Chapter 517: Chapter 238 "Jin’an, kiss me, kiss your Aunt Ruo..."_3
Outside the meditation room, the voice of the Wealth Merit Buddha was slightly sharp: "Why does he..."
Shangguan Qizheng looked at the serene corpse of Emperor Shitian, and his already aged and withered body began to wither at a visible speed, leaving behind only a relic and a Netherworld Validation.
Yet even this relic and the Netherworld Validation eventually disappeared from Shangguan Qizheng’s sight, along with the blood qi enveloped in Buddha Light.
Shangguan Qizheng turned and walked out of the meditation room, gazing at the dense figures in the sky above Jiuhua Mountain, murmuring softly.
"Escaping into void, a thread of life, so it was here..."
"Is it so?"
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Qingmiao Palace, the bedroom of Yunqi Palace.
The stars outside the window poured into the bedroom like dazzling lights, creating the illusion that the night sky had inverted.
At this moment, it seemed like midsummer, but since Qingmiao Palace was located in the North, it wasn’t very hot. So when a pair of slender and smooth hands slapped against the inner wall of the soft bed, leaving a small moist palm print as they slid down.
But upon entering the bedroom through the window, one could feel warmth like spring, accompanied by heavy breathing.
Under the starlight outside the window, one could see a graceful body with long, jade-like legs bent, knees resting on the edge of the soft bed.
The slender waist slightly concave, hair cascading down like a black waterfall scattered across the fair and proportionate beautiful back, wet with fragrant sweat, strands clinging to the tender red skin.
The pair of slender jade hands seemed to struggle against the wall, leaving numerous overlapping handprints.
Their delicate, translucent fingers occasionally bent, occasionally stretched, with joints faintly showing a touch of peach pink, exceptionally endearing.
And this white body shining in the dark night bent down, disheveled hair covering hazy eyes, Xiao Yinruo slightly parted her red lips, seemingly unable to comprehend how she returned to the night of ’Empathy’ with Qingyue.
She was somewhat puzzled, so she sat up, looking around, her beautiful hands leaving the wall. Sitting in a duck-like position, her waist formed a tempting curve.
Under the white slanted robe, like snow piled up, her slender waist and full hips were more prominent, with youthful curves, mature grace, and a touch of sacred allure.
Xiao Yinruo breathed lightly, gazed at the wall in a daze for two seconds, then instinctively lowered her head to glance at herself, sweat beads traced a beautiful arc down the white skin, disappearing between the collar.
"Jin’an..."
She murmured, as feelings from the ’Empathy’ resurfaced, recalling how she transformed in Jin’an’s hands, a faint blush crept over her cheeks.
No, no, no!
How could she be so attached to the feelings during the Empathy?
She was Nanzhi’s master, Wanyu’s friend, she did all this to improve her strength, not because she held any thoughts about Jin’an.
However, the emotions transmitted from Qingyue were so intense, yet there was an indescribable, unspeakable strangeness.
A very beautiful feeling.
"If he were here with me now..."
Xiao Yinruo quickly shook her head, self-reproach deepening in her eyes, how could she let such words slip out?
This wasn’t in line with her identity.
But... why did she think of him so?
"Jin’an..."
"Aunt Ruo."
Suddenly, a gentle voice echoed in her ears, Xiao Yinruo’s body abruptly stiffened, she turned quickly, but there was no shadow of anyone?
Indeed, Jin’an was with Qingyue now, how could he appear in her bedroom at Qingmiao Palace?
"Xiao Yinruo, you’ve started hearing things, how disgraceful..."
Xiao Yinruo murmured, but the voice just now was really gentle, especially the warm breath as they spoke, tickling her ears like a feather.
"If I could hear it just once more..."
"Aunt Ruo."
Xiao Yinruo’s body stiffened again, did she really hear it once more?
Her expression slightly changed, a faint joy glinted in her misty peach blossom eyes: "Call me again."
"Aunt Ruo..."
Xiao Yinruo closed her eyes, even though there was nothing beside her, but it felt like Jin’an was there, dumbly watching her as an elder.
"Alright, just this once..."
"Master?"
Suddenly, Nanzhi’s voice startled Xiao Yinruo, like being caught doing something forbidden, panic spread from her heart, permeating her whole body.
Xiao Yinruo’s face instantly turned pale: "Nanzhi, Master... I did nothing, you, you...
Jin’an, don’t call me Aunt Ruo!"
She snapped her eyes open, and what wall was there to see?
Only her own Azure Forget Love Dao Domain, and the gray mist beyond it.
Xiao Yinruo panted, inexplicably relieved in her heart— all her own idle fantasies, hmm, Nanzhi didn’t notice, Nanzhi didn’t notice...
Didn’t notice?
How come that was the first thought in her mind?
If she did nothing, there would be nothing for Nanzhi to find out, she should feel guilty for dwelling on her disciple’s husband.
How could she think of Jin’an?
He was her disciple’s husband...
Still, wanting just this once, when did she become so shameless?
But Jin’an was really warm, like what she was leaning on now, cradling in one hand, warm...
The same? Warm?
Xiao Yinruo’s body stiffened, swiftly turned to the side, she was leaning against, cradling in her hand, a leg.