Chapter 18: Feeding the Fish Soup (Continued)
At that moment, she felt an overwhelming urge to kiss him.
She wanted to kiss him, to be kissed by him, to be entangled with him…
But she couldn’t. Acting too wantonly would make him think she was a loose woman.
In her previous life, she had decisively claimed his body. This time, she wanted to capture his heart as well.
She finished the soup, her pink tongue licking her lips.
He set down the cup, wiping her mouth with a handkerchief. “Want some more? There’s plenty left.”
She was about to say “yes,” when Yun Xiu coughed pointedly, as if reminding her, It’s Sister’s turn now.
She almost laughed out loud. My dear Sister, you were talking big when he wasn’t around. Can’t even hold back for a few minutes?
“Yes, I want more.” She added a touch of coquettishness to her voice. “Feed me.”
“Alright.”
He gently laid her down, smoothing her hair, then refilled the cup, returning to her side, patiently feeding her again.
Yun Xiu could only watch, a pang of jealousy stinging her heart, a feeling she hadn’t experienced since learning about their intimacy in her previous life.
…
After finishing another large cup, Jiu Youyue finally said, “I’m full, Little Zhenzhen. Go feed my senior sister. Her injuries are worse, and she’s probably still unable to move.”
Yun Xiu was indeed unable to move, while she was just pretending.
He turned to Yun Xiu, finding her bowl untouched, her head lowered, like a kitten forgotten by its owner.
“Sorry, I’ll be right there.”
He settled Jiu Youyue, then sat behind Yun Xiu, helping her sit up.
“Wait!”
She realized what was about to happen, her voice a panicked gasp.
But it was too late. As she sat up, the blanket covering her chest slipped down, revealing her ample bosom, her rosy nipples peeking through.
“Ah!”
She cried out, trying to cover herself, but her limbs were weak and numb. She could only watch helplessly as her body was exposed.
Her heart pounded, her face flushing crimson.
“You… you…”
“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to!”
He quickly grabbed the blanket, wrapping it around her like a towel, concealing her exposed breasts.
She sighed with relief as her modesty was restored, but the blush on her cheeks lingered.
He felt a pang of guilt. This scene had been in the script. He had done it on purpose.
“…”
Jiu Youyue found this scene familiar. They had had a similar… mishap in their previous life. Her sister should have been more careful. Why was it happening again?
Wait… could she be deliberately seducing him?
It had to be!
She had claimed she wouldn’t fall for him again, but she was actually trying to lull her rival into a false sense of security, using her ample bosom to seduce him!
— You’re good, Sister. You almost fooled me.
Jiu Youyue had been clutching the blanket to prevent any accidental exposure. It seemed she was still too conservative. There was no need to be so reserved when seducing her former lover!
She glared at Yun Xiu, her gaze filled with meaning, as if saying, I’ve seen through your scheme, Sister.
Yun Xiu, meeting her junior sister’s knowing gaze, felt a surge of guilt, lowering her head.
The blanket only covered her from the chest down, her smooth, fair shoulders and arms exposed. This was already quite daring for her.
However, Yan Zhen was the only man present, and Jiu Youyue was familiar with her body, so she endured it.
“Let me feed you some soup.”
He picked up the bamboo cup, offering it to her.
She blinked, her lips parting slightly as she took small sips.
The warm soup spread through her body, chasing away the chill.
— Delicious.
Like Jiu Youyue, she also stole glances at him as she drank.
She accidentally spilled some soup, a drop trickling down her chin, landing on her collarbone.
He quickly set down the cup, wiping it away with a handkerchief.
She felt like a child being cared for, a wave of shyness washing over her, but she enjoyed his gentle, patient touch.
— I promised myself I wouldn’t fall for him again… What am I thinking? This is normal! Just taking care of an injured person!
She reminded herself, continuing to drink the soup, finishing the cup, then looking at him expectantly.
He smiled understandingly.
“I’ll get you some more.”
He set her down, refilled the cup, then returned to her side, feeding her again.
After finishing another cup, she licked her lips, her gaze lingering on him. He asked gently, “Want more?”
She nodded slightly, telling herself she was just hungry, not craving his embrace and his attentive feeding.
…
After three cups, she finally burped softly, declaring she was full.
He carefully laid her down, then finished the remaining soup.
Normally, this wouldn’t even be enough to fill the gaps between his teeth, but he had been consuming his Beautiful Sect Master’s milk-flavored medicinal liquid, his body brimming with energy. He could go for days without eating.
He washed the cauldron and the cups at the waterfall, then stored them away. He retrieved the tent, setting it up in a flat area.
He looked at the two women.
“How are you feeling now? Any discomfort?”
They both shook their heads.
Jiu Youyue had been faking her injuries, while Yun Xiu, after his treatment, had mostly recovered. Only her acupoints remained sealed, preventing her from using her Mystic Power.
“That’s good. It’s getting late. You should rest. Go sleep in the tent.”
He lifted Jiu Youyue, mat and all, carrying her to the tent, settling her down, then gently carried Yun Xiu, placing her beside Jiu Youyue.
The two beautiful women lay side by side, their flawless bodies each wrapped in a blanket, their arms and legs exposed, their skin glowing in the glowstone’s light, like two concubines awaiting their emperor’s favor. He felt his mouth drying.
Their faces were equally stunning, but their auras were different, one alluring, the other ethereal, the contrast making them even more captivating.
He cleared his throat.
“Rest well. I’ll guard the entrance. No Mystic Beasts will get in.”
He turned to leave.
““Wait!””
They both called out simultaneously.
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