A Sect from a Spirit Vein
Chapter 218 - 182: When Will You Return?
Faced with a sudden attack, the senior sister’s bright eyes widened.
And Lu Qian started playing the role of a discerning connoisseur of this beautiful experience.
A refreshing and soothing fragrance occupied Lu Qian’s heart, and he carefully savored the warmth and tenderness from the cherry lips.
Only then did Qingfeng snap out of it, her whole body instantly heating up. She instinctively wanted to retreat, but Lu Qian wouldn’t let her succeed.
His ape-like arms gently embraced her slender waist, and the two were tightly pressed together, without a gap.
Jiang Qingfeng swung her pink fist, symbolically pounding it twice, her eyes already filled with a thick mist. Her delicate hand fell powerlessly, her body had already heated up and softened, if not for Lu Qian’s strong embrace, she might have collapsed.
Unsatisfied with tasting for a while, he nibbled on her earlobe and tasted it carefully.
The senior sister’s face turned red, her sandalwood mouth slightly open, her hands unknowingly wrapping around him.
Lu Qian took this opportunity, turned the tables, tapped open the senior sister’s lips and teeth gate, and invaded further inside, two armies clashing, a mouthful of fragrant nectar.
Jiang Qingfeng’s body trembled violently, her beautiful eyes filled with intoxication, the tough side hidden within her was suddenly stimulated, transforming from allowing Lu Qian to have his way, to actively attacking, becoming increasingly passionate.
When Lu Qian strategically retreated, the senior sister unwillingly chased after him, only to be lightly shaken by Lu Qian, making her world spin, and she fell down in a stupor.
Lu Qian breathed heavily, carefully differentiating, from her smooth and jade-like cheeks, sliding to the delicate jade neck, and then burying into the warmth and snow-like softness.
Gently caressing, then more firmly, seizing the cherry fruit that came flying.
The senior sister let out a small cry of surprise, finally waking up in the intense stimulation, tried to push against Lu Qian’s shoulder, her voice tender, breath like orchid: "Junior brother... Junior brother! Tomorrow you still have to get up early to leave, Foundation Establishment is a big task, don’t... don’t waste your vitality..."
When she said "vitality," her voice was already as soft as a mosquito, her skin turning red from top to bottom.
With warm jade in his arms, how could Lu Qian let go, reluctant and unwilling.
The senior sister gently bit her red lips, softly said: "I... I can’t escape, when you return after Foundation Establishment, I’ll... be at your disposal..."
Stimulated by these words, Lu Qian’s actions became even more intense.
Suddenly, a silver bottle burst and water splashed everywhere, iron horse galloped out with sword and spear ringing.
Jiang Qingfeng was caught in a mix of shame and anger, suddenly bit Lu Qian’s shoulder, finally pulling his mind back.
"Senior sister, I... I went a bit too far." Lu Qian looked at Qingfeng with disheveled clothes, expression of shame and anger, feeling somewhat apprehensive, such reckless behavior was indeed disrespectful.
But seeing Lu Qian looking somewhat pitiful and aggrieved, Qingfeng’s heart softened again.
Suddenly she raised her delicate head, her face radiant red: "That won’t do, but this... is fine."
Warm and delicious red lips proactively attacked.
The moonlight bashful, the wind gentle, in the Sect Leader’s courtyard, spring filled the room.
...
June 17th, the 366th year of Jia Shen, at 7:00 AM.
In the school field at Bichao Mountain, twenty Late-Stage Qi Cultivation, and thirty Mid-Stage Qi Cultivation had already prepared, under the leadership of Tan Hong, Zheng Duan, Zhao Xianzong, Xuu Yingcai, and Chen Wei, they stood in formation.
Jiang Qingfeng finally arranged Lu Qian’s collar, her eyes full of tenderness and reluctance, this look made the disciples widen their eyes and gossip secretly.
Tangling with deep affection, it was difficult to part, Lu Qian hardened his heart, accepted everyone’s entrustment, and led the disciples onto the Void-Soaring and Distant-Guarding Divine Ship. The ship’s speed was fast, twice the escape speed of regular Qi Cultivators, they would first ride the ship to Meihua Square, then rent Wind-Controlling Beast from Meihua Square, heading directly to where Lu Qian sensed.
The Divine Ship gently shook and soared into the sky, soon disappearing into the clouds.
The members of Yunshan Sect watched Lu Qian depart, all praying for the Sect Leader to journey smoothly and successfully return after Foundation Establishment.
Jiang Qingfeng gazed longingly at the Divine Ship, unwilling to leave for a long time.
When the ship traveled one hundred miles, a disciple looking out suddenly exclaimed. Tan Hong stood up to watch, only to see a familiar blazing light quickly chasing. With a swoosh, it was already above the ship, a golden-red figure gracefully landed on the deck.
It was Fairy Nishang! 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
Lu Qian raised his eyebrows, just now when everyone was bidding farewell, Fairy Nishang wasn’t seen, Lu Qian assumed she didn’t like such scenes, so didn’t pay attention, but somehow she chased after them.
"Elder Guh, I can’t take you along. If you’re not here, in case the mountain gate encounters trouble, I might not even have a home to return to."
Fairy Nishang snorted: "It’s just Foundation Establishment, what’s the danger? Everyone’s making a big fuss, you already brought so many people, it’s enough, I’m too lazy to bother with you."
Lu Qian laughed: "Then what brings you here? Hitching a ride to Meihua Square?"
Fairy Nishang was momentarily speechless, standing there, not speaking, staring intently at Lu Qian.
Feeling a bit uncomfortable from being stared at, Lu Qian was about to ask again, when suddenly Fairy Nishang stepped forward, punching with a fist.
Just when Lu Qian thought he was going to get punched, she flipped her hand, revealing a small feather of blue and purple in her palm.
"Here, I’m giving it to you." Fairy Nishang turned her head, "Back then before my Foundation Establishment, my master gave me this, said it was the feather of a Cyan Bird, supposed to bring good luck. I think it’s nonsense and useless, so I’m giving it to you."
Watching Fairy Nishang’s thin and fair hand holding this feather, Lu Qian suddenly felt a surge of emotion. During this moment of distraction, Fairy Nishang fiercely clenched the feather in her hand: "You don’t want it, right?"
"Wait, wait!" Lu Qian quickly grabbed her hand, trying hard to extract the feather, "Such a good thing, I’ve never seen it before, just wanted to take a closer look, who said I don’t want it? Quickly give it to me..."
And so the two of them tussled on the deck, the disciples around them all widened their eyes.
Finally, Lu Qian, panting, managed to pry open Fairy Nishang’s hand: "How can you be so petty, taking back something you’ve given."
Fairy Nishang snorted, tossed the feather into Lu Qian’s embrace, lowered her gaze, looking at their entangled hands, softly commanded: "Let go!"
Lu Qian quickly let go, Fairy Nishang swiftly withdrew her hand, turning away from him.
Silently standing there for a while, Fairy Nishang stepped forward again, coldly said: "I’m leaving, if you fail to establish foundation, I’ll break your legs when you return."
As soon as the words fell, she transformed into a blaze, soaring into the sky, flying back towards Bichao Mountain.
Lu Qian chuckled lightly, Fairy Nishang is slowly becoming adorable. Who knows when she’ll grasp the principles of harmonious balance of strength and softness, Yin and Yang interdependence, high and low complement each other, and break through to advance?
He carefully flattened and straightened the feather, then tucked it into a delicate sachet embroidered with "peace," tied around his waist.
Next to him, Zheng Duan stared with wide eyes, if he wasn’t mistaken, that sachet seemed to be given to the Sect Leader by Elder Jiang this morning.
Thinking of this, Sect Leader, you’re somewhat... deserving of a spanking...