latelenovela Chapter 375 Slapping the Face of the World-Destroying Dragon 3
Chapter 375 Slapping the Face of the World-Destroying Dragon 3
Chapter 375 Slapping the Face of the World-Destroying Flood Dragon 3
After the kiss, Leng Yuexing's already cherry-red lips looked even more luscious and tempting.
It is as bright and dazzling, soft and delicate as the petals of a newly blooming red rose.
Mo Yu turned his head and whispered in Leng Yuexing's ear, "Thank you for choosing me."
Leng Yuexing chuckled, "We are destined partners, so naturally we should be together."
"Even if I am just a black snake?" Mo Yu asked in a low voice.
“Even if you are just a black snake,” Leng Yuexing replied firmly.
Looking into Leng Yuexing's determined eyes, Mo Yu's expression softened. "I will not let you down."
He grasped Leng Yuexing's hand. "Let's go back and cultivate now!"
After saying that, he pulled Leng Yuexing and walked out of the valley.
Leng Yuexing's residence is located at the easternmost part of the village, at the foot of the snow-capped mountain.
This place is sparsely populated, with only Leng Yuexing's house located here.
This is a simple house. Upon entering the gate, the first thing that catches the eye is the spacious and elegant courtyard at the front.
A peach tree grows on one side of the yard, its blossoms in full bloom, like clusters of pale pink clouds.
A gentle breeze swept by, and petals fluttered down, as if a beautiful rain of flowers was falling.
Although it was the first time Leng Yuexing had seen this courtyard, she liked it very much.
He told Mo Yu to cultivate his spiritual power, while he went to the kitchen to prepare lunch for the two of them.
After observing for a while, Mo Yu finally took a futon and decided to cultivate under the peach tree.
When Leng Yuexing walked out of the kitchen, she saw Mo Yu sitting cross-legged under the peach tree.
At this moment, his clothes and hair were covered with petals. Leng Yuexing stepped forward and gently picked off the petals with her hand.
Mo Yu suddenly opened his eyes and pressed Leng Yuexing down onto the peach petals that covered the ground.
The petals on his body fell all over Leng Yuexing's cheeks and body.
Mo Yu lowered her head, curled one corner of her lips, and said softly, "Let me show you how to pick flower petals."
As soon as he finished speaking, he bent down and gently took the petal from Leng Yuexing's eye with his lips, then plucked it off.
Leng Yuexing's hand gripping Mo Yu's sleeve tightened suddenly, and his heartbeat seemed to slow down.
After plucking a petal, Mo Yu continued to pluck the petals that had fallen on Leng Yuexing's nose, cheeks, and lips.
"Have you learned it?" Mo Yu asked, leaning down to Leng Yuexing's ear.
Leng Yuexing chuckled softly, then forcefully flipped over and pinned Mo Yu beneath him.
A gentle breeze swept by, and another layer of petals fell on Mo Yu's body.
Leng Yuexing lightly licked the corner of his lips, then leaned down and gently took the petal into his mouth.
His soft lips gently brushed across Mo Yu's cheek, and Mo Yu felt a slight itch gradually creeping up her heart.
As more and more delicate petals were picked by Leng Yuexing, they were captured in her mouth.
Mo Yu felt that the faint itch in her heart had transformed into a deep and burning desire, like a surging torrent.
It swept over every corner of his body with overwhelming force.
Because of the excessive amount of petals in her mouth, the pink juice soaked into Leng Yuexing's rosy lips.
Mo Yu's pupils contracted sharply; he felt his throat was parched.
He swallowed hard, trying to suppress the burning desire, but to no avail.
Deep within his heart, a series of low roars and shouts echoed, clamoring wildly for possession of Leng Yuexing, who was as aloof and beautiful as a goddess.
He suddenly reached out and hugged Leng Yuexing tightly, his rapid breathing echoing in her ears.
Then he waved his hand, and the petals on the ground, as if blown by a gentle breeze, slowly flew into the sky, gradually enveloping their figures.
From a distance, under the peach tree is an oval-shaped egg made of peach petals.
Leng Yuexing was enveloped in peach blossoms, surrounded by the sweet fragrance of peach petals.
The next instant, his robes were stripped off, and he lay supine on the soft peach petals.
The bright sunlight shone through the petals onto him, as if he were draped in a pink halo, making him look exceptionally alluring.
Mo Yu gently stroked Leng Yuexing's cheek, his eyes filled with deep love for her.
"I love you, Moonstar."
"I long for you, will you give yourself to me?"
Leng Yuexing heard herself softly reply, "Okay."
The next instant, the scorching heat enveloped her, and Leng Yuexing felt as if she were being slowly coiled by a snake, from her calves to her waist, and then to her chest, all of which were wrapped around her.
The binding force gradually tightened, but just right, causing Leng Yuexing to let out a muffled groan...
A gentle breeze blew by, causing the peach blossoms under the peach tree to sway slightly, and pink petals continued to fall.
The courtyard gradually filled with the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms.
Leng Yuexing didn't know when she had fallen asleep. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself back in her bedroom.
Mo Yu was leaning against him with her eyes closed, resting.
Noticing that Leng Yuexing had woken up, he gently pulled him into his arms. "Did you sleep well?"
Leng Yuexing leaned lazily against Mo Yu's chest, unable to resist rubbing against his warm chest, and said, "I slept very well. After all, our spiritual power has increased after dual cultivation."
"It's because of your high aptitude that our spiritual power has increased so quickly," Mo Yu said, gently stroking Leng Yuexing's long hair.
Leng Yuexing raised her head. "The Spirit Race not only judges strength by spiritual power, but also by aptitude."
"Although your spiritual power is weak now, I can see that your aptitude is also very high."
"You don't need to belittle yourself."
Leng Yuexing looked up and kissed Mo Yu's lips, "The husband I chose must be the best."
Mo Yu held Leng Yuexing's head and kissed her deeply, "Don't worry, the Spirit Clan Grand Competition will not disappoint you."
Leng Yuexing nodded with a light laugh, but inwardly she was thinking about how to help Mo Yu.
Through dual cultivation, he discovered that Mo Yu's internal injuries were severe, and that relying solely on spiritual energy cultivation would definitely not heal them.
He remembered that the information about the sapling mentioned that there was a cave on the back of the snow mountain, and a snow lotus grew in that cave.
That snow lotus can heal hidden injuries.
Presumably, as long as he picks that snow lotus, Mo Yu's hidden injury will be completely healed.
While eating, Leng Yuexing was reminiscing about the location of Xue Lian, and was somewhat absent-minded.
After dinner, while Mo Yu was cultivating, Leng Yuexing quietly headed towards the snow mountain. To avoid worrying Mo Yu, he left a letter informing him of his whereabouts.
Mo Yu was at a crucial moment in his cultivation and did not notice that Leng Yuexing had already left.
It wasn't until he finished his cultivation and was about to go find Leng Yuexing that he discovered she wasn't home.
Finally, he found a letter left for him by Leng Yuexing on his desk.
I'm going to pick snow lotus in the snow-capped mountains. I'll be back soon. Wait for me.