In the dark room, a soft moan that was deliberately suppressed was like the sound of nature. Although only a little of it leaked out, it was enough to make one's heart flutter.
A snow-white foot stretched out of the brocade quilt, ignoring the deep chill in the air. The arch of the foot was slender and beautiful, and the five white toes were painted with a dark red color. Sometimes it contracted and sometimes it tightened. The jade foot suddenly raised and tightened. After a long time, it fell powerlessly on the bed and then slowly retracted into the quilt.
Her slender phoenix eyes narrowed into a line, making her look even more languid and charming, and even a little blurry. Her snow-white skin was coated with a layer of fragrant sweat, and a large amount of white air was exhaled from her mouth and nose. Fortunately, the man who turned her into this state did not follow up with another attack, giving her a chance to catch her breath.
On the other hand, the man, other than his slightly disordered breathing, did not show the slightest sign of fatigue. He calmly brushed away the hair stuck to her forehead.
Even this slightly disordered breathing was mostly because of his high spirits and not because of the exhaustion of his physical strength.
For Xu Xian, the amount of stamina she had used up just now was probably less than the amount of stamina she had used up in a single sprint against Yang Jian.
Yun Yan looked at her husband helplessly. In this aspect, she was definitely unable to completely satisfy him. She endured the strange feeling in her body and said in a sweet voice, "Husband, aren't we going to dual cultivate?"
Xu Xian smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it!" He pinched her cheek and teased, "It's all your fault for being too lecherous." He unceremoniously pushed the blame to her, causing her to pout coquettishly.
Their dual cultivation of course ended in failure.
The dual cultivation sect was also known as the sect of the bedroom. It was an extremely important sect of Taoism and was definitely not an unorthodox sect. It was said that the Yellow Emperor achieved great success by having sex with three thousand women. Even in Buddhism, which generally abstained from sex, there was also the Zen of Joy.
However, dual cultivation was not something that could be practiced by a man and a woman having sex. The premise was to restrain one's desires. Any person who indulged in lust would only have the opposite effect of practicing this method. Not only would it not be able to cultivate, it would also damage one's essence.
In Xu Xian's view, this thing was most suitable for people with apathy, but he was obviously not. In front of Yun Yan, he was probably completely cured in an instant and even had the urge to become a sex maniac.
And probably no man in the world could have a clear mind while holding Yun Yan's delicate body. Xu Xian was no exception. Especially when she looked at him with her affectionate phoenix eyes, his heart was filled with distracting thoughts.
Even though he could barely do it, Yun Yan, her beautiful face was filled with lust. Her beautiful eyes were filled with lust of lust. Xu Xian 'of lust. Her beautiful face was full of lust. A few casual moans, and the psychological line that Xu Xian barely built, collapsed.
Therefore, in a single night, he had an endless amount of pleasure. He could only put aside the matter of cultivation for now.
The night was tempting, and the spring dream was traceless.
In the following days, Xu Xian accompanied Yun Yan on their honeymoon with peace of mind. However, the way they spent their honeymoon was to stay at home with her.
Whether it was reading, listening to the zither, or practicing, they never left each other's side.
Except for Pan Yu, they almost didn't see anyone else, and they rarely left their small courtyard.
But Yun Yan seemed to enjoy this state very much, but she was also slightly distressed.
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The sunlight fell on the table through the window paper. Yun Yan held a brush and leaned on the table. She was seriously writing something. The weasel's brush was full of ink, leaving beautiful small characters on the light yellow rice paper.
Xu Xian sat on the side, supporting his head with his arm, but his eyes fell on her face. The white light plated her face with a strange luster.
It made him feel a little strange, as if she had become a different person, but he didn't know how.
He thought for a moment before coming to a sudden understanding. Unknowingly, she'd already transformed from that peerlessly talented young woman into a peerlessly beautiful young woman, and her entire body didn't have the slightest trace of immaturity and revealed an intoxicating charm.
Because they were together all the time, he had never noticed this change. He had only felt it on Bai Suzhen, but it was not as obvious as it was on Yun Yan.
And Xiaoqian didn't change at all. No matter how many times he had intimate contact with her, she always seemed to be that smart woman with a slight bitterness, which made Xu Xian feel like he had seen her for the first time.
Perhaps it was because mortals were easier to change!
But this change was undoubtedly excellent, and it also completely released her charm. Although it was not as exaggerated as breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly, it also had the feeling of a phoenix rising from the ashes.
This made Xu Xian feel proud and lucky. He was the one who made her change, and also experienced every bit of her change. He was the true and only witness of all this.
Yun Yan didn't seem to notice Xu Xian's gaze, and concentrated on writing. From time to time, she would stop biting the end of the pen to organize her thoughts, and then she would continue writing.
Some people say that a man's serious look is moving, and a woman's serious look is not bad either. The beauty of an intellectual filled her whole body, and even made Xu Xian feel that the tip of her nose was missing a pair of frameless glasses.
Yun Yan finally stopped writing, and said, "Husband, look at this and see if there is any difference between what you wrote and what you wrote."
Seeing that Xu Xian was looking at her in a daze, she waved her hand in front of his eyes, and said, "Husband, come back!" But in her heart, she was somewhat happy.
Xu Xian came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "Yes, teacher."
Yun Yan said coquettishly, "If I were a teacher, husband should be beaten with a ruler.
This time, the chief examiner is Lord Wang, but with Lord Wang's temperament, husband not only won't be able to gain the slightest advantage, but I'm afraid that you will suffer some losses. If you don't work hard … "
Xu Xian immediately surrendered, and said, "Okay, okay, okay, I'll start working hard now."
Yun Yan would occasionally raise her head to explain in detail the differences between the two essays, and at other times, she would lower her head to write and draw on the paper. She really did look a bit like a teacher.
As Xu Xian listened, his hand couldn't help but gently stroke her jade legs.
He suddenly realized that studying was actually such a good thing.
The tip of Yun Yan's pen suddenly trembled, and then returned to normal, as if she didn't feel anything. Only the trace of blush on her face slowly spread, and it was gorgeous beyond compare.
If she knew how to refuse him, she wouldn't be Yun Yan.
The room was as warm as spring because of the stove, and she only wore a light skirt. The two layers of thin silk did not affect the sense of touch between them in the slightest.
The minds of the two gradually separated from the table, but they still maintained their posture on the surface. One was teaching, and the other was learning, but they were already somewhat absent-minded.
Xu Xian's movements became more and more unbridled, until he touched the most secret place.
Yun Yan's voice suddenly stopped, and her face flushed red. She was already prepared for what was going to happen next.
Xu Xian got up and walked behind her. He smiled and whispered something in her ear.
Yun Yan glared at him, and hesitated for a moment. In the end, she couldn't refuse him. She placed the brush in her hand on the writing table, and followed his intention, leaning her body on the table. Only, this posture made her plump buttocks even more perky.
She allowed him to lift her long skirt to her waist and take off her silk pants to fall to her ankles, revealing a pair of flawless slender jade legs that were perfectly straight and tight as one.
Yun Yan's heart was indescribably bashful. The sunlight was dazzling, so she simply closed her eyes and let him do what he wanted.
However, not being able to see his face made her very nervous.
It wasn't that this was the only thing on Xu Xian's mind, but during this period of time together, he never dared to do anything to his heart's content. Every time, he had to carefully restrain himself. In the long run, he had completely become the type of person who couldn't satisfy his desires, not to mention facing the extremely charming her.
If he could still endure it, he wouldn't be a man.
This was probably the only worry between them. Was there a conflict between Xu Xian's increasing needs and Yun Yan's lagging endurance?
Under Teacher Yun's diligent teaching, Student Xu did indeed work very hard, but it was inevitable that he would go in the wrong direction.
From this, it could be seen that Xu Xian's imperial examination was in danger.
Amidst the rain, Xu Xian patted Yun Yan's perky buttocks and pretended to sigh. "She really is a femme fatale!"
"Bah … Ah!"
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The maidservants pushed the swing again and again, but they were always careful and did not dare to use too much strength.
In the scene of fun, the atmosphere was a little stiff.
Princess Rou Jia lowered her head and did not order them to use more strength. Instead, she said softly, "There's no need to continue."
"Yes, Your Highness." The maidservants were relieved and knelt down.
The hem of the bright red dress slowly swayed with the swing and then gradually calmed down. Princess Rou Jia leaned her head on the rope, feeling slightly disappointed and a little tired.
The maidservant carefully raised her head and asked, "Your Highness, did I do something wrong?"
This time, Purple Jade did not follow Princess Rou Jia to the princess' residence but stayed in the imperial city. This maidservant was specially selected by Yin Hongxiu. She had the most gentle and docile temperament and had great reverence for the princess. She would never offend her superior, so she was the most suitable to accompany Princess Rou Jia.
Princess Rou Jia smiled softly at her. "No, quickly get up."
Suddenly, she felt a lump in her throat and quickly said to the maidservant, "It's cold. Go back to the room. I want to sit alone for a while."
The maidservant suddenly hesitated. Yin Hongxiu had instructed her not to leave the princess's side, but how could she dare to disobey the princess's orders? She could only bow and leave.
When she left the courtyard, she looked back again. Princess Rou Jia was alone on the swing, looking particularly frail.
However, the more she thought about it, the more afraid she became. If the princess blamed her, she would not be able to bear it. She could not help but speed up.
Princess Rou Jia wore a hood and hid her face in the shadows. Her eyes were a little red and full of grievance. She muttered in a low voice, "I promised to come."
However, after they parted, that person never came again.
It was as if he had completely forgotten her. Such a thought made her heart ache inexplicably. Sparkling tears hung on her long eyelashes and slid down with the swing, falling to the ground and shattering.
A figure stood in front of her and said with some distress, "Little Rou Jia, what's wrong?"
Princess Rou Jia suddenly woke up and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes. She raised her head and tried to make a bright smile. "Sister, don't you have a guest?"