Chapter 203: Tang Ya and Jiang Nannan's Service
"Mm!"
The two nodded, understanding that now was not the time for words of gratitude.
They began absorbing the immortal herbs in their hands as instructed by Ye Chen.
Immediately, a vast surge of pure energy erupted within them, transforming into a warm current that nourished and strengthened their bodies.
Ye Chen stood silently nearby, a spiritual barrier already enveloping the cultivation chamber, blocking any energy fluctuations from leaking out. His gaze rested tenderly on the two women as they merged with the medicinal power, full of quiet anticipation.
Time flowed slowly; the spiritual aura within the room pulsed rhythmically like breathing.
Tang Ya absorbed energy faster, her figure gradually surrounded by a layer of pure white radiance. Her cultivation climbed visibly—
Level 44, Level 45...
Before long, Jiang Nannan, too, was bathed in gentle white light, carrying a faint touch of divine aura.
The absorption continued for two full hours before Tang Ya's aura finally subsided.
Almost at the same moment, Jiang Nannan's spiritual glow dimmed as well, their cultivations stabilizing firmly at Level 48!
A stronger, purer current of power now flowed within both their bodies.
"Huff..."
Jiang Nannan exhaled lightly, a stream of cool mist escaping her lips. Slowly, she opened her eyes—clear and blue like the sky after rain.
"Ye Chen... I actually reached Level 48?!"
Her voice trembled with disbelief. She looked at Ye Chen with eyes full of gratitude, joy, and something far deeper.
Fifteen years old—Level 48!
It was something beyond imagination. Even the inner courtyard's elite students, already twenty, barely touched the Soul Master rank.
And now she stood just one step away from becoming a Soul King.
"I reached Level 48 too!" Tang Ya exclaimed in shock.
The two girls were overwhelmed with excitement, hearts pounding.
For soul masters, strength was everything—and such progress meant far more than any treasure or praise.
"Xiao Chen!"
"Ye Chen!"
The two cried out together, leaping from their meditation mats and charging toward him.
Tang Ya pounced like a koala, arms and legs wrapping tightly around Ye Chen as she buried herself in his embrace, her wet suit dripping, neither of them noticing.
She clung to his neck and kissed his face passionately. "Xiao Chen! I love you! What treasure was that? How is this possible?!"
Her excitement was boundless, her body trembling against his.
Jiang Nannan, though gentler by nature, wasn't far behind. She hugged Ye Chen around the waist, pressing her face into his chest as if wanting to melt into him.
The small room was instantly filled with the warm, fragrant energy of youth and vitality.
Ye Chen felt as though soft clouds had wrapped around him.
On his left, Tang Ya pressed against him, her every curve firm yet yielding, her thin blue swimsuit barely containing her movement.
On his right, Jiang Nannan's embrace was quieter but no less intense, her soft form pressing firmly through the wet yellow fabric, warm and supple.
The faint glow of spiritual energy still lingered in the air, mixed with the herbal scent of the immortal flowers.
"Alright, alright, you've finished absorbing your herbs. Now it's my turn, isn't it?" Ye Chen teased with a grin, lightly pinching Tang Ya's waist.
She instantly caught his meaning, giggling like a kitten who had gotten away with mischief. "Hehe~ Then how would you like to enjoy it, Xiao Chen~?"
She teased him with her tone, then used her weight to press Ye Chen flat to the ground.
His back hit the floor with a soft thud.
Tang Ya licked her lips as her eyes glowed with a mix of playfulness and desire. Like a wild, graceful leopard, she straddled Ye Chen's torso and sat atop his chest.
"How about this?" she asked with a mischievous smile, gently hooking his chin with one slender white finger.
A few strands of her wet hair brushed against his face, tickling him; her breath was warm, her gaze daring.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. His gaze moved down her body, his hand sliding over her waist, fingers tracing smooth, soft skin.
"Seems... not bad at all," he murmured. His palm lingered longer than necessary, drawing small tremors from her.
Tang Ya gasped softly, half embarrassed, half thrilled. She quickly cupped her hands to her chest, laughing breathlessly. "So naughty~"
Then, without warning, she leaned down and pressed her lips against his, her kiss hot and insistent.
"Mmm..."
Their mouths met fully, melding together as if finding perfect rhythm.
Tang Ya moved with surprising confidence—her tongue playful and exploratory, slipping past his lips to find his.
Her fingers tangled in Ye Chen's hair as the kiss deepened, breaths quickening, the air growing thick with heat.
The quiet of the cultivation room was broken only by their muffled gasps and the subtle sound of their mingled breaths.
Jiang Nannan stood frozen, her face burning red. She tried looking away, yet her eyes disobediently drifted back to them.
"Nannan, stop staring and come help already!" Tang Ya called between breaths.
"I... I..."
Jiang Nannan stammered, her cheeks flushed crimson, unsure what to do. Yet when she looked toward Ye Chen, something in her softened.
Her hand trembled slightly as she approached.
Then, slowly, hesitantly, her fair fingers reached forward...
(END CHAPTER)
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