Chapter 66 Daily Life: Eat More
Although under Rong Xueman's supervision, Sang Ying learned many cultivation techniques and had a wealth of theoretical knowledge, understanding the meaning of his words, her practical foundation was very weak.
Because she couldn't take it for long during both of her training sessions, she was the one who called for a stop first, and then she would burst into tears and lose consciousness.
In the cultivation book, their previous cultivation method was the most basic, requiring little effort from her; it was basically all up to him.
The cultivation method of sitting in his lap is more difficult and requires her to control it.
However, in practice, because she was too weak and had little strength, he took the initiative to carry her while they cultivated.
Sang Ying hesitated, her fingers gripping the pillow, and whispered, "Do we really want to try something else?"
Xie Lingyu had known her for so long and knew that she was always lazy. She could see through what she was thinking at a glance. She pinched her fox ears with her fingertips and said, "Don't worry, junior sister doesn't need to do anything."
With her biggest concern resolved, Sang Ying had nothing more to worry about. She twitched her fox ears, leaned her little face against the pillow, and said, "...Okay then."
As long as she doesn't have to put in the effort, that's fine.
Besides, since it's all about cultivation, there shouldn't be any difference in the method used, right?
Thinking this, Sang Ying relaxed, reached out and picked up a floating water lily to play with, plucking the petals and counting them one by one.
The fox's ear tip was suddenly bitten, and the young man behind her flicked the water lily with his long fingers, causing the petals to tremble. His low voice fell into her ear, "Junior sister, are you not concentrating on your cultivation?"
Sang Ying's hand trembled slightly, almost crushing the pale blue elemental water lily. She let out a soft groan, then covered her bitten fox ear with some embarrassment and annoyance, saying, "If you want to cultivate together, just do it directly. You're always playing with your hands."
I play for a long time before each practice session, even though there are no such steps in the practice book.
Playing around is one thing, but he also keeps kissing her with his mouth, and no matter how she tries to stop him, it's no use.
Xie Lingyu chuckled softly and gently kissed the back of her fingers in a comforting manner, "It's not a game, it's preparing you for acceptance."
He calmly comforted her, explaining, "The book you're reading is about dragons, and the physical structure of dragons is very different from that of humans. Dragons also have hot flashes, making cultivation as natural and effortless as a fish in water, without needing any other complicated steps, but human cultivation is different."
Sang Ying hummed softly, her eyelashes fluttering, and then glanced at him: "How come I don't see any difference? It's just an extra dragon tail and a pair of dragon horns."
Her wrist was grabbed and pulled back. The young man's voice was clear and melodious, "Baby, did you feel it?"
Sang Ying had experience with this and recognized it by touch as a dragon's tail. When the tip of the tail touched her palm, it greeted her warmly and poked her palm.
Her fox ears felt slightly warm. She asked, puzzled, "I touched them, and then what? Isn't that how human cultivators operate?"
Sang Ying was puzzled as her wrist was pulled and moved slightly. Suddenly, she felt her fingertips touch the dragon's tail again.
But this time the shape is a bit different from the previous one. It seems to be longer, and the texture is also different. It has some irregular patterns and doesn't feel smooth or flat to the touch.
"What's going on...?"
Sang Ying was stunned. She subconsciously wanted to turn around to see clearly, but her eyes were gently covered by warm, long fingers.
His voice was also very soft, but it was filled with anxiety. He even forgot the sweet, affectionate terms he used to coax her.
"Junior sister, don't look."
Sang Ying blinked twice, her eyelashes brushing against his palm. Now she understood the difference between dragons and human cultivators that he was talking about. "So dragons have two tails."
"Um."
Everything was pitch black before her eyes. The young man kissed her fox ears again and again, his sandalwood scent completely enveloping her and trapping her in his world.
Although her words were soft and low, her tone was cloying and sickly, each word carefully enunciated, "Baby, please don't hate me, okay?"
Sang Ying felt the dragon tail tightly wrapped around her, gripping her tightly without letting go: "..."
Obviously, if she said she hated it, he would have to lock her in the dark room again.
Sang Ying found it a little funny, and raised her hand to poke the back of his hand that was covering his eyes. "Xie Lingyu, why would I hate you because of this?"
"It's just an extra dragon tail, what's the big deal?" He hadn't noticed it before, probably because he was afraid she'd think he was different from human cultivators, so he hid it. "But I'm curious, with two tails, is the other one a spare?"
Hearing that she didn't dislike it, the young man relaxed a little and nuzzled his chin against her neck. "The dragon race's hot season lasts a long time, from half a month to three months. The two dragon tails are used to take turns."
He kissed her fox ears. "I didn't tell you before because you were too weak to use it. You can use it after you recover."
Sang Ying was stunned: "..."
Half a month to three months...
She struggles to stay awake even for a single night of cultivation; can she really manage to stay in bed for three months?!
While Sang Ying was still in shock and confusion, the young man behind her continued to help her prepare. His movements were meticulous and patient, and his voice was low and clear: "The bodies of female dragons can easily get through high-intensity cultivation periods, but human female cultivators cannot. If they are not prepared before starting cultivation, they are easily injured."
With a gentle twirl of his fingertips, Qing nibbled on her ear, "Junior Sister's body is weaker than most people's, and she's afraid of pain. When we first practiced together, Junior Sister cried a lot because of the pain."
Sang Ying certainly hadn't forgotten; how could she possibly forget something like that?
At that time, she didn't understand anything and thought that cultivation was just about staying inside. Little did she know that it was just a period of time he gave her to recover.
In that sense, he always prepared for a long time before each cultivation session, even when he was angry and jealous. Even when he was furious, he thought about making her adapt first and didn't want her to feel pain.
Sang Ying twitched her pink and white fox ears, about to speak, when suddenly her voice faltered and she let out a soft moan.
When she was completely unprepared, the young man kissed her. Sang Ying's face almost sank into the pillow, her nails clenched tightly on her face, and her eyes reddened.
"Ugh, why didn't you tell me before you kissed me?"
Xie Lingyu took her hand and gently kissed the back of her slender white hand. "Didn't you just say hello to the baby?"
Sang Ying's eyelashes trembled, filled with embarrassment and anger. "What kind of greeting is that!"
Xie Lingyu paused briefly, gently kissed the corner of her lips, covered the soft rabbit tail with his hand to soothe her for a while, and then gently kissed her little by little, pressing against her tongue.
Through the hazy, misty vision, Sang Ying saw his slender, fair hand pressing against the back of her hand, his knuckles slipping between his fingers, slowly, little by little, interlocking with hers.
His palm pressed against the back of her hand, without a single gap, inseparable.
The jade dragon's tail also wrapped around her, its originally cold scales now warm, encircling her waist and pressing down on her lower abdomen. The two dragon tails touched each other through a thin layer, gently rubbing against each other.
The young man's long hair fell into the crook of her neck. At times like these, he would become clingy and especially cuddly, hugging her from behind and pressing her down, "Baby, Xiaoying..."
"Baby is so cute, the fox ears are still twitching, and the tail is shaking too. Why is baby crying again?"
He held her tightly and kissed her so deeply that she could barely breathe.
Sang Ying wanted to slap him, but she didn't have the strength to lift her hand. She could only bite his finger and say angrily, "Get up, don't press down on me."
The young man followed suit and bit her fox ear, leaving several teeth marks on the earlobe. The pinkish-white ear was burning hot. "But to help the baby cultivate, we have to get closer so that the final pure yang spiritual energy can be absorbed better."
"Waaah..."
She gripped the brocade quilt tightly with her fingernails and sobbed.
Damn Xie Lingyu, is that what she was talking about?!
The air was filled with surging elemental spiritual energy. The cultivation attracted a large amount of elemental spiritual energy. The water lily, where water elemental energy converged, collided with fire elemental energy. The petals were covered with a layer of fire elemental spiritual energy and were dyed crimson.
After cultivating for an unknown amount of time, Sang Ying turned her head while lying on the pillow.
Her amber eyes, still misty and moist, were still gazing at him as she looked at him, having just snapped out of her daze.
With this pose, along with the pair of pink and white fox ears on its head that had been bitten several times and were somewhat disheveled, and the tip of its nose slightly red, it looked pitiful.
"Xie Lingyu..."
She had just shed tears, and her voice was soft and muffled, cutting through my heart.
Xie Lingyu felt an even stronger urge to kiss her, but he tried his best to restrain himself. After all, this time it was she who initiated the kiss; she was the one who took the initiative in their relationship, and he wanted to give her a better experience.
He lowered his head and turned to kiss the corner of her eye. "Hmm?"
Sang Ying's voice was very soft: "...I think so."
What are you thinking about?
Sang Ying's eyelashes trembled, and her fox ears drooped shyly. She sniffed, "I want... a hug."
Xie Lingyu would of course grant such a request, especially since it involved hugging him. How could he refuse? He adjusted himself and turned the man over to hold him in his arms.
Sang Ying nestled her small face against his chest. She felt that this method of cultivation was not good.
She actually loved the way he would affectionately hug and cuddle her during her breaks, it made her feel safe and secure. She would also snuggle up to him lazily, like a well-fed kitten.
But I could never see him this way. At first it was okay, but later I felt increasingly empty inside, and a lot of disappointment welled up in my heart.
She thought that perhaps he wasn't the only one who couldn't live without her partner; she was too.
That's why when he wanted to lock her up and stay with her forever, she wasn't afraid or panicked, but rather felt fortunate.
She had thought that way deep down too.
Dizzy from the kiss, she mumbled unconsciously, "Xie Lingyu... If only you were mine alone, locked away, and would always belong only to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon's tail tightened abruptly.
A low, muffled groan came from above, hoarse and low.
The surging elemental spiritual energy flowed in the air, and Sang Ying also let out a sob, her fingers suddenly clenching his arm, her eyes filled with a misty fog.
Each water lily sends elemental spiritual power into the body, sinking into the dantian.
Pure Yang spiritual energy circulated in his dantian, flowing to his limbs and bones, permeating his muscles and bones. Every meridian felt tingly and numb, occupied by Xie Lingyu's unique spiritual energy, leaving behind the scent of sandalwood, as if deeply imprinted.
Sang Ying's eyelashes fluttered, and before she could even react, the young man cupped her face and kissed her.
Then he took her hand and placed it on the dragon's tail, watching as a beautiful, vibrant red pattern appeared on the golden ring at the end of the tail. He gently kissed the corner of her lips, "Baby, I will always be yours."
"But when do you plan to lock me up? Have you chosen a place yet?"
Sang Ying realized that he had heard her words, and her ears immediately turned red. This dragon was really something, so impatient to be locked in a dark room.
She was embarrassed and annoyed, "I was just kidding, I'm not as perverted as you!"
The young man was immediately disappointed, but he still nuzzled his chin against her neck. "It's okay, I'm ready. Just let me know when you want to turn it off, junior sister."
Sang Ying: "..."
Are you thirsty?
Sang Ying's eyes were red at the corners, she nodded, and her voice sounded a little hoarse when she spoke.
"I want to drink honey water."
After he finished speaking, Sang Ying thought he was going to go out and pour her some water, but she didn't expect that he would pick her up and carry her down to the table.
The redness at the corners of his eyes deepened, and Sang Ying's slender white fingernails suddenly pinched him. Her pink and white fox ears on her head trembled as she moved, and her soft voice trembled as well.
"Xie Lingyu, put me down!"
The handsome young man lowered his head and kissed the corner of her beautiful eye, wiping away a new tear. His voice was soft and slow, "Junior sister is about to break through her cultivation realm, which is precisely the time when she needs spiritual energy, so..."
"Baby, you need to eat more."
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