Chapter 46 I Don't Want a Title
The old ancestor was determined to die.
Di Jiang listened to her turning over and over, as if she were talking to him, or as if she were talking to herself.
"Since you have a complete emotional life, can you tell me what it feels like to fall in love with someone?"
"They say a moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, something so valuable must be very enjoyable."
"When I went to the human world to gain experience, I once saved a man who was seduced by a seductive demon. He was infatuated and said that dying under the peony flower would be romantic even as a ghost."
"Isn't this kind of thing very physically demanding? The general's wife, who called for water three times that night, could barely walk straight."
Will your legs go weak?
Does your back hurt?
"What was that scene like? Through the green gauze window, I could hear the general's wife moaning softly, the bed curtains swaying loudly, the general panting heavily, and the beauty begging for mercy..."
She told him about her "illness" and instantly regarded him as someone she could confide in. Perhaps on some level, she also regarded him as a doctor. She was not afraid to seek medical help when she was sick, and she could tell him about her confusion and curiosity.
Little did he know that these descriptions, when heard by Di Jiang, automatically conjured up images in his mind, depicting a protagonist with the face of Jiu You.
He calmed his breathing, his eyes filled with her passionate expression, but she was oblivious to her own allure, and asked him naively, "Does it hurt?"
Di Jiang took a deep breath, his voice low and husky: "It will be very comfortable."
"What kind of comfort?" She had a soft, bird-like voice that stirred the heart. "You must have read some books on this subject. Are there any descriptions like this in the books?"
Di Jiang closed his eyes, trying to suppress the impulse, but the reactions throughout his body only made the impulse surge even more intensely.
He rolled over and moved closer to her.
"How did she call me?"
"Who is it, the General's wife?"
This question finally made Duan Jiuyou feel embarrassed.
"Hmm," Di Jiang coaxed her, "Is it like this?"
He suddenly touched her body and pulled her into his arms. She gasped and instinctively resisted, but under his passionate caresses, she couldn't help but let out a moan.
"Imperial Territory...!"
"Um."
He let out a soft gasp, unable to control himself any longer, and lowered his head to kiss those delicate lips.
He was going all in. So what if she rejected him? So what if she hated him? She might be mentally ill, but he wasn't!
He wanted to kiss her, to hold her in his arms, to give her everything he had, and to taste her!
I'm going crazy!
He kissed her lips, wanting to pry them open, but he couldn't bear to, still caring about her feelings. She was too nervous, so nervous that her whole body trembled and her jaw was clenched.
He moved slightly away from her: "Are you feeling unwell?"
The gradually brightening light silently streamed into the bed curtains, revealing the panic in Duan Jiuyou's eyes, as well as the lust that filled them.
Duan Jiuyou had never thought of using the word "stunning" to describe a man, but at this moment, Di Jiang was indeed stunningly beautiful.
She said, "I don't know, I just feel..."
There are some things I just can't say. My heart feels like it's being squeezed by something, both sour and burning. It's an extremely unfamiliar feeling, and even my body is not under my control.
"What do you think?"
"It seems like I can't muster any strength."
"Anything else?"
"And...you..."
Her eyes welled up with tears.
I'm so anxious! Why do I have to be so insistent on getting to the bottom of things? Why do I have to ask her how she feels?
She didn't know what was wrong with her; she just felt a fire burning inside her, threatening to engulf her completely.
"Did the Emotional Elixir work? Is it reconnecting my emotional threads?"
Her voice was almost choked with sobs; she had so much confusion and so many questions!
He seemed to understand her meaning and kissed her lips again.
This time, he had no reservations, no restraint; he would give her whatever she wanted.
She felt completely empty, her body seemed to have turned into a puddle of water, unable to think, and disoriented.
"no!"
As luck would have it, that stubborn nerve suddenly snapped out of it, and Duan Jiuyou turned her head away from his kiss, saying, "We can't do this. I've said I would never become your immortal couple. This is wrong!"
She used all her strength, and he smiled helplessly, burying his face in the crook of her neck, thinking to himself, "Still not completely confused?"
"What's wrong with us?" he chuckled, teasing her and provoking her. "I don't want any official title, I just want to fool around with you when no one's around, is that not even allowed?"
How far should we push him to retreat? The dignified lord of the Wilderness Clan has resorted to the term "incest" for a woman.
His voice muffled against her neck, making her involuntarily shrink back, her whole body, even her toes, felt disoriented.
"Of course not."
"There aren't that many no's." His "scheming" towards her was hidden in his deep eyes, but his tone was ordinary, slow and coaxing.
"How can you test the effects of the medicine by yourself? You need someone to cooperate to know if it works. I haven't experienced it myself, and I want to try it out to see if it's as intoxicating as the rumors say. We can each get what we need, what's wrong with that?"
— Each gets what they need.
This was a new term, and Duan Jiuyou's stubborn nerves were slowly weakening, but a voice in his heart was saying, "No, that's not right."
But she couldn't pinpoint exactly what was wrong, so she could only ask questions along this line of thought.
"Why did my medicine work so quickly?"
"Perhaps their physical constitution is different from that of ordinary people."
He responded absentmindedly, stroking her neck and sucking on her earlobe.
Her breath caught in her throat as he sucked on her.
"Should we continue taking this medicine?"
He kissed her face, then went to find her lips.
"Open your mouth first."
Di Jiang's heart calmed down, but what followed was an even stronger desire. She couldn't resist his caresses and was about to open her lips when she heard a series of footsteps outside the palace.
"Ancestor!"
The inner courtyard disciple's voice startled Duan Jiuyou, who hurriedly pushed Di Jiang aside and sat up, asking, "What's wrong?!"
His serious and focused demeanor was completely different from how he had acted just moments before.
However, her loose dress and bright red lips revealed her previous absurd and dissolute behavior.
Di Jiang lay back on the bed following her pull, his gaze still fixed on Duan Jiuyou's curvaceous body. Duan Jiuyou glared at him fiercely, quickly adjusting her clothes as she called out, "Answer me!"
The disciple was secretly alarmed by the old master's unpleasant tone, thinking to himself, "It's already this late, could I have disturbed the old master's enjoyment?"
After a jumble of thoughts running through his mind, he naturally dared not ask aloud, and instead composed himself and said, "The Emperor has arrived and is currently in the main hall."
"...Your Majesty?"
Duan Jiuyou subconsciously looked at Di Jiang, his first reaction being that Bai Yanxing was coming for him.
Upon further reflection, it seemed unlikely. Given Di Jiang's shrewdness, if he dared to come to the Heavenly Realm, he must have been absolutely certain of success.
Duan Jiuyou was baffled: "Why did he suddenly come here so early in the morning, when it's barely dawn?"
Di Jiang didn't have as many doubts as she did. He even had the interest to pick up a strand of her long hair and twist it together with his own, his eyes gleaming with cold light: "Who knows why? Anyway, you know how to pick your timing."
Duan Jiuyou pulled his hair back: "We're being serious."
Was I being indecent just now?
Di Jiang smiled idly, which reminded Duan Jiuyou of his previous absurdity!
That Emotional Pill is really no good!
She secretly regretted it. As she put on her shoes and got out of bed, she said to the disciples outside, "Serve tea first. I'll change my clothes and come right away."
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