Chapter 61 Kiss
Upon realizing the groan she had just let out, Su Yunyu froze in the water, petrified for a long time, even clapping her hands in her mind:
[Looks like you've mastered the art of seduction; you know how to seduce without me even having to teach you. A genius!]
"Get lost," Su Yunyu said, her face flushed. She didn't know why, but when Xiao Shuying's fingertips touched her shoulder blade, she felt a strange burning sensation and itching.
It was like... like gently scratching an itchy spot, but the feeling was more than just itchy.
"Master..." Xiao Shuying watched as his originally fair skin turned a light pink, and felt his lips grow increasingly dry. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, finally managing to speak as usual:
"Are you alright?"
"It's nothing," Su Yunyu splashed water on himself, trying to pretend that he wasn't the one who had just lost his composure. Seeing the warmth of Xiao Shuying's palm still lingering on his skin, he felt awkward all over, and his voice wavered slightly.
"I don't need you anymore, you can go now."
Originally, I thought Long Aotian would continue as usual, never contradicting me, but the heat didn't subside; instead, it was replaced by a sudden, close breath.
Xiao Shuying leaned back slightly, his black robes soaked through on the steamy floor, but he seemed oblivious. He simply moved closer, his breath brushing against Su Yunyu's cheek, his eyes dark, yet his tone remained innocent:
"How can this be? Master is unable to move around easily, so let me relieve Master's worries and troubles."
As he spoke, his fingertips, calloused from sword practice, gently kneaded Su Yunyu's slender yet well-proportioned shoulders. The warmth seemed to carry the damp heat of water, causing Su Yunyu's brow to twitch.
"..."
He was filled with mixed feelings, unsure whether to be angry at Long Aotian's disobedience or pleased with Long Aotian's sense of responsibility.
111 started cracking sunflower seeds again in its mind's eye, chattering away like a live-action commentary:
[I was just praising you, why are you backing down now? Don't be a coward, if you keep panting like that, even Long Aotian will dream about you tonight.]
"Thank you," Su Yunyu said, speechless. She thought to herself that 111 was really getting more and more outrageous. What did he mean by "breathing a few more times"? What if Long Aotian was straight? Wouldn't that be just disgusting?
He himself got goosebumps listening to it.
He never imagined he could produce such an affected and pretentious voice.
While Su Yunyu was lost in thought, he forgot to respond to Xiao Shuying, so Xiao Shuying thought he had tacitly agreed. Seeing that his expression was normal, she even began to doubt whether she had just imagined it.
His hands wandered aimlessly, the ambiguous sound he had heard lingering in his mind.
It seemed like a gasp of surprise, yet also a hint of joy, like a bite mark on the heart.
Why is that...?
Xiao Shuying turned her gaze to Su Yunyu and saw that his face was covered with a light blush and his eyes were slightly closed. She couldn't help but be moved and felt a surge of impulse in her heart.
So, no longer content with merely massaging Su Yunyu's shoulders, Xiao Shuying feigned indifference and nonchalance, her fingertips gently caressing the beautiful shoulder blades on his back:
"hiss--"
Su Yunyu shuddered as that strange feeling returned. Although he didn't cry out in a fit of anger this time, he was still somewhat furious and turned around to slap away Xiao Shuying's "evil" hand.
"go out."
He emphasized it again, his tone much harsher than before, believing it to be very intimidating.
Little did they know that when he turned around in anger, the watery ripples in his eyes and the reddened corners of his eyes due to slight anger touched the strings of reason.
Xiao Shuying unconsciously pursed her lips, her eyes dark and unfathomable. Seeing that Su Yunyu was indeed somewhat angry, she could only lower her head and feign innocence.
"Master, I really didn't mean it, please don't be angry."
Seeing Long Aotian, who should have been the chosen one of Heaven, behaving so humbly, Su Yunyu's anger subsided considerably, and she even began to reflect on whether she had been too harsh.
It was clearly her own request for a shoulder and back massage, so how can you blame Long Aotian!
Thinking of this, Su Yunyu almost lost her composure, but the atmosphere was really strange, so she forced herself to say:
"I'm not angry, you can go now."
"Then..." Seeing that Su Yunyu was determined, Xiao Shuying considered her options:
"May I sleep with Master tonight?"
Before Su Yunyu could react, 111 blurted out:
[These are suggestive words, host, please agree quickly!]
“You know what I’m going to say,” Su Yunyu condemned 111’s vulgarity.
"I didn't really want to agree; it felt a bit awkward."
[Oh, choose between embarrassment and mission failure.]
"..." Faced with this choice between death and opportunity, Su Yunyu did not hesitate and chose the former, nodding in agreement:
"Okay, why don't you go to my room and rest for a while?"
The important thing is to get rid of Long Aotian as soon as possible. It's just a matter of sleeping together. We've slept together several times before, so it doesn't matter if we do it again.
After seeing Long Aotian off, Su Yunyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly turned his back and touched his shoulder blades, only to find that no matter how he touched them, he couldn't feel the sensation he had when he was touched earlier.
That's strange. Why is that? It can't be that his ticklish spot is actually on his back.
Oh well, it's not a big deal anyway, but we can't let anyone touch this position so easily in the future.
On the other side, in the quiet and secluded corridor, Xiao Shuying walked along, but a strange restlessness kept surging in her heart.
He pondered where this restlessness came from.
Just as he pushed open the door, a flashback of Su Yunyu's pale face as she withstood the lightning tribulation appeared in his memory. After a sharp pain in his heart, he quickly flashed back to the hot spring and Su Yunyu's face, which was both slightly angry and faintly ashamed.
This time, however, I felt a strange sense of joy.
Just as Xiao Shuying lit the candles in the room, he recalled the question and answer that had arisen earlier because of the "Record of Romantic Encounters".
At that time, he asked Su Yunyu what love was.
What was the answer back then...?
"Be happy for his happiness, and suffer for his pain."
After fully recalling the answer, Xiao Shuying's hand trembled as she lit the candle, causing the flame to flicker. A deep, quiet, and dangerous feeling permeated the entire tranquil room.
He gazed at the profound stillness before him, the dim candlelight seeming like a beckoning banner, drawing away his senses.
It seems that the long-standing problem has finally found an answer: love. So this feeling of alternating coldness and warmth, pain and joy, is love...
After Su Yunyu finally dried herself off and put on her new robes, she was already feeling a bit short of breath.
He forgot to open the window a little, so the heat lingered, making the air scarce, and now his body felt as limp as a noodle.
At this moment, he regretted letting Long Aotian go out too early, because he was now really unable to move around.
After pushing open the door to the hot spring, Su Yunyu leaned against the door for a while to catch her breath before slowly walking towards her room.
Upon opening the door, Su Yunyu noticed the candlelight flickering, and on the bed, Long Aotian was already asleep, fully clothed.
He breathed a sigh of relief; it was good that she was asleep, which saved him from a long period of silence.
So Su Yunyu also took off her outer robe and slipped into the bedding like a slippery fish.
The Northern Underworld Palace is chilly, and you need a thin blanket to sleep. Just a moment ago, I was so hot from the hot spring, but now I'm already cold.
He and Long Aotian shared two thin blankets. Su Yunyu pulled her own blanket over herself, tucked the corners in, and fell into a deep sleep within minutes.
After his breathing stabilized, the room was gradually enveloped by the spiritual energy of the Three Realms. This spiritual energy entered Su Yunyu's body, allowing him to sleep even more soundly.
Even the unaware System 111 fell into a deep sleep.
After the spiritual energy dissipated, Xiao Shuying, who should have been asleep, slowly sat up and turned to gaze at Su Yunyu sleeping beside her.
His handsome face slept in the gentle kiss of the night, his long eyelashes casting faint shadows beneath his eyes, shimmering like butterfly wings.
Xiao Shuying's gaze slowly descended, fixed on his slightly parted, watery red lips.
The lips are beautifully shaped, glistening with moisture, and slightly revealing their vibrant inner color.
Even though they were in a cold palace, a fire of passion spread through their hearts, spreading like wildfire and becoming uncontrollable.
After confirming that Su Yunyu was asleep and would not be disturbed, Xiao Shuying raised her hand and gently touched the side of his face, then leaned down—
With lips pressed together, you can clearly feel every vein on your lips. Outside the window, the wind is blowing and whistling, making a racket, but it can't drown out your heartbeat.
Xiao Shuying supported himself on one side of Su Yunyu, while the other hand caressed his sleeping face. The delicate and soft skin felt like white clouds under his palm, and he was almost reluctant to let go.
He looked up and saw Su Yunyu's lips slightly parted, her breathing disordered, and the tip of her bright red tongue faintly visible, as if hooking someone's tongue.
Xiao Shuying's breathing became erratic, her heart skipped a beat, and before she knew it, her heart was stirred. She leaned down and kissed him deeply again.
As their breaths mingled, Su Yunyu's cool fragrance was tinged with an ambiguous warm scent. Xiao Shuying, like someone dying of thirst, desperately plundered the moisture from Su Yunyu's lips, almost devouring it all.
A light pink blush had already settled on Su Yunyu's cheeks in his palm, and even her fair fingertips were like flower buds, translucent with a delicate pink hue.
Xiao Shuying pressed him down and kissed him for a while, but was still not satisfied. Her gaze was fixed on Su Yunyu, who was breathing slightly, and her eyes were burning with passion.
He shifted his grip and pinched Su Yunyu's slender waist, feeling her skin as smooth as brocade beneath her thin inner garment, and his eyes involuntarily turned slightly red.
His lips traced Su Yunyu's delicate neck. In the room where only the candlelight flickered and the wind rustled, drowning out the faint sound of water.
In the dim light, the tall man could easily cover Su Yunyu's entire body, enveloping him beneath him, trapping him on the bed, and blocking any prying eyes.
It was only at this moment that Xiao Shuying realized how despicable she had been.
He longed to possess Su Yunyu, to go even further, to plunder her even more.
Not enough, still not enough.
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Author's Note: A classic master-disciple trope, read it quickly! [doge emoji]
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