Double penetration, plunder and hypnosis Entry - Chapter 33

Chapter Thirty-Three: Reluctance to Share

Gu Qinghuan’s brow furrowed, her voice edged with urgency. “Xiaoyuan, there’s no time for jests. Nianyao was poisoned by demonic venom, teetering on death. Only your Pure Yang energy can save her. Aid her, and I’ll grant you one condition.” Lin Yuan’s eyes lit up, seizing the chance to address his confinement. “Fine. Remove the ward preventing my cultivation, and I’ll detoxify her.”

Gu Qinghuan glanced at the frail Su Nianyao, her heart torn. Lifting Lin Yuan’s ward would free him from her control, potentially beyond her reach. Yet, with Su Nianyao’s life slipping away, she couldn’t stand idle. Time pressed; she clenched her jaw, resolute. “Agreed,” she said, her voice low and firm. “Save Nianyao, and I’ll release your ward.”

Lin Yuan’s eyes flashed with triumph, though he masked his glee, nodding curtly. “Alright, but you lift it first.” Gu Qinghuan inhaled deeply, placing Su Nianyao gently on the millennia-old jade bed. Her fingers wove swift seals, incantations murmured, as a spiritual light shot from her fingertips into Lin Yuan. He felt a sudden release, as if chains had shattered, his spiritual energy flowing freely through his meridians.

“The ward is gone. Now, save Nianyao,” Gu Qinghuan urged. Lin Yuan savoured the sensation, his lips curving. No longer a puppet, he thought, now unshackled. “You’ve kept your word, so I’ll keep mine,” he said, approaching Su Nianyao. Her pale, unconscious face retained a delicate beauty.

As Lin Yuan began disrobing Su Nianyao, Gu Qinghuan’s cheeks flushed, a sudden thought struck her. “Xiaoyuan,” she stammered, “could you… Use that ability first? Nianyao’s unconscious and untouched. I fear… she might not withstand you.” Lin Yuan shot her a teasing glance. “No need to fret, Master.”

Raising his hand, he let a translucent droplet fall from his fingertip onto Su Nianyao’s lips, activating Aphrodisiac Secretion. Instantly, despite her coma, Su Nianyao emitted a soft, provocative moan, her body stirring. Gu Qinghuan’s face reddened, shock and embarrassment mingling. She hadn’t anticipated Lin Yuan’s ability to rouse such a response in an unconscious state. “Xiaoyuan, what… what did you do?” she whispered.

Lin Yuan grinned, shrugging. “No idea how I got this trick. Perhaps it’s a side effect of our nightly endeavours, Master. My Pure Yang Sacred Body hasn’t seen a day’s proper training, yet with you, day and night, something unique awakened.” He leaned closer, teasing, “Want to try it? It’s… quite pleasant.” Gu Qinghuan, noting Su Nianyao’s flushed cheeks and trembling form, felt an unexpected flutter. Her face burned, and she snapped, “Enough nonsense! Heal Nianyao!”

“Alright, alright,” Lin Yuan said, his movements gentle as he focused on Su Nianyao. His Pure Yang energy clashed with the demonic poison, sparking a fierce internal battle. Su Nianyao’s body shuddered, pain etching her pale face, sweat beading on her brow. Lin Yuan administered another droplet of aphrodisiac fluid. As it took effect, her pained expression melted into one of pleasure, soft moans escaping, laced with yearning.

He amplified his Pure Yang output, her furrowed brow relaxing, a faint blush colouring her cheeks. Her body swayed instinctively. Gu Qinghuan, watching, felt her cheeks blaze, her hands clutching her sleeves. “Xiaoyuan, hurry… don’t let Nianyao suffer,” she urged, though her eyes lingered, a mix of panic and curiosity stirring within. Nianyao, so stoic and disciplined, yet her cries… she thought, trailing off as Su Nianyao’s body arched, her moans growing more fervent, dripping with need.

She looks… blissful, Gu Qinghuan mused, the sounds striking a chord, igniting an unbidden thrill. Her legs weakened, a subtle heat rising within, as if a hidden current surged through her. Why didn’t Xiaoyuan show this before? Sharing him like this… it stings. Her gaze locked on Lin Yuan and Su Nianyao, a possessive surge swelling. Though she’d agreed to let sect disciples access Lin Yuan’s Pure Yang energy, witnessing their intimacy sparked jealousy and regret. I shouldn’t have promised Qinyue. Why did I let him go so easily?