Was it you that night?-Chapter 73 - A Very Sweet Kiss
Chapter 73: Chapter 73: A Very Sweet Kiss!
Chapter 73 -73: A Very Sweet Kiss!
Dongfang Wuya saw Shen Qinghe with a look of utter despondence and his face fell in aggrievement, “Can’t you kiss me? If I have to watch over the Snow Bone Grass, I can’t be by your side all the time. Can’t you give me a little sweetness to taste, as compensation for me?”
Shen Qinghe tried to reason with him, “No, it’s not possible. You and I aren’t that kind of relationship. You are the Sword Spirit, and I am your master. We are not like Yan Changsheng and Nan Sheng…”
“How is it not the same? Yan Changsheng and Nan Sheng like each other, and you and I like each other too. Don’t think that just because I’m a Sword Spirit, I don’t understand anything.” Wuya impatiently listened to Shen Qinghe’s sophistry.
“But their relationship is that of a man and a woman, whereas ours is master and servant, naturally it’s not the same!” Shen Qinghe explained feebly.
“I am a man, you are a woman, where is it not the same?” Wuya said, even attempting to remove his pants, wanting to prove to Shen Qinghe that he really was male.
Shen Qinghe hurriedly stopped his madness, “If you really take them off, and someone sees you exposed, you will be laughed at. Come back with me first, then I’ll explain slowly.”
Xiao Chen stood not far away, watching Shen Qinghe and Dongfang Wuya fumble around without restraint.
One who doesn’t stay at home, the other just transformed from a Sword Spirit, both mingling together; has Shen Qinghe gone crazy wanting a man?
If she wanted to take revenge on Yan Changsheng, why not find him?
As this thought struck him, he felt he might be the one going crazy. After all, the one he liked was Nan Sheng. Why should he become Shen Qinghe’s adulterous lover?
There, Shen Qinghe brought Dongfang Wuya into the bridal chamber. She had intended to reason with him, but Dongfang Wuya suddenly pounced on her onto the bed.
Her limbs were firmly pinned by him, and she had no time to dodge, barely managing to land a kiss squarely on him.
Dongfang Wuya’s kisses lacked technique and were rough; their teeth clashed painfully, making Shen Qinghe gasp in pain.
Dongfang Wuya kissed for a while before it gradually became more pleasurable, becoming infatuated with Shen Qinghe’s lips, the more he kissed, the more passionate he became…
The unfamiliar touch of the man’s finger pads caused Shen Qinghe’s complexion to change slightly, and with a push, she managed to shove him away.
Dongfang Wuya wasn’t prepared and was thus pushed aside by Shen Qinghe. His black hair draped over his shoulders, his peach blossom eyes full of grievance, adding a broken beauty to him.
Shen Qinghe ignored Dongfang Wuya’s attempts at using his charms on her, took the opportunity to distance herself from him, pointed at his nose intending to scold, but then remembered after leaving the Illusory Realm she would be facing Dongfang Wuya and suddenly, her anger subsided.
She consoled herself that it was just a kiss after all, and besides, this was the Illusory Realm.
Things in the Illusory Realm shouldn’t be taken seriously. He was simply a newly transformed Sword Spirit, unaware of the ways of the world, why should she hold a grudge against him? She might as well treat it as being nibbled on by a dog.
After consoling herself with these thoughts, she felt much better.
“Kiss me again, just one more time.” Wuya shrugged off the previous despondency, and in an instant, pinned Shen Qinghe down beneath him once more.
Shen Qinghe quickly covered her mouth, “Wait until you get the Snow Bone Grass, then kiss!”
By the time he gets the Snow Bone Grass, it was likely they could leave the Illusory Realm, and he would become Dongfang Wuya, naturally, he wouldn’t propose such unreasonable demands anymore.
“Then, when the time comes, I will undress like Yan Changsheng and Nan Sheng to kiss the master, however I wish to kiss!” Dongfang Wuya was bursting with enthusiasm, seizing the opportunity to make more demands.
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He had figured it out; Shen Qinghe needed him, so no matter how unreasonable his demands, she would agree.
Shen Qinghe looked at Dongfang Wuya with complex emotions swirling in her gaze, wondering how this person could be so different from the aloof character of Mr. Wuya?
Last time, she should not have taken this sword to see Yan Changsheng and Nan Sheng. One look was all it took for him to memorize it, even setting his sights on her.
“If you don’t agree, I won’t watch over Yan Changsheng or go after the Snow Bone Grass!” Dongfang Wuya felt nothing wrong with threatening Shen Qinghe, nor did he have any self-awareness of being a Sword Spirit.
Shen Qinghe took a deep breath to calm the anger in her heart before speaking in a placating tone, “I am your master, you are just the Sword Spirit. You can’t threaten your own master, this is not right…”
She went on with a jumbled lecture, but Wuya held firm to his view, “If you don’t agree to undress and let me kiss you, I won’t go after the Snow Bone Grass. You decide!”
Shen Qinghe wanted to curse in anger, but facing Dongfang Wuya’s face, she eventually decided to pursue a softer approach, “Fine, when you get the Snow Bone Grass, you can do whatever you want.”
But Dongfang Wuya was someone who was never satisfied; he actually pointed at his own thin lips, “You have to kiss me first, give me motivation, then I will have the energy to run errands for you!”
