"You..."
Tang Ming was just about to speak when his mouth was sealed, then...
Faced with this situation, Tang Ming couldn’t care less, instinctively wrapping his arms around Su Xiaoxi’s waist and back, closing his eyes to enjoy this passionate kiss.
Su Xiaoxi was extrely emotional. She almost married that guy Sun Zhuangjia whom she didn’t like, until Tang Ming reappeared, making her completely abandon everything to avoid leaving any regret if such a thing happens again.
Su Xiaoxi hugged Tang Ming’s neck, her entire body continuously pressing into Tang Ming’s embrace. The two spun around as if glued to each other, moving towards the bedroom, all the while their lips never parting.
In the cheerful bedroom, under the red embroidered sheets, Tang Ming and Su Xiaoxi embraced each other to their hearts’ content.
It was a long while before Su Xiaoxi, struggling to breathe, separated from Tang Ming, inhaling deeply.
Tang Ming, also panting, looked at the beautiful woman lying on top of him. Although sudden, this ti he had lost his first kiss completely, and it felt...quite good.
"You scoundrel, you disappeared without a word and made worry to death."
Su Xiaoxi, blushing and out of breath, pounded on Tang Ming’s chest.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry, disappearing is a sudden thing, I didn’t have ti to notify you either."
Tang Ming smiled awkwardly, holding onto Su Xiaoxi’s soft waist with one hand.
"Hmph!"
Su Xiaoxi snorted, then lay on Tang Ming’s chest, feeling the large hand behind her acting mischievously, and said emotionally, "No matter what, I’m just glad you’re back."
"Now that I’m back, things will be better."
Tang Ming swallowed, as his hand began to slide downward along Su Xiaoxi’s waist...
Feeling Tang Ming’s hand misbehaving, Su Xiaoxi tensed up, her hands unwittingly clutching Tang Ming’s shoulders. This was Tang Ming’s first ti taking the initiative with her, making her full of anticipation.
Tang Ming imdiately noticed sothing unusual about Su Xiaoxi, quickly stopped his actions and withdrew his hand: "What’s wrong?"
"You... nothing!"
Su Xiaoxi glared at Tang Ming and then buried her entire face in his neck, refusing to lift her head.
Seeing this, Tang Ming didn’t hold back, having encountered many won before but never letting go to take advantage. With his interest piqued, he didn’t bother thinking too much.
"Shall we get under the covers?"
After a while, Su Xiaoxi suggested emotionally.
"Sure!"
Tang Ming agreed without hesitation.
After getting under the covers, neither of them moved recklessly.
Tang Ming held Su Xiaoxi in his arms, his mind full of images of Xia Wei’er and Wu Xiaoyu, while Su Xiaoxi was lost in embarrassnt and nervousness.
Seeing Tang Ming making no further moves, Su Xiaoxi beca curious, raising her head to look at Tang Ming’s face: "Is your Primordial Yang still intact?"
"Yes!"
Tang Ming nodded, sighing with emotion: "This ti I was able to recover so quickly, thanks to always holding onto my Primordial Yang, retaining a trace of Innate Spiritual Power within , or else it would have been really dangerous."
"I see."
Su Xiaoxi nodded in realization, "When you talked about Innate Primordial Yang before, I didn’t quite understand. But now, hearing you explain it this way, I get why you couldn’t lose it."
"As long as you understand, let’s not move, or else I’m afraid I won’t be able to control myself."
Tang Ming nodded repeatedly, but his mind couldn’t let go of Xia Wei’er and Wu Xiaoyu.
Thinking of those two won suffering because of him, while he and Su Xiaoxi were here, felt so sinful and heartless.
"Then let’s not do this."
Su Xiaoxi nodded understandingly, cuddled in Tang Ming’s arms: "Being able to hold quietly like this, I’m already very satisfied. We shouldn’t let a mont of pleasure affect future cultivation."
"Alright! Wait until I break through to Martial General, then we’ll talk."
Tang Ming smiled, setting a goal for himself and comforting Su Xiaoxi.
"Your cultivation speed is so fast, now you’re already a Nine-star Martial Master. I guess you’ll break through to Martial General soon?"
Su Xiaoxi traced circles on Tang Ming’s chest, mumbling unsurely.
"I don’t know about that. Many people can’t break through to Martial General in their lifeti. Although I’m confident, there’s not much certainty in this."
Tang Ming squinted his eyes, sighing truthfully.
"Then don’t lose your Primordial Yang. Keeping it will eventually help with cultivation."
Su Xiaoxi earnestly mumbled.
Tang Ming nodded, glancing out the window: "It’s getting dark; let’s sleep for a bit."
"Mm."
Su Xiaoxi nodded; she hadn’t slept peacefully in a long ti, and lying in Tang Ming’s arms made her feel an unprecedented sense of safety.
This man had returned, more accepting of her than before, making her very satisfied with the current state.
The two embraced as they lay down, wishing to maintain this peacefulness, but as a lonely man and woman, even just hugging together could ignite reactions.
Ti passed, and Su Xiaoxi noticed Tang Ming’s body showing no signs of calming down, unable to resist asking caringly: "Isn’t it uncomfortable holding it in like this?"
"Cough, cough, it’s okay."
Tang Ming chuckled awkwardly, bending over quickly to avoid the awkwardness.
"It must be uncomfortable."
Su Xiaoxi looked at Tang Ming curiously, her face flushed, asking: "If we don’t ’that,’ doesn’t it an not losing Primordial Yang?"
"Well..."
Tang Ming hesitated, explaining, "Primordial Yang is a trace of Innate Spiritual Power ford in the womb. As one grows, this Innate Spiritual Energy nourishes the body invisibly. Only through relations between n and won would it harmonize and disappear."
"So as long as we don’t ’that,’ there won’t be a loss of Primordial Yang, right?"
Su Xiaoxi eyed Tang Ming uncertainly.
"Yes."
Tang Ming nodded.
"Jerk, you could just say that; you made it so complicated that it confused ."
Su Xiaoxi rolled her eyes at Tang Ming speechlessly.
"Hehe, I was just worried you wouldn’t understand... ah, what are you doing?"
Before Tang Ming could finish, Su Xiaoxi slipped her hand under the covers.
"I-I, we’re not really doing it, isn’t this okay?"
Su Xiaoxi lowered her head, not daring to et Tang Ming’s eyes.
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