Hehe! Her little hand was so tender and smooth. Yue Qianchou was feeling immensely pleased with himself. He took the teapot from her hand and set it down, then said gently, "Ping'er, don't move. There's something in your hair. Let me help you remove it."
As he spoke, he rose to his feet and slowly drew Qu Ping'er closer. As Yue Qianchou's hand reached toward her beautiful hair, a tiny blade of grass truly seemed to appear there as if by magic. He gently plucked it off and held it before her eyes, then released the little hand he had been holding.
So there really was something in my hair. I thought...
Qu Ping'er secretly felt ashamed for letting her thoughts run wild just now. Her face was already red beyond red. Who would have thought Yue Qianchou would lean down slightly again, press his lips near her ear, and whisper, "Ping'er, why do you smell so sweet?"
Qu Ping'er's entire body shuddered. The heat from the man's breath against her delicate ear made it burn uncomfortably. Especially at such close range, smelling the scent of a man on him made her body go a little weak. She wanted to retreat, but her feet seemed to have lost all strength, leaving her unable to move at all. Her heart pounded so fiercely that she could hear its thumping herself.
"Ping'er, you smell so good. I want to hold you. May I?" Yue Qianchou murmured softly into her ear, his lips nearly brushing that bright-red, dew-laden earlobe.
Yue Qianchou's words were like demonic music pouring into her ears. Somehow, Qu Ping'er actually answered with a soft, "Mm."
Strike first and gain the upper hand; strike late and suffer misfortune. Little sister, your big brother is coming! The thought flashed through Yue Qianchou's mind, and he was beside himself with delight. The Immortal sister he had coveted for so long was about to fall into his hands. This happiness had come too suddenly, too unexpectedly—something even he himself had never imagined.
The heat of his breath kept teasing her ear. His hands gently slipped around her slender waist beneath her gauzy robes, slowly encircling her and drawing her close, gradually tightening around that fragrant, beautifully curved body.
When their bodies pressed together, Qu Ping'er let out a hazy moan, her eyes growing unfocused.
So springy!
Feeling the pressure of those two soft mounds against his chest, Yue Qianchou tightened his embrace, savoring that thrilling sensation. Qu Ping'er moaned again. Yue Qianchou's lips immediately found her vermilion ones and kissed them deeply, while the hands holding her wandered across her back, gradually moving lower until they settled on her rounded hips and kneaded them. Qu Ping'er wrapped her arms around him too, her body twisting restlessly.
As he sensed Qu Ping'er slowly beginning to respond, Yue Qianchou was swept up by desire as well, and his hands abruptly increased their force.
"Ah!" Pain flared in Qu Ping'er's hips, and she could not help throwing back her head and crying out. She immediately came back to her senses and hurriedly pressed both hands against Yue Qianchou's chest. Panting, she said, "Qianchou, we can't do this. We can't do it here."
"No! I want you right now." Yue Qianchou tried to press himself close again after saying that. Qu Ping'er braced herself against him with all her strength, nearly pleading, "Qianchou, I'm begging you. We really can't do this here. Senior Brother Liu Zhengguang lives here too."
At the mention of Liu Zhengguang, Yue Qianchou's desire-clouded mind cleared as well. Now truly was not the right time. Never mind whether Qu Ping'er agreed or not—he had already made up his mind to steal Liu Zhengguang's treasure. He could not let this spoil things. Thinking that, he could only release Qu Ping'er helplessly.
Yet Qu Ping'er gently and voluntarily leaned into Yue Qianchou. The blush still covered her face, and she seemed pleased that he had listened to her. Listening to his powerful heartbeat, she said slowly, "Qianchou, don't worry. Ping'er's body will belong to no one but you in this life. Next time... next time, Ping'er will definitely give herself to you."
Yue Qianchou held her and answered helplessly, though his hands still took liberties with her body.
Not long afterward, Qu Ping'er gave a breathy moan. His restless hands had stirred her feelings again, and she hurriedly caught one of them, pulling it into her own hand. Nestled against his chest, she asked softly, "Qianchou, I agreed to you so quickly. Do you think I'm being a little frivolous?"
"No. I like it." After saying that, Yue Qianchou sat down on a stool and pulled Qu Ping'er over to sit on his lap.
"Then do you like me?" Qu Ping'er turned to look at him.
"Silly girl! Do you even need to ask? Of course I like you."
"Then when did you start liking me? Today?" Qu Ping'er pressed on without blinking.
"No. I've liked you since the very first day I came into this world. I even dream about you often."
Qu Ping'er raised her delicate fist and lightly punched him, saying coyly, "You're awful! You're just making me happy with lies. I want to hear the truth."
"You really want to hear it?"
"I do."
Seeing that she did not believe him when he told the truth, Yue Qianchou could only say half-truthfully, "Sigh! Then I'll tell you honestly. Ever since I saw you take off all your clothes by the pool in Qingguang Sect's forbidden grounds, I started liking you."
"What?" Qu Ping'er cried out. Her half-reclining body abruptly sat upright. She could not believe it—Yue Qianchou really had seen her naked. Anger gradually appeared on her face. She had been deceived! Her chest rose and fell more and more violently with her rapid breathing.
Yue Qianchou's hands climbed onto those two towering peaks. With only a slight squeeze, Qu Ping'er immediately went limp in his arms again. Smiling faintly, he said, "Ping'er, why are you so worked up? It wasn't as if I saw you on purpose. I was heading for the stone cave in the forbidden grounds. Who knew there would be a Qingguang Sect female disciple as beautiful as a flower and fair as jade there, with all her clothes off? Sigh! This truly is fate decreeing that we should be together!"
"You're still talking!" Qu Ping'er gave him another bashful punch. He had seen every part of her body that he should not have seen, and touched every place he should not have touched. Only that final step remained. What else could she do now? This was fate!
Yue Qianchou chuckled wickedly. Thinking of Qu Ping'er's naked, delectable body that day, a certain part of his lower body gradually reacted, pressing right against the full curve of the hips resting on his thigh.
"Eh? What are you hiding on your body that's poking me?" Qu Ping'er felt it too and reached down to touch it.
Yue Qianchou swiftly caught the hand she was about to use to investigate, secretly thinking that she truly was inexperienced. Qu Ping'er's little hand struggled as she said, "What could you be hiding there? I want to see!" She actually began acting coquettishly.
My ancestors, is that something you can just touch here? Yue Qianchou did not know whether to laugh or cry. With his mouth beside her ear, he said, "This is a very good thing. When you decide to give yourself to me someday, you'll naturally get to see it. But if you really want to touch it now, I won't refuse you..." With that, he released her hand.
With things put so plainly, how could Qu Ping'er fail to understand? She was not some little girl. The hand she had extended immediately drew back, her whole face burning with unbearable embarrassment. She stopped acting coy and said nothing.
"You're not going to touch it?" Yue Qianchou asked in puzzlement. Qu Ping'er's delicate fist immediately gave him more than a dozen answers.
Yue Qianchou burst into laughter and caught her hand. "All right, good Ping'er, stop making trouble. I have something serious to ask you." Seeing that she had finally calmed down, he asked again, "Ping'er, why did you come to Hundred Flower Valley with Liu Zhengguang this time?"
Qu Ping'er pondered briefly, then immediately recounted the entire course of events in full detail, including the matter of Liu Zhengguang possessing a pill formula.
Yue Qianchou listened carefully. When Qu Ping'er even clearly recounted the conversation she had had with Liu Zhengguang in the room, he compared it with what he had overheard outside and found that she had concealed nothing. He immediately smiled in satisfaction.
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