Chapter 35: Senior Leng, Please Don’t!

“Senior Leng, calm down, calm down.” The wound on Lei Qing’s shoulder hurt intensely, but his heart was filled with even more panic. It was not that he was a saint who did not like women. Actually, deep down in his heart, he still longed to have some pleasant things happen with this goddess-like Sword Saint.

However, Lei Qing still had his reason at this moment. Once this kind of thing happened, there would be huge consequences. Let alone that he could not figure out Leng Yuewu’s temper at all, what if she regretted it immensely afterward? For the sake of her status and reputation, what if she silenced him by killing him?

Although he was a direct descendant of a hereditary earl’s family in the Tianlan Empire, this identity might have made Leng Yuewu a bit apprehensive during the Lei Family’s most prosperous period. But now, it probably held no deterrent power over her at all. The Moon Cold Palace was truly a very powerful force; even the Emperor of the Tianlan Empire would probably treat her with some courtesy when seeing her.

In her eyes, he was purely an insignificant little person who could be killed whenever she wanted. Let alone no one knowing, even if someone knew, so what? Lei Qing did not want to die in this remote, unknown place in the Heavenly Ridge Mountain Range after just one night of pleasure with her. Leng Yuewu was beautiful, sure, and a goddess, sure. But there were plenty of beautiful women in this world. Lei Qing hadn’t really enjoyed life enough yet, so naturally, he didn’t want to seek his own death.

But at this moment, Leng Yuewu’s willpower to suppress the aphrodisiac poison had been completely destroyed under Lei Qing’s unintentional provocation. The medicinal properties of the Seven Emotions Joy Powder, at the moment her willpower defense line burst, quickly flowed through her blood to her whole body, completely losing all defense.

The potency of the poison, which the Saint of Thieves Situ Nan was proud of and dared to use on Leng Yuewu, convinced that she could not withstand it, was incredibly fierce? Any reason, any scruples were all thrown to the winds. At this moment, her will was completely dominated by that surging desire like the tide.

Although among Lei Qing’s shouts, her eyes temporarily regained a trace of clarity, with some color of shame. But in an instant, it was swallowed by the boundless and violent desire. Although she had not yet reached the level Situ Nan had vulgarly described, it was not far off.

The veil covering Leng Yuewu’s face drifted away with a breeze from the mountain stream. Her fairy-like, stunningly beautiful face had flushed cheeks. Those starry eyes that were once as vast as the sea were now filled with fanatical and naked desire. This was already the complete opposite of her usual fairy-like, otherworldly temperament.

After giving up suppression and control, her Holy Rank Ice Fighting Qi recovered quite a bit while Lei Qing was struggling. Leng Yuewu simply performed a flip and pinned him down underneath her. Having completely lost her reason, she was completely driven by instinct, just seeking the male scent on Lei Qing’s body.

Poor Lei Qing, because he had to act earlier, his upper body had already been stripped naked. And Leng Yuewu was also disheveled. As the two rubbed against each other, the desire that had been suppressed for a long time began to ignite in his heart. Especially recently, after Zuo Qianqian got a tiger whip, she boiled soup for Lei Qing to drink several times. This made him unable to sleep at night due to desire flaring up for a period of time.

Leng Yuewu herself was a rarely seen stunning beauty. Under her tearing, the white dress that was already half-covering faintly revealed her exquisite and perfect delicate body.

Her eyes were wandering, her mind chaotic and confused. She began to clumsily, yet abnormally scorchingly, harass Lei Qing, her tongue tip wandering vaguely on Lei Qing’s strong, scar-covered body.

While Lei Qing let out a low, deep roar, he smiled bitterly in his heart. How exactly did that vulgar guy Situ Nan prepare this Seven Emotions Joy Powder? The potency was truly fierce and domineering. Just think, Leng Yuewu, such a floating, otherworldly, cold and peerless Fairy-like figure who could only be looked up to and not profaned. That she could be spurred to such blazing lust under this medicine? She was like a peerless lewd woman who had not seen rain for a long drought.

At this moment, Lei Qing’s heart was extremely conflicted. He was filled with strong desire to just go with the flow and have a sexual encounter with this human Fairy, the Ice Sword Saint Leng Yuewu. However, Lei Qing was also worried that he could not bear the consequences.

Rip~

Leng Yuewu “clumsily” tried to undo Lei Qing’s pants, but perhaps she was really unfamiliar with the structure of men’s leather pants. With desire burning in her heart, she actually used violence directly, brutally tearing both the pants and the underwear into pieces with her slender jade hands.

“Senior Leng, please don’t~” Lei Qing was pressed down by her so hard that he could not move. With a horrified expression, he could only watch helplessly as she slowly rode down, calling out very weakly.

“Mmm, hmm!~” Perhaps it was pain, perhaps it was something else. On Leng Yuewu’s cold, stunningly beautiful face, her brows furrowed deeply. However, waves of sensation washed over her. Making that pretty face of hers, which was like a Goddess, change to be as bewitching as a witch.

“Roar!” Lei Qing’s face also turned red. He finally couldn’t control himself and thought to himself, if I die, I die. A small figure like me, having the opportunity in this life to go to bed with a high and mighty existence like Leng Yuewu, whom one usually couldn’t even look up to, was worth dying for.

Driven by violent desire, Lei Qing seemed to not even feel the pain in his wound. He wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist and thrust heavily upward.

“Hmm~” From the depths of Leng Yuewu’s throat burst a moan that had been suppressed for a long time and was extremely deep.

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A fierce battle lasted for a very long time. At the beginning, Leng Yuewu held the initiative from above, but after thoroughly provoking Lei Qing’s desire, Leng Yuewu finally tasted the bitterness. Lei Qing had been a prodigal son since he was young. He was handsome and presentable. Since the age of fifteen, he had dabbled in this area. In the past five or six years, his experience in this aspect far exceeded his experience in Martial Dao and Sword Dao.

And Leng Yuewu only acted fierce at the beginning relying on the medicine and instinct. But in less than half an incense stick’s time, she was completely at Lei Qing’s mercy. Under the crazy and deadly entanglement, Lei Qing felt that after she woke up, she would very likely kill him with one sword. Thus, he simply used every technique he knew and could do on her.

Poor Leng Yuewu, in the way of Fighting Techniques, her experience and level were more than enough to be Lei Qing’s grandmaster. However, in the techniques of the way of men and women, she couldn’t even be considered Lei Qing’s disciple’s disciple. Relying on his quite outstanding talent and experience, Lei Qing sent her to the peak of pleasure again and again.

However, it was not known if the medicinal properties were just too strong. Or because Leng Yuewu’s own personality and her cultivation of the Moon Cold Divine Art had suppressed her personality and Seven Emotions and Six Desires too much. Once the dam broke, it was like a mountain flood erupting, out of control.

Therefore, in the latter half. Although Leng Yuewu did not surpass the master, she started to counterattack while Lei Qing’s physical strength was greatly consumed and he was lacking in strength. At this time, the power of a Holy Rank powerhouse was revealed. Her breath was long and continuous like waves. No matter how fierce the battle was, she fought more and more bravely without showing any sign of fatigue. Looking at that stance, it seemed she would not give up until she drained Lei Qing dry.

After more than an hour, even for a High-stage Bronze Fighting Qi powerhouse like Lei Qing, a young and strong talent, he felt he couldn’t take it anymore. Looking at Leng Yuewu lying on him, still charming and beautiful, and getting more energetic, he felt like crying and laughing in his heart. Was this Grandma Leng Yuewu an Ice Fairy or a Semen-Draining Queen? This was already the fourth time, and it still couldn’t resolve the aphrodisiac poison on her?

After one more time. Leng Yuewu finally let out a long moan and lay on Lei Qing without moving anymore, only her faint breath panting lightly. Lei Qing let out a big sigh of relief, thinking to himself, it’s finally over. He remembered that when he was eighteen, dealing with that pretty widow from the York Baron’s family who had been “drought-stricken” for three years wasn’t this exhausting.

But unexpectedly, after a short while, Leng Yuewu’s nearly perfect body began to tremble again. Lei Qing was horrified in his heart and started to beg for mercy, calling out with a breath as weak as a thread: “Senior Leng, please don’t. I can’t do it anymore. If you’re still not satisfied, how about we fight another day?”

Leng Yuewu slowly raised her head. What entered Lei Qing’s eyes were her beautiful eyes that, amidst the cold beauty, were filled with awe-inspiring killing intent. Lei Qing understood and his heart instantly went cold, secretly shouting that he was done for.

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