44 Young Zi Xunyi and Mature Zi Xunyi’s Shared Sensation
Late at night, under the full moon, all was quiet.
In the cliffside building, after seeing Yan Zhen off, Zi Xunyi cleared the table, took a quick bath, and then sat on her bed to cultivate.
However, just as she entered a meditative state, she opened her eyes. After a moment’s hesitation, she decided to sleep instead.
Having figured out the cause of her “spring dreams,” as long as she used the Jade Firmament Violet Fire to protect her mind and prevent her soul from resonating with Yan Zhen’s, she wouldn’t be affected by his lewd dreams.
Thinking this, Zi Xunyi lay down, pulled the covers over herself, and closed her eyes.
—Goodnight~~~
Soul cultivators could control their sleep. Zi Xunyi quickly drifted off.
Her consciousness sank, entering the familiar purple flower field dreamscape.
Zi Xunyi blinked, looking at the familiar scene, feeling a bit confused.
“Why am I here again? I clearly protected my mind!”
She looked around, trying to find evidence that this wasn’t the same dream, but the more she looked, the more certain she became.
“Forget it. Since I’m already here, I’ll stop him from having those lewd dreams again.”
She was currently far from the large tree at the center of the flower field. Zi Xunyi leaped into the air, preparing to fly over.
Just then, she felt a sudden fullness between her legs, accompanied by a burning pain and an electric tingling sensation.
Zi Xunyi’s amethyst eyes widened in shock. Like a struck swan, she arched her back, her head tilting back as a soft, sensual moan escaped her lips.
“Mmm~”
She lost her balance and fell into the soft flowers, her lavender hair spreading out behind her.
—What… what is this?
Zi Xunyi was both embarrassed and scared.
Her previous “spring dreams” had been hazy and indistinct, like ordinary dreams, most of the details forgotten upon waking, leaving only a few shameful fragments and a lingering wetness.
But this was too…
“Mm!”
Another thrust, the feeling of being filled completely interrupting her thoughts, making her mind numb and her body tremble.
For an inexperienced young woman, this stimulation was too intense.
Zi Xunyi blushed, her legs instinctively closing, a dark, wet stain spreading on her dress.
—They’re at it again.
This thought flashed through Zi Xunyi’s mind. There was no other explanation.
“I have to stop them, or I’ll… ah!”
The pace quickened, the sensations intensifying. A woman’s body wasn’t designed for a “cooldown period.”
Zi Xunyi bit her lip, trying to suppress the pleasure spreading through her body, and struggled to get up.
But as soon as she stood, another deep thrust sent her tumbling back into the flowers.
Clearly, the other Zi Xunyi was completely lost in passion, the sensations transmitted to her current self becoming increasingly intense.
Zi Xunyi curled up, hugging herself. Her mind screamed at her to resist, but her body refused to obey.
As time passed, Zi Xunyi could no longer endure it. Finally, a wave of intense pleasure washed over her.
“Uuu…”
Zi Xunyi covered her mouth with her hand, suppressing her moans, until her tense body relaxed, and she collapsed back into the flowers.
Her face was flushed, her hand on her forehead, her lips trembling as she gasped for breath, her eyes unfocused.
After a while, Zi Xunyi finally recovered. Just as she was about to get up, that embarrassing and terrifying sensation returned.
—Because Yan Zhen wasn’t finished yet.
“No, stop… stop it!” Zi Xunyi pleaded. “I’ll… I’ll break!”
Unfortunately, her pleas went unheard, and the second round of invisible assault began.
Zi Xunyi felt as if her body was enveloped in flames, the heat penetrating her clothes and scorching her skin, yet it wasn’t burning, but a strangely stimulating warmth, like being caressed—like when Yan Zhen held her hand.
Within moments, Zi Xunyi was covering her mouth again, moaning softly, her expression seductive and pitiful.
Two rounds, and finally, a reprieve.
Beneath the tree, Yan Zhen sat on the vine swing, his hands holding his future wife’s hips, while the mature Zi Xunyi sat on his lap, her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck. They swayed gently on the swing, entangled in a passionate embrace.
They were completely unaware that in the distance, the younger Zi Xunyi was also affected, almost… broken.
Zi Xunyi, completely satisfied, still clung to Yan Zhen, burying her face in his chest, her chin resting on his head, savoring the afterglow.
“Thank you, husband…”
Yan Zhen, his eyes closed, enjoying the softness of his future wife’s breasts, moved his hands to her back, gently caressing her skin.
“There’s no need for thanks between husband and wife.”
“Because I’m useless, we’re in this situation, yet my husband doesn’t blame me and is so gentle to me.”
“You’re my wife. It’s only natural.”
“Mm, my husband is so good~”
“There, there, don’t overthink it.”
Zi Xunyi, deeply moved, cupped Yan Zhen’s face and kissed him.
Yan Zhen responded tenderly.
Their kiss deepened, and they both felt the urge for a third round.
However, just then, a familiar voice interrupted their intimate moment:
“Stop… both of you!”
The voice was stern, filled with frustration.
They were startled and turned towards the sound. The younger Zi Xunyi, her face crimson, stood at the edge of the flower field, glaring at them.
Seeing her younger self, the mature Zi Xunyi froze, her mind blank. Yan Zhen was also shocked, pointing at her. “Y-you, Zi Ji, why are you still here?”
The younger Zi Xunyi was embarrassed and annoyed, but she couldn’t bring herself to be angry. She whispered, “L-let go of… me.”
The mature Zi Xunyi finally reacted, her face turning crimson. Without thinking, she dispersed her form and disappeared into a rift in the dreamscape.
“Ah!”
The younger Zi Xunyi screamed. With the “other her” gone, Yan Zhen’s naked form was exposed, and she quickly covered her eyes.
Yan Zhen also realized he was naked and quickly used his Spiritual Power to create clothes. “Zi Ji, let me explain! It’s not what you think!”
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