Chapter 231: Conquering Xian Lin'er 5
"Mmm..."
A soft moan escaped Xian Lin'er's throat.
Her cheeks were flushed with an even deeper blush than before, and even the delicate skin at the side of her neck was tinged with pink.
The joy of breaking through to Super Douluo and reclaiming her youthful appearance had barely subsided when she was now swept away by an even more overwhelming wave of emotion.
Ye Chen felt her body trembling slightly.
The sound of her heartbeat, rapid and loud, transmitted clearly through their pressed-together chests.
Ye Chen freed one hand, no longer content merely to cradle her cheeks. That warm palm slid slowly down the graceful curve of her back, finally clasping her waist firmly.
Through the slightly rumpled professional suit, Xian Lin'er could distinctly feel the heat radiating from his palm and the powerful restraint it offered, leaving her nowhere to escape.
The initial tension gradually melted away, and Xian Lin'er's body softened little by little in his embrace.
Her response grew passionate, deepening into a state of bliss.
Ye Chen's kisses spread from her lips.
Gently landing on her flushed cheeks, her jawline.
Then greedily turning to her sensitive, heated earlobes, his tongue wetly licking and sucking.
"Mmm... Ye Chen..."
Xian Lin'er couldn't withstand the intense stimulation at her earlobe, murmuring his name softly. Her voice carried a softness and tremor she hadn't even noticed herself. Her body shuddered uncontrollably, her breathing growing more rapid and chaotic.
"Sister~"
Ye Chen murmured in response, even his address had changed.
After all, Xian Lin'er had grown significantly younger now; calling her sister felt far more fitting.
Sure enough, Ye Chen's single word "Sister" sent a sharp tremor through Xian Lin'er's delicate frame, her breathing becoming noticeably erratic.
"Mmm..."
Xian Lin'er emitted a muffled response from deep within her throat, her heartbeat growing increasingly fierce and rapid.
Ye Chen's kiss returned to her red lips, more forceful and deeper than before, carrying a domineering intensity like conquering territory.
The large hand clasped around her waist grew restless, lingering at the hem of her professional suit jacket.
She could distinctly feel those unsettling fingertips, through the thin layer of fabric, teasingly grazing the skin at her lower back, sending waves of subtle yet unmistakable shivers through her.
"No... don't push it..."
Xian Lin'er finally managed to utter a somewhat coherent sentence between breaths, struggling to regain their mutual composure.
Her voice was faint, her gaze hazy as she looked at Ye Chen, a glimmer of moisture still shimmering at the corners of her eyes.
She knew what Ye Chen wanted to say, what he wanted to do.
She knew his eyes all too well at this moment. The usually docile, gentle little wolf had torn off his disguise, revealing the aggressive core within.
His gaze burned like fire, threatening to melt and devour her.
"Sister~"
Ye Chen called out again, his voice carrying a magnetic allure. Each syllable felt like feathers tickling Xian Lin'er's sensitive nerves, causing her slender body to tremble once more.
Ye Chen's gaze was like a branding iron, locked firmly on Xian Lin'er's moist eyes.
His fingers gently parted the collar of her suit jacket, the warmth of his fingertips lightly grazing the delicate skin just below her collarbone.
Xian Lin'er gasped sharply, her body involuntarily shrinking back.
"How could you... I'm yours..."
Xian Lin'er struggled, her chaotic thoughts torn between shame and desire.
She finally managed to form words, but each sounded hollow and feeble.
She found herself unable even to push him away.
"We're already like this, and no one will ever know~ Sister~ Please~"
Ye Chen's words were like a spell, unraveling the fragments of memory Xian Lin'er had deliberately buried in the deepest corners of her heart.
Those suggestive massages... the touch of his fingertips... the marks she'd left on him through her stockings...
She had to admit, her feelings for this boy—young enough to be her godson, yet extraordinarily gifted and exquisitely considerate—had long transcended mere teacher-student affection.
It was dependence, it was indulgence, it was admiration... and it was deep, profound love.
Xian Lin'er gazed into Ye Chen's eyes, seeing the unmistakable, intense longing and the boyish sincerity within them. Feeling the unfamiliar, surging heat quietly rising deep within her body, Xian Lin'er finally closed her eyes.
As if draining every ounce of strength, she gave an almost imperceptible nod.
A movement so slight, yet it signified silent consent—a declaration of surrender.
"Sister~ I love you~"
Seeing this, Ye Chen hesitated no longer...
...
Dawn.
Sunlight streamed through the window, bathing the two figures embraced on the sofa, illuminating Xian Lin'er's fair, delicate skin.
"Mmm..."
As if stirred by the warmth, Xian Lin'er shifted slightly. Yet, overcome by exhaustion, she burrowed deeper into Ye Chen's embrace and drifted back to sleep.
Ye Chen pulled the blanket over her, covering her gently.
Watching her sleeping face, which held a hint of adorable beauty, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
Xian Lin'er possessed formidable cultivation and, being an elder, tended to be more rational about such matters.
Therefore, Ye Chen had only been testing the waters before. Whenever she refused, he knew when to stop.
However, after persistent, patient efforts and repeated breakthrough attempts, Ye Chen had finally grasped Xian Lin'er's true nature. One could say he'd nearly maxed out her affection—all that remained was the right opportunity.
Xian Lin'er's heart was still quite tender. Once he could pry open that barrier within her, everything would naturally fall into place.
Hmm, one must admit.
Xian Lin'er possessed a truly delightful essence.
At times domineering, at others tender.
Above all, she carried the unique allure of a mature beauty.
Add to that her title... no, her status as a Super Douluo, with a physique so incredibly robust that their encounter lasted until morning. The sensation it brought Ye Chen was utterly unlike anything else!...
The two rested for a short while.
Xian Lin'er recovered fairly quickly.
The potency of the divine herbs, combined with the terrifying constitution of a Super Douluo, allowed her to recover at an extraordinary pace.
"Are you satisfied now...?"
Xian Lin'er wrapped herself in a blanket, sat up slightly, and reached out to pinch Ye Chen's cheek playfully.
That rascal Ye Chen didn't know how to treat a lady gently at all last night...
"Mmm~ Big Sis is so kind~"
Ye Chen suddenly turned unusually docile, burrowing into Xian Lin'er's embrace and planting a kiss on her cheek.
"Hmph... Good to know..."
Xian Lin'er snuggled Ye Chen's head against her, then suddenly remembered something. Her expression turned serious. "And one more thing—you absolutely must not tell anyone about today! Not even them!"
Xian Lin'er knew Ye Chen had other women.
Like Ma Xiaotao, and those prodigies from the outer courtyard.
But her status was far too special—not a single word could be leaked!
"Mm-hmm~ I know~"
Ye Chen nodded obediently, fully aware of the risks involved.
Unlike with others.
If his relationships with others were exposed, it would merely stir envy among the female disciples and jealousy among the male disciples.
But if his relationship with Xian Lin'er were exposed...
(END CHAPTER)
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