Ah Li was kissing Wan Jiaoyang, occasionally letting out soft moans and panting.
Before she knew it, Wan Jiaoyang was able to move again, and he even unleashed a series of smooth little combos. Ah Li was stunned; she didn't dare to look at Wan Jiaoyang anymore.
Ah Li's heartbeat quickened even more. She slowly lowered her head to see her reflection in the water. She really didn't mean to. She didn't expect Wan Jiaoyang to be able to move and react so quickly.
Because they were both in the water, and her posture had been too intimate, they ended up together...
"I...this..."
Ah Li tried to stand up by pressing on Wan Jiaoyang's shoulders, but Wan Jiaoyang suddenly hugged Ah Li tightly, his strong and powerful waist getting even closer.
Ahri instantly felt weak in the knees and her whole body went limp.
"Owner."
Wan Jiaoyang remained silent. He hugged Ah Li tightly and lowered his head to find Ah Li's lips. This sword spirit did not know that men and women should not touch each other, nor did she know the difference between men and women. He had to teach her properly.
Although it happened too fast and too suddenly, he was not averse to it.
The divine sword by the pool had somehow fallen into the scalding water. After floating for a moment, it slowly sank to the bottom.
As the water rippled, the image of the divine sword was long gone, leaving only a pool of water that refused to stop flowing.
Ah Li bit Wan Jiaoyang's shoulder. This man is no ordinary person. It's tough.
Wan Jiaoyang's face remained serious, revealing no trace of his underlying domineering nature. He hugged Ah Li tightly and said, "Relax, it'll be over soon."
"Master, there's something I don't understand. What are we doing?"
Ah Li released her grip and looked at Wan Jiaoyang with a bewildered expression.
Wan Jiaoyang paused for a moment, then said, "What we call dual cultivation is something I will do. Once you become my life sword, I will guide you in many ways."
Although he hadn't seen the sword's true form yet, he had touched her, so she could only be his.
"Can you stop?"
"cannot."
Wan Jiaoyang cupped Ah Li's head and kissed her beautiful lips again.
Ahri felt that everything had changed; she was no longer teasing people.
After an unknown amount of time, only Wan Jiaoyang remained in the pool, and the water was no longer scalding hot.
Wan Jiaoyang dived into the water and retrieved the divine sword that had fallen to the bottom of the pool. Just as he was about to reach out, the sword floated backward.
Ah Li is still a little shocked. This person is too crazy. He looks like a cultivation fanatic, the kind who never stops exercising as long as he lives.
He didn't intend to do anything fancy; he just did things the way they were supposed to, and he was quite persistent. She couldn't keep up.
Ahri regretted it. Why didn't she discover it sooner? Otherwise, she could have been a good sword spirit instead of provoking him!
Now, her waist doesn't even belong to her anymore.
Seeing that the divine sword was avoiding him, Wan Jiaoyang did not continue to try to retrieve it. Instead, he left the pool and stood by the edge, saying, "This pool contains sword intent, and its temperature is uncertain. Can you get out by yourself?"
Here, still within the ancient sword formation, the trial is not yet over.
Wan Jiaoyang also discovered that after he and Ah Li became intimate, he gradually felt a subtle connection between himself and the sword, as if the sword had become a part of his body.
With a thought, Ah Li, who was hiding inside the sword, suddenly found the sword flying into Wan Jiaoyang's hand.
Ah Li also sensed Wan Jiaoyang's will entering, and the sword even emitted a faint red glow.
The divine sword Longyuan has recognized its master.
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