Chapter 28 Memory Trial - Part 1 (2) "I think you're a pervert..."
Chengjia Road, ghost market.
He Yuan took Fu Li's hand at the entrance.
He still wore a long, ankle-length veil, but Fu Li had added several runes to it, making it impossible to see through.
Fu Li returned to her original form, with black hair and black eyes, finally having her own style.
He Yuan immediately said, "If you had used this image to get to know me, I wouldn't be completely indifferent to you."
Unlike the characters he knows now, Fu Li has a more rugged appearance, like an emperor, majestic and unapproachable, with an air of aloofness.
In short, this is a style that He Yuan has never seen before.
I'm in love.
Fu Li turned her head slightly to look at him, "So now you're willing to cultivate with me?"
Crane Kite: "?"
He Yuan: "...How did we get to dual cultivation?"
Fu Li: "I saw that you were extremely excited at that time, and many of your emotions came from the heart."
What kind of mouth is that?
Who talks like that!
He Yuan immediately said, "Anyone who's obsessed with dual cultivation can't catch me."
"If your purpose in doing all this is to cultivate with me, you might as well talk to me clearly instead of using feelings as an excuse to take advantage of me."
He added, "But I only accept virgins, not dirty cucumbers."
Yes, he is indeed a hypocrite in the gaming world.
Fu Li asked curiously, "What do you mean by 'dirty cucumber'?"
Crane Kite: "…………"
He Yuan: "If you love only me and remain chaste in this life, the next life, and all eternity, then you are not a dirty cucumber."
He said to Fu Li seriously, "I have very high standards for my romantic partners. If you can't meet them, then don't waste our time."
Fu Li replied without hesitation, "I can do it."
He was not human; it was simply that time had passed so long that no one knew his original race.
He has lived for a thousand years in this world, but only one crane and kite have haunted his dreams and driven him to use every means to achieve his goals.
There will never be another Crane Kite in the world.
Fu Li recalled the scene she saw in He Yuan's memory and said subtly, "But you can't do it."
He Yuan readily admitted, "Yes, if you can't accept it, we can end it now."
He never hid his passionate nature.
Fu Li was somewhat confused. "Then, are your feelings for them and for me love?"
Crane Kite: "Yes."
He tilted his head back, pulled back the curtain, and looked directly at Fu Li. "What do you think love is?"
"Give him the best of everything."
I will give him my heart as well.
Upon hearing this, the young man smiled and led Fu Li to a small stall.
He pointed to a jade hairpin on the stall and said to Fu Li, "Give it to me in the best way you think is best."
Fu Li took out the spirit stone, handed it to the stall owner, and then presented the jade hairpin to He Yuan.
He Yuan shook her head and pushed it back, then continued walking through the ghost market.
As he walked, he held Fu Li's hand and said, "Do you know what we call our behavior just now, given our relationship?"
Fu Li: "?"
"It is called 'no reward without merit'."
He Yuan said, "I've only known you for a few months at most, and we haven't talked much, yet you've sent me things for no reason."
Fu Li retorted, "It wasn't without reason."
“I like you, and you asked me to give it to you, so I bought it and gave it to you.”
"What about the storage bag from before?" He Yuan asked.
Fu Li paused for a moment, then said, “My disciple told me that when pursuing someone, you should cater to their preferences. I saw that you really liked these things, so I thought of giving them to you.”
He Yuan bought a candied strawberry and commented, "The intention is good. When pursuing someone, giving them a gift is definitely a foolproof way to do so."
"But you also need to consider who you are giving the gift to and what kind of personality they have."
"Some people don't like receiving gifts for no reason."
Fu Li stared intently at the young man's lips, which were stained with sugar residue. The sticky sugar melted and mixed with light pink strawberry juice, forming a thin film on his lips, which was then rolled into his mouth as his lips opened and closed and his little tongue extended.
He has never tasted candied strawberries.
He Yuan noticed his gaze and commented again, "You're too eager. Some people would block you and never associate with you again if they saw that look in your eyes."
Fu Li looked away. "But they're looking at you like that too."
them?
He Yuan almost lost her composure when she recalled the three styles Fu Li had transformed into.
"That's because I like them too, so I hinted to them that it was okay to do so."
Before he expressed any romantic feelings, Yingxing and the others treated him as a respectful friend.
He casually stabbed Fu Li, saying, "We're not even friends anymore."
Fu Li: "…………"
Fu Li: "Then why do you drink my blood?"
And in such an ambiguous pose, he even said he wanted to eat me up.
He Yuan chuckled, "Because I need to cultivate."
"I've always treated you like a blood bank."
Fu Li seemed to have been hit hard and was somewhat depressed.
"But I don't want to be friends with you."
He Yuan patted the crumbs off her hands. "Given how impatient you are, we can't be friends anyway."
"I can only reluctantly teach you so that I can have a smoother life in the future."
He suddenly gave a wicked smile.
"Brother Da Niu, was that really your name before?"
Fu Li said indifferently, "Just some nonsense I made up on the spot."
"Do you mind if I call you that?" He Yuan asked with ill intent.
"...I don't mind."
"Okay, Brother Niu. Let me teach you how to give me a gift first."
He Yuan said, "Since you have seen my memories, you should also know how I give gifts to people and how others give me gifts."
Fu Li nodded, "I saw they gave you the card directly, so I can too."
He Yuan asked, "Have you seen me use them? Did you give me these gifts hoping they would just be decorations?"
"There's nothing wrong with catering to someone's preferences, but there's a right way to give gifts. Whether you can make the other person happy and develop a good impression of you depends on how much thought you put in, Brother Niu."
“Like a craftsman I admire, he always has a bit of an unconscious inferiority complex when he’s with me. So when I give him materials, I always tell him what kind of weapon I want.”
"The materials I sent far exceeded the materials needed for the weapons; the excess was his."
Fu Li pursed her lips: "You're very good."
He Yuan explained to him in detail: "I wouldn't say I'm insecure, but I'm rather suspicious. I don't like it when someone comes up to me with the excuse of liking me and then expects me to reciprocate."
Fu Li couldn't help but retort: "I won't force you to respond..."
"But when you made that offer, you were already hoping for a response from me."
Once something is given away, the person who gave it away will always want to respond, regardless of whether they insist or not.
Fu Li remained silent, then took out a jade hairpin. "Then I will say that I want to paint a picture for you, and I need you to wear this."
Is this okay?
He Yuan reached out from behind the curtain, took the jade hairpin from his palm, and then used the hairpin to secure a strand of long hair in her hands.
"You've barely passed."
"Next, before you finish exploring the ghost market, please successfully give me three gifts."
Fu Li finally smiled a little. "Okay."
The first item was a sugar painting that He Yuan glanced at.
“I want to keep two mementos. I want your image,” Fu Li paused, “and I’ll give you mine.”
He Yuan's comment: "Sparse and ordinary, but still quite thoughtful."
After all, sugar paintings preserved with spirit stones are not very common.
The second item is a flying artifact that can completely block out the damage of sunlight and allow ghosts to walk in the sunlight.
I want to remember how you look walking in the sunlight.
Fu Li and He Yuan's interactions almost always took place in the dark, but he also longed to embrace his lover in the sunlight.
He Yuan: "Then I'll accept it."
To be able to achieve this level is already a rapid improvement.
The third item was a set of striking red robes, accompanied by a complete set of curtains and veils.
The crane and the kite couldn't tear themselves away once they saw it.
He had been very frugal throughout his journey, and this was the only piece of clothing he was wearing.
Fu Li bought it, saying, "I want to see you wear many colorful clothes, and I want to remember them."
He Yuan curled her lips into a smile. "Is this your only reason?"
Fu Li looked at him blankly, "I think you would look beautiful in it, and it would be a memory I will remember forever."
“I also like to dress up,” He Yuan said. “You’re right, I like what you said.”
He reached out his hand to Fu Li, "Come, take my hand and lead me back to your residence."
Fu Li carefully took the young man's soft hand, slipped his fingers between them, and held it tightly.
He Yuan looked at their clasped hands and asked, "Fu Li, are you afraid I'll leave?"
Fu Li did not answer, but clenched his fists even tighter.
"We have a long way to go, in the way of your preferred ending."
For a couple to be considered a perfect match, they must be immortals.
In this worldview, it's equivalent to ascension.
In the world of cultivation, human cultivators ascend to immortality most easily, followed by demon cultivators, while demon and ghost cultivators face the greatest difficulties.
He Yuan roughly calculated that he would probably stay here for a thousand or a hundred years.
Fortunately, the flow of time in the outside world is paused; otherwise, by the time he returned, even Jingyuan would be gone.
And his body, it's likely, will die without him even realizing it.
Fu Li moved closer to him, "No amount of time is ever enough."
What he wanted was eternal life, to never be separated from his loved ones.
He Yuan squeezed his hand back, "One shouldn't be too greedy, one shouldn't want everything. Look, I can spend a thousand years or a hundred years with you, that's already far beyond most people."
Fu Li wanted to refute, but found that what He Yuan said was true.
If it weren't for the restrictions here, He Yuan would probably have left long ago.
He was never like anyone else in this world, and after reading his memories, Fu Li became even more certain of his guess.
But Fu Li wanted to keep him.
“Don’t even think about keeping me here,” He Yuan said with a smile. “If you do, you’ll never find me again.”
If there really is a storyline involving imprisonment, He Yuan will directly force a logout and delete the game in one go.
Fu Li remained silent, only holding He Yuan tightly upon arriving at their residence.
He took out his robes, looked at He Yuan, his eyes full of anticipation.
"You want to change it for me?"
"Um."
He Yuan removed the curtain, revealing a beautiful face and a head of smooth black hair that cascaded down to her ankles.
The white jade hairpin stood out in her hair, but was gently removed by Fu Li.
His hand reached into his hair, gliding through the strands as if he couldn't bear to part with it.
With jet-black hair and snow-white skin, she was an absolute beauty.
He Yuan lazily spread her arms. "You can change now. I need to rest after you're done."
I played the role of a relationship coach today, and it was really tiring.
Fu Li lowered his eyes, his dark pupils revealing no emotion.
He gently tried to untie He Yuan's belt, but he was clumsy and almost tied it into a knot that strangled He Yuan.
—The crane and the kite wouldn't be strangled, but they did feel like they couldn't breathe.
"You don't know how?" He Yuan looked at him in confusion.
How can someone so big not be able to do this little thing right?
"And what about your own clothes?"
Fu Li: "My clothes are all made up."
Crane Kite: "..."
He sighed rather helplessly, "Then you'll have to learn one more thing."
Fu Li immediately replied, "I have already learned it."
He saw some scenes of Danfeng dressing up He Yuan in He Yuan's memories and quickly learned how to do it.
One by one, the moon-white garments slid to the ground, revealing an exquisitely sculpted figure. Only her long hair covered her body, obscuring some inconspicuous areas.
Fu Li's breath hitched.
He Yuan chuckled softly, tilted her head, and asked him, "Is it pretty?"
Fu Li nodded. "It's a scene worth recording."
It required him to remove the most precious and hardest parts of his body to record this scene.
Cherish it forever.
"Want to touch it?"
The young man had a big smile on his face and spoke in a lazy tone, as if he were talking about something unimportant.
Fu Li asked him for confirmation: "Are you implying something about me?"
He Yuan blinked. "Hmm...it depends on how you interpret it. Anyway, I'm not giving you any hints."
Fu Li first embraced him, wrapping the young man's body in his wide sleeves, and half-carried him to the bed.
The residence of the Celestial Venerable can be described as a golden house.
This bed is actually made of top-grade spirit stones; as long as you sleep on it, you'll increase your cultivation level while lying down.
“You need to rest,” Fu Li said.
He Yuan chuckled, "You really are a simpleton."
He stretched out his calf and gently stepped on Fu Li's belt. "There's always a way to keep me from getting tired. Go learn it yourself and then come find me."
Fu Li grabbed the wriggling ankle, and the icy breath seeped into her bones, making He Yuan shiver.
"I understand."
He covered He Yuan with a blanket, went out of the room, and then used the jade token to summon his disciple.
"Is there a dual cultivation method that doesn't tire the other person out?"
Disciple: ? ? ?
Disciple: !!!
The disciple was speechless for a moment, "Heavenly Venerable... what did you say?"
Fu Li patiently said, "Go and find a dual cultivation method that does not make the recipient tired."
Although the disciple was in a daze, he immediately agreed and left in a clumsy manner.
Dual cultivation... dual cultivation... which fairy does the Celestial Venerable want to cultivate with?
He had no time to think about the problem; he was eager to ask around and gather ideas from all sides, just to get the Heavenly Venerable to make the deed a done deal as soon as possible.
Fortunately, the Lingxiao Sect had a large number of people and great strength, and within an hour or two, the three cultivation techniques were delivered to Fu Li.
He read it carefully before entering the room.
He Yuan has been asleep for a while.
Fu Li hesitated for a moment, then poked He Yuan's cheek and leaned in for a kiss.
Let's not disturb his rest.
Fu Li made his decision, took off his clothes, and crawled into the bedding, his skin touching He Yuan's.
A temperature even colder than that of a ghost cultivator's spirit touched her, and He Yuan, still asleep, shivered, frowned, and tried to pull away, but was pulled back and held tightly.
The once warm bed was now occupied by an eternally cold body, returning to a temperature even colder than before.
He Yuan couldn't break free, so she had no choice but to fall asleep.
This sleep lasted until the next moonrise.
He Yuan opened her eyes blankly, looked down and saw her waist and abdomen being wrapped around her, and felt the pressure of a hard object behind her.
Fu Li also woke up and turned He Yuan over.
"I have learned it."
Crane Kite: "...Huh?"
"I will teach you a dual cultivation technique that is effortless."
"When did I say I wanted to cultivate with you?"
He Yuan asked him, and then carefully recalled what she had said.
Fu Li said with a hint of grievance, "You asked me if I wanted to touch you."
He Yuan nodded, pointing at his hand, "Aren't you touching it right now?"
"You've only learned so little about pursuing people, why are you already so eager to cultivate with me?"
He Yuan rolled her eyes at Fu Li, "I think you're a lustful bastard! Hopeless!"
Fu Li: "..."
For the first time, he experienced the bitterness of unspeakable suffering.
But... Ah Yuan is so beautiful even like this, and the emotions she exudes are drawing his gaze.
"Then I'll touch you."
Fu Li recalled what he had learned, his fingers tracing patterns on the white jade disc, leaving behind shades of blue and pink that rose to the surface due to the coldness, resembling peach blossoms in spring.
He pressed his ear against He Yuan's neck and gently inhaled the sweet fragrance.
May I touch you with my mouth, my teeth, or my tongue?
He Yuan lazily propped her head up with her hand, "If you can hold back, that's fine. But if you dare to cross the line, I'll just disappear."
The next moment, something cold and slippery touched him.
Even in bed, the chill couldn't be dispelled.
He Yuan's hand, which had been supporting her forehead, had been lowered and was hanging limply at the head of the bed, before Fu Li pulled it back.
The inexperienced newbies learned from the images in He Yuan's memory, collecting their "advantages" and tirelessly imitating them to please others.
Fu Li knew what he could do to please He Yuan, and he only did things that pleased her.
But he didn't realize that for a person, piling things up haphazardly will only lead to fatigue and boredom.
As expected, he was kicked down by He Yuan.
"You... I don't even want to talk about you," He Yuan gasped, her slightly swollen chest rising and falling with the rhythm of her breath. "You should go and learn what it means to know when to stop!"
He turned around and covered himself with the blankets.
Fu Li didn't know what it meant to know when to stop, but he knew he couldn't do that again.
As for the rhythm.
He will learn it.
"This is my apology." He took out a bottle of spiritual liquid, which could increase one's cultivation by at least a hundred years.
He Yuan still ignored him.
Fu Li had no choice but to leave with a sullen expression, and then used the jade token to summon his disciple.
What does "the rhythm in bed" mean?
disciple:?
Disciple: "Your Majesty, I do not yet have a Daoist partner."
Fu Li glanced at him and said, "Then find someone who has a Daoist partner."
The disciple obeyed the order and brought someone back.
"Heavenly Venerable, matters of the bedchamber require a harmonious blend of water and milk, and the rhythm should progress from shallow to deep, with ups and downs. One should not be at the peak all the time, but should give the person time to breathe."
"Isn't it better to always be at the peak?"
"No, no, things need to have ups and downs for people to be happy."
Fu Li understood.
Fu Li returned to the room once again.
He Yuan was already up and was getting dressed with a frown on her face.
He saw the person who came and glared at him, whether he was angry or coquettish, before throwing his unworn shoes and socks at Fu Li.
"It's all your fault! I can't wear my clothes, and I can't even wear my shoes!"
He Yuan felt like she had gained weight, and clothes that used to fit her now had to be squeezed into her soft flesh to fit into.
Fu Li picked up the shoes and socks that had fallen to the ground and knelt down by the bed to put them on He Yuan.
"It's all my fault, but this time I will definitely—"
"You want a next time?!" He Yuan said irritably. "With your level of skill, you actually want a next time!"
He was completely wrong. Seeing that Yingxing and the other two were performing very well, he felt reassured and started talking nonsense.
So what happened? Could it be that StarGod didn't load the relevant training module, which is why it turned out this way?
Fu Li explained to himself: "This is my first time."
He Yuan retorted, "Ying Xing, Dan Feng, and Jing Yuan are all doing this for the first time as well."
Three to one, Crane and Kite won decisively.
Fu Li, undeterred, said, "I just went to find someone to learn it—"
He Yuan kicked him in the chin, "You even hired someone to learn from you?!"
“What I mean is, I went to ask people who have spiritual partners…”
He Yuan reluctantly withdrew her foot. "I see."
He lowered his head and brought his face close to Fu Li's, his fingers touching the spot where Fu Li had just kicked him. "Are you alright?"
Looking at the young man's concerned expression, all of Fu Li's thoughts vanished.
"It doesn't hurt."
He Yuan immediately withdrew her hand.
"Do as you please, I have important business to attend to."
He stood up and walked towards the door, but Fu Li grabbed him and pulled him into her arms.
"Not anyone else... just me, okay?"
Fu Li took He Yuan's hand and placed it on the open collar of his clothes.
"Blood, yang energy... I can give you all of these."
He Yuan gently withdrew her hand. "Have you forgotten how I taught you, huh?"
His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, yet it carried a subtle pressure and a seductive allure.
"I...I like the way you suck blood, and I want to record it."
"In that case, once should be enough, right?"
"No, that's not enough. I need to change my clothes every time, and make sure they're different each time."
He Yuan shrank back a little. "Then help me change my clothes."
"This time you have to behave properly and not touch anything recklessly."
Fu Li agreed.
The young man wore the red robes he had bought, which made his dark hair appear even thicker and his fair skin even whiter. The various marks peeking out from the collar only fueled his imagination.
He Yuan was picked up and sat on Fu Li's lap.
He grabbed Fu Li's shoulder and bit down.
Fu Li's hands gripped his waist, gradually separating and moving upwards and downwards, as he let out a muffled groan of unbearable discomfort.
Feeling almost full, He Yuan gently licked and kissed the bloody hole, watching it slowly heal. Then, her lips and teeth moved, biting down on Fu Li's Adam's apple.
"Don't move," Crane Kite said.
Fu Li pinched his flanks, his fingers tightening, his whole body stiff.
The young man straddling him slowly swayed his hips, his lips, tinged with a metallic scent, close to his ear, "You have to remember everything I teach you today."
A sweet aroma filled the room, and the young man's soft breathing reached Fu Li's ears.
He was carried upwards, soaring into the sky, and after lingering at the highest point, he was gently caught by the clouds.
Even simple actions made him understand what he should do.
The allure of the fabric stirred a restless energy within him, an urgent yearning to reach a more moist and soft place.
But that won't work.
He Yuan said no.
He Yuan told him to endure it and slowly savor it.
...
How are you feeling?
A slightly hoarse voice rang out from the room filled with the pungent smell of fish.
The man's Adam's apple bobbed, and after a long pause, he finally uttered a few words, "I like it, you can go a little harder."
He Yuan glanced at him with her crimson eyes, "Any heavier? Any heavier and it'll break."
Fu Li: "It won't break."
Something about those words tickled He Yuan's funny bone, causing the young man to lie on his chest, laughing uncontrollably, his clothes slipping down slightly.
"You can't keep getting hard forever, can you?"
"able."
Crane Kite: "???"
He looked up in shock and immediately lifted his trembling legs.
"How can I possibly stand it if you keep getting hard like this!"
Fu Li immediately explained, "It can be soft too. Whichever you prefer, that's the one."
He Yuan looked at him with suspicion and said slowly, "Show me how soft you are first."
Fu Li did as instructed.
Okay, okay, no need to doubt it anymore.
But He Yuan began to question, "Are you even human? How can you have such strong control over your body?"
Fu Li: "I am not human."
He told He Yuan about his origins, "I am a demon cultivator formed from crystal, but I am too old now, and no one remembers my original form."
No one will ask him.
He Yuanzai looked him over carefully, then shook her head, "I can't tell."
He Yuan had always believed that the Ice Spirit Root was the reason why Fu Li was so cold.
Looking back now, it was probably influenced by the prototype.
When a demon cultivator transforms into human form, they always retain one characteristic of their original form.
But when the topic of crystal came up, He Yuan asked curiously, "Then can your...that place also turn into crystal?"
Fu Li nodded without any shame and asked, "Do you want to touch it?"
He Yuan immediately shook her head, "No, no."
Crystal…this is ridiculously hard.
He's not exactly a fan of erotic adult films, so he won't try it.
Fu Li was slightly disappointed.
Demon cultivators always like to use their original forms as props, and he was no exception.
He Yuan glanced at the sky and changed the subject.
"Did you remember everything you just said?"
Fu Li immediately replied, "I'll remember."
"Let's try it when the moon rises again."
"This is your final test. From now on, if I say go east, you can't go west. You have to do whatever I say, and you can't disobey me..."
Crane Kite kept talking.
Fu Li diligently used a piece of his body to remember them all.
"Alright, that's all," He Yuan said, taking a sip of water. "You know the consequences if you dare to violate even one of these rules."
Fu Li refilled the water bottle, asking, "Is there anything you'd like to drink?"
"Make it a little sweeter."
“Okay,” Fu Li paused, “then, would you like that part to be a little sweeter?”
He Yuan's eyes widened.
"You're a pervert!"
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[Genshin Impact] Teyvat Romance Simulator
[I finished writing *The Immortal Ship* and started writing this one.] [The main text is written in the third person.]
Here's what happened.
I played a fully immersive dating game, and I persevered throughout the game...
More than a dozen bad endings were recorded.
My nominal husbands are all demon gods or dragon kings. It seems that if I marry one, I can live a smooth and triumphant life.
But that's not the case.
My first husband was Morax, the Demon God of Contracts. He didn't love me, and I never met him.
They simply assigned me to Liyue, allowing me to return to a normal life.
So I changed my target to a handsome man with long, straight black hair.
It turned out that he was Morax.
I had already died in the war when I learned of this news.
Seeing the demon's seemingly tearful expression in the epilogue, I felt no emotion whatsoever.
My second husband was Dekalapian, the demon god of tornadoes; he must have loved me.
He respected my wishes and allowed me to live a life of luxury.
His good days didn't last long before he was overthrown by a group of people.
I tried to escape in the chaos, but I was hit by a stray arrow and fell at His feet.
Later I found out that He didn't love me either.
But in the epilogue, He begins to miss me and love me.
Me: Hehe.
My third husband was the Red King Ahmar. He loved me very much, and we had a grand wedding.
But this happy time didn't last long. One day, He suddenly asked me what was beyond the world.
He wants to study the knowledge of the abyss and hopes I can help Him.
I asked Him, "Is this why you married me?"
He said yes, but now He really likes me.
It's a pity I know nothing about the abyss.
So He went to study it Himself, and went mad, revealing the abyssal power that turned into a black tide that corrupted everything.
Many people have died, and I am no exception.
I:……
I don't want to read this epilogue; let's move on to the next cycle.
My fourth husband...
In short, after having been with more than a dozen husbands, I felt that demons were far too dangerous, so I pulled back the timeline and came to the human era.
I must have a proper and enjoyable relationship!
…No, um, I mean, I want to date someone, not get back together with you bunch of deadbeat ex-husbands!!!
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