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"Hmph, I was hoping she could keep you in check," Gu Zhaorong said sourly, "I didn't expect her to be so easily swayed by your words."
Sweet words can easily make someone lose their senses.
Indeed, that day when he coaxed the prince to ride the "big horse," she was a little dizzy and almost lost her composure in front of Xiaoxiao...
Su Mu coughed lightly, pulling himself back to reality. Suddenly, he pulled Gu Zhaorong into a tighter embrace and whispered in her ear, "Speaking of which, before I left..."
Aunt Gu once rewarded me for being sensible... This time, I protected the town of Linhe, repelled the demon cultivators, and helped His Highness defeat a powerful enemy in the Peach Blossom Forest, wasn't that...?
Shouldn't there be some reward?
Gu Zhaorong's heart skipped a beat. "Hmm...it seems...that's right."
She looked up, and in the moonlight, Su Mu's features became even more defined and handsome. His eyes shone with an astonishing brightness, having shed their youthful naiveté and were now filled with...
It exudes a sense of composure and strength that belongs to men.
Yes, this boy she watched grow up is now capable of standing on his own, suppressing even Golden Core cultivators with his Qi Refining Realm strength, fearless and undaunted… A tender feeling welled up in her heart.
A surge of emotion welled up within her, as if her hands were involuntarily encircling his neck. She stood on tiptoe and planted a soft, swift kiss on his cheek.
At the same time, Su Mu's hand naturally supported her buttocks, applying slight pressure to bring her closer to him.
"Ugh!" Gu Zhaorong clearly felt the scorching heat from his palm. The pressure was perfectly controlled, not enough to hurt her, but it carried a gentle warmth.
His undeniable strength made her instantly weak at the waist.
What she loved most was glimpsing the boy who needed her protection back then, revealing his strong, wild side.
This contrast made her heart pound.
Su Mu's fingers also felt the amazing fullness and elasticity, and he couldn't help but gently knead it.
"Ah!" Gu Zhaorong cried out softly like a startled deer, leaping out of his arms. Her cheeks were flushed crimson, and her breath was slightly ragged. "Okay,"
Alright! That's enough for this reward!
“Then next time,” Su Mu took a step closer, leaning down to her hair, which exuded a delicate fragrance, and took a deep breath, “if Mu’er performs another meritorious service…”
"Lao, does Aunt Gu have an even better reward?"
“…We’ll talk about it later!” Ding Zhaorong waved her hand in a panic.
"Seeing Aunt Gu regain her spirits, Mu'er felt relieved." Su Mu stopped and smiled gently. Before they knew it, the two had arrived at...
In front of the courtyard where Gu Zhaorong lived.
The threat from the mysterious cultivator, the shockwaves from Shen Qingshang's breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage, the unease of her own impending seclusion… It turns out, Mu'er had seen through it all.
Was it because of these conflicting thoughts in her heart that she deliberately used this method to comfort herself?
Gu Zhaorong looked at Su Mu, feeling a warm glow in her heart. This tenderness beneath her domineering demeanor was the most captivating thing.
"Alright, Aunt Gu, you should get some rest." Su Mu opened the courtyard gate for her. "Come to my place again tomorrow before you go into seclusion, and we'll have dinner together."
"Okay..." Gu Zhaorong stood at the door, watching Su Mu turn and leave. Although she felt a little reluctant, she felt even more cherished.
The warmth.
That would be good enough. She would wait patiently, waiting for this stubborn child to personally overcome the barrier of their shared identity. This wasn't about keeping him hanging on.
Rather, it was an unspoken understanding between them.
Su Mu returned to her residence and gently pushed open the door. She saw Su Zhixiao just emerging from the bathtub, loosely wrapped in only a thin nightgown.
Clothes.
Fine water droplets dampened the fabric, causing it to cling tightly to her slender and shapely body, outlining her full curves.
"Brother, you're back!" Su Zhixiao greeted him with a sweet smile.
She walked slowly closer, tilted her small face up, her eyes sparkling with a hint of coquettishness, and softly pleaded, "Brother... please wipe Xiaoxiao's hair."
"Send it, okay?"
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Chapter Forty-Eight: Diligent Cultivation
Su Mu picked up a soft cotton towel and gently pulled Su Zhixiao, who was nestled in his arms, closer.
Her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, still damp from her bath, and exuded a faint scent of soapberry.
He first carefully wrapped the ends of his hair with a cotton towel, then gently twisted and pressed it to absorb the excess moisture.
Once her hair had stopped dripping, he placed a cotton towel over her head and gently pressed and massaged the roots, allowing the towel to slowly absorb the moisture.
It was damp.
Like a kitten with shaggy feet, Su Zhixiao nestled obediently against Su Mu's chest, letting him play with her long hair. The gentle touch...
The sensation spread to her scalp, bringing waves of comfortable tingling, causing her to unconsciously let out a soft, satisfied moan.
She had never liked using convenient spells like the Cleansing Dust Technique. In their childhood in the village, before she and her brother embarked on the path of immortality, after each bath, her brother would…
This is how I gently dried her long hair.
At first, my brother wasn't very skilled either, so he had to ask the grandmothers in the village for advice and practice repeatedly on his own before he gradually figured out these methods.
The elder brother later taught this method to Shen Xianzi.
Fairy Shen was more accustomed to using the Cleansing Dust Technique, but at that time her true energy had not recovered, and she could not perform the spell, so her brother had to do it for her.
At first, Shen Xianzi would blush and refuse in every way, but in the end she couldn't resist her brother's insistence and would obediently sit down and let him...
Her brother combed her long, smooth black hair, and her usually cool face would always be flushed with a blush, her eyes darting away.
Later, her inner energy recovered somewhat, but she never used the Cleansing Dust Technique again. After each bath, she would silently walk to her brother's side and gently tug at him.
She touched her sleeve, her face flushed, and remained silent.
Sometimes, Shen Xianzi would dry her and her brother's hair. Although her movements were a bit clumsy and she would occasionally pull on their hair, Su Zhixiao never felt annoyed.
Instead of finding her repulsive, I felt that Shen Xianzi was exceptionally gentle at that time.
Like a mother.
“Brother,” Su Zhixiao suddenly spoke softly, breaking the silence of the room, “where is Fairy Shen right now?”
Su Mu paused almost imperceptibly in her hand movements, then resumed her gentle rhythm.
"Perhaps Fairy Shen is also searching for us somewhere." His voice was steady, revealing little emotion. "After all, back in Qingzhou..."
"In the city, to avoid being hunted down, Aunt Hu used magic to conceal our presence. It's no wonder she couldn't find us."
He didn't mention his suspicions about the sect leader, Shen Qingshang, to Su Zhixiao. Firstly, he lacked concrete evidence, and secondly, he didn't want Xiaoxiao to...
The sect leader's birth outside the sect affected the master-disciple relationship between them.
He kept this matter in mind, intending to investigate slowly. Besides, hadn't Aunt Gu just given him a perfect opportunity to get close to the sect leader?
“Oh…” Su Zhixiao nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly, her eyes lit up with excitement.
"Brother! If I win first place at the Heavenly Pride Gathering and become famous throughout the Great Zhao, Fairy Shen will surely hear my name, right? In that case..."
She'll be able to find us because of her reputation!
Upon hearing this, Su Mu's lips curved into a gentle smile, and her fingertips lightly brushed through Xiaoxiao's half-dry hair. "Yes, our Xiaoxiao is so smart."
To achieve this goal, you'll need to work even harder in your training.
"Yes! I will definitely work harder and strive to make a breakthrough before the conference!" Su Zhixiao nodded vigorously, her little face full of determination, then her expression brightened.
A blush crept up her cheeks, and she lowered her voice, "But I also need my brother's help."
Su Mu was taken aback at first, then understood and chuckled, "That makes sense. In that case, let's not delay and begin our cultivation now."
Right.
He gently lifted Su Zhixiao's chin with one hand, making her tilt her head back, while he slightly turned his head, and his warm lips covered hers, their breaths mingling.
Mian, sucking and kissing gently.
"Mmm, brother," Su Zhixiao closed her eyes, trying her best to respond. Now, she was able to take the initiative slightly, tentatively exploring the connection between their tongues.
The sound of water, subtle and warm, emanating from between her lips and teeth, could be clearly heard in the quiet room.
Su Mu's hands slowly moved down, gently covering her soft, slightly heaving breasts. Her skin was cool from the bath, and the touch...
It was as smooth as the finest mutton fat jade, with a few water droplets still clinging to it, slowly sliding down its full, rounded curve.
His fingertips inadvertently brushed against the droplet of water and the crimson blush, feeling the slight shiver on the forehead, and then gently pinched the red droplet between his fingertips.
With tenderness, I gently caressed the crystal-clear dewdrops.
"Ah, brother..." Su Zhixiao's breathing suddenly quickened, her body squirming restlessly in his arms, her full, bright white breasts unintentionally...
As I brushed past, I could feel Su Mu's soaring fighting spirit.
Her cheeks flushed, and she reached out to remove the last obstacle.
As soon as the restraints loosened, it sprang forth, already poised to strike the crack in the palace door. Even through the thin nightgown, it was still...
You can clearly feel the scorching temperature and the amazing pulse.
"Brother looks so energetic today," Su Zhixiao whispered shyly, gently taking his warm little hand in hers, her fingertips caressing his head with affection.
Drops of dew seeping from the tip.
At the same time, the fleshy yet fair and slender legs in front of the door tightly pressed together, rubbing up and down playfully.
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However, this movement inevitably caused the scorching heat to repeatedly brush against the protruding pillars of the palace gates, before it could truly enter the palace.
Zhi Xiao felt weak all over and was almost defeated.
"How...how strange," her eyes welled up with tears, filled with confusion and resentment. "How come my cultivation level is getting higher and higher, but instead..."
And then they became even less promising?
If things continued like this, wouldn't it become increasingly difficult for her to satisfy her brother? This resentment spurred her to straighten her limp body and slightly adjust her angle.
He took a deep breath and, with a resolute air, sat down with his back bent!
"Ugh!" The sudden tight filling made both of them groan at the same time.
"Xiaoxiao?! Why are you in such a hurry? Are you hurt?" Su Mu quickly supported her waist and asked with concern. That bump just now had really hurt.
The blow was quite forceful, striking directly at the palace threshold.