrow. His fingertips had unknowingly picked up the emerald jade stick again and waved it in front of her eyes. "I see. Madam, do you think this is more appropriate?"
"Xie Yunqing!" Shen Wenji was furious and reached out to hit him, but he grabbed his wrist.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips stealthily. He said with a smile, "Susu, you said it only absorbs some essence, it's harmless to the human body and has a nourishing effect. What are you afraid of?"
"I, your husband, just want to see it for myself and help you relive your old dreams."
"Reliving this!" Shen Wenji was filled with shame and anger, struggling to get out of his arms. "That was a long time ago, and I immediately shook it off."
"Really?" Xie Yunqing clearly didn't believe it, and tightened his grip on her arms. "But I heard that once this thing sets its sights on a target, it won't stop until it's full. How did Susu resolve it in the end?"
He stared at her intently, trying to get more words out of her.
Shen Wenji was seen through by him and could only give up and confess everything: "Yes, yes, Elder Zhang happened to be next to me at the time and locked it with a specially made jade box."
Xie Yunqing nodded thoughtfully, and it was obvious that his interest in the love shell had not diminished.
He glanced around the elegantly decorated bedroom, lost in thought. "Speaking of which, this blessed cave is filled with abundant spiritual energy, perfect for nurturing spiritual creatures. I wonder if there are any extra Love-Entwining Shells in the Hehuan Sect?"
Shen Wenji's eyes widened: "What do you want to do?"
"Nothing." Xie Yunqing curled his lips innocently, "I just think that if we can raise one or two such beneficial spiritual pets, it might add a little fun to our... ahem, training?"
He deliberately emphasized the word "cultivation", but whether it was serious or not was self-evident.
Shen Wenji simply wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
She began to regret why she had told Xie Yunqing this. Now that she had aroused his interest, it would only make things worse.
It's like shooting oneself in the foot.
"No, not a single one." Shen Wenji denied categorically, trying to dispel his dangerous idea. "It is extremely difficult to cultivate love shells, and there are not many in the sect. How can you raise them casually? You'd better give up this idea as soon as possible."
"Oh." Xie Yunqing felt a little regretful, but his gaze towards her was still blazing. "That's fine, but with your husband by my side, I think the shell might be of some use."
Before she finished her words, he had already lowered his head and kissed her lips as she was about to retort.
The rosy rays of light shine through the glazed dome and fill the bedroom.
Above the bed, the curtains swayed.
Shen Wenji swore in a daze in the chaos.
From now on, she must never mention anything about the Hehuan Sect's magic weapons to this guy again.
the next day.
The morning light shines through the glass dome, casting mottled shadows beside the bed.
Shen Wenji was awakened by a strange tingling sensation, which was very familiar.
It was wet, slippery, cool, and sticky, with a subtle sucking force, firmly attached to the bottom of her collarbone, gently wriggling.
She was dazed and reached out to touch it subconsciously.
What the fingers touched was not the warm skin as expected, but a cold and hard shell texture.
She probed her fingertips forward and felt the elastic and soft texture, and her hand was covered with mucus.
Is this... a shell?
Shen Wenji's consciousness returned to her head instantly. As soon as she opened her eyes, she looked down.
I saw a shell that was slightly larger than my palm, with a fan-shaped outline and fine lines on the edge. It looked very special.
It’s actually the love-struck baby!
Touching the wet water marks on his body, Shen Wenji took a breath and wanted to tear it off as if he had been electrocuted.
But this shell was very difficult to handle. She pulled it hard, but it stuck even tighter. In addition to the strange touch, there was also a slight stinging sensation, which made her feel a headache.
"Awake?" A low, smiling voice came from not far away.
Shen Wenji turned around following the sound, only to see Xie Yunqing already dressed neatly, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her calmly.
He was still playing with a familiar jade box in his hand, his eyes full of mischief and a smile of success on the corner of his mouth.
This jade box seemed to be the one that Elder Zhang used to trap his lover, so how could it be here? Could it be that... he went to see Elder Zhang?
"Xie, Yun, Qing." Shen Wenji gritted his teeth and said. She had almost guessed it, but still asked stubbornly, "Where did you get the love shell?"
Xie Yunqing leaned over and touched the hard-working love shell with his fingertips, causing Shen Wenji to shudder.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Of course I went to visit Elder Zhang. I told him that my wife couldn't stop thinking about this thing and wanted to borrow it to have a look. Elder Zhang gave it to me very readily."
He paused deliberately, leaned over and kissed her flushed cheek, then said slowly, "So my Susu was lying to me yesterday? You said there weren't many in the sect and it was difficult to cultivate them."
"But when I went to the Hehuan Sect today, I saw that Elder Zhang had a whole pond full of them in his courtyard, and he just gave me the most lively one."
Shen Wenji wanted to die. She didn't expect Xie Yunqing to act so quickly. She didn't even have time to reconcile her testimony with Aunt Zhang.
"Aunt Zhang, she didn't say anything else, did she?"
"Elder Zhang said that while we enjoy ourselves, she has many new and interesting items and I'm welcome to pick them up anytime."
Shen Wenji: "..."
She sighed. The most important thing right now was to get rid of the clinging thing. She looked at Xie Yunqing and said, "Take the love shell away quickly."
Xie Yunqing shook his head indifferently: "This thing is very spiritual, I can't control it."
It is obvious that the Love-Clinging Shell has a special affection for Shen Wenji and has a tenacious dependence on him. It has not been able to attach itself stably before. Now it has finally gotten close to this body full of spiritual energy again, and it is not something that can be given up easily.
In fact, not only did the shell not show any signs of loosening, but the flesh began to gnaw around restlessly, trying to find a more nutritious place.
The constant tingling discomfort made Shen Wenji's body tremble slightly, and even his voice was filled with tears: "I don't care, you must have a way. Yunqing, please get rid of it quickly, I really can't bear it anymore."
Although she appeared weak and submissive on the surface, she secretly swore in her heart that when she returned to the sect, she would stop breeding the love shell. This inconspicuous little spiritual pet had caused her a lot of trouble.
Looking at the redness in the corners of her eyes, she looked pitiful and helpless.
Xie Yunqing's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled: "Oh? Now you know to ask me for help?"
His fingertips brushed her neck lightly, and the pale red mark left before was intertwined with the new mark caused by the entanglement.
"Why do I remember someone saying last night, with red eyes, that I was overdoing it and that I didn't care about others?"
Shen Wenji was speechless for a moment, thinking of how he had been pestered by him repeatedly last night and how he had complained without restraint, his cheeks instantly became hot.
The situation was beyond her control, so she had no choice but to soften her tone. She looked at him with moist eyes and said in a flattering tone, "I was just angry. You're the best, Brother Yunqing. Please help me think of a solution."
The soft call of "Brother Yunqing" made Xie Yunqing's heart flutter and he enjoyed it very much.
He chuckled softly, and finally reached out his hand. Gentle spiritual power gathered at his fingertips, and he lightly flicked the love shell.
The little thing seemed to be comforted, and the strength of its sucking slowed down a little, but it still stubbornly stayed in place.
"I can help you." Xie Yunqing's eyes stopped at her collar, and his voice was hoarse, "But, just verbal praise is not sincere enough."
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Author's words: Summary of the previous chapter of the Love Shell, Guidance Chapter 10 [dog head]
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