He removed her clothes.
The domineering sword energy was granted a reprieve at this moment, and it flowed and roamed along her skin like madmen.
It stirred up all her burning desires.
And comfortingly, it satisfied every pore of her thirst.
They swept away her sweat.
It swept away the tears.
Amidst the fierce "plundering," Shen Zhiyi could barely breathe and couldn't help but groan a few times.
Even the last syllable trembled.
I opened my eyes, only to be met with his somber gaze.
Cang Liuyu stretched out his large hand and covered her lips as if he couldn't hear her voice.
"Don't shout."
His voice was hoarse and hot. He closed his eyes and felt something surging through his meridians.
Violent, ready to burst through the blood vessels...
Shen Zhiyi trembled slightly.
Cang Liuyu's long eyelashes fluttered slightly as his gaze fell on her face.
An endless, surging heatwave swept through my mind, and I couldn't stop thinking.
Such small lips, always smiling, uttering some nonsensical words.
It is now trembling in his palm.
The scorching heat sprayed onto his palm, and Cang Liuyu's eyes darkened. He abruptly withdrew his hand.
Shen Zhiyi clung to his forearm, looking at him with pleading eyes, soft and silent.
It was as if she was begging him for something...
Cang Liuyu's throat bulged deeply.
He placed a large hand on her cheek and whispered soothingly, "Bear with it, it'll be over soon."
The sword energy absorbed the medicinal properties.
Shen Zhiyi met his gaze.
He also seemed to be enduring it.
His gaze remained fixed on her without blinking.
Shen Zhiyi saw herself lying in the deep, dark pool beneath his eyes.
I saw myself open my lips.
Something slipped down with my consciousness, flowing through every part of my body.
But in the next instant, it was swept away and devoured by the greedy sword energy.
The sword energy resonates with the human senses.
They were both caught in this confusion of consciousness.
Cang Liuyu's clothes were intact.
Even the corner of his moon-white robe remained perfectly intact.
But she was the other extreme.
The sword energy surged upwards, making a final sweep and cleansing.
Shen Zhiyi collapsed softly into his arms.
Cang Liuyu supported her waist, his fingertips threading through her hair, gently pinching the back of her neck.
He lifted her head, letting her still hazy eyes focus on his face after they had become unfocused.
"Can you fly on a sword?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
Shen Zhiyi lifted her misty eyelashes, struggling to regain her senses. She shook her head slightly, recalling how she had swayed precariously on the soft sword and nearly fallen.
"Not very skilled."
"I'll teach you." He pressed his forehead against hers, his voice gentle and deep. "Close your eyes."
His breath sprayed onto her face.
Her cheeks were flushed.
But obediently, it closed its eyes.
The sword energy that was flowing around her body was strongly attracted and rushed into her brow.
Together with his spirit, they arrived at a gentle and lovely spiritual platform.
He found her, took her hand, and embraced her.
He pulled her into a wider world.
Entangled in a spiritual entanglement.
Shen Zhiyi's heightened senses, coupled with the tender and profound embrace, brought tears to her eyes.
“Cang Liuyu…” Her voice was light and ethereal, echoing in this unfamiliar world, “I’m afraid…”
This wasn't the first time she had felt a connection with him.
But this feeling was even more intense and violent than the previous one.
A mixture of intense pleasure and unease left her feeling bewildered, anxious, and yet also harboring a faint sense of anticipation.
"Don't be afraid."
He placed a kiss on her forehead.
"This is my sea of consciousness; you are safe here."
His voice was deep and husky, yet it easily soothed all her unease. "Sword control, do you still want to learn?"
The effects of the medicine have not yet worn off.
Shen Zhiyi seemed to understand what he was saying, shaking her head and nodding repeatedly. Finally, she almost burst into tears, "I'll learn..."
She softly hooked her little finger around his.
Cang Liuyu closed his eyes and embraced her.
"Then follow me."
He held her in his arms.
The intent of the sword that cuts through water is solidified and placed beneath their feet.
Cang Liuyu spoke in a low voice: "The way of sword control lies in calming the mind and concentrating the spirit."
"Only by finding the sword energy, finding the opportunity for you to resonate with it, and feeling it, can you control it."
Find...the feeling...?
Before Shen Zhiyi could react, she suddenly felt some of the sword energy beneath her feet surging onto her body.
"Tell me, where are they?" Cang Liuyu lowered his eyes and whispered close to her ear.
Shen Zhiyi suddenly widened her eyes.
Her cheeks gradually flushed crimson, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
In a feverish, throbbing heat, Shen Zhiyi shook her head, tears welling in her eyes, "I don't know... I don't know..."
She leaned against him, hearing the heavy heartbeat from his chest. Her fingertips clenched her moon-white robe, and she closed her eyes in embarrassment, refusing to look at him.
"Can't find it?" Cang Liuyu raised his eyes, his loose bangs covering his eyelashes.
"Then... I'll help you."
He wrapped his arms around her waist and held her limp body.
The sword intent lay horizontally, soaring straight into the sky.
"Sword energy follows your will, close your eyes." His voice was deep, like a calm and vast sea, yet beneath it lay unseen, towering waves.
The words were spoken.
Shen Zhiyi screamed.
Together we tore through the clouds in the sky.
Her incredibly intense and clear senses reminded her how those sword energies had carried her through the clouds.
It travels through every part of her soul.
"Have you learned it?" he whispered against her neck, his hot breath melting her along with it.
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