Chapter 337: Xia Chichi Is Writing a Report

Chapter 337: Xia Chichi Writes a Report

What Huangfu Qing didn't know was that this room was never meant for her.

Before she returned, in this very room, Xia Chichi had pulled Zhao Changhe into a lovers' bath, washing shamelessly, doing everything except the final step.

Even Zhao Changhe was startled by Xia Chichi's passion today, thinking to himself that Chichi had always cared about face before; no matter how much she flirted, she'd never been willing to use her mouth. Why today...

He could only attribute it to Chichi's plan to leave tomorrow—this was the madness of farewell.

But soon he realized he was wrong.

The little enchantress stopped at his most critical moment.

Stopped...

After that, no matter what, she refused.

"Hey!" Zhao Changhe said in anguish: "You can't play like this!"

Xia Chichi grinned with righteous indignation: "This is punishment for hiding in the mountains with another woman right in front of me. Did you really think I have no temper?"

Zhao Changhe deployed the coaxing technique: "Chichi..."

Xia Chichi wasn't swayed at all: "Are you feeling terribly stifled? Too bad you can't beat me. If you've got the guts, use force~ bleh bleh bleh~"

"...Even if I could beat you, I wouldn't force you."

"Is that so? Even if you're about to explode, you wouldn't force me?"

"No."

Xia Chichi lifted his chin with a seductive smile: "That sounds nice. Then maybe we can make a deal..."

Zhao Changhe wanted to say he'd do anything, but the words died in his throat.

What if Chichi wanted him to break ties with Yi Huo She? That was a promise he couldn't make.

Xia Chichi knew what he was thinking and smiled slightly: "Just now, when we exchanged breath through lips and tongue, I felt a very strong Azure Dragon principle. Is it the Huichun Jue?"

"Mm... I've given it to you before."

"Not like just now, when we were circulating the dual cultivation technique. Now I have some insights and want to go back and meditate for a while." Xia Chichi told him seriously: "Don't you feel that comprehending my Azure Dragon skill is also very beneficial for your half-baked, superficial Huichun Jue?"

That was indeed true. Zhao Changhe did feel that the dual cultivation just now was extremely beneficial, and he even had some vague understanding in his heart.

"So you see, it's not that I deliberately won't let you release. At that moment, your mind was completely blank—don't think I didn't know."

"..."

Xia Chichi leisurely draped her robe: "Don't you think it's just like when we used to lie in bed, each of us lost in thought, but the desires of man and woman could only be suppressed beneath the pursuit of martial arts? I was cultivating, you were practicing your blade."

It really was like that.

Xia Chichi turned and left: "Let each of us cultivate. Don't forget the efforts you once made."

Everything she said made perfect sense, leaving no room for rebuttal. Zhao Changhe shook his head, feeling strange. It wasn't that he was only after that, but wasn't she the one who started it?

Forget it.

He also put on his robe, left the tub, and went to the bed behind the screen to sit cross-legged, beginning to comprehend the Azure Dragon method.

Soon, he unknowingly entered a state of deep meditation.

Xia Chichi had deliberately yielded the Azure Dragon method to allow him to enter meditation. Because entering meditation meant entering a state of fetal breathing, silent without needing to hide.

At the level of "Yi Huo She," who was said to have just broken through the Secret Treasury, similar to himself, she probably hadn't reached the point of hearing a heartbeat from afar, let alone "perception." The so-called hearing in all directions to detect hidden people used to require the other party to make a sound; now, with improvement, one could roughly judge by breathing. But if one was in fetal breathing and concealed, it would be very hard to detect.

Once she didn't examine carefully, took off her clothes to bathe... he would wake up and look out...

They were already lovers, naked together, and one of them was half-aroused, about to explode... The senior brother could only help this far; if there was no progress, he could only be called a useless fool.

Xia Chichi cheerfully called over a servant from the cloth shop: "Go change the hot water in there, and remember to scatter flower petals."

Actually, she had originally planned to add some aphrodisiac, but thinking it over, that would be going too far, so she let it go. Xia Chichi sighed and left, feeling like a worrywart old mother.

...

Although the judgment of Huangfu Qing's strength was wrong, it coincidentally worked because Huangfu Qing wasn't paying attention.

In her own territory, she had no guard up. That little wretch, no matter how annoying, was still her own dear disciple. With that trust in her heart, how could she ever think that the girl would set a trap for her? As long as a martial artist's instinct didn't sense danger, she wouldn't bother to pay more attention to details.

But there really was no danger, so how could instinct raise an alarm?

In fact, nothing happened during the entire bath. Zhao Changhe, in deep meditation, didn't sense any of these movements. His mind was completely immersed in comprehending the Azure Dragon intent, and then he realized that the Azure Dragon intent Xia Chichi had transferred was somewhat malicious.

The vitality of plants and trees naturally also contained certain aspects... The dragon raising its head was even more full of symbolic meaning.

The more he comprehended, the more aroused he became.

Huangfu Qing bathed comfortably, lazily running her fingers through her hair as she left the tub, then went behind the screen to lie down on the bed.

Zhao Changhe on the bed opened his eyes.

The air froze in that moment.

In the secret realm, although they had kissed and hugged and done everything, they had never been completely naked. Her hand was still in her hair, accentuating her graceful, beautiful figure—the visual impact was immense.

Zhao Changhe himself had just come out of a bath, casually draped in a robe. Now the robe was loose and slack, and in Huangfu Qing's eyes, his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles were equally enticing.

A man and a woman alone, fragrant after a bath, naked facing each other, warm bed curtains.

Both their hearts unconsciously beat very fast, faster than when they had embraced and kissed in the secret realm.

Their minds were muddled for a moment. Zhao Changhe finally pieced together the whole story. Earlier, Chichi had said, "Do you want me to help you get her?" Was this Chichi's assist?

Similarly, Huangfu Qing, connecting Xia Chichi's attitude just now and the fact that the little wretch had kept her here, understood everything in her heart. This probably wasn't Zhao Changhe's fault; it was purely the little wretch setting a trap.

They stared at each other for a long time. The surprise in Huangfu Qing's eyes slowly faded, and she sneered: "Oh, how did you manage to persuade the Saintess to cooperate with you in setting a trap for me?"

Zhao Changhe's mind raced. He thought that Chichi had misjudged. If he told the truth, this lady might become dissatisfied with Chichi, so he took the blame himself: "Sister, you're leaving tomorrow. I just wanted to spend another night with you..."

"Is that so?" Huangfu Qing said with a half-smile: "The Saintess isn't jealous? She listens to you so well."

Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment, then said softly: "Because she can't give herself to me."

Huangfu Qing was startled and fell silent.

Actually, Zhao Changhe, having said this, truly felt that way. Chichi was probably guilty because she couldn't give herself, so she simply arranged for him to be with a subordinate of the sect.

Thinking this way, all of Chichi's actions had logic, and it was quite pitiful.

Yet in this matter, the one more pitiable was Huangfu Qing.

Zhao Changhe stood up and gently embraced her, saying softly: "Chichi also misunderstood. I'm not after that..."

Huangfu Qing glanced down at the raised dragon head: "Do you believe that yourself?"

But in the end, she did not avoid his embrace.

Their bodies embraced, skin touching like silk, and both their hearts stirred.

Zhao Changhe said softly: "I said before... you shouldn't become a pawn of the sect, whether it's Zhuque or Chichi."

Huangfu Qing looked up at him, her eyes flickering.

Zhao Changhe continued: "I wanted to spend a night with you, just a night... I never imagined I'd see this scene... But sister, we shouldn't only have memories of blood and mud from the secret realm."

Huangfu Qing laughed lightly: "You sure have a silver tongue, saying such moving things... Taking the blame for her and making me unable to get angry. With this skill, why were you like a dumb melon, not saying a word when she and I were arguing?"

Zhao Changhe closed his mouth.

He felt that with a few more years of cultivation, he would first top the heavenly rankings in this regard.

Huangfu Qing's beautiful eyes roved over his face, and she said in a seductive voice:

“What you say sounds quite nice. I also feel that between us there shouldn't be only that kind of embarrassment... but even less should there be only the naked theme. You hold me like this to sleep, can you really do nothing?”

Zhao Changhe answered resolutely: “I can.”

Huangfu Qing smiled slightly: “Then let's try.”

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