Chapter 1795: Chapter 1792: Tit for Tat
In the room, the dim candlelight flickered gently, and the ambiguous atmosphere was like the fragrance of flowers spreading in spring, softly enveloping the entire space.
Xu Wendong and Qing Niao’s bodies were tightly intertwined, as if two stars in the mortal world had found each other, inseparable.
After an unknown amount of time, Qing Niao’s breathing gradually became steady, though still carrying traces of laziness and fragility.
She moved slightly, letting out a feeble moan that sounded like the softest spring breeze, stirring the heart.
Like a little cat just waking up, she nestled coquettishly in Xu Wendong’s embrace, raised her head, her beautiful eyes shimmering with curiosity and anticipation, and softly asked, "Are you leaving again after returning this time?"
Xu Wendong was slightly taken aback. His hand, which had been gently stroking her hair, paused for a moment before resuming its soft caress. He lowered his head slightly, his voice low and tinged with helplessness: "I... have to make a trip to the Underworld."
"What?" Qing Niao’s eyes widened suddenly, as if she’d heard something unbelievable. She sat up quickly, her jade-like breasts shaking violently with the movement, reminiscent of peonies blooming in spring, tender and vibrant, her fair skin glowing softly under the candlelight.
Qing Niao’s face was filled with shock and confusion, her eyes wide as if trying to see through Xu Wendong, urgently asking: "What nonsense are you talking about? How can the living enter the Underworld? That’s unheard of!"
With her current cultivation level, she had made some progress in the world, but she understood very well the boundary between life and death. The idea of the living entering the Underworld was an overthrow of her understanding.
Xu Wendong’s lips curled into a bitter smile, a smile that held endless exhaustion and helplessness, seemingly carrying countless memories.
He tilted his head slightly, his gaze fixed into the void, and slowly spoke: "The Heavenly Court has collapsed, the gods have reincarnated, and the world is in chaos."
"The mysterious person who appeared earlier killed too many people with exceptional talents. I suspect they are the reincarnated celestial gods."
"Only by finding the Three-Life Stone in the Underworld can we awaken their past memories. Perhaps that’s the only way to save the world."
"Is there anything I can do for you?" Qing Niao’s voice broke through: "I know my cultivation level is weak, and I may not be much help, but I want to do what I can for you."
"At least so you don’t feel like you’re fighting alone."
Upon hearing this, Xu Wendong couldn’t help but pull her tightly into his arms, whispering: "You’ve already helped me so much!"
"If it weren’t for you helping me control the Kunlun Mountains Minor World, how could I leave Earth with peace of mind?"
After a pause, Xu Wendong said: "If you really want to do something, then uproot the Cultivator Association in Huaxia!"
The Cultivator Association’s status in the secular world was too high, holding a position above the law, which was not a good thing.
So, the best way was to eliminate it.
"Mm-hmm, I’ll definitely handle this well!" Qing Niao agreed readily, even though her current cultivation level was only at the Nascent Soul Stage.
However...
There were too many strong cultivators in the Kunlun Mountains Minor World; eliminating the Cultivator Association would not be difficult!
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The first ray of morning light, as if gently pushed open the window by a pair of tender hands, softly spilled over the ravaged bed.
The curtain, thin as cicada wings, failed to stop the advance of sunlight. Stripes of golden light projected into the room, mingling with the lingering intense atmosphere from the night before, enveloping the entire space in a romantic aura.
Xu Wendong was still lost in dreams, his face particularly gentle under the caress of the sunlight, dense eyelashes casting faint shadows on his eyelids.
Unbeknownst to him, Qing Niao had already woken up, lying on her side next to Xu Wendong. Her gaze was full of love and longing, quietly gazing at the man who preoccupied her thoughts.
A moment later, Qing Niao’s lips curved into a playful yet highly alluring smile.
Carefully, she moved her body, slowly leaning down, her movements gentle as if afraid to disturb his beautiful dream, but in her eyes flashed a mischievous glint.
She gently pulled back the covers first, exposing Xu Wendong’s already hardened lower body to the air.
Qing Niao lowered herself slightly, her waterfall-like hair cascading down the sides of Xu Wendong’s thighs, the strands lightly brushing against his skin, bringing a tingling sensation.
First, she lightly grasped Xu Wendong’s firm member with her fingers, her fingertips tracing the scorching outline slowly, causing Xu Wendong to furrow his brow slightly in his sleep, letting out a few low hums.
Then, Qing Niao slightly parted her rosy lips, her tongue tip reaching out to gently lick the tip.
The moist touch made Xu Wendong’s body tremble suddenly, and he subconsciously twisted his body in his sleep.
Seeing this, Qing Niao became even bolder. She slowly enveloped the tip with her lips, beginning to suck gently, her tongue skillfully circling around, sometimes lapping, sometimes holding, with varying force and rhythm.
Her other hand was not idle either, lightly stroking Xu Wendong’s muscular thigh, occasionally giving a gentle squeeze, providing a different kind of stimulation.
As Qing Niao’s actions continued, Xu Wendong’s breathing grew rapid. He opened his eyes slowly, greeted by Qing Niao’s enchanting and captivating face.
At this moment, Qing Niao’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes filled with mists of desire, looking up at Xu Wendong with both allure and provocation as she continued her motions.
"Mm..." Xu Wendong let out a deep groan, his hands unconsciously tangling into Qing Niao’s ink-black hair.
Encouraged, Qing Niao’s motions grew more intense. She began to increase her pace, moving her mouth up and down, each time trying to take more into her mouth, with her throat occasionally letting out slight swallowing sounds.
Her tongue tip constantly stimulated the sensitive spot, and Xu Wendong felt a strong pleasure emanating from his lower body, spreading rapidly throughout his entire body.
Xu Wendong’s chest heaved intensely. He stared intently at Qing Niao, watching her skillful and tempting actions, his inner desires reaching new heights.
Qing Niao sensed Xu Wendong’s change, her lips curving into a satisfied smile.
The room was filled with a sweet yet intense aura, mixed with the morning light and the potent hormones of the two.
As Qing Niao’s actions continued, Xu Wendong felt himself reaching the peak, thick breaths escaping his mouth: "Baby, faster... a little faster..."
Qing Niao seemed to sense Xu Wendong’s limit too, quickening her pace, her actions becoming even wilder, the sounds from her throat growing more and more ambiguous.
Finally, Xu Wendong let out a deep roar, hot liquid spurting out.
Qing Niao didn’t shy away; rather, she accepted it all, then slowly lifted her head, a bit of crystal still lingering at the corner of her mouth. She gently licked her lips, her alluring demeanor stirring Xu Wendong’s heart once more.
Qing Niao climbed gently beside Xu Wendong, looking affectionately at him: "Did you like it?"
A faint, intriguing smile formed at the corner of Xu Wendong’s lips: "Since you took me in your mouth, shouldn’t I return the favor?"
