Chapter 99 - 98: Helping Senior Sister Cultivate Is a Very Sweaty Affair
Chapter 99 - 98: Helping Senior Sister Cultivate Is a Very Sweaty Affair
Lu Ruoxi pulled a handkerchief embroidered with a feather pattern from deep within her cleavage, wiping away the delicate beads of sweat that had formed on her forehead.
Although Immortal Lu Ruoxi was already as hot as a ripe peach glistening with juice, her fair skin flushed and steaming, she forced herself to say:
"Junior Brother, you can go ahead and infuse me with even more of your Pure Yang True Qi."
Pei Yuhang faltered at her words and asked worriedly,
"Senior Sister, are you sure? A large amount of external Pure Yang Fire Qi might cause the Yin Yang Qi in your body to become imbalanced."
"What happens if it becomes imbalanced?"
"…"
'The *Yang Emperor Heart Scripture* Pei Yuhang practiced was a Dual Cultivation Method. If his Yang Qi unbalanced the Yin Yang Qi within another person, it would inevitably fill them with immoral, lustful thoughts.'
'But how could he possibly tell his Senior Sister something like that?'
"It's fine. An Alchemy Cultivator uses their body as a cauldron for Alchemy, so naturally, the stronger the Yang Fire, the better.
You can unleash your full power on me, don't worry! Besides, you're an entire major realm weaker than I am. There's no way you can affect me."
Though her breathing was heavy and faint white steam rose from her body as if she were in a sauna, Lu Ruoxi spoke with absolute confidence.
Seeing how insistent Senior Sister Lu was, Pei Yuhang decided not to argue.
"Senior Sister, then I must be so bold!"
With that, Pei Yuhang's mind reached for the Primordial Yang within his body—a force that shone like a blazing sun. He drew forth a stream of Pure Yang Fire Qi much thicker and denser than before, channeling it through his palms and into Lu Ruoxi's Dantian.
"…"
Lu Ruoxi's beautiful eyes flew wide open. She felt an unprecedented heat rush into her lower abdomen. It wasn't painful; on the contrary, it was a feeling of pure Shushuang.
She desperately pressed her lips together and clenched her jaw, just barely managing to stifle an embarrassing moan.
But even so, the indescribable mental ecstasy of that moment—like soaring into the clouds with Sword Control—still made her calves go rigid. Her ten pearl-like toes splayed open before curling uncontrollably.
"Senior Sister, stay focused! You have to refine the Pure Yang Fire Qi I just transferred into you right away. Don't let it linger in your Dantian."
Seeing Senior Sister Lu's eyes roll back as she stared blankly, Pei Yuhang quickly reminded her.
'I never thought I'd see the day I'd be lectured by my Junior Brother.' But she knew she had lost her composure, so she obediently did as Pei Yuhang said, immediately focusing her mind on the foreign Pure Yang Qi that had just surged into the Dantian in her lower abdomen.
The Pure Yang Qi was rampaging inside her Dantian, which served as her body's cauldron, causing Lu Ruoxi to bend over slightly in discomfort.
He quickly reached out to steady her, but his Senior Sister was covered in so much sweat, and her skin was so slick and smooth, that his hand slipped as if it were on a bar of soap. He couldn't get a firm hold, and Lu Ruoxi ended up pushing him right over.
Fortunately, Lu Ruoxi managed to brace herself with her hands just in time, stopping her Dao Fruit from pressing down completely onto Pei Yuhang.
"I'm sorry, Junior Brother. I have to focus on suppressing that potent Pure Yang Fire Qi you sent into my lower abdomen, and I can't move… I'm afraid you'll just have to put up with being under me for a bit."
"It's all right…"
Before Pei Yuhang could finish speaking,
DRIP—
A single, glistening bead of sweat, born from the intense heat inside her, trickled down from Lu Ruoxi's forehead. It ran down the elegant tip of her nose, tracing a silver line through the air before landing right on the corner of Pei Yuhang's mouth below.
Instinctively, Pei Yuhang's tongue darted out to lick it away.
The moment he realized what he'd done, he panicked. 'Licking my Senior Sister's sweat… in front of her? This is beyond rude! It's perverted!'
But he couldn't help but notice the taste. It had no salty or unpleasant taste, only the freshness of a dewdrop.
What Pei Yuhang didn't know was that the sight of him licking the sweat from the corner of his mouth—that incredibly provocative image—had deeply stirred Lu Ruoxi, who was still propped up above him.
She felt the ball of Pure Yang Fire Qi in her lower abdomen grow even hotter, and her body began to produce even more sweat. Drop after drop fell, raining down on Pei Yuhang until his white robes were completely soaked.
"I'm sorry… Junior Brother, I'm sweating so much… But it's odorless… Please don't find it disgusting…"
Realizing her loss of composure, Lu Ruoxi's shy apology was barely a whisper.
Pei Yuhang's expression was also awkward. 'This heated, intimate atmosphere is getting out of hand. I have to end this now!'
With that thought, he suddenly reached out, pressing his palm against Lu Ruoxi's Dantian. His fingers dug into her soft flesh as he helped his Senior Sister stabilize the Primordial Yang.
Lu Ruoxi's body went taut, stimulated by his sudden touch.
Afterward, the sweat came even more freely.
Fortunately, Lu Ruoxi was, after all, a Great Cultivator of the Divinity Transformation Realm. With Pei Yuhang's help, she quickly succeeded in suppressing the ball of Yang Fire, instantly refining it into fuel for the medicinal furnace of her Dantian.
"Senior Sister… let's stop here for today. It's not good for your body to absorb too much Yang Fire at once."
After Lu Ruoxi got up, Pei Yuhang looked at the large, sweat-soaked patches on his clothes and said with a sigh of resignation.
Pei Yuhang was now covered in Lu Ruoxi's scent. Although there wasn't a single unpleasant note to it—in fact, it was a fresh, medicinal fragrance like a lotus—he had to go bathe immediately, wash the scent off, and change his clothes to prevent his disciples and Dao Companion from getting the wrong idea…
Even though Pei Yuhang could honestly say he hadn't done anything improper with Senior Sister Lu, the scent and the large wet patches on his clothes would be difficult to explain.
Seeing Pei Yuhang preparing to leave, Lu Ruoxi thought she had scared Junior Brother Pei and instinctively grabbed the hem of his robe.
"I'm sorry, Junior Brother… The truth is, I just have a body that sweats easily. I've always been insecure about it, so I never told you… You don't think it's disgusting, do you…?"
Lu Ruoxi's voice was tense, terrified of seeing even the slightest hint of disgust in Pei Yuhang's eyes.
'If Junior Brother Pei found me disgusting, if he never wanted to come near his weird Senior Sister again…' Just as Lu Ruoxi's Dao Heart wavered and a dark, twisted thought began to form…
A warm, enveloping sensation covered her hand.
She looked up and saw the resigned smile on Pei Yuhang's face.
"Senior Sister Lu, you've never looked so scared in front of me before. To me, Liyuan, and even Junior Sister Nangong, you've always been like a caring, considerate big sister.
A Senior Sister like you… how could I hate you?"
"…"
At that moment, in Lu Ruoxi's eyes, it was as if Pei Yuhang was glowing with a holy light. She couldn't help but slow her breathing, afraid to disturb his sacred presence.
Her ears automatically filtered out the names of irrelevant people like "Liyuan" and "Nangong," leaving only his last words, "…how could I hate you?" echoing endlessly in her mind.
Then, a light gradually returned to her beautiful eyes.
'He doesn't hate me… Doesn't that mean he likes me?!'
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