Chapter 25: Zhao Wenshan arrives (R18)

In the Mid-slope gate Morning light fell on top of the formation flags.

"Zhao Wenshan" moved forward as if nothing could stop him.

The Peak Foundation realm, The Zhao bloodline with faint inky-blue eyes, and the handsome name.

Well to be precise, he’s a famous one.Probably the topic in which, other disciples had already argued over in dining halls. Elders’ favorite, the kind of face that made half the court forget what they were holding.

On the inner path above the gate, Ye Qingyao had only come down for a slate mark.

Silver-white hair tied high, ice still faint on her sleeves. Liu Yue found her anyway, and as always Han Shu a step behind.

Both of them already too pleased with the morning!

"He is here, He is here~!!! " Liu Yue almost sang. "Zhao Wenshan In the flesh. The mid-slope demonstration list was not a rumor after all yay!!"

Ye Qingyao didn’t slowed her steps,

"I can read just read a gate report."

"But Qingyao, you can also look! "Liu Yue pressed the topic "Half the outer court is already rewriting their sparring hopes. Common Han Shu tell her."

Han Shu’s voice stayed quiet, "He is Peak Foundation and his records are clean. The elders like him because he does not make messes, that is all the report needs."

"That’s not all the dining hall needs!" Liu Yue murmured a little grinning. "Qingyao, if you stand there with that ice face, while he walks past, people will say you are jealous!!"

"I don’t care anyway, people say many things and, none of them can correct my third stance, so why should I"Ye Qingyao’s steps remained even.

"sigh....you are impossible." Liu Yue leaned in a little, "At least admit that he’s better looking!"

What is this! I don’t like that man at all! All proudy and why do you all think that I’m dying for him.

"I haven’t seen all the disciples of the sect."

Han Shu’s lips curled a little and Liu Yue looked personally wounded!

Wenshan didn’t announce himself because he did not need to. The junior at the gate bowed twice and the news ran ahead of him like spilled ink.

Zhao Wenshan passed the mid-slope turn below them, and for a moment the path held three kinds of attention, outer curiosity, Liu Yue’s open stare, and our Icy Ye Qingyao’s single cold glance, that lasted no longer than a breath; before she turned back toward her courtyard.

"see see she looked," Liu Yue whispered,

"nope she only assessed," Han Shu corrected

her.

"That is what she says when she looks!!"

Dammit !

Ye Qingyao didn’t answer instead she cursed inwardly. The ice in her meridians stayed steady after all.

....

East slope in the Third-row path.

Gu Shen caught Lin Tian after the morning formation and would not let the subject die.

"Brother did you hear? Zhao Wenshan is in the sect! not the cousin the real one, the real.

"The one half the girls on the mid-slope already use as a measuring stick!!"

"yeah brother, I’ve heard the name before."

"Brother, to be honest, now he is walking our mountain." Gu Shen lowered his voice then chuckled,

"Deeds brother deeds ! He cleared three outer competition seasons, without a single cut.

Elders put him on demonstration lists because he finishes clean, and does not fucking embarrass the Zhao badge."

"Last year he broke a mid-slope sparring ring in under twenty breaths and still bowed to the loser. People like that, people also hate that!"

Lin Tian listened, ordinary sweat still drying on his collar.

Wait, Zhao and Zhao wen and wen! Cloud he be connected to elder Zhao wen? Sigh... since that day everytime I see her, my gaze lands directly on her breast!

"So brother, is he in our brackets?" Lin asks after a brief thought.

"No brother, he is past outer ranking, Demonstration and mid-slope politics."

"However his cousin Zhao Yiran is in the outer list and Cheng Fei has been loud about mixed roots since that day.

"So If either of them fucks you... Sorry brother heh, I mean make you an entertainment, Zhao Wenshan’s shadow still makes the crowd lean a certain way!"

"Then I won’t, give the crowd a reason brother" Gu Shen squinted at him.

"Brother, you’re saying this like you are talking about porridge. This is Peak Foundation reputation."

"Silver-cloud sect is already reading boards. Han Qirui is still on the list. Don’t be boring in the wrong direction."

"I will be finished brother, when I need to be finished."

"That is what scares me." Gu Shen kicked a loose stone off the path.

"Anyway, first brackets start soon. If you vanish toward the women’s side again, ahem ahem....I am telling Deacon Liu Shan you have a stomach illness!!"

"heh, oh please brother, don’t!"Lin Chuckled a little hard.

"Then don’t vanish without telling me, and you will come back with both legs."

Lin Tian smiled, and the dual thread at the edge of his awareness pulled warm and impatient from the women’s path.

"First brackets brother, don’t be late. when they call your name to an empty square. I will hold a place at the rail."Gu shen added already turning.

Noon had already passed, and our Su Qingxue would not wait politely forever!

...

Women’s outer quarters.

It was a quiet corridor and Herb duty had emptied the two rooms. Su Qingxue opened the door before, he could knock twice.

White ribbon slightly loose, "spring-water" eyes already on him, as if she had been standing there counting breaths.

She pulled him in and the door slid shut!

For a moment neither of them spoke, the dual thread flared the instant the distance closed.

Heat, need, the leftover stubbornness of a kiss in front of the whole east slope, and a promise about coming properly.

"So you finally came, good work Tian-ge" she murmured matching his eyes.

"Of course..You told me not to be late again in front of the whole....."

"You, you were still late for noon "She speak a little quickly cutting him in.

"Something at the token hall , well I don’t remember all of it."

She frowned at that, however her hands were already on his collar, and the frown did not last.

Perhaps she would ask later....right now the room was empty and the afternoon bell was still far enough!

Her lips parted a little and it landed on his.

Not the public starving kiss from the field, but a delicate one, her body pressed to his.Lotus scent and warm skin.

When his palm found her waist she pushed him toward the narrow bed until, the back of his legs hit the frame.

"Qingxue...."

"Don’t talk like you are about to leave. I waited through the brackets posting! I waited through your robe sorting! I am done waiting!"

Clothes loosened and the dual thread pulled tighter. Her pure Yin rose to meet him in soft waves, and his hands mapped the familiar lines of her.

The soft weight of her chest under the underrobe, the curve of her waist, the heat between her thighs when she guided his palm lower and her breath broke.

"Mhmmmmm....."

Good, there’s no rush, Tian ! His lips touched the side of her throat and she tipped her head back.

When he drew the ribbon from her hair the long black strands spilled over her shoulders and the dual core in his dantian answered like a beast, wanting to tear the beautiful innocent prey.

She’s so charming...

Her underrobe slipped, soft pink of her nipples, the neat heat of her Cunt already leaking as his fingers stroked once along the light-pink folds.

With filthy Shlickk sounds, He’s fingers disappear and reappear rapidly on her cunt, she shivered and pulled his mouth back to hers, stubborn and hungry at the same time, still she can’t stop her moans.

"Mmnnnh...mnmnn...mnnnnn...mnnn!"

Pure Yin leaking in tiny unconscious waves that made the Chaos Dual Core want to open fully.

She was the one who slowed him,

Palm on his chest, Spring-water eyes half-lidded, face flushed, lips wet from repeated assault.

"Tian-ge...wait!"

"Hmm?"

She looked away for a second, then forced herself to match his eyes again in embarrassment.

"Fang Yu..... the girl in the next bunk, she told me something. About... putting your man’s thing in mouth" Her voice dropped suddenly,

"She said some dual cultivators use it.... That it can move Yin and Yang even before the full dual? So... can I use it too? In dual cultivation?"

...!

Lin Tian’s cock, already hard against her stomach twitched once.

Su Qingxue’s ears were pink however she did not take the question back.