Desire

After hearing Su Cheng's words, Ah Yin, who had been quietly lying on his chest since the beginning, remained silent for a very long time.

She simply raised her long, fair neck slightly and looked up to examine him closely.

When the two first met, Su Cheng, who was just over ten years old, looked very young. No matter how mature he became, he couldn't completely hide his youthful innocence.

But now, he has completely grown from a boy into a man, both in appearance and temperament.

Looking at his handsome features, which are now more natural and harmonious than before, looking at his calm and gentle eyes, looking at his once undisguised sharpness and spirit, which has transformed into his current carefree, natural, and composed demeanor...

A faint smile appeared on Ah Yin's lips, but it also concealed a hint of disappointment and bitterness.

It's such a pity that I wasn't able to accompany and witness him grow up so rapidly over the past few years...

Leaning against Su Cheng's chest, Ah Yin lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes obscuring her gentle, watery gaze.

She murmured softly, "Su Cheng, do you know what I hate most about you?"

"Um?"

"He's just a child, yet he's always so self-righteous. He always acts like he knows everyone else so well, making confident judgments about the past and the future. It's as if he understands my thoughts and future plans better than I do myself."

"..." Su Cheng raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, but remained silent.

"However, perhaps you are right." Ah Yin subconsciously reached out her slender fingers and grabbed his collar. "I have never had any opinions of my own, and I always let other people's wills sway my decisions. Occasionally, I make decisions on my own once or twice, but the result is always more unnecessary trouble and regret for myself and the people around me."

"Then stop overthinking. I don't like to talk about those meaningless grand principles. You just need to hand over your future to me."

"Can you give me some more time? There are many things I haven't figured out yet."

"Time..." Su Cheng smiled, "Of course, no problem, my sister."

"..." Upon hearing this address again, Ah Yin looked slightly embarrassed, a wave of shyness welling up from her heart for no apparent reason.

She whispered, "Don't call me that anymore."

"Why? Didn't you always want to be my older sister?"

"I said no, and that means no. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

Ah Yin raised her elbow and punched Su Cheng hard in the chest.

She knew this guy often had a wicked sense of humor, and calling her that at this moment was clearly intentional.

"Fine, if you don't want to call me, then don't." Su Cheng said casually, without any sincerity, then picked up the wine jar beside him and handed it over. "Would you like some?"

Then he glanced at the shattered wine jar fragments scattered on the ground not far away, and the still slightly damp ground. "What a pity, you've wasted a whole jar of good wine."

"Then you can only blame yourself for going too far. I have a temper too."

Ah Yin retorted in a low voice, but her heart was at ease.

In any case, I've finally made it back into his heart, haven't I?

Then she looked at the huge wine jar in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and then cautiously took a sip.

"I've heard that alcohol can numb the nerves, but I don't know if it's true or not. If I could really get drunk like that, I probably wouldn't need to have so many worries anymore..." she thought to herself.

No matter how insightful their conversation was, and whether Ah Yin can truly let go of the past in the future, she will not be able to easily overcome the hurdle in her heart.

Especially considering that she wasn't like Qian Renxue or Zhu Zhuqing, who could perfectly match Su Cheng in terms of age, appearance, race, or status, she had, after all, had the special experience of being a wife and mother.

Even if Su Cheng doesn't say it, does he really think that nothing has happened?

Not to mention, how should she conduct herself if she were to see Tang Hao and the others again in the future, and would it affect Su Cheng's mindset? These are all questions she has to consider.

If it were any other transformed Soul Beast, it probably wouldn't have so many worries. It might be able to easily let go of those complicated and unnecessary emotions and quickly throw itself back into its new life.

Adapting to nature and survival of the fittest are inherent animal instincts.

Even if they were to take human form, it would be difficult to completely erase all the habits they had accumulated in the past.

This can actually be seen in Xiao Wu's case.

From an emotional perspective alone, she was naturally extremely loyal to Tang San, but in some aspects of her behavior, she was not overly bound by worldly ethics.

Upon entering human society, it was only natural for it to choose to sleep in the same bed as Tang San, who had brand-new bedding.

Besides being more comfortable, another very important reason is that close contact with human Soul Master with good talent and aptitude can help her grow quickly after she has just transformed into human form.

This is for self-preservation.

Compared to this, the importance of gender differences is obviously ranked very low.

After that, as a close-combat agility-type Soul Master, Xiao Wu's domineering Supple Skill could only be fully effective when she was entangled in close combat with her enemies.

Soul Skill like the Soft Bone Lock require close contact with the enemy to achieve the effect of restraining the opponent.

Many other female human Soul Master would probably have some concerns in this regard, but she has never hesitated much when using it.

This is not because she is inherently promiscuous, but simply because of differences in values.

After all, the Star Dou Great Forest is home to many fierce and solitary Soul Beast with extremely aggressive natures, and they also have to contend with the search and capture efforts of human Soul Master.

Having grown up in a dangerous environment, Xiao Wu naturally wouldn't let those human notions affect her life safety.

What does close contact matter when animals are locked in life-or-death struggles?

Who would bother with such trivial matters during a battle?

Even the changes that happened to Xiao Wu later, including letting go of her hatred for Tang San and even completely abandoning the entire Soul Beast clan, were essentially just natural transformations resulting from integrating into a new life and adapting to a new environment.

But it's difficult for Ah Yin to do the same thing.

Perhaps it was due to the Blue Silver Emperor's inherent habits, or perhaps there weren't many dangers in the Blue Silver Grass Forest, or perhaps it was because she had been wandering and observing on the fringes of human society for too long after she transformed into human form...

Of course, it's also possible that this is simply her innate nature.

That soft and kind heart was even more deeply and heavily tainted by worldly views than that of ordinary people.

However, this is precisely what makes her so endearing.

Su Cheng understood this as well, so even though time was running out, he was still willing to continue waiting.

Seeing Ah Yin beside him, both worried and eager, cautiously leaning forward to drink, Su Cheng couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

He then took out a medium-sized container from the Soul Tool that the Spirit Hall had re-equipped for him, poured about two catties of Hundred Flowers Brew into the wine jar, and filled it. He then placed it in Ah Yin's hand, saying, "This is for you, drink it slowly, the rest is mine."

"Um..."

Ah Yin held the wine pot and gently swallowed a mouthful.

I was suddenly surprised to find that if I didn't drink it so quickly, the Hundred Flowers Brew I made actually tasted pretty good.

Although it still has a slightly spicy and hot taste, the lingering aroma in the mouth after swallowing the drink can last for Jiujiu, leaving a wonderful aftertaste.

At the same time, a slight dizziness also rose in my mind.

I can't quite describe the feeling, but it wasn't uncomfortable.

"When do you plan to return to Spirit City? Do you have any other plans?"

As Ah Yin gently sipped the wine from the pot, she asked this question.

However, when she spoke, her eyes seemed somewhat evasive.

If possible, Ah Yin actually hoped that Su Cheng could say that it would take longer to get back.

She neither wanted to separate from Su Cheng, nor did she want to go back with him like this.

If they return to Spirit City, they will have to face those people in the Spirit Hall. Moreover, even though Qian Renxue has left that place, Zhu Zhuqing is still there.

She really didn't know how to handle those relationships, or what role she could play in staying by Su Cheng's side.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Su Cheng glanced at Ah Yin. "Until I get your answer, I'll stay here with you."

For him, the most important thing to do recently is to naturally accumulate strength and quietly wait for the power of his soul and body to fully integrate.

In this situation, the cultivation environment becomes irrelevant, and even external Soul Power is dispensable.

That's certainly true at this stage.

"..." Upon hearing this, Ah Yin's eyes flickered, a hint of joy flashing across them, which she then carefully concealed.

Su Cheng, sitting next to him, seemed oblivious.

With his left hand still on Ah Yin's shoulder and his right hand holding the huge wine jar, he continued to drink and chat with her.

He drank very quickly, and before long, a large jar of Hundred Flowers Brew was almost empty.

He wasn't addicted to alcohol, but it was a rare form of relaxation for him.

It took almost a year for him to recover.

Throughout the year, no matter how smoothly things went, he was never able to completely relax.

He hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time.

However, although Ah Yin's Hundred Flowers Brew tastes good, its alcohol content is not very high, so this amount of alcohol has little effect on his digestive ability.

After drinking so much, I only felt a very slight buzz.

In contrast, Ah Yin's progress was much slower; only about half of the wine in that pot had been consumed so far.

At this moment, Su Cheng's hand suddenly began to move slowly again.

Anyone holding such a beautiful woman with a soft and fragrant body in their arms would probably find it hard to control their instinctive impulses, not to mention that he has never been a celibate person.

Unbeknownst to him, his hand slid down from her shoulder to Ah Yin's waist and began to explore inside silently.

Soon, his hand moved to the other woman's flat stomach, gently stroking and kneading the tender flesh beneath her silk palace dress.

Perhaps due to the difference in physical structure, Ah Yin is not like ordinary Soul Master who always have some subtle muscle marks on their bodies, and feels supple and firm to the touch.

Her waist felt incredibly soft and supple; it was hard to say which was better, but it was certainly very comfortable to touch.

At the same time, Ah Yin paused slightly in her drinking motion.

If Su Cheng's hand landing on her waist at the beginning could be considered unintentional, then his action now was obviously very blatant.

Moreover, the two were extremely close at this moment, their bodies pressed tightly together, and their heads were only inches apart.

As they whispered sweet nothings, his hot breath, thick with the smell of alcohol, sprayed onto her earlobe and the back of her neck, making her body go weak.

Even leaning against Su Cheng's chest, she was barely able to continue, almost turning into a puddle of spring water.

Ah Yin felt a bit hot.

The relentless, sweltering heat emanated not only from the breaths exhaled by the other person and from the large, wicked hands that roamed all over her body, but also from the depths of her own heart.

A Sisi desire is slowly beginning to ferment.

Under such internal and external attacks, Ah Yin's face quickly turned crimson.

Fine beads of sweat slowly seeped from his temples and collarbone area.

Even those private parts that are difficult to talk about seem to be stirred by waves, one higher than the next, constantly crashing against the dam of the heart.

Ah Yin lowered her head silently, trying to appear calm, but only her slightly narrowed eyes and tightly furrowed brows revealed that her heart was not at peace.

As time went by, the slight itching below my abdomen became more and more noticeable.

It felt as if tiny insects were crawling and biting inside her, or as if a delicate little hand was gently pressing on her, causing both pain and pleasure, leaving her tormented and unable to get better.

My nerves felt like they were being roasted in the sun, and my mind was in a daze.

The next moment, her legs involuntarily squeezed together and then rubbed back and forth unconsciously.

Ah Yin moved her trembling lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she bit her red lips tightly and did not say anything to stop her.

She didn't dare to open her mouth at all, afraid that if she made a sound, she would be unable to help but groan.

But with her silent indulgence, Su Cheng's actions began to become increasingly unrestrained.

The fingers moved silently upwards little by little, eventually covering the sphere that was too large to be grasped with one hand once again.

This time it's not just the Southern Hemisphere, but a direct grip from top to bottom.

This was an inevitable outcome.

Given the same surface area and density, a sphere has a larger mass and therefore a stronger gravitational pull.

This extremely regular shape naturally possesses a unique sense of mystery and attraction.

Whether it's the planet we stand on or the blazing sun high in the sky, both are of this perfect form.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the perfectly round hemisphere unconsciously controls the direction of the hand's movement.

At the larger hemispherical peak, there is also a delicate and exquisite spherical protrusion, which is equally mysterious.

"Um--"

As the treasures at the summit were plucked and kneaded by fingers, Ah Yin finally couldn't help but let out a suppressed groan.

Only then did she regain some of her senses from her dazed state.

Feeling the sticky, wet sensation between her legs, and her body unconsciously twisting slightly, she was so ashamed that she almost burst into tears.

She quickly grabbed the other person's restless wrist and whispered in a barely audible voice, "No."

"What do you mean you don't want?" Su Cheng asked, feigning confusion.

"You, you mustn't move."

"Oh, you mean this?"

Su Cheng coughed lightly and explained in a serious tone, "Don't overthink it. I'm just checking your body. Do you remember what I told you before? Your current power is very special, and I need to take a look at you to put my mind at ease."

"Is... is that so?" Ah Yin stammered and asked softly.

As soon as the words left her mouth, her expression became even more shy, her eyes filled with tears.

She wasn't exactly smart, but she wasn't stupid either.

Su Cheng's words were full of holes; it was obvious he was talking nonsense.

Who would use this method to examine body and strength structure?

Putting aside the kind of "True Power" that she couldn't understand and what kind of miraculous effects it had, wouldn't the External Soul Bone that looked like an eye on the other party's forehead be much more effective for examination?

Perhaps, she just needs a reason to keep convincing herself.

It's a bit late today, sorry.