Chapter 348: The Carnivore’s Counterattack

“Come here.”

The signal was too obvious, and Ye Wenxin realized she had overestimated Jin Xiaoqin. She was probably the only one who could pull off being so bold and unconstrained, when it came to being intimate.

“After tonight, we’ll just be master and disciple,” Jin Xiaoqin added, sighing, thinking Ye Wenxin might be afraid of responsibility. Ye Wenxin finally understood that this was her ‘last supper’.

“Am I really such a scum in your eyes?” Ye Wenxin asked, feeling underestimated. Jin Xiaoqin laughed lightly. “Aren’t you?” Then, as if losing patience, she urged, “Hurry up, before I change my mind.”

Only then did Ye Wenxin move forward. She looked at Jin Xiaoqin, thought for a moment, and decided to kiss her lips. “Luo Hong didn’t bite you this time, right?”

“Just take it as if she did.” Jin Xiaoqin impatiently embraced Ye Wenxin, her pent-up desires driving her crazy. For half a month, she had been praying, that if Ye Wenxin returned, she would cast aside all concerns, and settle her previously unfinished business.

Ye Wenxin no longer hesitated. She reached towards Jin Xiaoqin’s back, sliding her hand up to remove her hairpin. As Jin Xiaoqin’s dark brown hair fell freely, the moonlight softly illuminated her, creating a breathtaking scene.

“Old Jin, I’m really going to do it.”

“Mm.”

Jin Xiaoqin nodded, trying to suppress the stiffness in her body. Their lips naturally met, and their bodies began to burn with an intensity that threatened to melt them together. Ye Wenxin’s fervent desires drove Jin Xiaoqin to equally intense highs…

Unbeknownst to Ye Wenxin, the seed on the back of her neck began to extend downward, sprouting into new branches.

The peach blossom aura enveloped Jin Xiaoqin entirely, trapping the flesh-colored condor within it. For eternity, it would only blossom for one person…

Long Qing’er, who had been watching from a distance, gasped in shock. She was about to leave quietly, but sensed a movement nearby. Startled, Long Qing’er immediately assumed a defensive stance, only to find that the figure behind her was Fairy Fengya.

Considering the passionate scene she just saw, Long Qing’er’s face flushed slightly, but she remained composed as she greeted Fairy Fengya: “What brings you here, Master?”

Fairy Fengya didn’t respond. She simply watched the pair’s frenzy unfold from afar, her demeanor silent and inscrutable. Long Qing’er, filled with curiosity, noticed that even though Fairy Fengya’s reactions were subtle, there was an unmistakable hint of something unusual in her behavior.

Fairy Fengya’s attention towards Ye Wenxin was a little difficult for Long Qing’er to bear. Finally, she mustered the courage to ask, “Master, do you have special feelings for Junior Sister Wenxin?”

Fairy Fengya didn’t answer immediately, as if the question did not stir any emotions within her. Long Qing’er waited apprehensively, standing there patiently, hoping for a direct answer.

As the seconds ticked by, Fairy Fengya finally turned to Long Qing’er. “No.”

Her one word was delivered with a characteristic calmness, suggesting she had deeply contemplated it, before arriving at the final response. This answer delighted Long Qing’er; if there were no special feelings, then no matter what Ye Wenxin did, she couldn’t forge a special bond with Fairy Fengya.

However, Long Qing’er couldn’t understand Fairy Fengya’s attention toward Ye Wenxin and couldn’t help but ask, “Then why have you come, Master? Is it because you were worried about me?”

Long Qing’er’s heart was filled with anxiousness. Everyone knew the fate of Gu Aotian, who hadn’t even seen Fairy Fengya’s face after nearly a year of apprenticeship. Long Qing’er had a special status and the cunning Sect Master’s backing, but without that, she might never have had any connection to Fairy Fengya.

She admired her, captivated by her beauty and grace. However, when asked what she liked about her, Long Qing’er couldn’t come up with a clear answer. If she had to explain the reason, it would be love at first sight.

From the first moment she saw her, Long Qing’er was deeply attracted. Back then, she was too young to catch Fairy Fengya’s attention. But now things were different; she had grown taller than Fairy Fengya and could look directly at the woman who haunted her dreams.

Yet, in Fairy Fengya’s eyes, there was still no place for her.

Long Qing’er also looked toward the two people in the distance, her eyes filled with envy. Suddenly, Jin Xiaoqin seemed to notice something, her lips curving into a subtle smile as she cast a meaningful glance in their direction.

This invitation was evidently Jin Xiaoqin’s doing.

Feeling Jin Xiaoqin’s amusement, Ye Wenxin paused in kissing Jin Xiaoqin’s neck, then felt Jin Xiaoqin’s leaning even closer. Although Ye Wenxin had already realized someone was watching from afar, she hadn’t expected it to be Jin Xiaoqin’s doing.

“Master, you didn’t have to do this. I won’t betray you.” Ye Wenxin sighed. She finally understood why Jin Xiaoqin was so eager to offer herself. It turned out that she was afraid Fairy Fengya would take her away.

“No, this is my own choice. After all, no one knows what might happen next once we go back,” Jin Xiaoqin said meaningfully. She reached out, grasped Ye Wenxin’s hand, and pressed it to the place she had guarded for 250 years.

“What big deal could possibly happen?” Ye Wenxin responded vaguely, though she had a general idea in her mind.

The conflict between the demon sects and the immortal sects was becoming increasingly intense. Future battles were likely to become more frequent until one side completely annihilated the other, at which point the war would end.

Liu Churan had already begun to act, but Ye Wenxin didn’t believe Liu Churan’s aim to dominate the world was for Demon Lord Gu Qingcheng. She assumed Liu Churan was trying to fulfill her father’s wish of restoring the Wind and Moon Palace to its former glory, as the world’s number one sect.

Lost in her thoughts, Ye Wenxin suddenly felt Jin Xiaoqin’s arms tighten around her, almost suffocating her. Ye Wenxin let out a muffled protest, then heard Jin Xiaoqin whispering in her ear, “No matter what your relationship with Fairy Fengya is, right now, you’re mine. You can only look at me, understand?”

“But I really have nothing going on with Fairy Fengya,” Ye Wenxin said with a bitter smile, though she leaned in and put more effort into pleasing Jin Xiaoqin. Jin Xiaoqin cried out in ecstasy, transitioning from her initial restraint to complete abandon…

“Master, can we take a break?” Ye Wenxin’s fingers were already numb, but the carnivorous Jin Xiaoqin still seemed unsatisfied. From evening until the latter half of the night, Ye Wenxin had lost count of how many times Jin Xiaoqin had reached her peak.

Despite this, Jin Xiaoqin always managed to quickly recover, making Ye Wenxin feel like she might indeed be busy all night.

As she pleaded for a rest, Jin Xiaoqin merely smiled seductively and continued her greedy demands…