Qingmi Mountain was just like this. Wuxin Peak had always been unpopular, especially with Yong Peak constantly wanting to suppress Wuxin Peak once and regain the face they lost back then. Jin Wawa, Ouyi, and the others were too powerful, so they did not dare provoke them casually. Naturally, they turned their attention to Ye Chu and Xi Xi.
Ye Chu felt the churning blood and qi inside his body and could not help cursing under his breath. He had not expected the other side to be so bold as to dare come to Wuxin Peak. However, thinking that these people had their limbs broken and been thrown out, they probably would not dare come again so easily.
His strength might be decent in the secular world, but in this circle, it was ultimately too weak. He had not even reached the Primordial Spirit Realm yet, while among the cultivators of the one hundred and eight peaks, there were quite a few great cultivators who had reached the level of devouring the essence of sun and moon.
“However, with the coloured-pattern killing spider and the black iron, cultivation has an advantage over others. Reaching the great cultivator realm is only a matter of time.”
As a cultivator, Ye Chu naturally possessed a confident and resilient heart. He believed he could step into the realm of devouring the essence of sun and moon and enter the ranks of great cultivators.
Being struck and made to spit blood by the other party’s palm only made Ye Chu feel that he needed to reach the great cultivator realm as soon as possible. Only then would they not dare come looking for trouble.
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Ye Chu’s injuries did not affect him too much. After two days, he had mostly recovered. Qingmi Mountain had spring-like weather all year round, and the night breeze felt very comfortable. Watching Bai Xuan coax Yaoyao to sleep and carefully close the door before coming out, she turned and saw Ye Chu standing right in front of her. She nearly jumped in fright, then rolled her eyes at him with a charming, seductive beauty.
“Still wandering around so late?” Bai Xuan walked side by side with Ye Chu into the courtyard.
Ye Chu felt too embarrassed to admit he was waiting for her. “The night is long and sleepless. I thought Sister Bai Xuan might feel lonely, empty, and cold, so I came to keep you company.”
“Pfft…” Bai Xuan could not help bursting into laughter, then shot Ye Chu a playful glare, thinking: Who is feeling lonely, empty, and cold?
Seeing Bai Xuan’s face flushed with charming redness, Ye Chu reached out to take her hand, pulled her to sit on the long bench in the courtyard, and wrapped his arm around her mature, alluring figure. Bai Xuan did not resist, obediently leaning against Ye Chu’s chest, her gaze looking up at the lonely starlight in the sky.
“Sister Bai Xuan, do you like it here?” Ye Chu rested his head against Bai Xuan’s hair, inhaling the fragrance coming from it, and asked her.
“It is very nice!” Bai Xuan liked this kind of place. It was beautiful and quiet, perfect for her to live in.
“From now on, this will be Sister Bai Xuan’s home. You will no longer feel like life is always wandering, without belonging or security.” Ye Chu looked at Bai Xuan and smiled, gazing into her eyes that shimmered like water. His eyes drifted to her legs. She had taken off her embroidered shoes, her legs bent at the knees on the long bench. Her pair of jade feet were delicate, pure white, and exceptionally exquisite. Bai Xuan sat hugging her knees, her round, full breasts squeezed between her legs, the sides of her chest forming perfect curved lines, making her bosom appear even more impressive. Ye Chu could not help stealing a few more greedy glances.
Ye Chu wrapped his arm around Bai Xuan’s waist, his hand touching her flat, firm lower abdomen. The fabric was thin, carrying warmth. Bai Xuan leaned against him, her entire voluptuous body encircled by him. Her body was exceptionally soft and supple, boneless, and holding her felt incredibly comfortable. Ye Chu inhaled the fragrance from her hair.
Bai Xuan’s body grew hotter. Ye Chu’s hand caressed her hips, wandering over her lower abdomen. His eyes were intoxicated and hazy. Knowing what Ye Chu wanted, Bai Xuan, who could no longer hold back, leaned close to his ear and whispered, “Not here. Back to the room.”
“Yaoyao is sleeping!” Ye Chu said to Bai Xuan. His hand pressed on her hips, his hardened length pressing against the soft spot between her legs, sending waves of tingling numbness spreading through his body. Ye Chu could hardly resist wanting to do it right there.
“Go to your place!” Bai Xuan did not have the courage to say it outright. Knowing Ye Chu was doing it on purpose, she wished she could bite him. After saying this, Bai Xuan nestled into Ye Chu’s arms, not daring to look at him anymore.
Ye Chu picked Bai Xuan up and walked toward his room. His place was right next to Bai Xuan’s. Entering the door, Ye Chu closed it with his foot.
Ye Chu set Bai Xuan down. Looking at her shy, beautiful, radiant face and her red lips glistening with extreme allure, Ye Chu could not help kissing her, lightly pressing his lips to her soft, fragrant ones. His restless hand slipped under the hem of her clothes, pushing aside her undergarment, grasping her tender, full breasts. They overflowed his grasp, yet were firm, plump, and soft. Ye Chu gently squeezed, and Bai Xuan could not help letting out a sound. Her body was exceptionally sensitive; even a light pinch made her feel overwhelmed.
Looking at Bai Xuan’s face flushed like she was drunk, Ye Chu’s heart pounded wildly. He felt he could no longer hold back. He stripped off Bai Xuan’s clothes, gazing at this curvaceous body like beautiful jade. Ye Chu felt the place below was about to explode.
Bai Xuan, stared at by Ye Chu, shyly pulled the blanket over herself to block. Ye Chu slipped under it, removed his own clothes, and gently pressed against Bai Xuan. He felt himself entering a muddy heaven, that soft opening wrapping and sucking him in.
Bai Xuan felt that place pressing against her, as though it would push her soul to the heavens. She bit her lip hard to keep from making a sound, but the intense impact made it impossible to hold on.
Bai Xuan did not know why she was so sensitive in front of Ye Chu. These past days she had endured, trying hard not to let Ye Chu touch her. Now the desire accumulated over these days erupted, and Bai Xuan felt she was about to lose herself.
The emotion was passionate. Ye Chu rarely felt Bai Xuan’s heat, her body scalding to the touch. That opening seemed to want to swallow him completely.
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The night remained slightly cool, yet filled with burning, hazy passion. The lonely starlight outside flickered faintly, adding a touch of romance to the darkness…
In the end, Bai Xuan did not know how crazy she had been. She lay limp in Ye Chu’s arms. When she saw the red marks on Ye Chu’s body, her face flushed even deeper.
“Good thing your nails are not long. Otherwise, I would worry they might dig into my flesh.” Ye Chu looked at Bai Xuan and said, “I do not know where Sister Bai Xuan got such strength from.”
“Who has great strength!” Bai Xuan felt utterly ashamed, her ears completely red. But seeing the rows of red marks on Ye Chu’s body, she could not help giggling. “Next time I will grow them long and make you behave!”
Ye Chu held this body that could drive any man in the world mad and thought: Even if you grew knives, it probably would not deter anyone. You have no idea how seductive you are.
“It is wonderful!” Bai Xuan suddenly sighed while holding Ye Chu. “Before, it was only me and Yaoyao. Father was often away. Now I have you.”
Ye Chu knew that Bai Xuan had watched her family lose members one by one because of the general’s tomb. She had probably long lost her sense of security. Her home had always only decreased in members, never gained any. Looking at the contented Bai Xuan now, Ye Chu felt this woman deserved to enjoy the best the world had to offer.