At his words, Shen Jia hesitated.
Sure, he was shaless... but so far, Li Feng had proven surprisingly considerate.
Even the straightforward and serious mbers of the Heavenly Sword Sect seed to hold him in fairly high regard.
Finally, she just shook her head.
As night gradually deepened, Shen Jia gave Li Feng another quiet thank-you before heading toward her tent.
She didn’t plan to sleep as she simply wanted to ditate.
ditating outside or inside made little difference, but as a human, she instinctively preferred a personal space to focus.
Once Shen Jia disappeared into her tent, a glint flashed in Li Feng eyes.
Slowly...his hand slid around Jian Ruyi delicate waist as his mischievous fingers slipped into her robe.
Then he began tracing the smooth warm skin of her toned abdon before sliding upward to cup the soft swell of her breast.
"...."
Jian Ruyi’s head lowered slightly.
Her body seed to heat up slightly under his obvious desire for her.
Soon, under the quiet night sky,
....after confirming through his spiritual sense that Shen Jia was deep in ditation, Li Feng and Jian Ruyi silently slipped into their own tent.
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The next morning.
Shen Jia gradually opened her eyes and let out a soft relax sigh before stretching her body.
The motion caused her tight chest to outline clearly against her clothing and her prominent hips curving gracefully as she arched.
"Uhh~"
Slowly she stood up, parted the tent flap and stepped outside.
Seeing the misty morning light filtering through the trees, she couldn’t help but smile faintly.
To be honest, it had been a long while since she had felt this relaxed.
Ever since her senior sister disappeared, her days had been filled with worry for Yue Lan and Liu Yanyue, as well as the constant dangers lurking within this secret realm.
Just then she looked around and realized she couldn’t see Li Feng anywhere.
"Strange...where did he go?"
At that mont, she noticed the flap of Jian Ruyi’s tent part slightly.
Curious, she walked toward it.
"Senior Sister....??"
Her words caught in her throat as she look inside.
"Y-You... what are you doing?"
"Hmm? Oh, it’s morning already, huh."
Right now, inside the tent, Li Feng could be seen and he.... was completely naked.
He appeared to be holding a perfect plank position, while his lower half currently covered by a thin blanket.
Shen Jia’s face flushed a deep red as her gaze swept over the sculpted lines of his back, the defined muscles glistening faintly with a sheen of sweat.
In her flustered state, she didn’t even notice the strangely intoxicating fragrance that perated the small space.
"W-Where’s Senior Sister Jian?"
Li Feng swallowed slightly before replying without breaking his position.
"She... actually switched with to patrol the area last night. Since I couldn’t sleep, I just decided to practice and train my body a bit."
"O-Oh? Okay! Then I’ll wait for you outside!"
Shen Jia didn’t seem to question why he would bother training inside a tent, nor why it was necessary to strip completely naked for the task.
She hurriedly backed out and hurried away with her ear red.
But then,
Once the sound of Shen Jia’s footsteps faded into the distance,
....a pair of soft, fluffy rabbit ears suddenly popped out from beneath him.
It was Jian Ruyi, gasping softly for breath, her face slightly flushed as though intoxicated.
Her gaze was unfocused and a little dazed as she glance up at him.
"Should we... prepare to leave...?"
Li Feng gave her a lazy, satisfied smile and nodded.
"Yes, it seems we indulged a bit too much and lost track of ti."
Jian Ruyi nodded, but just when she tried to crawl out from under him, Li Feng suddenly dropped his full weight onto her.
"Mhmm~..." she moaned softly, her voice trembling slightly as the thick, hot length still buried deep inside her suddenly pressed even deeper....thrusting right against her most sensitive depths.
Then she felt his hot breath against her ear as he whispered,
"...hold on, let finish one more load first."
Jian Ruyi gasped softly and gave a tiny nod.
Soon, her rabbit ears began to rock gently up and down again.
After a while had passed,
Li Feng casually erged from the tent, stretching as if nothing had happened.
With a few skillful distractions, like pointing out interesting birds in the trees and chatting about breakfast....
He gave Jian Ruyi the perfect opportunity to slip out of the tent, rush into the nearby forest and pretend to stroll back calmly as though she had just returned from patrol.
If Shen Jia had paid closer attention, she might have noticed that with every step Jian Ruyi took, a faint trail of translucent white liquid slowly dripped down the inside of her thigh.... sliding silently along her smooth skin before falling onto the forest floor beneath her.
But Shen Jia was far more eager to reach the mysterious temple so the group set out imdiately.
And after encountering no further troubles along the way, they finally arrived at the ancient temple....
....the very place where the two senior sisters had disappeared without a trace.
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anwhile,
Inside the mysterious temple.... a vast and damp chamber stretched endlessly into shadow could be seen.
The air felt thick with moisture, tinted with the faint musty scent of mold and ancient stone.
Water dripped down occasionally from the unseen ceiling as each drop echoing through the hollow space like a distant heartbeat.
And massive, ancient stone pillars rose in rows, bearing the weight of the structure above.
Each pillar was engrave with strange symbols that long since worn away and rendered unreadable by the passage of ti.
The entire chamber felt abandoned, ancient, and lonely...
Yet in this mont, the oppressive gloom seed slightly softened by the presence of three breathtakingly beautiful won.
One was Yue Lan, who currently sitting with her eyes closed in deep ditation.
Her natural calm and icy aura seeming to lighten the darkness of the chamber ever so slightly.
Beside her, Liu Yanyue remained equally serene, with her blindfold concealing her eyes.
Her posture was perfectly straight and unshakable, as if no force in the world could disturb her tranquility.
.... A short distance away, however, the third beautiful fairy lay sprawled across the filthy stone floor while staring absentmindedly up at the dark ceiling with her lifeless ocean-blue eyes that had lost all their usual sparkle.
Her voluptuous and large pale breasts which look full and heavy, threatened to spill sideways with every breath she took.
At this mont, that plump overflowing pair of flesh was barely restrained by her white robe as she remained sprawled flat on her back.
"It’s hopeless...We will be trapped in here forever and die in this place."
It was Shui Ruo, the genius outer disciple of the Waterflow Sect who murmured those words thick with despair.
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[Don’t forget to check out Shui Rou portrait~]
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