Reborn in Soul Land: My Tattoo Martial Soul Awakens
Chapter 42

Xiao Wu's Anomaly

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Chen Jie watched her back, an interesting method for body-strengthening suddenly occurring to him in his mind.

He walked quickly behind Wang Dong, reached his arms down, steadily supported Wang Dong's two thighs, lifted upward with strength, and hoisted her entire body straight up.

Wang Dong was caught off guard, her body instantly suspended in midair, her back pressing tightly against Chen Jie's chest.

Startled, she hurriedly reached her hands out backward and gripped Chen Jie's shoulders with a deathly hold.

"Ah! What are you doing, put me down quickly!" Wang Dong exclaimed aloud, her cheeks flushing red all at once.

Holding the airborne maiden, Chen Jie lowered his head to draw close to her ear, his tone carrying a hint of a smile:

"Taking you through a set of body-strengthening movements, lower your head and watch carefully."

Obeying, Wang Dong lowered her head to take a quick look, whereupon her expression took on a hint of exhaustion, her breath still somewhat unsteady, and she pleaded in a low voice:

"Let's do it tomorrow... I really don't have much physical strength today."

Chen Jie did not put her down, his embrace still steadily supporting the maiden, and spoke slowly beside her ear, his tone growing somewhat serious:

"You just need to enjoy it, I'll take you through this set. You're only a little past level twenty now, how are you going to beat the opponent when the Freshman Competition comes in a couple of days? If you don't work hard to raise your Soul Power now, you'll be the one who gets the short end of the stick later."

Hearing these words, Wang Dong hesitated for a moment, a layer of crimson quietly blooming across her cheeks, and she bit her lower lip gently, saying in a low voice:

"Then go a bit slower. There are a lot of detailed places that I'm afraid I won't understand, so I have to watch carefully."

Oh~ ho ho ho~

Not long after, exhaustion finally swept over Wang Dong completely.

She still rested securely in Chen Jie's embrace.

Her neck and arms were covered with faint red traces left by the scouring of Soul Power.

After a bout of cultivation, she was sweating all over, and even on the inner sides of her thighs, sweat was flowing slowly downward along her skin.

The body that had been taut all along gradually relaxed, and her head rested softly against Chen Jie's shoulder.

Her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and finally closed.

Her breathing slowed, long and steady, and Wang Dong slowly fell asleep just like that inside his embrace.

Exercising strength in both arms carefully, Chen Jie gently laid the sleeping Wang Dong in his arms onto the bed, and then lay down beside her as well.

He extended an arm, gently wrapped it around the maiden, and gathered her into his embrace.

Inside the room, it was very quiet, and the two of them depended on each other in this manner, accompanied by the faint breath of sweat, slowly falling asleep together.

Divine Realm Palace.

Xiao Wu lay securely on her back on the wide and soft bed, the back of her head resting against the fluffy pillow.

She wore an exquisite gown in a pink-and-purple color scheme, silver carved accessories casting a faint luster under the soft light.

That long head of purple hair spread out to both sides and laid across the bed, and a pair of tender, slender rabbit ears drooped down accordingly. Her arms stretched gently toward both sides, laid flat on the bed surface at her flanks.

Opening a pair of pretty eyes, she worried in her heart: I wonder how Xiao Qi is doing over on Douluo Continent.

Just as her thoughts rose and fell, a wave of sudden and abnormal sensation suddenly came transmitted from her body.

A faint itch welled up from the thighs, catching her off guard.

A layer of shallow crimson flushed across Xiao Wu's cheeks with a start, and her long rabbit ears twitched uneasily a few times.

Unconsciously, she brought her legs together, one hand dipping slightly downward, wanting to scratch gently.

This burst of inexplicable itching lingered without dispersing, and a thought popped up involuntarily.

Could it be because it had already been quite a few days since she last... with Third Brother?

The moment this thought popped up, Xiao Wu's face blushed even more fiercely all at once. She hurriedly shook her head, hastily suppressing this shy train of thought.

"Stop letting your imagination run wild," she muttered to herself in a low voice.

Yet after only a little while, far from subsiding, this itchy sensation grew even more pronounced, slowly spreading toward her limbs.

A wave of feverish heat swept through her entire body, and fine, fragrant sweat gradually seeped out from her skin, dampening her gown in a thin layer.

Bouts of strange, numbing itches brushed continuously across her body, as though an invisible current of air were drifting everywhere.

Xiao Wu breathed slightly, her body twisting gently of its own accord, and her long rabbit ears hung down powerlessly.

Feeling both flustered and embarrassed in her heart, she hurriedly drove the divine power within her body to probe her physique, wanting to figure out what the root cause of this bizarre condition actually was.

Xiao Wu's heart thumped wildly as she wondered to herself in secret just what was going on and who was constantly disturbing her body.

The itch in that spot was truly hard to endure; hesitating for a moment, she reached out through her gown and tried scratching lightly a few times at the itchy location, hoping to use this to ease the annoying, numbing itch. Yet after the scratching, that strange, feverish, and itchy feeling still did not dissipate.

Turning her head slightly, her gaze looked toward the bedchamber door, her breathing somewhat flustered, and she called out softly in a voice:

"Third Brother... is that you? Stop teasing Xiao Wu."

The room remained quiet and still, delivering no response from anyone whatsoever.

The invisible, numbing itch still circulated across her limbs, and a trace of panic could not help rising in Xiao Wu's heart.

Before long, that invisible, mysterious divine power continued to surge around her entire body, and a potent force bound her limbs.

Xiao Wu shivered all over, all the blood draining from her cheeks only to be rapidly dyed with a heavy crimson, and her rabbit ears snapped straight up. Subconsciously, she wanted to pull her legs back together and struggle with all her might, but this mysterious divine power was extremely formidable, pinning her movements down firmly.

She could not produce loud cries from her lips, only muttering anxiously in the depths of her heart: Third Brother, where are you? With the divine power churning inside her body, she silently fought back with all her might, fine fragrant sweat continuously seeping from her brow, while panic and helplessness lingered around her heart.

哦~齁齁齁~

Not long after, her entire body was already soaked in a thin layer of fragrant sweat.

A wave of warm, melting heat suddenly rose slowly from her lower abdomen, flowing and spreading through her body along the meridians of her whole frame.

The numbing itch that had been torturing her all this time actually diminished quite a bit.

A wave of shyness instantly flooded her heart, a large, enchanting blush blooming across Xiao Wu's cheeks, even dyeing the tips of her ears a tender pink, and her long rabbit ears drooped timidly.

Biting her lower lip slightly, her body curled up a fraction of its own accord. After this round of bizarre disturbance, a hazy, moist aura added itself between her brows, and her already peerless looks now added a few more points of alluring charm at this moment.

Scanning her surroundings with timid glances, her heart remained unsettled, and she completely failed to understand where this bizarre, warm current had come from in the first place.

Xiao Wu let out a secret sigh of relief in her heart: It's finally over.

Yet after only a moment, an invisible force struck once again.

It was as though an unseen figure had leaned close from behind, pressing its entire chest tightly against Xiao Wu's back.

A warmth belonging to an outsider pressed tightly against her spine, while divine power simultaneously lifted her fair, tender legs upward.

The skin of her legs was as white and flawless as jade, delicate and tender like fine mutton-fat jade, soft and slender, exuding the warm luster unique to a maiden.

Panic seized Xiao Wu's heart, and she thought to herself in secret: How is it starting again...

Xiao Wu shuddered violently all over, clearly feeling that close layer of temperature at her back, her whole person suspended in midair while her long strands of hair fluttered and scattered in all directions.

Terror and shyness swept over her in an instant, her breathing thrown into disarray all at once, her heart pounding furiously, and she unconsciously wanted to struggle forward to break free, yet she simply could not shake off this layer of invisible imprisonment.

Thanks to the big shot Love to Eat Pink Snow's Qin Lei for using love to generate power! Thanks to the big shot Love to Eat Pink Snow's Qin Lei for the flowers! Thanks to the big shot Life and Death in Each Other's Hands for using love to generate power! Thank you both big shots! Everyone can also send me some use-love-to-generate-power, I'm begging you, your support is the motivation for my creation!

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