Chapter 429 - 429 Supreme Immortal Path (32)
Chapter 429: Chapter 429 Supreme Immortal Path (32)
Chuzheng felt that Xue Yuan was truly a jinx, whenever she said she’d be unlucky, she really did have misfortune befall her.
Falling into a pit late at night!
What bastard dug this hole here!
“Hahahahaha!”
Chuzheng glanced at the little thing laughing heartlessly beside her, got up calmly, and brushed the dirt off her body.
If it weren’t for this little thing, would she have fallen?
And he still had the face to laugh.
“Told you you’d be unlucky,” Xue Yuan said, lifting his chin, the cold moonlight casting a halo on him, making his face even more exquisite.
Chuzheng’s hands itched to hit him.
But in the end, she only pinched her own face.
Soft, smooth, delicate, like a marshmallow.
Chuzheng pinched him again.
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Xue Yuan seemed startled, frozen in place, with no reaction.
It wasn’t until Chuzheng pinched him for the third time, finding it hard to stop, that Xue Yuan finally exploded, swatting Chuzheng’s hand away, and angrily said, “You dare to pinch this noble self!!”
Touching him was one thing, but now pinching him too!
The shameless woman, treating him like he’s so easy to bully!
Chuzheng’s eyes were cold: “I didn’t.”
Xue Yuan was dumbfounded: “You pinched me in front of my face, and you still won’t admit it?”
“I didn’t pinch you.”
Chuzheng climbed out of the pit, standing at the edge, looking down at the boy gazing up from the bottom.
“I pinched you, that doesn’t count as pinching, don’t talk nonsense.”
“…”
What’s the difference! Splitting hairs!
“You stop right there, where are you going, come back here, did you hear me, I command you to come back!”
Xue Yuan climbed out of the pit, chasing after Chuzheng, all the way back to the cave, making a racket.
Chuzheng found him noisy and didn’t hesitate to lock him outside of the cave.
The world suddenly became quiet.
[Miss, have you forgotten something?]
Chuzheng looked herself over and confidently said: “I haven’t.”
[You’ve locked outside… your Good Person Card, remember?] the King’s Account said through gritted teeth.
Who would lock their Good Person Card outside!??
Chuzheng said earnestly: “Men and women should be treated differently.”
[…]Men and women should be treated differently? WTF? Do you even see men and women? [Miss, you’ll make the Good Person Card unhappy with you, we shouldn’t do such heartless things, okay?]
Chuzheng: “I didn’t lock him in a small dark room, what’s there to be afraid of?”
[…]So you want to lock him in a small dark room?
No.
It was wrong.
The Miss always thinks about locking the Good Person Card in a small dark room.
She’s thinking about it all the time!
Poor Good Person Card.
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Night fell.
On the cave’s stone walls, a dim glow flickered.
The little girl lying on the soft fur-covered stone bed at the deepest part of the cave fluttered her eyelashes, her hand beside her body slowly clenched.
The soft sound of footsteps and clothes rustling quietly circulated in the cave.
Then there was a rustling sound.
Chuzheng felt someone beside her, the familiar presence allowed her to relax her hand, turn over, and face away from the comer.
Don’t make noise, do whatever you want.
She wanted to sleep.
However, the person clearly had no intention of letting that be, as Chuzheng heard a rustling sound by her ear for a good while.
Warm breath sprayed on her neck, and a soft touch grazed by.
Chuzheng: “!!!”
Chuzheng quickly opened her eyes, but still wasn’t quick enough to stop it.
“Xue Yuan,” Chuzheng called him calmly.
“Hmm…” The boy responded, and then suckled heavily a couple of times, as if worried Chuzheng would swat him away.
And Chuzheng indeed pushed him away.
Chuzheng sat up, covering her neck.
Xue Yuan sat beside her, licking his lips with the tip of his tongue, the taste of blood filling his mouth.
The two faced each other across the darkness, in a silent stare.
After a long while, Xue Yuan defended himself, “I only drank a little bit.”
“There’s only so much blood in my body,” Chuzheng said calmly. “How much do you want to drink?”
Xue Yuan struggled for words: “…So, I’ll drink smaller sips.” He was really starving!! A hunger that clawed at his insides! Ever since he emerged, he hadn’t had a single satisfying meal!
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This is abuse!!
Chuzheng: “…”
What’s the difference!
Chuzheng coldly lies back down.
Xue Yuan stares at her.
Chuzheng opens her arms: “Come here.”
Xue Yuan: “…”
Hesitantly, Xue Yuan lies down next to her, and Chuzheng pulls him into her arms.
Perhaps used to being held by Chuzheng, Xue Yuan doesn’t realize that he is currently in human form and instinctively wants to curl up in her embrace.
“Want to drink blood?”
The young man nods slightly.
Yes!
Her blood is so delicious! Damn it’s tasty!
Chuzheng places her finger on his shoulder: “You can, but let me touch your tail.”
Xue Yuan: “…”
The shameless one only covets his tail!
Is he not good-looking?
Why only look at his tail!?
“Not willing?”
In the darkness, her voice is low and pressing, much like a creepy old man luring a well-behaved student.
“I’ll transform…”
Chuzheng presses him down: “No, just like this.”
“!!”
Are you a pervert!
Xue Yuan struggles internally.
Reason tells him this is unacceptable, it’s practically a humiliation.
Yet Xue Yuan doesn’t immediately refuse. In the silence, he can even hear her heartbeat, steady and calm.
Just like her.
Deep down, Xue Yuan is very clear that he doesn’t really dislike her.
Chuzheng waits patiently for him.
After several mental struggles, Xue Yuan surrenders.
He doesn’t want to starve!
A true Fierce Beast knows when to bend and when to stand tall!
Xue Yuan reveals his tail, which, perhaps because he’s in human form, is much larger than his original body and fluffy and soft.
Chuzheng knew her choice was not wrong!
But she wanted Xue Yuan to transform into the size he was when they first met, that tail…
“Don’t you have nine tails?” Chuzheng suddenly realizes.
“…” Xue Yuan is almost crying with frustration: “It’s bad enough you covet one of my tails, now you’re after the others, do you have no humanity!”
Chuzheng: “…”
I’m just asking.
Xue Yuan’s voice is full of accusation and grievance. Chuzheng dares not say more and pulls him closer into her arms.
In a fit of pique, Xue Yuan bites down on Chuzheng’s neck.
He moves closer, pressing against Chuzheng, and begins to swallow in small sips.
The sensation of blood loss isn’t very pleasant, even though her body is from the Divine Clan, some reactions still occur.
“Slow down,” Chuzheng reminds him.
Xue Yuan slows down reluctantly. How much can he drink like this!!
The fluffy and soft tip of his tail sweeps around restlessly, while Chuzheng comfortably strokes it.
“Mmm…”
Xue Yuan suddenly lets out a soft moan.
He stops his sucking action, and even his breathing seems to halt.
“What’s wrong?” Chuzheng asks him.
Xue Yuan’s lips are pressed against her neck, his body tense.
“You, you…” He squeezes out the words with difficulty: “Where are you touching me?”
“Your tail,” she says. She hasn’t touched anywhere else, okay!
Xue Yuan: “…”
That’s not right!
Xue Yuan feels something off with his body, but indeed, he only feels his tail being pulled by her, she hasn’t touched anywhere else.
A rather unpleasant thought flashes through Xue Yuan’s mind.
Could his luck be that bad?
Yet the reaction of his body tells him — it is that bad!
Damn it, he’s actually in heat!
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