Swallowing is considered teasing?

No!

Where on earth did Shi Qing get this strange kink from?

Qin Chuan couldn't help but mock her in his heart, displaying an expression as if he was fed up with this eccentric person.

However, Shi Qing did say something quite right.

At this point, instead of resisting, it's better to enjoy it.

After all, both are getting what they need; Shi Qing needs his help to cure her illness, and he needs that accumulated Primordial Yin Power inside Shi Qing.

According to Qin Chuan's estimation, the Primordial Yin Power accumulated inside Shi Qing probably wouldn't be any less effective for Dual Cultivation than a five-hundred-year-old piece of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.

"Shi Qing, remember, I'm not teasing you, you played with fire first."

Qin Chuan no longer suppressed himself, wrapping an arm around Shi Qing's waist, pulling her entirely into his embrace.

Her mostly bare, supple chest was almost popping out of her dress due to the pressure.

Taking the initiative, Qin Chuan inserted his other hand into Shi Qing's short hair, pressing against the back of her head.

Then, with a slight effort, he easily brought Shi Qing's charming face in front of him.

With their eyes locked, the air became ambiguous in that moment.

"Qin Chuan, I command you to treat me like an ordinary woman." Shi Qing's breathing had already become erratic.

The rise and fall of her chest further confirmed her current emotions.

For over twenty years, she always felt she wasn't a normal woman because she didn't like men; she liked women.

It wasn't until she met Qin Chuan that she reclaimed the desires she should have had as a woman.

The one with needs isn't just a man; when a woman has needs, her desires often become stronger than a man's.

This was a feeling Shi Qing had never experienced with any other man.

Only Qin Chuan, and only Qin Chuan, could invoke such thoughts in her.

She wanted the man in front of her; her desire to possess him had reached an almost crazy level.

Qin Chuan didn't respond, but directly kissed her.

Shi Qing had been the one taking the initiative before, but this time, it was his turn.

Qin Chuan directly encased Shi Qing's lips, his tongue invading her mouth, demanding and taking as he pleased.

Her previously very proactive tongue now, in front of Qin Chuan, was like a fragile little chick, easily played with by his tongue.

This strong and suffocating kiss was something she had never felt before.

It was also her first time becoming so passive.

Yet she didn't mind this passivity at all; instead, in this atmosphere where Qin Chuan dominated her, her desire was repeatedly aroused and amplified.

She eagerly helped Qin Chuan take off his shirt, simultaneously tugging her dress down and pushing it to her waist.

Suddenly, Qin Chuan's bronze skin and sharply defined eight-pack abs met with her fair, delicate skin and plump, full bosom, creating a stark contrast.

"Should we change location?" Qin Chuan suggested.

After all, they were in a restaurant. Even though it was a private room, he didn't want to be interrupted halfway through.

"No need, I've already given orders before coming. The area is cleared; no one dares to come near." Shi Qing eagerly kissed him again.

"So you planned to get me already?"

Qin Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, feeling a bit tricked.

"Being prepared means there's no risk. I never fight a battle I'm not confident in winning." Shi Qing said strongly.

"Alright then, since we're both getting what we need, it doesn't matter." Qin Chuan casually replied, then thought of diving back into their entanglement.

But just as his hand was about to climb onto Shi Qing's supple chest, he noticed that Shi Qing, who had been emotional, suddenly stopped, staring at him in astonishment: "Both getting what we need? Qin Chuan, what do you mean by that?"

Qin Chuan was taken aback, subconsciously replying, "I help you with your illness, and you help me..."

"Hmph..."

Shi Qing's fragrant shoulders trembled slightly, a few strands of sadness appearing on her face as she said with a self-deprecating tone, "So, the reason you've been rejecting me is that you think I'm just using you to help with my illness, right?"

"Uh..."

A trace of awkwardness appeared on Qin Chuan's face; he did think so, but saying this now, when they were one step away, was a bit of a mood killer.

"Not denying means confirming."

Shi Qing's lips curved into a bitter smile, "So, in your eyes, this is the kind of woman I, Shi Qing, am, huh..."

The final laughter contained a complex emotion.

Qin Chuan heard sadness, despair, and deep frustration from it, and at the same time, he read the word "disappointment" in Shi Qing's eyes.

This left Qin Chuan puzzled.

What's going on?

He had already decided to help Shi Qing treat her illness; logically, Shi Qing should be happy.

Why did her expression look so sorrowful?

Under Qin Chuan's gaze, Shi Qing slowly pulled her dress up from her waist, then got off Qin Chuan's thigh, stood to the side, picked up the wine on the table again, and turned her back to Qin Chuan.

"That's it for today, you can leave."

Shi Qing drained the wine in her glass, looking forlornly at the busy city outside the window.

"Was I played again?"

Qin Chuan instinctively thought, but for some reason, this felt different than previous times.

Shi Qing's silhouette always gave him a pitiful feeling.

Although Shi Qing chose to turn her back to him, her trembling shoulders continued to impact Qin Chuan's heart.

"If you don't treat your illness soon, it might really become cancerous." Qin Chuan couldn't help but remind her.

"Enough! My illness is none of your business."

Shi Qing pressed her lips tightly, struggling to control her voice, "From now on, we go our separate ways; I won't interfere in your matters, and I don't need your pretense involving mine."

After saying this, Shi Qing's vision gradually blurred, as if someone drew a curtain of water over her eyes.

A drop fell.

A tear rolled silently down, followed by a surge of tears falling like autumn leaves, silently and incessantly.

Two clear tear stains, through the glass on the window, crashed into Qin Chuan's heart like meteorites.

"You... what's wrong?" Qin Chuan's heart twisted tightly, prompting him to ask out of concern.

"Get out!" Shi Qing coldly said.

"No, what's wrong? Why are you crying? We're both getting what we need, I didn't even say anything wrong." Qin Chuan felt unjustly accused.

Both getting what they need, it's not like he wasn't giving to her.

He didn't understand why she suddenly stopped; this feeling of things neither moving forward nor retreating was truly tormenting.

"Qin Chuan, enough! Why should I, Shi Qing, be humiliated by you like this?"

Shi Qing turned around sharply, letting the tears flow freely, yet still spoke with strength: "I admit, you are the first man I've ever been attracted to, you made me remember that I am indeed a normal woman, but..."

With tightly pressed lips, stubborn and proud, she spoke forcefully, "But you remember, I am Shi Qing; I don't rely on men to live, I only rely on myself, and even in death, the decision of how to die is mine, not yours!"

"Then what were you just..."

Qin Chuan was at a loss for words.

Shi Qing defiantly wiped away her tears, "Qin Chuan, let me tell you, I just wanted to sleep with you, treating an illness or not is not important to me; I just wanted to sleep with you!"

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