Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Snake Kiss
Ming Yueyi really couldn't bear to listen any longer. Although she practiced the ruthless way and was a sword practitioner, and had cut off the roots of love, she was still a mortal before becoming a god. It's not that she didn't have the desires that a mature woman should have, but her mind was usually filled with spiritual practice.
Now, after listening and watching, her whole body naturally became weak, hot sweat broke out on her back, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
If she stayed in there any longer, she would almost suffocate.
Seeing the young man let down the bed curtains and enjoy himself inside alone, she wanted to sneak out through the window while he was immersed in lust.
Ming Yueyi's entire attention was focused on the window so close to her, and she didn't notice that the moment she came out, the sound of waves coming from the bed curtains had stopped abruptly.
She moved it over carefully little by little, without making any sound.
Finally touching the window sill, Mingyueyi felt relieved and reached out to the window pane, trying to push open a gap big enough to climb out.
However, just as the window opened a little, a miserable white hand suddenly stretched out from behind her, grabbed the handrail with slender fingertips, and pulled it back in the blink of an eye.
With a bang, the window closed.
Mingyueyi's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he subconsciously turned his head to see the young man behind him.
He had just been busy, and his cheeks were obviously red at this moment. There seemed to be mist in his eyes as he stared at her with his drooping eyelashes. He was casually wearing a semi-transparent red smock. In the dark night, his thick eyebrows and high nose exuded the aura of interrupted desire.
The first look Ming Yueyi gave him was not to explain or show surprise, but to lower her eyes and fix her gaze on one place.
It was obscured, so she couldn't see clearly, but it looked scary, not like a hanging one.
"Why are you here, Senior Sister?" The young man was puzzled by her appearance here.
Ming Yueyi swallowed hard, pretending to be nonchalant and raising her face with a gentle smile: "Well, it's a coincidence. I didn't expect you to be here."
Pu Yuemin stared at the expression on her face, and after a few breaths he suddenly laughed.
Mingyueyi's smile remained on his face, even though this was in his room.
"What a coincidence." He smiled, then lowered his hand from the window pane to rest on the edge of the wooden frame around her waist, forming a confined hug. He gently asked her, "Senior Sister, how long have you been here?"
Ming Yueyi babbled calmly, "Not long ago, just got here."
Upon hearing this, Pu Yuemin's brows knitted together as if he had encountered something distressing. He sighed softly and asked, "Will Senior Sister tell anyone?"
Ming Yueyi answered without thinking: "No."
She really wouldn't tell anyone about it. Regardless of the fact that she had sneaked into her handsome junior brother's room in the middle of the night, it was normal for him to masturbate alone in the dead of night. After all, he was not disabled, but a normal man, so she was speaking sincerely now.
Obviously the boy didn't seem to believe it.
Pu Yuemin's blushing face was filled with distress. "Senior Sister, I'm very worried."
She glanced at him calmly: "Why worry? I can swear to heaven that no matter what I see tonight, I will not tell anyone."
Pu Yuemin lowered his hand from the windowsill and hooked it onto the iron chain of her storage bag, which had been half-hanging from her waist. He whispered, "I'm worried that Senior Sister hasn't achieved her goal of coming here."
Mingyueyi followed his hand down and saw it too.
A huge, cold iron chain hung around his waist.
When she came over uncontrollably, she went to the dark room and took out the unforged black iron chain, intending to use it to tie him up, and now he had discovered it.
"Purpose? I have no purpose." Mingyueyi calmly stuffed the black iron chain into the storage bag, wanting to tie it tighter to prevent other things inside from being exposed again.
Unexpectedly, the calming incense hanging on her waist fell to the ground with a plop because of her movement.
Ming Yueyi saw the calming incense on the ground and felt something was wrong, so he bent down to pick it up.
Pu Yuemin picked up the calming incense before her, and put it under his nose to smell it like a plum blossom plucked from a tree.
Mingyueyi clenched the storage bag tightly, appearing calm on the outside but filled with regret in his heart.
Why would she pin the incense around her waist for no reason? Wouldn't it be better to put it in a storage bag?
Maybe he couldn't smell what it was.
Just as she was beginning to think about this, the young man in front of her raised an eyebrow and looked at her in surprise, "A bewitching incense made with Rosemary? Are you here to bewitch me tonight, Senior Sister?"
The scent of Mistlewood can cause hallucinations in people. It is nothing special when smelled alone, but when it is mixed with the blood of spiritual beasts, it is just right to use it to confuse monks.
She actually remembered that Pu Yuemin could make perfume, so she would definitely be able to smell it.
Although he was caught and unable to utter a word of explanation, Mingyueyi still calmly took the incense from his hand and stuffed it back into the storage bag.
She explained: "No, I don't know how it got stuck in my waist. Why would I come to charm you for no reason."
"Really?" Pu Yuemin didn't care much about the incense.
Ming Yueyi turned around and glanced out the window behind him. "Well, it's getting late. I won't disturb you and will go back first."
After saying that, he put his hands on the window sill, wanting to push it open again, but he forgot that there was already a hand on it.
She happened to put her hand on the back of his hand.
The young man seemed to tremble slightly for a moment, then he held her hand and pressed it against the windowsill, his voice becoming softer and warmer: "Uh, Senior Sister, don't touch..."
Ming Yueyi's back was pressed against the edge of the wood, and her first reaction was not "His hands are so cold, without any warmth at all," but "He is so sensitive, he gasps when touched."
The boy's trembling reminded her of how his figure was cast on the curtain by the candlelight just now, and how obscure his actions were.
"Sorry, I didn't know I couldn't touch it." Mingyueyi swallowed and tried to pull his hand away.
Pu Yuemin didn't let go, but instead held her hand, rubbing it against his face offensively, and whispered softly: "Senior Sister, your hands are so soft, and they smell...smell good. Will you practice dual cultivation with me?"
Wh-what?
Mingyueyi was stunned by his reaction.
He was not satisfied with just putting his face against her hand, so he buried his face in her palm, slightly opened his cold thin lips, and licked her palm with the tip of his scarlet tongue.
Hot and humid.
Mingyueyi's fingertips trembled, and she took a deep breath unconsciously. Then the young man buried in her palm became more careful as if encouraged.
He held the base of her finger between his lips, and sucked it with the tip of his tongue. His long, satin-like hair cascaded to one side, covering half of her beautiful face. His vulgar licking was full of teasing.
Mingyueyi should have pushed him away, but her fingers were numb and her knees slid down weakly. Then, the boy unknowingly held her slender waist against the window.
The moon outside was oddly round, its light shining on the window, dimly illuminating two shadows leaning against it.
Mingyueyi leaned on the windowsill with a dazed look, his fingers completely inserted into the boy's cavity, stroking the soft and wet tip of the tongue that seemed to be long enough to wrap around his fingers.
He swallowed rapidly and rubbed his head against her chin, silently conveying his pleasure in her behavior.
A vague memory flashed through Mingyueyi's mind.
It seemed to be the scene of the first life when Pu Yuemin was imprisoned, and she was not thinking clearly in her lust.
I vaguely remember that she seemed to have grabbed his hair, lifted his face, and kissed his lips, making it so that he couldn't even hold his saliva. He could only imagine the corners of his lips like a broken toy with lingering saliva, and then... slapped him.
Suddenly, his finger touched something sharp, and the pain of almost being pierced made Mingyueyi's illusion disappear, and his scattered consciousness returned instantly.
She lowered her eyes and saw the young man who was originally standing in front of her, now kneeling beside her like a lover, sucking her fingers with a dazed look.
I also saw a pink head sticking out from the red robe that was accidentally loosened.
Just like him, she couldn't hold it in, and it was crystal clear.
Mingyueyi felt a tingling sensation on her scalp, and she pulled out her fingers and pushed him away.
Pu Yuemin was pushed to the ground without any defense. He looked at her dazedly with moist eyelids, and even stuck out a scarlet tongue and forgot to retract it.
This strange look was completely different from the deity-like deity that everyone saw during the day, the center of attention and not to be desecrated.
Ming Yueyi realized that he seemed very abnormal at the moment after she woke up, but she no longer cared about his appearance at the moment. She pulled out the black iron chain from her waist and skillfully tied his hands, then pinched his chin.
Pu Yuemin was very obedient. He let her pinch him and look at him, but his body was inexplicably excited while kneeling in front of her.
Mingyueyi summoned Fusheng, which hovered above his body.
She forcibly examined Pu Yuemin's entire body. When she saw a hint of red, she looked at him with a hint of surprise in her eyes: "Have you been poisoned by a fox demon?"
Fox demons are evil monsters. If you are poisoned by a fox demon, you need to drain your yin and yang to relieve the symptoms.
No wonder he had just drawn down the bed curtains and masturbated inside. He was worried that she would tell others about it if she saw him. It turned out that he was poisoned.
Pu Yuemin seemed to have known for a long time that he had been poisoned by the fox demon. He raised his dark eyes without refutation, his gaze fixed on Fusheng who was hovering above him, and the "hmm" sound that came out from his Adam's apple rolled like a gasp.
Ming Yueyi asked, "When did it happen?"
After he finished speaking, he felt that this was an unnecessary question, so he paused and asked again: "The fox demon in Yun Town?"
The only fox demon she had encountered recently was from Yunzhen. She remembered that Pu Yuemin had been scratched by a fox demon not long ago. At that time, he did not act as if he was injured, so she did not take it seriously. Now she thought that maybe he was hit at that time.
"Well, my senior sister was nearly injured by the fox demon at that time, and I blocked it for her. Later I found out it was poisonous." He admitted, and then added: "Not much."
Isn’t that enough?
Ming Yueyi loosened the chain around his wrist, retracted Fu Sheng, and looked at him helplessly: "I won't tell anyone about this, and I will do my best to help you remove the poison from your body."
He was poisoned to save her, so it would have been fine if he didn't know. But now that he knows, she can't just stand by and watch him die, so she promised to help him detoxify the fox poison.
The young man, who had fallen to the ground helplessly, raised his voice and asked with a trembling tone, "Is this dual cultivation?"
"No." Mingyueyi meant to detoxify by other methods, not dual cultivation.
She helped the seemingly fragile young man up, reciting the prescription to him: "The fox demon's poison is not difficult to cure. Just use a thousand-year-old snow lotus and a cup of Fu Tu seawater..."
It sounds simple, but in fact, the thousand-year-old snow lotus alone is extremely difficult to find. Snow lotuses that are eight hundred years old are very rare, let alone those that are a thousand years old.
Pu Yuemin lowered his eyelids slightly, as if listening.
Mingyueyi originally wanted to help him sit on the couch, but thinking that if the bed curtain was lifted, he might see mucus that he shouldn't see, so he helped him to the ice couch.
Before she could reach her destination, the young man suddenly grabbed her wrist and suddenly pushed her down onto the ice bed.
Mingyueyi leaned her back against the ice and looked in surprise at the young man who was riding on her waist.
Pu Yuemin held her shoulders condescendingly. She was only wearing an outer garment, and this movement revealed her broad shoulders, narrow waist, and bare, slender legs.
For a moment, Mingyueyi actually saw danger in his posture and eyes. Unlike the obedient appearance he usually showed, he had sharp, slimy fangs inside. Like a poisonous snake, once he captured her, he would bite her throat madly and force venom into her body.
But only for a moment his eyes slowly softened, he leaned over and buried his face in her neck, calling her softly: "Senior Sister..."
His breath was cold, and his whisper made her neck wet and itchy. She couldn't help but reach out and push him: "What are you doing?"
He remained motionless, muttering softly, "Isn't it said that fox demon poison can be removed through sexual intercourse? Why can't you practice dual cultivation with me?"
Even after revealing her "furnace constitution" and "being poisoned", why did she still not agree to practice dual cultivation with him?
She had never stepped into the trap he had set, as it was beneficial and lovable. If she continued like this, she would really have no choice but to wait for her senior sister to imprison him.
But it's so hard to wait.
"Senior Sister... I can't wait any longer." He held her in his arms, panting softly, like an innocent boy who was too confused to know what to do. He regarded her as his only support, but beneath his well-behaved and obedient appearance, he was madly longing for her.
He couldn't bear it and could only secretly pester her at night, wanting to have sex with her and indulge in lust.
His voice was hoarse and low, but Ming Yueyi thought he was worried about Fox Poison. She endured the itch of him rubbing against her neck and comforted him awkwardly: "It's okay, it's not difficult to wait. Only the snow lotus is hard to come by. But wait until Senior Brother comes back, I'll go find him... Hmm!"
Before she could finish her words, he suddenly pinched her chin and blocked her lips.
The boy's cold tongue was like a forked snake's tongue, forcing her to entangle with it recklessly.
"ha……"
So, so happy... kissing my senior sister.
He narrowed his tearful eyes in the darkness, his eyeballs hidden under his long eyelashes trembling with excitement, and even had dark thoughts.
While Senior Sister wasn't noticing, he quietly extended his snake tongue, entered her body from deep in her throat, licked her internal organs, and carved his name on her broken heart... He took possession of her body while she was confused.
The senior sister will give birth to an indelible snake egg and produce his offspring, or... he can clone himself into the snake egg and grow with it.
It was just a fantasy. He was so excited that he lost control. He pinched her jaw and kissed her deeper in twisted excitement.
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