Chapter 134: Supreme Disinfection Technique

It was the kind of look she had seen on Liu Churan’s face.

Back then, she had been bound by the Immortal Sealing Ring, and to get free, she distracted Liu Churan with a kiss. At the time, Liu Churan revealed this fanaticism, itching to devour Ye Wenxin.

But why would Ling Jue be like this this as well? 

Ye Wenxin’s heart twinged, thinking it was never as simple as the Iceborn Constitution’s mischief. This look was more like an instinctive reaction born from crumbling rationality.

“Big Sister Ling, are you alright?” Ye Wenxin asked with caution. She did not struggle, her gaze once again landing on the acupuncture set not too far away. Carefully, she stuck out her hand to feel about.

“I’m…fine…” Ling Jue noticed Ye Wenxin’s action, but she did not grab Ye Wenxin’s hand. Instead, she nestled her body toward Ye Wenxin.

Ling Jue’s male form was 1.8 meters tall, while her female form only came up to 1.65 meters, and when faced with the already 1.7-meter-tall Ye Wenxin, she was the slightly shorter one in this embrace.

Even if she was strong, in terms of height, Ye Wenxin had the biggest advantage.

“Don’t tell me you’ve been affected by my Iceborn Constitution. Want some acupuncture assistance?” Seeing the gentle ripples in Ling Jue’s eyes and the fact that she was not doing anything over the line, Ye Wenxin sighed in relief. However, she still carefully explored the source of Ling Jue’s irregularity.

“I haven’t. There’s no wavering in my mind. It’s just that… when I think about us going our separate ways after the Immortal Sect Grand Tournament, it suddenly feels a little difficult to bear.” Ye Wenxin’s words baffled her but also brought back some of her reasoning.

Her path was already different and more arduous than that of ordinary people. How could she leave behind a psychological trauma in Ye Wenxin? But Ling Jue’s reluctance lingered, and she wanted to at least declare her stance.

“All good things must come to an end. Moreover, after several more years, I can leave the mountain to gain experience. By then, I will surely go visit Big Sister Ling in Medicine King Valley.” In truth, Ye Wenxin was saddened too, as she was infatuated with Ling Jue’s tenderness.

But each person had their own ambitions. No matter how reluctant they were or how much they threw a tantrum, it would not change the reality before them. Ye Wenxin wanted to hold Ling Jue in her arms, then remembered that Ling Jue was currently only wearing a bellyband. Her hands halted in mid-air, wondering whether to hug or not to hug.

If she did not hug Ling Jue, it would make her seem too cold and detached.

If she hugged Ling Jue, it would look too suggestive with both of them in their underclothes.

Ye Wenxin shifted her gaze downward and then saw snow-white skin. Due to the pressure of the embrace, things that should be seen and unseen were all presented without reservation.

Even though Ling Jue still regarded her as a child, Ye Wenxin was already not that young.

Being hugged by Ling Jue reminded her of those two Shura Hall women dual-cultivating, and she suddenly did not dare to look at Ling Jue, afraid Ling Jue would find out the bad thoughts surfacing in her mind.

“I know, but that’s still too long. And, do you know, Little Sister Wenxin? You’re actually very sought-after.” Ling Jue had not noticed Ye Wenxin’s arousal. She was still carefully considering her words, how to say them, and how to act, so as not to scare Ye Wenxin.

“Sought-after, hahaha, that’s the Iceborn Constitution’s fault, not mine. Do you know, Big Sister Ling? I was proposed to at Shura Hall. No, I was asked to become a Dao companion…” Ye Wenxin seemed to feel that this had nothing to do with her, and all the blame was on the Iceborn Constitution.

Ling Jue was surprised by these facts that Ye Wenxin had never mentioned before, and for a moment, a cold wave spread out around her.

“Oh, then, how did you resolve it?”

“Hahaha, I accepted both of their tokens. Ow, ow, ow… Big Sister Ling, why did you bite me?” The two people Ye Wenxin mentioned were, naturally, Head Senior Sister Qian Bingxue and Third Senior Sister Liu Yansheng. She had wanted to cheer up Ling Jue so she would stop thinking about those jumbled things, but unexpectedly, as soon as she spoke, Ling Jue suddenly bit her hard on the neck.

Even if she were the invincible Demon Lord Gu Qingcheng, she had not learned the Indestructible Vajra Body, so one could imagine the pain of having her delicate skin bitten. Ling Jue seemed very angry; her bite was deep enough to taste blood in her mouth. It was only then that Ling Jue snapped out of her anger.

“Wenxin, do you know your mistake?”

“What…did I do wrong?” Ye Wenxin was completely baffled. She was the one who got bitten, so logically, she should be the one angry, not Ling Jue.

But looking at Ling Jue’s appearance, it seemed like Ling Jue had become the victim, while Ye Wenxin had inexplicably become a scumbag.

“Don’t you understand the sacredness of the bond between Dao companions? You accepted two Dao companions just like that!” Ling Jue’s eyes widened with anger. Even so, because of her attractive appearance, this version of Ling Jue did not appear terrifying; instead, she looked even more gorgeous.

In this beautiful setting, the two of them were discussing such a mood-killing topic.

“No, you misunderstood, Big Sister Ling. They gave me the Dao companion tokens so they could contact me in the future for Alchemy requests. As you know, I’m an Advanced Alchemist, they couldn’t even curry favor with me; how could they dare to lust after my body?” Ye Wenxin was frustrated, hating herself for saying things halfway again, which led to Ling Jue’s misinterpretation.

Ling Jue could not believe what she was hearing, but her expression softened slightly. “Is that really the case? They’re Dao companion tokens, even if Shura Hall is that kind of demon sect…”

“Yes, they both said I can do whatever I want with the tokens. The disciples who gave the tokens to me already have over a dozen Dao companions.” Ye Wenxin mentally apologized to Qian Bingxue and Liu Yansheng, but if she did not give a thorough explanation to Ling Jue right now, she might be nagged to death these days.

Although Ling Jue was as gentle as a big sister, in the end, she also had her bottom line. Ye Wenxin naturally did not dare to tell Ling Jue the absurd matter of her becoming the true disciple of Shura Hall’s Hall Master, Bai Chi, and thus could only use this lie as a cover.

Ling Jue, still skeptical, stared at Ye Wenxin for quite a long time.

Her expression eased a moment later, as she looked at the spot she had bitten with a bit of apology.

“I’m sorry. Does it hurt?” Ling Jue touched it gently. Ye Wenxin hissed at the pain, forcing out a weak, wry smile. “Big Sister Ling, I’ll never say things halfway again.”

“It seems like it doesn’t hurt anymore, if you’re this talkative.”

Despite saying this, a distressed look crossed Ling Jue’s face.

It had been such a fine time, in this beautiful scenery, a wonderful night of confessions, yet she ruined it all.

“Hey, I was just bitten by the Peerless Gentleman. I can brag about this for centuries.” Ye Wenxin was helpless. She tried to touch the spot and felt that stinging pain again.

Gentle people were terrifying when they flipped out; Ye Wenxin finally understood this reasoning. In the end, she had reaped what she had sowed.

“Looks like it actually hurts…” Ling Jue’s face became even more apologetic. She leaned closer to Ye Wenxin and carefully checked the bite. There was an imprint of her teeth, and a small amount of blood flowed from the wound. Ling Jue felt guiltier the more she thought about it, but for some unknown reason, when she heard that someone had asked Ye Wenxin to be their Dao companion, she went crazy with jealousy.

Perhaps she was not a gentle person by nature.

Ling Jue quietly looked at Ye Wenxin, and just as she considered how to apologize, Ye Wenxin said, “Big Sister Ling, do you have a Golden Wound Medicine? Mine just ran out.”

“No.”

“Then let’s go ashore and pick some herbs.”

Ye Wenxin did not mind. She subconsciously wanted to move back towards shore when she sensed Ling Jue drawing nearer.

“It’s alright. I can help you solve it now.”

“Solve what… Hey, that’s not how you disinfect!” Before Ye Wenxin could respond, Ling Jue had already started using her tongue to disinfect the wound.

It was already so painful, but the disinfection brought about a bizarre, indescribable sensation. Ye Wenxin was completely suppressed, and felt that something was off.

“Behave. It’ll be fine in a bit!”

Ling Jue appeared embarrassed. She did not want to disinfect Ye Wenxin in this way, but there was indeed such a method among Medicine King Valley’s inherited techniques.

This secret technique was originally meant to be used between intimately-related people, and since Ling Jue regarded Ye Wenxin as her own possession, she naturally used it. However, seeing Ye Wenxin’s resistance, she felt dissatisfied. She could not help wondering she was too gentle with Ye Wenxin. Instead, she had lost the demeanor that Medicine King Valley’s Junior Valley Master should have.

During the disinfection process, Ye Wenxin could feel her wound healing at a visible speed, with the pain disappearing and replaced by a pleasant sensation.

It was as if she were flying in the clouds, stimulating every pore. Ling Jue’s enchanting eyes, originally as beautiful as a lotus flower, appeared even more captivating due to her disinfecting actions.

Ye Wenxin could not help but swallow and be completely captivated with Ling Jue’s beauty.

Noticing the change in Ye Wenxin’s eyes, Ling Jue concealed her inner shyness. She hesitated slightly, wanting to create some distance between them, and found herself tightly embraced by Ye Wenxin before she knew it.

The two were very close, their breaths hitting each other’s faces. It seemed as if whoever took the next step would inevitably break this ambiguous atmosphere.

This was the last chance; success or failure depended on this moment.

Ye Wenxin remained still; Ling Jue hesitated slightly, but she did not struggle to break free. Instead, she took the opportunity to caress Ye Wenxin’s cheek.

“Does it still hurt?”

Ye Wenxin shook her head. She wanted to ask Ling Jue what kind of secret technique she had just used to heal the wound so quickly, but she felt that if she asked, Ling Jue might bite her again. So, she decided to keep her curiosity to herself.

“Want to know what secret technique I used just now?” Ling Jue’s action was unexpected, as if she intended to continue discussing the secret technique.

Ye Wenxin nodded honestly but shook her head with some fear.

“Don’t be afraid. I won’t bite you again… But I want to know something. If you tell me, I’ll tell you the source of this technique,” tempted Ling Jue, and for some reason, it gave Ye Wenxin the illusion that she was seeing a beautiful but dangerous snake.

But the person in front of her was the gentle Ling Jue, so Ye Wenxin felt it should be fine and decisively nodded.