In the spiritual spring.
Tu Shan Lingxi was led into the spring by the man. The cool spring water made the little fox sigh comfortably, and the fire in her body was temporarily suppressed.
The girl's dark hair was wet and clung to her face, making her look like a bewitching enchantress. Her large, innocent eyes gazed at the man.
Wan Qijin felt a surge of anger under her gaze, and his body underwent some changes. His Adam's apple bobbed, and his eyes darkened.
"Xi'er—"
Tu Shan Lingxi was caught off guard when he called her name. She had been lost in thought, but as if sensing a call, her listless gaze became more focused.
"ah?"
She tilted her head slightly, as she usually did. The little fox tried hard to recognize her, but couldn't.
Tu Shan Lingxi could only look at the man helplessly, her two delicate white hands tightly gripping his clothes, making her look like a little bird clinging to him.
The two drew closer and closer, and Wan Qijin frowned as he looked at the increasingly strong dragon aura emanating from her.
This little brat, doesn't she know how to stay away? She dares to run into the palace, which is where the dragon's energy is most abundant, and she will unconsciously absorb it.
Under the moonlight, the dragon energy on the little fox finally found another place to go and returned to the dragon vein.
Before leaving, it seemed to realize it had done something wrong, leaving behind a dragon's roar full of remorse.
This time, the little fox did not revert to her original form. Her meridians were already sufficient to circulate this spiritual energy; there was just a little too much, and she needed an outlet.
As the dragon energy left her body, Tu Shan Lingxi instantly felt lighter. She opened her bright black eyes, wanting to see who had saved her.
"Oh, Xi'er is being disobedient again!"
Wan Qijin's tone was unpleasant, and his face was as pale as a ghost, as if he had suffered internal injuries.
However, our great Grand Preceptor is not one to feign misery or play the victim. He remains aloof and superior, regarding the world as nothing more than ants in his eyes.
"!"
If you were to ask who the little fox fears most, it would undoubtedly be the Imperial Preceptor. Not only is he incredibly powerful, but he also has another identity: the little fox's master.
Tu Shan Lingxi's face was flushed, and something seemed to be surging within her. She uncontrollably lunged at Wan Qijin, clinging to him tightly.
"Sir~"
The little fox, with its fragrant breath, instinctively reached into the collar of the Grand Preceptor's robes, tentatively advancing little by little.
Wan Qijin looked at the face that haunted his dreams, and the scene he had just witnessed flashed through his mind.
The girl's face was flushed, and she was held tightly in another man's arms. Even now, thinking back on it, it still felt like a nightmare, making him furious.
Wanqi Jin's purple eyes grew increasingly deep and dark, as if an invisible vortex was absorbing all of Tu Shan Lingxi's thoughts and emotions.
"Xi'er, are you feeling unwell?"
His large hand moved to the back of the woman's neck, grabbed the edge of her clothes, and slowly helped her take them off.
Wan Qijin's voice was like honey and poison, carrying a strong sense of coaxing, making people know he was toxic, yet still unable to resist moving forward like moths to a flame.
"Yes, it feels uncomfortable."
Tu Shan Lingxi nodded blankly, as if something inside her was clamoring for her to break free of all constraints and boldly rush forward.
When the little fox gets impulsive, she's even more alluring than the nearly mad Wan Qijin. Her little hand gently caresses the man's chest and abdomen...
Wan Qijin was the first to lose control; he had always coveted the little fox's beauty.
Now that the little fox is going through his rebellious phase, how can we leave him?
"Xi'er, you are not allowed to leave me."
The Grand Preceptor finally abandoned all worldly constraints. He looked at the woman's smooth shoulders and kissed them slowly, with a hint of urgency.
"grown ups……"
"Good girl, call me Jin."
Overcome with emotion, Wan Qijin corrected her form of address. He loved the little fox's tearful expression; it was truly adorable.
“Jin…”
Tu Shan Lingxi felt like she was falling apart. She leaned weakly against the spirit spring, her small hands completely powerless, and could only rely on Wan Qijin.
Wan Qijin, however, felt that this was just right, not tiring at all. Indeed, with the one you love, nothing is too much, so how could it be tiring?
He carefully wiped away the tears on Tu Shan Lingxi's cheeks, his whole demeanor becoming gentler and more tender.
"Xi'er, do you remember who I am? Don't forget when you wake up, or you'll be punished!"
Wan Qijin's voice was hoarse, a sign of his deep emotion. He brought himself close to the little fox, making her recognize who she was and giving her no chance to escape.
Tu Shan Lingxi never expected that this person would be so wicked, saying such things even when things were so difficult for her.
"I remember."
The little fox was so anxious that it burst into tears. Its eyes, which were like stars, were filled with tears that fell like the most beautiful pearls.
Wan Qijin sighed helplessly. He couldn't stand the little fox's tears. Even though the little fox was being unreasonable, he was the one who compromised.
"Sweetie, don't cry. It hurts my heart if you keep crying."
At this moment, Wan Qijin was no longer the aloof and powerful Grand Preceptor. He had softened his demeanor and his purple eyes were filled with turbulent emotions.
He lowered his head and cupped the little fox's face in his hands. It was such a stunningly beautiful face, especially with its slightly parted red lips that revealed its bright red, delicate tongue.
Wan Qijin used his fingers to carefully trace her eyebrows and eyes, making the little fox feel itchy on her face. She slapped his big hand away with her small palm.
"No, it itches..."
Suddenly, Wan Qijin became ruthless. He had originally intended to take it slow, but the little fox was impatient and wouldn't give him a chance to calm down.
Then we'll just have to...
Wan Qijin had already endured long enough. Once the restraints were lifted, it was like a large, ferocious beast being unleashed, no longer under control.
Ripples spread out from the spring, sparking endless reverie under the moonlight. Even the moon seemed shy, hiding behind the clouds.
Tu Shan Lingxi never expected that the man who had been dawdling just moments before would suddenly become so fierce, and her crying, which she had just stopped, started again.
"Waaah..."
"Xi'er, isn't this what you wanted?"
Wan Qijin really couldn't stop this time; at such a critical moment, how could she possibly stop?
He couldn't bear to see the little fox cry so pitifully, so he gently coaxed it, using the best temper he had ever had, coaxing it again and again.
"Sweetie, don't cry. I'll let you hit me to vent your anger, okay?"
Wan Qijin slapped her little hand on himself, but the little fox was powerless and the slaps didn't hurt. He only slapped her twice before stopping.
Wan Qijin had no choice but to continue coaxing him...
I spent a sleepless night.
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