No one knew how long had passed before A Qing's exasperated yet helpless voice rang out:
"Are you done yet?"
A muffled voice answered, "There probably won't be another chance after today, so of course I can't waste this opportunity."
A Qing's cheeks flushed crimson as she gently bit her lip. "How did I end up meeting such a rogue? I've already passed the Su Nu Scripture on to you. I need to leave."
Song Qingshu hurriedly said, "Three more times, just three!"
A Qing felt her face burning, her brows full of faint annoyance. "How many times have you said that already?"
"This time, I guarantee it'll be the last three!"
A Qing pursed her lips and said with some concern, "Don't wear yourself out."
Song Qingshu laughed. "The Blissful Zen Method excels at this to begin with, and now that I've gained your Su Nu Scripture, yin and yang can nourish each other endlessly. To be honest, I'm more worried whether your body can hold up."
A Qing snorted and turned her face away. Her voice was truly both sweet and alluring, and the meaning in her tone was self-evident.
"I have a question. Are you here as a fragment of divine consciousness, or in your true body?"
"What do you think?"
"Then can your true body feel the same things too?"
"Shut up! You're not allowed to ask!"
"Three more times."
"No. Once!"
"Fine~"
No one knew how long had passed. When Song Qingshu woke up, her fragrant trace had already vanished. He sighed. He feared he would never have another chance to see her in this lifetime.
She had made it clear before that, because he, the Human Emperor, was too much of an anomaly and unlike Temujin, she would no longer serve