Chapter 214: Chapter 182: Awaiting Your Return

Jiang Qingfeng’s eyes widened suddenly, startled by the unexpected embrace. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Lu Qian savored the taste greedily, soft and moist, a refreshing warmth filled his heart.

Qingfeng finally came to her senses, her whole body turned hot, and her face flushed red. She instinctively tried to retreat, but how could Lu Qian let her succeed? His strong arms had already tightly wrapped around her slender waist, pressing her tender body against his.

Jiang Qingfeng waved her petite fists, symbolically hitting twice, her eyes already misty. Her delicate hands slid down weakly, her body growing hotter and softer. If Lu Qian hadn’t held her so tightly, she might have collapsed.

After savoring the moment to his heart’s content, Lu Qian wasn’t satisfied and lightly nibbled on his senior sister’s delicate earlobe.

"Mmm!" His senior sister’s face turned crimson, her lips slightly parted, her breath fragrant as she unconsciously clung to Lu Qian.

Seizing the opportunity, Lu Qian quickly turned back, once again parted her lips, and boldly ventured inside, their tongues entwining, the taste of sweetness filling his mouth.

Jiang Qingfeng’s body trembled violently, her eyes filled with confusion, but a hidden strength within her was suddenly awakened. She transitioned from passively giving in to responding more fervently and taking the initiative.

When Lu Qian retreated, his senior sister instinctively followed, only to be suddenly picked up by Lu Qian.

The world seemed to spin, and in a daze, she found herself gently laid on the bed by Lu Qian. He panted heavily, savoring her, from her smooth cheeks down to her delicate neck, pulling aside her dress and delving into the warmth within.

With tender touches and slow caresses, he captured the cherry red lips.

His senior sister let out a small gasp and finally managed to regain some clarity under the intense stimulation, trying to push against Lu Qian’s shoulders with her breathless voice, "Junior brother... junior brother! You have to get up early tomorrow, Foundation Establishment is important, don’t... don’t waste your vitality..."

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito by the time she said "vitality," her skin flushing with embarrassment.

With his beloved in his arms, Lu Qian was reluctant to let go, sticking close. His senior sister bit her lip gently and whispered, "I... I won’t run away, when you return from your Foundation Establishment, I will let you do as you please..."

These words only fueled his ardor, making Lu Qian’s actions even more fervent.

Suddenly, like a pitcher shattering, Jiang Qingfeng’s shame and anger peaked, and she bit Lu Qian’s shoulder, pulling him back to his senses.

"Senior sister, I... I might have gone too far." Lu Qian, noticing Qingfeng’s disheveled clothes and shy, angry expression, felt a bit anxious, realizing he had been too impulsive and impatient.

But seeing Lu Qian’s somewhat pitiful and aggrieved look, Qingfeng felt her heart soften.

She suddenly lifted her head, her face blushing, "Not like that, but like this... is okay."

Her soft lips once again kissed Lu Qian.

The moonlight blushed, the wind gentle, in the Sect Leader’s courtyard, spring filled the air.

...

June 17th, the 366th year of Jia Shen, 7:00 AM.

On the Bichao Mountain training ground, twenty Late-Stage Qi Cultivators and thirty Mid-Stage Qi Cultivators were ready, neatly arrayed in a formation under the leadership of Tan Hong, Zheng Duan, Zhao Xianzong, Xuu Yingcai, and Chen Wei.

Lu Qian arrived hurriedly. It turned out that during the night, this Sect Leader, lost in a tender world, suddenly remembered he needed to go to Xuanguang Sect to obtain a letter and hurriedly rushed off.

Fortunately, Master Hee Yangchen of Huanjian Peak was around, helping him acquire the desired item, before he rushed back hurriedly.

Jiang Qingfeng adjusted Lu Qian’s collar one last time, her eyes filled with tenderness and reluctance, causing the disciples to widen their eyes, whispering to each other.

The lovers’ reluctance to part was evident, yet Lu Qian had to steel himself, accepting everyone’s advice, and led the disciples onto the Void-Soaring and Distant-Guarding Divine Ship. Due to its speed, twice that of a regular Qi Cultivator’s escape speed, they would first head to Meihua Square on the ship, then rent Wind-Controlling Beasts to head directly to the place Lu Qian sensed.

The ship trembled slightly and ascended swiftly, quickly vanishing into the clouds.

The Yunshan Sect members watched Lu Qian depart, praying for the Sect Leader’s safe journey and successful Foundation Establishment return.

Jiang Qingfeng gazed at the ship longingly, unwilling to leave even after it disappeared.

The ship had traveled a hundred miles when suddenly a lookout disciple exclaimed. Tan Hong rose to look, seeing a familiar fiery light rapidly approaching. With a whoosh, it reached the ship’s top and a gold-red figure descended onto the deck.

It was Fairy Nishang!

Lu Qian raised an eyebrow; he hadn’t seen Guh Niqiang during the farewell, assuming she disliked such occasions, so he hadn’t paid it much mind, but here she was, chasing after them.

"Elder Guh, I can’t take you along. If you’re not around and the mountain gate is attacked, I would return to no home."

Guh Niqiang snorted, "It’s just a Foundation Establishment, what’s so dangerous? Everyone is making a fuss; you already have enough people. I couldn’t care less."

Lu Qian laughed, "Then why are you here? Hitching a ride to Meihua Square?"

Guh Niqiang paused, not speaking, simply staring at Lu Qian.

Feeling awkward under her gaze, just as Lu Qian was about to ask further, Guh Niqiang suddenly strode forward, raising her fist.

Thinking a punch was coming, she flipped her hand, revealing a small feather of blue and purple in her palm.

"This is for you," Guh Niqiang turned her head, "My master gave it to me before my Foundation Establishment, said it was a Cyan Bird feather, supposed to bring luck. I think it’s nonsense, useless, so you can have it."

Seeing Guh Niqiang’s slender, pale hands holding the feather, Lu Qian felt a surge of emotion. In his distraction, Guh Niqiang suddenly clenched the feather tightly, "You don’t want it, right?"

"Wait, wait!" Lu Qian hurriedly grasped her hand, gently retrieving the feather, "Such a nice thing, I just wanted a closer look, who says I don’t want it? Give it to me..."

And so they tugged back and forth on the deck, the disciples around watching with wide eyes.

Finally, breathless, Lu Qian managed to pry Guh Niqiang’s hand open, "How can you be so petty, taking back a gift."

Guh Niqiang snorted, throwing the feather into Lu Qian’s lap, then lowered her gaze, looking at their intertwined hands, and said softly, "Let go!"

Lu Qian quickly let go, and Guh Niqiang swiftly retracted her hand, turning away from him.

After a silent moment, Guh Niqiang took a few steps forward and coldly said, "I’m leaving, if you don’t successfully Foundation Establish, I’ll break your legs when you return."

With those words, she transformed into a streak of fire, shooting back towards Bichao Mountain.

Lu Qian chuckled softly, "Fairy Nishang, you’re becoming cute." He wondered when she would truly see through the barriers and understand the principles of Yin and Yang interdependence, high and low complementing each other, long and short combining, allowing her Golden Crow Grand Derivation True Technique to enter the stage of harmonious balance and breakthrough?

He carefully smoothed the feather, placing it into a delicate sachet embroidered with "peace," tied to his waist.

Beside him, Zheng Duan stared silently; if he saw correctly, that sachet seemed to be the one Elder Jiang tied to the Sect Leader’s waist this morning.

Thinking that, Sect Leader, you kind of... deserve a beating...