You wouldn't want...
Don't even think about it!
Bai Yushan refused without hesitation, his tone extremely impatient, "You're disturbing my sleep in the middle of the night, get out of here, get out of here! We can talk about body tempering during the day!"
He's currently in a crucial period of consolidating his cultivation level, so he doesn't have the leisure to act as her human power bank in the middle of the night.
Besides, why should she get to do the tempering whenever she wants? Doesn't Bai Yushan have any pride?
"Daytime?"
Gu Yue curled her lip, her tone tinged with smugness, "Don't I have classes during the day?! Besides, what's more convenient at night than during the day? Let me tell you, you don't have a choice tonight."
You have to take it whether you want it or not!
She was determined to experience the body tempering effect of electric current today, and she wouldn't give up until she achieved her goal.
Bai Yushan's eyes widened even more, his face filled with disbelief. Was this shameless girl really Gu Yue, the aloof and cold girl in Class Zero who rarely spoke more than ten words a day? The contrast was too great!
How could you be so selfish!
Bai Yushan struggled fiercely, trying to throw the person off him. "I'm still recovering from serious injuries, and you're still exploiting me. Don't you have any conscience?"
He struggled fiercely, but Gu Yue was prepared. Elemental power quietly circulated, gently yet firmly pressing down on his shoulders, preventing him from getting up easily.
Bai Yushan hasn't fully recovered yet. He could break free with a full-force attack, but that would be too noisy and might attract Zi JI, making things even more complicated.
Seeing his fierce resistance, Gu Yue's eyes darted around, and she had an idea.
She slowly leaned down, getting very close to Bai Yushan, her warm breath gently brushing against his ear, carrying a faint scent of grass and trees.
The bright moonlight slanted in through the window, falling on her delicate face and outlining her soft features, making her cunning eyes appear exceptionally bright. Her usual aloofness vanished, replaced by a vibrant human touch, making her breathtakingly beautiful.
Unfortunately, Bai Yushan remained completely unmoved. His heart was filled only with Na'er and Bi Ji; no matter how beautiful other women were, they were no different from roadside stones in his eyes.
"Bai Yushan."
Gu Yue's voice was very soft, with a slow, leisurely laugh, her tone full of control, "You don't want Na'er to know that we have any intimate relationship, do you?"
Upon hearing this, Bai Yushan's struggling movements stopped abruptly, and then he resisted even more fiercely.
"Are you trying to slander me?!"
Bai Yushan's voice was full of anger, "Don't give me that! Na'er won't believe your nonsense!"
How could the relationship between him and Na'er be so easily soured by a few words from outsiders?
Upon hearing this, Gu Yue's lips curled into a smug smile, confident of victory.
"Yeah?"
She spoke slowly, her tone resolute, "Right now, only I can contact Na'er across the entire continent, and only I know where she is. Tell me, does she believe you or me?"
In one sentence, he directly hit Bai Yushan's weak spot.
He couldn't find Na'er, and he really couldn't contact her directly. If Gu Yue really spoke carelessly in front of Na'er, making up all sorts of nonsense, Na'er, with her innocent nature, might really misunderstand and cause her unnecessary trouble.
Bai Yushan pursed his lips, staring intently at Gu Yue, his eyes filled with disbelief. He truly hadn't expected this woman to be so shameless, resorting to such despicable means to threaten him.
"Are you some kind of Japanese devil?!" Bai Yushan blurted out angrily, his tone full of contempt.
Gu Yue frowned, not understanding what he was saying.
"What little devils?" She tilted her head in confusion, then didn't bother to investigate further, assuming it was just Bai Yushan cursing in frustration. Seeing that Bai Yushan still wouldn't give in after dragging his feet for so long, Gu Yue lost her patience.
She reached into her nightgown pocket and pulled out a small soul-guided phone, waving it in front of Bai Yushan. The screen was lit, and the camera was pointed directly at the two of them at a tricky angle, guaranteed to spark the imagination.
"Look," Gu Yue chuckled like a cat that had just stolen some cream, her tone leisurely, "If we took a picture of us in this position and sent it to Na'er... what do you think she'd think?"
"No!" Bai Yushan's expression changed, and he tried to reach out to snatch it, but Gu Yue dodged him a step ahead.
He was both angry and anxious. It wasn't that he was really afraid Na'er would misunderstand, but he didn't want Na'er to be upset for no reason, and he didn't want this trivial matter to affect their relationship.
After a few seconds of silence, Bai Yushan deflated like a punctured balloon, closed his eyes tightly, and two lines of "humiliating" tears slid down his cheeks. His voice was heavy and aggrieved. "I promise you... don't tell Na'er."
A true man can bend and stretch; it's just a matter of tempering the body, it won't cost him anything!
There will be plenty of opportunities in the future; we can settle accounts with this woman slowly!
"That's more like it."
Gu Yue smiled with satisfaction, put away her phone, and patted him on the shoulder. "A wise person knows when to yield. If you had cooperated earlier, it would have been fine."
What followed was perfectly logical.
Gu Yue pressed Bai Yushan's palms down with both hands, urging him to activate the electric current. Bai Yushan reluctantly mobilized the Bioelectricity within his body, slowly channeling it into Gu Yue's body through his palms.
Same recipe, same taste.
As soon as the current entered his body, an intensely pleasurable sensation, where every cell in his body seemed to be rejoicing, swept over him instantly. Gu Yue shuddered and was immediately immersed in the sensation.
At first, she managed to hold back, gritting her teeth to keep quiet. But as the electric current from Bai Yushan surged higher and higher, washing over her meridians, flesh, and bones, the intense pleasure grew stronger and stronger, making it impossible to suppress.
Soon, a familiar, strange moan echoed through the room, "Oh ho ho ho!!!"
The sound wasn't loud, but in the quiet of the night, it had an exceptionally strong penetrating power.
In the other room, Zi JI was fast asleep when she vaguely heard strange noises, instantly waking up. She frowned, sat up, and listened carefully.
The sound was coming from Bai Yushan's room, and... it was the Lord's voice?
Zi JI's heart skipped a beat, her curiosity overcoming her sleepiness. She tiptoed out of bed, walked to the door, and quietly opened it a crack, peeking towards Bai Yushan's room.
The night was dark, and nothing could be seen, but the intermittent, strange cries could be heard even more clearly, one after another, carrying an irrepressible sense of exhilaration.
Zi JI's cheeks flushed bright red in an instant, and she immediately conjured up a whole bunch of inappropriate images for children.
She quickly pulled back, slammed the door shut, and leaned against it, her heart pounding wildly, her ears burning. She stumbled back to bed, pulled the covers over her head, curled up into a ball, her mind a jumbled mess.
"My lord... how could my lord be so... shameless!"
Zi JI mumbled softly under the covers, her voice barely audible, filled with shock and embarrassment.
As the queen of the Hell Demon Dragon Clan, a small and insignificant clan, Zi JI had always been abstinent and devoted to cultivation for the sake of her clan's strength. Later, when the Silver Dragon King Gu Yue awoke, she followed Di Tian and others to assist Gu Yue. Having little experience in her life, she had never heard of such a scene before, and she panicked, her breathing becoming rapid.
Logically speaking, she should have been furious, feeling that Bai Yushan had blasphemed his master, and should have rushed in to beat Bai Yushan up again. But for some reason, just thinking about Bai Yushan's face made most of her anger dissipate.
The image of the boy involuntarily surfaced in my mind—he was only nine years old, yet he stood tall and straight, 1.8 meters tall, with a handsome and refined face. When he laughed, he was unrestrained and exuberant, but when he was serious, his eyes were sharp and piercing. He was exceptionally heroic, and his whole body exuded an indomitable and unruly spirit.