"Xiao Ling, I really can't drink anymore. Just enjoy the rest of the wine slowly." Chu Wanqing shook her head gently, her words were a bit drunk, and her voice was soft and vague. .
Chu Wanqing didn't drink alcohol often. Without using fighting energy to dispel the alcohol in her body, she already looked a little drunk after just a few drinks.
Her cheeks were stained with two gorgeous blushes, and her eyes became increasingly hazy. Her usually cold and noble temperament unexpectedly added a bit of lazy charm under the influence of alcohol.
That look is both cute and charming, making people want to take care of her.
When Xiao Ling looked at Chu Wanqing like this, her heart moved, and a different kind of emotion spread in her heart.
Although Xiao Ling does not drink alcohol often, his physique is different from ordinary people and his recovery power is amazing. Even if he does not use Dou Qi to dispel the alcohol in his body, he does not feel drunk at all even after drinking a lot.
"It's the last bit. It's over after you drink it." Out of some selfishness, Xiao Ling still filled up another glass for Chu Wanqing.
"Didn't we agree to drink and admire the moon together? Why are we only focusing on drinking now and forgetting about appreciating the moon?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Chu Wanqing's voice, and her brows furrowed slightly, as if I feel a little regretful about this night where I only drank wine and did not admire the moon.
Hearing this, Xiao Ling smiled softly and pushed the newly filled wine glass in front of Chu Wanqing again,
"Okay, after drinking this last glass, tonight's banquet is over. Later, if you still want to admire the moon, I will accompany you, no matter how long it takes, I am willing."
A hint of joking flashed in his eyes, and he continued: "Chu Wanqing, do you, a majestic fighting saint, give up so easily? Are just a few glasses of wine so hard for you to resist? This It’s really unexpected...”
On ordinary days, Chu Wanqing would never be easily provoked by Xiao Ling's clumsy provocation. However, at this time, under the influence of alcohol, she was already a little drunk, and her emotions couldn't help but become more intense.
Chu Wanqing suddenly clenched the wine glass in her hand, with a stubborn light in her eyes. She responded in an unquestionable tone: "Don't underestimate me, watch how I drink this glass in one go!"
While the words were still echoing in the air, Chu Wanqing had already raised her elegant neck, her movements were neat and decisive, and she tilted the wine glass to the limit without hesitation.
The wine shone seductively under the moonlight, slid past her lips along the rim of the glass, and poured straight into her throat.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Wanqing drank all the liquid in the cup, and the bottom of the cup dried up, leaving no trace.
A few drops of crystal wine inadvertently overflowed from her lips and slid gently along the corners of her mouth. They slowly flowed over her delicate jaw and snaked down her elegant neckline.
Under the soft light, these wine beads sparkle with an alluring luster, shining like pearls.
The wine continued its journey, quietly sinking into her elegant collarbone, and then slowly slid into the depths covered by her clothes, leaving only a faint trace of water. If there was any, it was enough to outline a picture. The heart-warming picture exudes an indescribable charm.
Xiao Ling was mesmerized by this scene, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up to this sudden visual feast.
Chu Wanqing raised her wrist slightly, and the empty wine glass was thrown aside with her movement.
The wine glass drew an elegant arc in the air, and finally made contact with the ground, making a crisp cracking sound.
In an instant, the wine glass turned into countless tiny glass fragments, scattered on the ground, reflecting the light and shining with crystal luster.
Chu Wanqing's eyes returned to Xiao Ling again, and she saw his deep eyes locked on her tightly, as if he wanted to imprint her shadow in his heart.
The corners of her mouth raised slightly, raising a confident and charming smile. Her voice was like a nightingale crooning, slowly flowing out from her red lips: "Why, you keep looking at me like this? Am I beautiful now?"
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Facing Chu Wanqing's sudden amorous feelings, Xiao Ling swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and the admiration deep in his heart was beyond words.
He nodded sincerely and replied with a slightly hoarse voice: "Beautiful, you are so beautiful now."
When Xiao Ling's words of praise fell into her ears, Chu Wanqing seemed to have touched a certain mechanism in her heart, and her cheeks became even brighter crimson. She said no more, but the look in her eyes that stared at Xiao Ling instantly ignited a flame and became extremely hot.
Chu Wanqing gently exhaled a breath of hot breath and felt the temperature inside her body gradually rising.
She took off her coat with a bit of eagerness, revealing her arms as smooth as white jade.
Her voice had an uncontrollable tremor: "I, I am so hot——"
Chu Wanqing murmured softly. Her voice was as soft as thin threads and as lingering as light smoke, as if it contained endless temptation. The way she stared at Xiao Ling seemed to be like a flame beating, hot and bright.
Under the catalysis of alcohol, Chu Wanqing's originally controllable desire was finally completely ignited and she became uncontrollable.
She felt the strange emotions surging in her body getting stronger and stronger. The feeling was unfamiliar and overwhelming.
Likewise, she could no longer resist the strange and strong attraction exuded by Xiao Ling.
The inner defenses are gradually collapsing, and reason is crumbling in the emotional frenzy.
In the end, those surging desires took over, and her will gradually melted away in a sea of fiery desire, leaving only the most primitive impulse.
Before Xiao Ling could fully react and figure out what was going on, Chu Wanqing had quickly taken action, waving her jade arm lightly, and a surging fighting spirit burst out from her body, instantly wrapping Xiao Ling's body, involuntarily Lead him to the bed.
Xiao Ling only felt a lightness in his body, and then his back touched the softness of the mattress. In this sudden change, he finally came to his senses.
He looked around, trying to sort out the previous chaos. The scene just now was replayed in his mind, and a strange feeling of familiarity arose in his heart.
However, before Xiao Ling could think deeply, Chu Wanqing's figure flickered in an instant, landing directly in front of him like a phantom. Her figure was delicate, but with unquestionable firmness, and she sat directly on Xiao Ling's abdomen.
Her two slender hands naturally drooped and gently pressed against Xiao Ling's chest. The touch was like the brushing of petals, but with an indescribable sense of oppression.
"You..."
When Xiao Ling saw this scene, the syllable of a word just rose up in his throat. Before he could fully express it, Chu Wanqing's face came closer to him unexpectedly.
Her movements were quick and direct, and her lips, as soft as petals, pressed against Xiao Ling's lips without any warning.
The two jade hands that had been quietly attached to Xiao Ling's chest suddenly became active at this moment.
Chu Wanqing's fingertips tightly grasped the edge of Xiao Ling's collar, and then she pulled hard to both sides.
The alchemist's robe, which was originally extremely luxurious and capable of temporarily resisting the attack of Dou Zong's strong men, seemed so weak at this moment. Together with the soft lining inside, it was torn apart violently, instantly exposing Xiao Ling's naked body. Upper body.
The sound of tearing clothes was extremely clear in the quiet room, as if it was an announcement of breaking a taboo.
Xiao Ling's muscle lines were fully exposed in the air, his skin glowed with a healthy luster under the light, and the sudden coolness made his body tense involuntarily.
After all this trouble, how could Xiao Ling not understand the situation in front of him? He was once again given the upper hand by Chu Wanqing and was pushed back by her.
As soon as this thought flashed through, Xiao Ling's heart immediately ignited an inexplicable anger. He sneered in his heart, am I, Xiao Ling, so easily deduced? You got away with it last time, but this time, I will never let you succeed again.
Even if you are a strong Fighting Saint, you can never do whatever you want in front of me. Tonight, let's see who can suppress whom. Even the strongest Dou Sheng warrior is destined to be subdued by me tonight.
With a firm thought in Xiao Ling's mind, his hands suddenly stretched out and tightly wrapped around Chu Wanqing's slender waist like iron pliers. With the flexible movement of his waist, Chu Wanqing was conquered by his strength and gently fell onto the soft couch beneath her.
"Since you took the lead in provoking this duel, let me show you how powerful I am."
Xiao Ling's voice was low and full of passion. As soon as he finished speaking, his hands quickly moved into action, his body pressed forward, and he plunged directly into this fierce confrontation.
As Xiao Ling took the initiative to attack, Chu Wanqing naturally began to respond to his movements, and the two quickly integrated into each other's rhythm.
The atmosphere in the room heated up rapidly. Under the dim light, the two figures intertwined and entangled, their breathing intertwined, and each other's body temperature blended with each other. The whole space was filled with a warm and ambiguous atmosphere.
That night, a fierce duel quietly began. Xiao Ling used his body as a Dou Zun to resolutely attack Chu Wanqing, who was at the Dou Sage level.
In this seemingly disparate showdown, the outcome is yet to be determined. Is Xiao Ling able to cross the insurmountable realm gap, swim upstream, and defeat Chu Wanqing? Or will Chu Wanqing show the supreme power of the Fighting Saint and easily suppress Xiao Ling?
The wheel of fate is slowly turning, who will be the winner of this showdown, and the answer is about to be revealed...
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The morning light first appeared, the moon gradually faded, and the white fish belly on the horizon seemed to be a prophecy before rebirth.
The stars gradually faded away, and the sun slowly rose, casting the first ray of light of the day.
The sunlight penetrates softly through the slits of the curtains, like a delicate painter, gently outlining golden lines in the room. It silently disperses the shadows of the night, awakens sleeping corners, and immerses everything in warm light.
On the slightly messy bed, Chu Wanqing slowly woke up from the edge of her dream. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, gradually adapting to the slightly unfamiliar environment around her.
There was a hint of sleepiness between her brows, and her eyes gradually became clear, revealing the beauty of confusion and clarity when she first woke up.
The morning light filtered through the gaps in the curtains and shone on her cheeks, reflecting a soft halo.
She stretched lazily, her movements revealing a kind of casual elegance and softness.
Her satin-like black hair was scattered on the pillow like a waterfall. As she stood up, it gently slipped down and draped over her shoulders.
"Where is this?"
Chu Wanqing rubbed her sleepy eyes and murmured to herself in a daze. Her voice was low and a little confused, as if she was still wandering between dream and reality.
After a moment of confusion, the fragments of memory gradually pieced together. Fragments of last night emerged in Chu Wanqing's mind, and her consciousness gradually became clearer.
She remembered this place. This was the room in the tavern where Xiao Ling brought her to yesterday.
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Looking around, the room was quiet, except for the morning light from the window, which filtered in and sprinkled the ground.
There was an inexplicable emptiness in Chu Wanqing's heart, and she whispered softly: "Where is Xiao Ling? Where has he gone?"
Her eyes wandered around the room, looking for that familiar figure, but she saw only an empty room and no one there.
Chu Wanqing suddenly opened the warm quilt, and the sight in front of her made her expression change suddenly.
"It's cool, it hurts." She murmured softly, feeling the coolness and dull pain on her skin.
She tried to sit up, but her body seemed to be pressed down by a heavy object and she couldn't move.
On her snow-white and tender skin, there were countless distinctive kiss marks. They bloomed like red plums, dazzling and heartbreaking.
These traces silently told the passion and indulgence last night, causing complex emotions to surge in Chu Wanqing's heart.
Chu Wanqing's delicate fists clenched immediately, she couldn't help but grit her teeth secretly, and a feeling of anger suddenly surged in her heart.
However, Chu Wanqing quickly recalled some of last night's scenes. She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have taken the initiative first.
At least at the beginning, she was the one who set the pace, and it seemed that after both of them became somewhat involved, the dominance seemed to quietly transfer to Xiao Ling's hands.
In other words, the joy last night did not end with the night, but lasted the whole night.
"This..."
As her consciousness gradually recovered, Chu Wanqing's memories began to be pieced together bit by bit, and various scenes from last night gradually became clear in her mind. Thinking about it this way, she really couldn't blame Xiao Ling.
After all, Xiao Ling's current cultivation level has only reached the level of Dou Zun. When Chu Wanqing was still a semi-saint, he could no longer resist her power. Now, as Chu Wanqing has been promoted to the Dou Sheng realm, his inability to resist has become even more obvious.
Furthermore, the intoxication of alcohol cannot be ignored. It affects Xiao Ling's judgment and reaction to a certain extent. Under Chu Wanqing's sudden attack, the effect of alcohol made Xiao Ling completely lose the ability to resist in the initial confrontation.
A hint of shyness and surprise surged in Chu Wanqing's heart, and she couldn't help but wonder to herself, could it be that this time, she was forcing Xiao Ling away like she did last time.
Bits and pieces of last night were replayed in her mind, and those passionate and lingering scenes made her cheeks heat up.
She bit her lower lip gently, feeling both the sweet aftertaste and the uncertainty and worry about the future in her heart.
After all, such indulgence was an unprecedented experience for her, except for the unexpected encounter with Xiao Ling in Sound Valley.
"Hiss..."
After a moment of silence, a slight sound of inhalation suddenly came from the simple hut, breaking the tranquility of the early morning.
The pain was like a little electric current coursing through the blood vessels, quickly spreading to the limbs and bones. At that moment, Chu Wanqing seemed to feel that her control over her body was gradually losing.
Chu Wanqing reached out to cover her lower abdomen, sat on the edge of the bed, and leaned forward slightly. She closed her eyes and concentrated, breathing slowly, trying to relieve the slight pain that she had not noticed before.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and she sat like this for a long time. It was not until her consciousness was completely clear that the numbing feeling gradually receded.
Looking around, everything in the room seemed a bit messy, and the traces of the fierce confrontation last night were still clearly visible.
Chu Wanqing's eyes lingered on these traces, and she couldn't help but recall the battle with Xiao Ling last night, and every detail was replayed in her mind.
Crazy! Must be crazy!
There is no way I am such a person!
Chu Wanqing vigorously rubbed her hair, which had become a little messy due to the rolling last night. Her action caused a burst of tearing pain, which made her frown, and an inexplicable feeling surged in her heart. Shameful, angry and helpless.
Xiao Ling is really an animal!
Chu Wanqing sat quietly on the edge of the bed for nearly ten minutes before her thoughts gradually pulled away from the chaos last night.
Her eyes slowly moved down, and finally landed on the bedside, where fragments of clothing were scattered on the floor like broken flowers swept by the storm, silently telling the intensity of last night.
Sighing helplessly, she reached for the ring on her finger and took out a brand new set of clothes.
Immediately, she began to put on her clothes one by one, her movements seemed a bit slow and unfamiliar, trying to completely cover up the traces of last night.
When Chu Wanqing finally stood up from the bed with some difficulty, she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable resentment in her heart.
Xiao Ling's behavior last night was too much, and this morning, he walked away without any regrets. It was really chilling. This guy was so heartless.
However, her eyes suddenly fixed on the table. There was a letter lying there. Chu Wanqing reached out and gently explored it, and the letter fell lightly into her hands.
After reading the words in the letter, most of the sullen look on Chu Wanqing's face had dissipated.
However, she still whispered to herself with a hint of complaint: "Huh, I said I had an appointment with that Xuan Kongzi, and I didn't want to disturb my dream, so I left without saying goodbye. This glib guy thought he could easily fool me in this way. It’s really annoying to pass.”
Then, Chu Wanqing's eyes turned to the wooden table again. There, an exquisite jade box stood quietly.
She reached out to pick up the box and gently opened the lid. She saw a hosta of exquisite craftsmanship lying inside, quietly exuding a warm luster.
"Since this is the hosta you made yourself, I will accept it temporarily. But remember, next time I will definitely settle today's account with you." The corners of Chu Wanqing's lips raised slightly, Provoking a faint smile.
She gently picked up the hosta, her movements gentle and graceful. Chu Wanqing turned slightly sideways, faced the mirror, and slowly inserted the hosta into her hair.
The body of the hairpin complements her jet-black hair, and the luster of the jade complements the smoothness of her hair, complementing the delicacy of the hairpin and her gentleness and beauty.
At that moment, it seemed like time stopped for this beautiful picture.
Chu Wanqing carefully examined her figure in front of the mirror and nodded lightly with satisfaction. Then, her eyes looked around the room.
Then, she waved her hand gently, and a strong burst of fighting spirit spurted out. All the furnishings and facilities in the room were instantly destroyed and turned into a pile of dust.
"I don't know when I will be able to meet you again, but I hope that by then, I can really be convinced by you as you said." Chu Wanqing smiled softly, with a hint of expectation in her words.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure swayed slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the room, as if he had never been there before.
And Chu Wanqing's trip to Shengdan City finally came to an end in an unexpected but satisfying way... (End of Chapter)