Chapter 212: Dry wood and fierce fire
Seeing that Ling Xueyan was about to leave, Shangguan Qinghuan hurriedly said, "Miss! I'm feeling a little unwell, could you help me apply the medicine?" As she spoke, she gave Ling Xueyan a flirtatious look.
Ling Xueyan gazed at his handsome face, and the image of Xiaoyao Lang involuntarily came to mind. After a moment's thought, she said, "Alright, then I'll help you."
Shangguan Qinghuan was secretly pleased, and without hesitation, he removed his last piece of clothing, revealing his fair and well-built physique. "Thank you, young lady!"
Faced with such blatant temptation, Ling Xueyan was somewhat at a loss, secretly thinking: This body is even more robust than Xiaoyao Lang's! But judging from his demeanor, he's a complete playboy…
As he pondered, his hands unconsciously began applying ointment to Shangguan Qinghuan's wounds. Ling Xueyan leaned closer, and Shangguan Qinghuan took a deep breath, thoroughly enjoying the woman's unique fragrance. He seemed to be able to glean secrets from that scent!
Taking advantage of Ling Xueyan's inattention, Shangguan Qinghuan's left hand went straight to her plump buttocks, and Ling Xueyan's delicate body trembled, "What are you doing?"
Shangguan Qinghuan feigned romance, "I'm sorry, my hands are a little numb and out of control!" But her gaze never left Ling Xueyan's delicate body, whose fiery red dress accentuated her curves! Because she had absorbed the inner energy of others to regain her youth, she had the face of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman but the figure of a mature woman!
Oval face... willow-leaf eyebrows... lychee-like eyes... plump red lips... high and firm breasts... wasp waist... round and thick buttocks... Shangguan Qinghuan felt her mouth go dry and her breathing became rapid.
Hearing his explanation, Ling Xueyan didn't take it seriously and continued to apply medicine to his wounds, saying, "Your physical condition is not bad, and your wounds have already begun to heal."
"Really? Your body is quite good too! You're very well-developed!" Shangguan Qinghuan said without any hesitation, putting her left hand directly around Ling Xueyan's waist.
Ling Xueyan stood up and angrily rebuked, "You filthy scoundrel, what nonsense are you spouting?" Her bright eyes widened in disbelief.
Shangguan Qinghuan lowered her voice and said, "Why are you still angry!? I was just telling the truth! You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, with a great figure, a beautiful face, beautiful eyes, and..." As she spoke, her lecherous gaze had already fallen on Ling Xueyan's ample breasts.
"Shut up! If you look at me again, I'll gouge your eyes out!" Ling Xueyan said fiercely, but she wasn't really disgusted.
"Pretty hot! Want to try it?! I'll cool you down here!!" Shangguan Qinghuan launched a verbal attack while simultaneously flirting with Ling Xueyan with her eyes.
Ling Xueyan instantly roared, "You're asking for death!" With that, she was about to strike Shangguan Qinghuan with her palm.
Shangguan Qinghuan neither dodged nor avoided, but instead brought his handsome face closer, the wind from his palm brushing against her face. "You..." Ling Xueyan stopped her palm strike, actually unable to do anything to Shangguan Qinghuan for a moment.
Seeing that Ling Xueyan ultimately didn't make a move, Shangguan Qinghuan smiled smugly, propped herself up, and leaned closer to Ling Xueyan, "To die beneath the peony is to die a romantic death! From the moment I saw you, you've stolen my soul!"
Their bodies were close, and Shangguan Qinghuan whispered, waves of heat washing over Ling Xueyan's ears. Seeing that she seemed distracted, Shangguan Qinghuan continued, "How can I live without a soul?! Rather than suffer like this, you might as well just kill me with one blow!"
With that, he grabbed Ling Xueyan's delicate hand and pressed it against his face, saying, "Come on! Kill me!"
“You…” Ling Xueyan angrily pulled her hand away and turned away from him, refusing to look at him again.
Shangguan Qinghuan moved closer and brushed a strand of Ling Xueyan's hair aside. "What?! Are you reluctant to part with me? Or... have you fallen for me?" With that, she pulled Ling Xueyan into her arms from behind.
"Let go!" Ling Xueyan shouted angrily, grabbing Shangguan Qinghuan's arm with both hands around her waist.
Shangguan Qinghuan, already burning with desire, wasn't about to let go so easily. Instead, he used his strength to lift her up and pin her to the bed. "You're too hot-tempered, let me help you cool down!"
Ling Xueyan could have easily pushed Shangguan Qinghuan away, but she felt something strange and didn't know what she was thinking. She just said coquettishly, "What do you want to do?" and only struggled symbolically a couple of times.
"What are you doing?!" Shangguan Qinghuan panted, her eyes gleaming with desire. "Let's discuss whose body is better!" With that, she kissed Ling Xueyan's fiery red lips without hesitation.
"Mmm..." Ling Xueyan let out a muffled groan, her body completely surrendering. Shangguan Qinghuan's movements were still practiced and skillful; while pressing her mouth against Ling Xueyan's, her hands had already begun to remove her clothes piece by piece!
A moment later, Shangguan Qinghuan's excited voice... Ling Xueyan's soft moans... accompanied by the swaying of the red dress... the two figures were entwined in passion.
Xiaoyao Lang and Yue Ruchu had been cultivating their consciousness for a day and a night. Because Yue Ruchu had a very high level of understanding of the laws of all phenomena and was in the state of divine concentration, she had already reached an unparalleled level of cultivation in a short period of time.
The two opened their eyes simultaneously. Xiaoyao Lang was quite impressed with Yue Ruchu and thought to himself: Could it really be an arrangement by the heavens? Her comprehension is so unique, just like my rapid cultivation in the Heavenly Palace. She has no martial arts foundation and her cultivation is so low, yet she can make rapid progress...
Yue Ruchu stretched and yawned, "Master! I'm hungry, I haven't eaten for two days." She then looked very aggrieved.
Xiaoyao Lang stood up and said, "I have already taught you the Abdominal Qi Cultivation Technique. From now on, you should practice diligently and not always think about food."
"I know that, but I'm hungry right now." She pouted and patted her stomach with both hands.
Seeing her like this, Xiaoyao Lang was speechless. He had only his underwear left after fleeing for his life, and had no food or money left. Looking around, there were no wild fruits to fill his stomach. Scratching his head, he said awkwardly, "Where did you stay before? You must have some food. Once you've solved your current predicament, I'll think of something later!"
Yue Ruchu frowned. "There might still be some bean flour at home, but how are we going to get up there?" she said, looking at the steep ravine.
Xiaoyao Lang rolled his eyes at her, "You learned all that stuff in the Divine Realm for nothing? Really." As soon as he finished speaking, his body transformed into a streak of blue light, and in the blink of an eye, he was standing on the cliff above.
Seeing Xiaoyao Lang looking at her from above, Yue Ruchu channeled her energy as if cultivating in a dream, and in an instant, her body shot up like an arrow, landing right in front of Xiaoyao Lang. She exclaimed with a beaming smile, "Master! I really jumped up here!" With that, she began to bounce on the spot.
Unexpectedly, the mud and rocks shifted, causing Yue Ruchu to lose her balance. "Ah!" she cried out in alarm as she instantly fell backward.
"Watch out!" Xiaoyao Lang exclaimed, reaching out to grab her, but missed. In desperation, Xiaoyao Lang suddenly channeled his true energy, transforming his palm into a claw to absorb Yue Ruchu as she fell through the air. In an instant, the air currents surged, and with a "whoosh," Yue Ruchu was forcefully pulled back up the cliff.
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