99 Long Ying: I Want to Taste That Too
Feeling the softness against his arm and seeing Long Ying’s beautiful adult form so close, Yan Zhen was momentarily stunned.
Not stunned by her beauty, but by the shock.
She had reverted back to her loli form, so why did she suddenly change back into her adult form?
In the script, Long Ying wouldn’t regain her adult form until much later, when Yan Zhen was being pursued by Cloud Heaven Palace.
She just got back, and she’s already an adult again?
“Long Ying, you’re—”
The adult Long Ying looked at him innocently. “What’s wrong, Zhenzhen?”
“Don’t you notice?” Yan Zhen avoided looking directly at her stunning figure. “You’ve changed back to your original form.”
Long Ying looked down at herself, then let out a puzzled “Eh?”
“When did I change back? How strange!”
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“Well, since I’ve changed back, I guess I don’t need the little stool anymore.”
She removed the stool from beneath her and sat directly on the bottom of the tub, her side pressing against Yan Zhen from hip to shoulder.
“…”
Yan Zhen quickly scooted away, creating some distance.
Long Ying immediately pressed closer, hugging his arm tighter, her ample breasts squishing against him.
Yan Zhen didn’t dare to move further, staring straight ahead, silently reciting his mantra, “Women are all troublesome,” trying to suppress his rising desire and calm his lower half.
Long Ying was also incredibly shy, but she knew she needed to take drastic measures to change his perception of her. She needed him to see her not as a mischievous child, but as a beautiful, well-developed young woman!
Unlike others, like Ji Ya, who might use subtle, seductive tactics, Long Ying, being inexperienced, only knew the direct approach!
“Zhenzhen.”
“Y-yes?”
“Don’t you like me in my original form, Zhenzhen?”
“It’s not that I don’t like it… I’m just not used to it.”
Yan Zhen scratched his cheek shyly.
This was his honest feeling and also matched his reaction to her adult form in the script.
He could easily tousle the loli Long Ying’s hair, carry her around, even bathe her. But the adult Long Ying was different. Ultimately, there was a difference between men and women, and it would take time and daily interaction to bridge that subtle gap.
“What specifically aren’t you used to?” Long Ying asked, feigning confusion. “Is it because I’m taller than Zhenzhen, so you feel self-conscious?”
“Uh, no.” Yan Zhen was speechless. “Besides, we’re the same height, okay?”
“Nope, I’m an inch taller than Zhenzhen.”
Long Ying raised her hand to compare their heights, her tone playful.
Hearing this, Yan Zhen couldn’t help but turn to look. An expanse of fair skin met his eyes. Her long hair draped over her chest, mostly concealing her ample breasts, but glimpses of a deeper pink could be seen between the strands, shimmering like jewels in the warm water.
Yan Zhen quickly turned back, taking deep breaths to calm his racing pulse.
Then he heard Long Ying mutter, “Zhenzhen got bigger too.”
Yan Zhen was mortified, his face turning bright red. He quickly pulled his knees together and covered himself with his hands, struggling to maintain a calm expression. “Ahem, stop fooling around.”
Long Ying giggled, teasing him. “Is Zhenzhen shy?”
“No.” Yan Zhen instantly denied it, saying seriously, “It’s just a normal physical reaction to contact.”
“But your face is red.”
“It’s the hot water… Aren’t you blushing too?”
—Even your little cherries have turned into rubies, pressing against my arm. Don’t think I haven’t noticed!
However, Long Ying seemed oblivious to her own body’s reaction, still hugging his arm tightly, even rubbing against him intentionally or unintentionally.
“I’m not blushing. It’s the hot water too.”
“Then it’s settled.”
“…”
Long Ying stared at Yan Zhen’s hands, covering himself so tightly, and asked, “Zhenzhen, is it… uncomfortable?”
This familiar line reminded Yan Zhen of how Instructor Yu Xuan had initially “conquered” him. He quickly shook his head. “I’m not uncomfortable!”
“Really?”
“If you let go of me, I’ll be fine.”
Long Ying recalled the scene in the bathroom with Huangfu Wenqing and Yan Zhen. Her face flushed deeper, her body grew hotter, and she murmured, “Shouldn’t you… eat it?”
—Eat it?! Holy crap!
Yan Zhen shuddered, holding himself tighter, and said nervously, “D-don’t mess around, you can’t eat that.”
Long Ying stared at him intently. “You’re lying. I saw it. The bad woman ate Zhenzhen’s in one bite, and Zhenzhen looked so comfortable…”
—Huh? Bad woman means Wenqing? And ate it in one bite means… uh.
Yan Zhen finally understood and felt incredibly awkward, wanting to disappear. She saw them that day? No wonder she ran off to Zi Xunyi’s.
—How am I supposed to explain this? I don’t want to corrupt a child!
“That was… uh… Wenqing and I were just playing around.”
“Then I want to play too.”
“Only fiancés and fiancées can play that game.”
“Hmm, will Zhenzhen play with Sister Xunyi?”
“Ahem, not yet. It depends on the woman’s willingness. Even if you want to force it, you can’t really force it.”
“Sister Xunyi isn’t willing?”
“Well, probably not right now—anyway, we’ve soaked long enough. I’m hungry. Let’s get out and eat.”
Yan Zhen didn’t dare to continue the conversation and quickly changed the subject. However, Long Ying persisted, saying something shocking, “I want to taste that spirit milk the bad woman ate.”
—Spirit milk? Yang Flame Spirit Milk or some other… hiss!
Yan Zhen’s scalp tingled, words like “criminal,” “illegal,” flashing through his mind. He forced a smile. “That stuff doesn’t taste good. I’ll take you to the dining hall. You can order whatever you want.”
Long Ying looked suspicious. “Doesn’t taste good? But the bad woman ate every last drop, even licked her hands clean.”
In her eyes, licking your fingers clean was the highest praise for delicious food!
Yan Zhen felt extremely uncomfortable. Listening to Long Ying’s description, he couldn’t help but recall the sensations from that day, feeling a renewed stirring within him.
Yan Zhen – Ego: Stop talking! Just kill me!
Yan Zhen – Lower Half: Heh! Hah!
“I said it doesn’t taste good, so it doesn’t! It’s… it’s medicine.” Yan Zhen quickly thought of an excuse. “Wenqing had a small problem with her cultivation, so she had to take that medicine… Medicine never tastes good, right?”
“Fine.” Long Ying clearly wasn’t satisfied with the explanation, feeling like he was lying. “If it’s medicine, then I don’t want it.”
Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and said again, “Let’s go, let’s go eat. After we eat, we’ll rest. I have things to discuss with Zi Ji tonight.”
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