Chapter 40: The Destined-to-be-Abandoned Goo4d-for-Nothing (20)p2
After achieving the “Nothing was discussed, and even a teammate was killed” accomplishment in the war council tent, Gui Mian took Su Mingxiu back to Black Tortoise’s shell.
Her cultivation method was different from the demons, as well as the yao and humans. So she usually avoided staying too close to the demons.
Su Mingxiu, seeing that Gui Mian seemed to be in a bad mood, started taking things out of her storage pouch.
Juicy, fragrant spiritual fruits, fresh spiritual fish, a plucked flying crane, a copper cauldron for cooking… and a magical artifact of unknown origin, used as a tablecloth.
Gui Mian: ?
Su Mingxiu casually set up a picnic on Black Tortoise’s back, using her magic to process the food. Soon, a pot of steaming fish soup was ready. Meeting Gui Mian’s confused gaze, she said calmly: “Didn’t I say it’s lunchtime?”
After a pause, she asked with confusion: “What, you didn’t like the mortal food yesterday, and now you don’t like spiritual food either?”
As if she didn’t expect Su Mingxiu to prepare all this for her, seeing the mountain of delicacies piled up, Gui Mian pursed her lips and suddenly said: “Let me do it.”
She was the disciple, there was no reason for her master to do all the work.
Hearing these words, Su Mingxiu suddenly remembered the burnt lotus flower pastry she had eaten by the hot spring in the previous world. Her expression became complicated, but before she could stop Gui Mian—
The smell of burnt food reached her nose.
She followed the smell and saw a spiritual fish… corpse, charred black by Gui Mian’s magic.
“Uh…” A look of confusion appeared in Gui Mian’s eyes. As if trying to prove herself, she quickly grabbed another fish. Before Su Mingxiu could even advise her, another inedible charcoal briquette appeared on Black Tortoise’s back.
Seeing her reach for the remaining ingredients, Su Mingxiu decisively grabbed her wrist. “How about… we have some soup first?”
“Not enough.” Gui Mian shook her head resolutely.
Su Mingxiu had originally thought that she had prepared enough food to feed her disciple for a while. But at this rate, she was starting to worry about her own reserves.
The next moment, she said decisively: “Then have some appetizers first?”
Appetizers?
Fifteen minutes later.
Gui Mian burped softly, her face flushed, her head lowered in shame. She didn’t dare to look at her master, who looked somewhat weak after feeding her with her spiritual energy.
She set up several layers of barriers, preparing to let Su Mingxiu meditate and recover.
“Full?”
The person she was protecting saw the barriers but didn’t choose to recover her spiritual energy. Instead, she leaned closer, pinched Gui Mian’s ear, and asked with a smile.
Gui Mian nodded.
“Then it’s my turn?”
Hearing these words, the innocent-looking girl instinctively turned her head to look at the pot of soup, belatedly remembering the matter. But her head was quickly turned back.
Then, her forehead was pressed against—
Inside her sea of consciousness was still the festive wedding chamber.
Gui Mian’s face was flushed. It took her a lot of effort to control her strength and raise her hand. Just when Su Mingxiu thought her little disciple was about to resist, her hand covered Su Mingxiu’s eyes.
“Don’t look…”
She felt that she must look ugly now, consumed by desire.
After a pause, she asked: “Wasn’t Master the one who was hungry?”
W-why was she being fed again?
Gui Mian frowned, thinking, she was already full.
Hearing her innocent and confused tone, Su Mingxiu almost couldn’t control the urge to devour her whole within her sea of consciousness. She followed Gui Mian’s movements and closed her eyes, her eyelashes brushing against Gui Mian’s palm. Her voice also became hoarse.
“This way, I can also be full.”
Is that so?
Gui Mian thought for a moment and whispered a few words.
“What?”
The person whose eyes were covered thought her hearing was also affected and wasn’t sure if she had heard correctly.
Pressed against the quilt, her face redder than the silk fabric, Gui Mian’s throat moved, her lips parting as she repeated what she had just said: “More, please.”
“Ah!” Su Mingxiu had thought she was already being outrageous enough, but being encouraged by her good disciple, she only wanted to… bully her even more.
Her soft laughter reached Gui Mian’s ears. The person whose consciousness had been pulled in couldn’t help but tremble from this stimulation. But she only dodged slightly, then leaned towards Su Mingxiu again, hearing her master’s slightly helpless voice continue:
“Gui Mian.”
“You’re making it hard for me to control myself.”
The feast she had originally planned to savor slowly, she now wanted to devour it all in one go.
The person who heard her words slowly tilted her head, leaning towards Su Mingxiu, meeting her kiss with her own. She replied obediently: “As long as Master is happy, that’s enough.”
So.
For the rest of the night, she was pressed against the deepest part of her master’s sea of consciousness, lost in a world of insatiable pleasure.
At first, Gui Mian was obedient, letting Su Mingxiu do as she pleased. But as she began to understand the terrifying power of their intertwined consciousnesses, she tried to suppress the urge to escape, pleading softly with Su Mingxiu—
But somehow…
The more she begged, the more intense the waves crashing against her consciousness became, making her words choppy and incoherent, until she couldn’t utter a single word.
But the little disciple was still very well-behaved. Even when she lost consciousness, she remembered that she couldn’t control her power and couldn’t rampage within Su Mingxiu’s sea of consciousness. So she didn’t even dare to escape, letting Su Mingxiu indulge completely.
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