101 Bathing Together as Husband and Wife
Inside the bathroom, Zi Xunyi sat in the bathtub, cupping hot water in her hands and splashing it onto her face, the heat turning her cheeks a delicate pink, utterly captivating.
After cultivating in the Yang Polar Secret Realm for several days, although her physique had strengthened, some Yang Essence fire poison had accumulated within her body, needing timely expulsion.
Having gone through the process, she was covered in sweat, and had even accidentally burned a hole in her nightgown. Thus, Zi Xunyi decided to bathe again, not expecting Yan Zhen to arrive at this moment.
She was about to say, “I’ll be right out,” but sensed Yan Zhen’s aura rapidly approaching, making her heart tighten.
Could he be…?
Although mentally prepared, she still felt that the bathroom wasn’t quite appropriate.
Zi Xunyi recalled the intimate scene between Yan Zhen and Huangfu Wenqing in the bathroom a few days prior, which she had secretly recorded for… educational purposes.
That scene was too wanton. Just watching it made her blush; how could she be the “leading actress” in such a scenario?
“Wait, Yan Zhen, d-don’t come in!”
However, it was too late. Yan Zhen had already drawn back the curtain.
Zi Xunyi quickly covered her chest with her hands and clamped her legs together, curling up like a hedgehog, preventing Yan Zhen from seeing her pure body, her reddish-purple eyes glaring at him resentfully.
“Didn’t I tell you not to come in?”
Yan Zhen shamelessly said, “I came to help you dispel the accumulated Yang Essence fire poison.”
Zi Xunyi’s heart warmed, but she shook her head. “I’ve already dispelled it myself.”
“Let me check for any residue then.”
Yan Zhen continued his nonsensical excuse as he approached the bathtub, resting his hands on the edge and looking down at Zi Xunyi.
Scattered petals floated on the water’s surface, partially concealing the beautiful scenery beneath, making it even more alluring.
He reached out and gently caressed Zi Xunyi’s cheek.
“If any residue remains, it could cause problems later. And when you enter the Yin Polar Secret Realm in a few days, you might get injured.”
His tone was gentle, yet undeniably firm.
Zi Xunyi bit her lip, hugged her knees to her chest, and lowered her head, shaking it slightly like a scolded child.
Yan Zhen stroked her hair. “Be good, let me see.”
“I don’t want to~”
“Ahem, Long Ying is still sleeping outside. If we wake her up, hmm?”
“Wha—”
Zi Xunyi was both embarrassed and annoyed, but helpless. She had indeed sensed Long Ying’s presence earlier. If Yan Zhen were to… tease her now, and Long Ying woke up, wouldn’t it be exactly like the other day? Only with her and Huangfu Wenqing switching roles.
“W-what do you want?”
Yan Zhen lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Her pupils constricted slightly, clearly startled, but she didn’t resist, obediently closing her eyes, even parting her lips slightly to exchange affection with him.
When the kiss ended, the resentment in Zi Xunyi’s eyes had vanished, replaced by deep affection. The young woman’s face was flushed, her breath catching as her fragrant lips parted slightly.
Yan Zhen straightened up, opened his arms slightly, and looked directly at Zi Xunyi. “Help me undress, okay?”
Zi Xunyi hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out her limbs in the water and stood up.
Her beautiful jade-like body glistened with water droplets, flawless skin adorned with pink petals. Her usually flowing lavender hair was pinned up, revealing her long, elegant neck and small, delicate ears. Below, her shoulders and collarbones were captivatingly sensual, and her usually well-concealed, full, rounded breasts were now fully exposed.
Zi Xunyi felt dizzy, unconsciously obeying Yan Zhen’s words, her small hands reaching out to untie his sash, as if she had already become his true wife.
Undoing the sash, removing his nightgown, only his elephant-print boxer briefs remained. Zi Xunyi looked them over, the corners of her lips twitching slightly. She felt the pattern was somewhat childish, not quite matching Yan Zhen’s aura.
But she knew he was quite fond of this elephant pattern, so she suppressed her amusement, lest she provoke his anger and face his… “retaliation.”
Zi Xunyi turned her face away as she removed Yan Zhen’s boxer briefs, yet she couldn’t help but steal a glance or two, her blush deepening, her heart pounding.
Yan Zhen eagerly pulled off the underwear, tossed it aside, stepped into the bathtub, squeezed in beside Zi Xunyi, embraced her from behind, and leaned against the side of the tub, his head resting comfortably.
Zi Xunyi trembled, covering her chest again, and struggled weakly. “N-not here, Yan Zhen, let’s go to the bed—”
Yan Zhen nuzzled his face against her neck, comforting her. “Alright, I’ll just hold you.”
“R-really?”
“Mm-hmm.”
Zi Xunyi immediately quieted down.
Yan Zhen gently caressed her smooth, flat abdomen, his gaze moving past her shoulder to her dantian area.
A faint, noble purple flower was outlined there, very subtle—Zi Xunyi’s bloodline divine mark.
After Zi Xunyi returned to the Celestial God Clan and underwent the divine ritual of the Goddess ceremony, her complete bloodline divine mark would awaken.
When she activated her bloodline power, it would clearly manifest. Additionally, when she was aroused, it would also surface on her skin. This was a common trait among the major God Clans’ bloodline marks, including Cai Lian’s.
Cai Lian’s bloodline mark was on her forehead, appearing as a vertical pupil.
All bloodline divine marks shared a common characteristic: when touched by a loved one or someone close, they would evoke a feeling of warmth and happiness. That’s why, after making love, Yan Zhen would always kiss Cai Lian’s forehead and caress Zi Xunyi’s abdomen.
Now, Yan Zhen traced the lines of the divine mark with his fingertip, causing Zi Xunyi to quickly calm down. Her arms, previously covering her chest, unconsciously relaxed. She even began to feel immersed in the sensation, wanting him to continue caressing her indefinitely.
“Yan Zhen~”
“Good girl. Tonight, I’ll take you to meet Master.”
Zi Xunyi regained some clarity. “Your Master, Yan Zhen, is she the Alchemist Saint?”
Yan Zhen hummed in affirmation. “To ensure the dual cultivation proceeds smoothly, Master needs to be present to protect us.”
“Like this… hmm? Eh?” Zi Xunyi suddenly realized the implication and struggled to turn around, looking at Yan Zhen. “What did you say? The Alchemist Saint will be protecting us?”
“Yes. Master is worried we might make mistakes during the dual cultivation.”
“How can that be!” Zi Xunyi couldn’t accept it. Just imagining the scene made her scalp tingle. “To… to dual cultivate in front of the Alchemist Saint… I can’t do it.”
Yan Zhen also found it strange, but since Beautiful Master had suggested it, it must be the right course of action.
“Don’t worry, Master won’t peek. She’ll just be nearby to guide us.”
“That’s still unacceptable! The Alchemist Saint—Master is an elder!”
“I know it’s hard for you to accept, but this is all for Ling’er.” Yan Zhen could only use their pitiful daughter as leverage. “We don’t have time for trial and error. Master is also doing this out of compassion for Ling’er.”
Zi Xunyi lowered her head, deep in thought. Then, with an almost inaudible sigh, her body softened as she nestled against Yan Zhen’s chest.
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