Yu Ling’s lips were dripping wet.
Looking closer, it turned out that because his mouth had been blocked, the overflowing saliva had soaked the skin around his lips. The rosy-purple garment stuffed in his mouth gradually turned into a faint violet.
He tried his best to lift his eyes and glare, wanting to show ferociousness, but unfortunately his features possessed a naturally timid charm and could not express even a ten-thousandth of the malice in his heart.
On the contrary, his disheveled appearance while bound by the branches at this moment made one’s heart itch even more.
Fu Jinyue had never seen such a remarkably beautiful… demon.
Could it be due to the nature of a mimosa transformation?
Charming and enticing, features usually attributed to women by convention, yet they perfectly formed his appearance.
Yu Ning, as an older brother, was indeed generous and willing.
Personally packaging his younger brother and actively feeding him to her lips, he was just short of stripping off his clothes and prying open his thighs on his behalf.
Having been forcefully suppressed by high-stage cultivators for so long in this cultivation world, what should she do when a beautiful creature suddenly delivered himself to her door, making it feel rather magical instead?
Fu Jinyue took a step back, and Yu Ning seemed to misunderstand her intent.
Extending a leaf forward, he said in a solemn tone, “Little Friend Fu, although I was ignorant in the past and did not know the orthodox path of Hehuan, since you are the person carrying the destiny of heaven and have deployed your skills to truly rescue multiple rare spiritual plants, presumably you can also save my younger brother.”
“Please, I beg you to save him. Although Xiao Ling is arrogant and conceited, his nature is not bad…”
Fu Jinyue interrupted, “Senior Yu Ning, I think perhaps Sect Master You did not convey the message completely. You… you know the essence of this method, right?”
You know that this is read as ‘method’ but written as ‘dual cultivation’, right?
Yu Ning said, “I know.”
He explained, “The concepts of demon cultivators are inherently different from those of human cultivators. Furthermore, we possess vegetation bodies, so we do not regard the act of reproducing with others with much gravity.”
In nature, grass, trees, and plants—which one doesn’t grandly display its petals and stamens during reproduction? As soon as the wind blows, pollen leisurely drifts across heaven and earth.
Only, the bound young boy struggled violently again upon hearing this, uttering muffled noises, though it was unclear what he was cursing.
Fu Jinyue thought to herself, Senior Yu Ning, your younger brother doesn’t seem to think this way.
But perhaps because the three views of demon cultivators were different, or to emphasize that this matter was proper, or perhaps because life was at stake and there was no time to care about shame, in short, Yu Ning had always behaved very calmly.
Just like now, Yu Ning even asked with a solemn face, “Does Fellow Daoist Fu’s hesitant expression mean you want to ask if Xiao Ling’s primal yang is still intact?”
As the older brother, he said weightily, “Xiao Ling is still an innocent youth.”
Poor Yu Ling, having been utterly sold out by his older brother, was already both aggrieved and resentful. He struggled too fiercely, half of his leg kicking out from his rosy-purple clothes, his plumpness rising and falling under the compression of the branches, displaying a sense of power due to the kicking motion. Charming brows and eyes, a slender waist, together with this glaringly trembling thigh, constituted a special and subtle temptation.
Fu Jinyue used to not care for this type; she preferred those who were more masculine.
But, just like her self-awareness.
Fu Jinyue clearly knew that she was someone who sought novelty, lacked loyalty, and was fickle and loved to play.
Therefore at this moment, as she gazed at the young boy’s resistant expression, a wave of excitement rolling from novelty surged in her heart, and her insistence on her preferred type easily toggled with the wind.
There was only one point.
She did not like coercion, and she did not like doing it in front of people, let alone in front of the youth’s relative.
Yu Ling saw that extended hand and turned his head in disgust, only to find that the hand did not intend to touch him, but instead rested on the binding branches.
He heard the young girl say, “Release Xiao Ling, senior.”
Fu Jinyue said, “Fortunately you are vegetation demon cultivators. Having studied spiritual plants recently, I have a method that might be able to cure his injuries under the premise of not engaging in dual cultivation.”
Yu Ning was probably stunned, and only loosened the branches after a while.
Yu Ling was also dazed, blinking suspiciously and aggrievedly.
Simultaneously as the branches loosened, Fu Jinyue tugged at a bit of fabric, pulling the clothes out from the young boy’s mouth. His mouth opened lightly, allowing one to see his slightly protruding, moist red tongue tip, which seemed very suitable to be toyed with wantonly by someone.
Extending her hand, she instead merely used her fingertip to wipe away the tears seeping from the corners of the boy’s eyes. Nearing him, she also sniffed the fragrance on the transformed demon cultivator.
It was a floral scent notes.
Sweet, soft, and bright, reminding one of the warm winter sun.
Yu Ling sized up the person in front of him alertly. The gentle wiping of tears just now made it awkward for him to curse again, so he merely turned his head away awkwardly and took a few steps back.
Fu Jinyue said to Yu Ling, “Are you willing to let me help you?”
Her tone was gentle, and the gaze looking over was not filled with lewdness like that of others. She looked at him with clear eyes that curved into a slight arc.
When being gazed at by these smiling eyes, there was always an illusion that the other party deeply loved oneself.
Yu Ling snorted, “You are quite clever, not going to ask brother but coming to ask me instead.”
Fu Jinyue said with a beaming smile, “Naturally I must ask for your opinion, must I not?”
She spoke candidly.
Yu Ling lifted his eyes, an indescribable feeling within them.
—Brother, I do not want you to save me! —I do not want her to help me either! —Brother, why did you make the decision on your own?!
His personality was too proud and impetuous. He clearly just wanted to be valued and wanted his spoken words to be noticed, yet he always said the wrong things. Consequently, he was broad-mindedly smiled away by others.
He was a drag, a burden, a trouble.
Brother, you are naturally doing it for my own good, but I also want to help. I do not want to let you sacrifice for me like an ungrateful wretch.
Yu Ling raised his face and snorted, “Then let us begin.”
He knew that staying here would only make others waste spiritual energy to protect him. Both his brother and sister-in-law were at a critical juncture; he could not be a burden.
Yu Ning’s leaves retreated into the interior of the cave, appearing to clear space for them.
“Little Friend Fu, I shall set up a barrier. You may act at your leisure.”
Yu Ning said to his brother again, “Do not throw your arrogant temper again. Listen well to Little Friend Fu’s words, do you understand?”
Yu Ling rumbled his mouth, nodding half-heartedly with an ill-tempered air.
A wave of spiritual energy fluctuated; Yu Ning had likely set up the barrier. Yet to the naked eye, nothing changed, and even the plant deep within the cave could still be seen clearly.
Yu Ling said, “Stop looking. My brother’s arrays have always been excellent, especially his concealment methods which are extremely refined. Right now only we can see the outside world, but no one from the outside world can see us.”
As the young boy spoke, he tilted his chin, looking very proud.
Fu Jinyue, however, felt somewhat bashful from his words. She thought to herself, Is that not even more stimulating?
After all, this was a usage derived from the Hehuan cultivation method. Even if dual cultivation wasn’t used, it could not avoid being tainted with desire.
She related all of this truthfully. Yu Ling still wore that arrogant expression on his face, and hearing this, he merely lifted his eyelids and said decisively, “Come on.”
Those who didn’t know would think he was sacrificing his life for righteousness.
Saving a person was urgent and life was at stake. No matter how erotic this matter appeared, Fu Jinyue could only go with the flow and endure it with tears.
She spread her palm, indicating for the young boy to place his hand upon it.
Yu Ling pursed his lips. His hand was white as jade, his nails rounded and clean. Placing it leisurely on her palm at this time, that air of condescension instantly made Fu Jinyue develop an impulse, and she suddenly tightened her hand.
He probably glared at her, but the young boy said nothing.
Their hands interlocked, their body temperatures pressing together.
Fu Jinyue did not reveal any unusual expression either, merely drawing out the spiritual energy within her Dantian and climbing up along the interlocking skin.
…She did not succeed.
She was blocked outside, and Fu Jinyue lifted her eyes to look at him.
Yu Ling held a foul face, releasing his own body protection and allowing that spiritual energy which did not belong to him to gently slip into his body.
In the past, those she accelerated were all spiritual plants that hadn’t opened their sentience, unable to speak let alone think complexly. Encountering one like this who was articulate and possessed a human-like form was a first for Fu Jinyue.
Therefore, she did not dare to make grand maneuvers right from the start, only pressing against his wrist to find that meridian. Her spiritual energy drilled in, following the meridian flow and swimming toward his Dantian three inches below his navel.
The deeper it went, the stranger Yu Ling’s face became.
His left hand began to tremble, and he subconsciously wanted to pull it out. But before Fu Jinyue could make a move, he himself suddenly swung his other right hand out, gripping his left wrist to prevent their interlocking hands from separating.
The force was not small.
“Are you alright?” Fu Jinyue had no confidence either, inquiring, “Do you want to stop first?”
Yu Ling seemed to be forcefully enduring something, and only after a good while did he pop out the words one by one: “No need, continue.”
Fu Jinyue thus continued.
The meridians ran in a complete cycle and ultimately had to return to the Dantian. Her spiritual energy followed behind and also plunged right inside. At that instant, Yu Ling ultimately could no longer endure it, a light snort squeezing out from his tightly bitten lips.
Soft and sweet, dragging a thread, it completely hooked out the evil fun of a bad person.
Fu Jinyue’s expression remained unchanged, increasing the volume on her own accord. Her spiritual energy circulated, collided, and connected around the youth’s internal Dantian.
Yu Ling completely could no longer stand steadily, staggering a few times, and before falling sideways, he was supported by Fu Jinyue to lean against her shoulder.
The youth’s rapid breathing sprayed against her neck, wet and hot. This was a completely different feeling from before.
Fu Jinyue thought to herself, It is a new territory I have never touched.
She felt as if she were holding a chain.
The other end of the chain pulled the… youth who was filled with disgust yet had to be shackled.
Complete dominance.
Complete control.
She indeed liked occupying the dominant position very much.
Fu Jinyue’s expression was unmoved, her other hand wrapping around the youth’s waist to let him lean more comfortably. Then operating the cultivation method within her body, according to her past experience of accelerating spiritual plants, she delivered the spiritual energy wisp by wisp.
His Dantian was indeed severely damaged, like a spinning top with an unstable center of gravity, operating in a total mess and leaking air as it ran.
The engagement was very successful. Fu Jinyue could already feel a resonance manifesting, which was different from a human’s; this was more like a mutual understanding of minds, profound and profound.
She seemed to understand something.
Generally speaking, life without open sentience indeed only possessed the most basic instincts.
For example, grass and trees wished to grow, flower, and bear fruit, while animals wished to eat, sleep, and reproduce.
After possessing wisdom, desires would become more complex, with desires such as money, power, and love popping out a hundredfold. Therefore theoretically, enlightened demon cultivators should also have different pursuits based on personal circumstances.
But like humans, even if they possessed divine sense, they could not escape the most basic instincts within their seven emotions and six desires.
Grass and trees wished to flower, and animals wished to reproduce.
Then what would a mimosa demon who transformed into human form wish for?
Fu Jinyue lowered her eyes, having the answer.
Right at this moment, even though he shouldn’t have and shouldn’t have thought about it at all, under the activation of the Hehuan path’s method, the young boy’s face still flushed crimson.
Beneath his rosy-purple clothing, a messy abnormality arose.
The intertwined hands were gripped tightly.
Yu Ling called out in a small voice, “Do not…”
But their minds were mutually connected.
Amidst the resonance, Fu Jinyue knew he didn’t hate it at all.
It was merely that this feeling was far too sensitive and far too unfamiliar, leaving him at a loss for a moment.
Yu Ling’s head rested on her shoulder, his weak snorts falling one by one. His beautiful eyes genuinely lacked even a fraction of arrogance this time, filled entirely with a timid charm.
“Do not,” the young boy called out again in struggle.
But with the chain held in her hand, Fu Jinyue possessed absolute dominance.
She knew his struggle, she understood, and so she gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Yu Ling’s eyes, and then, amidst the youth’s aggrieved gaze, completely—gripped the chain tightly.
Yu Ling’s breathing instantly stalled.