17 The Fiancée at the Door
Room Number One.
After being interrupted earlier, Yan Zhen found it difficult to concentrate. His attempts at drawing talismans were unstable, and he couldn’t continue forging the Gold and Silver Fire Sword Embryo.
This made him a bit frustrated.
“Why don’t you take a break?” Instructor Yu Xuan said softly, bringing over the fruit platter. “Have some fruit and relax.”
Yan Zhen nodded. This was delicate work, and rushing wouldn’t help.
Instructor Yu Xuan, holding the fruit platter, sat intimately beside Yan Zhen and smiled. “What do you want to eat? I’ll get it for you.”
Without thinking, Yan Zhen said, “Grapes.”
Instructor Yu Xuan plucked a grape from the bunch, held it between her slender, jade-like fingers, and offered it to Yan Zhen.
“Open wide~”
Yan Zhen blinked, seeing the smile on Instructor Yu Xuan’s face, and accepted the grape carefully from her fingers, eating it.
It was crisp, juicy, and sweet, a true delicacy.
As soon as he finished, Instructor Yu Xuan offered him another grape, looking at him and smiling without a word.
Yan Zhen reached for the grape with his mouth again, but he missed, as Instructor Yu Xuan withdrew her hand.
She popped the grape into her own mouth, then turned and kissed him.
“!”
Yan Zhen’s eyes widened in surprise.
Their lips met, and Instructor Yu Xuan pushed the grape into his mouth with her tongue, her soft and smooth tongue slipping inside, continuing to tease him.
Under Instructor Yu Xuan’s playful pursuit, the grape bounced between Yan Zhen’s lips and teeth, stimulating his saliva production.
Like a traveler in the desert finally finding water, Instructor Yu Xuan eagerly and greedily sucked, until she had swallowed all the saliva, then pulled back, breathless and satisfied, gazing at Yan Zhen with desire in her eyes.
“…”
Yan Zhen chewed the almost-melted grape and swallowed it, along with Instructor Yu Xuan’s saliva.
“Want more?” Instructor Yu Xuan’s voice was still gentle, but with a hint of seduction. “There are plenty more.”
Yan Zhen licked his lips, wiping away the remaining juice, hesitating whether to refuse. The soundproofing here didn’t seem very good. If they were discovered, Instructor Yu Xuan would be mortified.
However, his small action made Instructor Yu Xuan’s heart skip a beat, her mind clouding with desire.
Before Yan Zhen could answer, she gently pushed him onto the bed, straddling him like riding a pony.
Yan Zhen blinked, looking at Instructor Yu Xuan’s passionate expression, slightly regretting mentioning the grapes.
“Instructor, we’re on the transport airship…”
Instructor Yu Xuan’s cheeks flushed, her eyes filled with tenderness as she gazed at Yan Zhen, as if she couldn’t get enough. She said, lacking conviction, “I-I just want my precious student to relax.”
As she spoke, she plucked another grape from the platter, chewed it, and then leaned down, one hand supporting Yan Zhen’s chest, the other tucking her hair behind her ear. She parted her lips slightly, letting the sweet juice mixed with her saliva drip onto his lips.
Yan Zhen opened his mouth and accepted it.
Seeing his cooperation, the affection in Instructor Yu Xuan’s eyes deepened. After feeding him the juice, she swallowed the remaining pulp, then licked the juice from his lips and chin, like a kitten cleaning its face.
Afterward, Instructor Yu Xuan kissed Yan Zhen again, stopping only when they were both breathless.
She straightened up, suddenly feeling a poke against her buttocks, and looked down, giggling softly.
Yan Zhen awkwardly turned his face away.
Instructor Yu Xuan couldn’t resist his innocent, slightly flustered appearance. Her eyes became even more passionate as she whispered, “Don’t move. I’ll take care of that for you~”
She propped herself up, crawled along his body to the right position, and then lay down again, expertly undoing the seal on his “dragon-marked weapon.”
The simple, tattoo-like dragon mark had activated, emitting an alluring aura that further aroused Instructor Yu Xuan. She reached out with her delicate, white hands, grasping it, though nearly half of it still peeked out from her grip, looking somewhat… cute, in her opinion.
Seeing the droplets of fluid oozing from the tip, Instructor Yu Xuan swallowed hard, rubbed it with her hand, then parted her lips and lowered her head. First, she thoroughly cleaned it, then took the tip in her mouth, tracing the lines on it with her tongue, making it release more fluid, which she dutifully consumed.
Instructor Yu Xuan had improved again… Yan Zhen took a deep breath, almost letting out a soft moan. He closed his eyes, placed the back of his left hand on his forehead, and continued to stroke Instructor Yu Xuan’s head with his right hand, responding to her devoted service.
However, just then, a knock suddenly echoed, breaking the heated atmosphere. Then, Yan Ruyu’s voice came from outside:
“Instructor, are you there? It’s Ruyu. I need to talk to Yan Zhen.”
—Oh crap, speak of the devil!
Yan Zhen was startled. He patted Instructor Yu Xuan’s head, signaling her to stop.
However, Instructor Yu Xuan swatted his hand away, not only refusing to stop but becoming even more enthusiastic, choosing one of… them and taking it into her mouth.
Ooh~~~ Yan Zhen couldn’t help but let out a strange sound.
Fortunately, Yan Ruyu knocked again, the sound covering his moan.
“Instructor? Are you out?”
Yan Zhen thought it best to pretend he was cultivating and ignore her, but Instructor Yu Xuan suddenly released him, licked her lips, and replied softly, “What is it, Ruyu? Yan Zhen is cultivating.”
Her voice, amplified by Mystic Power, traveled outside, indirectly indicating that Yan Zhen shouldn’t be disturbed.
“Well, Instructor, Yan Zhen’s fiancée, Miss Wenqing of the Huangfu family, is looking for him.”
What?! Yan Zhen wondered if he had misheard. Did his cousin just say fiancée?!
Speaking of fiancée, that would be Huangfu Wenqing, right? She was here? How was that possible?!
As the Young Sect Master of Cloud Heaven Palace, shouldn’t Huangfu Wenqing be cultivating in her sect? Why was she on the Sacred Ground Academy’s transport airship? Could it be that she was also going to the Sacred Ground Academy?
Instructor Yu Xuan was also stunned. Hadn’t Huangfu Wenqing already broken off the engagement? Why was she still Yan Zhen’s fiancée? And why was she looking for him?
As they pondered, another female voice came from outside: “Excuse me, Instructor Yu Xuan, I’m Yan Zhen’s fiancée, Huangfu Wenqing. Could you open the door and let me see him?”
Yan Zhen’s heart almost stopped. He quickly waved his hands, signaling Instructor Yu Xuan not to agree.
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