Chapter 84 - A Living Scene of Color and Fragrance

That cave.

That young man.

The two and a half days of madness appeared in her mind like a phantom.

Although the night wind was slightly cool, the woman felt her cheeks were scalding hot.

Why was it like this?

She was clearly cultivating the supreme secret manual of Daoism. She had clearly been able to control it for so many years. Why did she lose control that day? And do such an immodest thing.

More than ten years of perseverance, all turned to foam in an instant.

Although it wasn't without some benefits. At the very least, her strength had improved greatly, and the bottleneck that had troubled her for a long time was broken through with ease. But that kind of thing was ultimately too shameful, so she had once secretly sworn, just this once.

Uh!

Thinking about it carefully, it should have been more than once.

In short, just for those two and a half days.

This is what she had sworn. But when the night of the full moon came again, her body was like a marionette being controlled by someone, appearing here completely out of her control.

What a shameless woman... She cursed herself like this, yet her body floated down from the rooftop.

Fine, fine. This is the last time, I swear.

Thinking this, the woman's figure floated forward. Her small, fair hand was already raised, just about to push open the door in front of her, but suddenly she heard a subtle sound.

For some unknown reason, the woman's eyes became a little flustered.

Through the crack in the door, a familiar and crazed scene was reflected in her pupils.

In that space of intertwining light and shadow, every subtle movement, every soft gasp, was infinitely magnified. Her whole person seemed to be immersed in an indescribable amorousness.

This night was a living scene of color and fragrance.

……

Ever since he started tempering his physical body and became a First-Rank martial artist, Song Yan clearly felt that the internal force he gained from making love with Gu Banxia had increased quite a bit compared to before.

Although he hadn't slept much the entire night, when he opened his eyes during the day, he didn't feel too tired.

The beautiful woman by his side was still there, her hair slightly disheveled. Gu Banxia had never learned seduction arts, yet her current appearance, like a newly bloomed crabapple blossom, also showed a devilish charm and allure that came from her bones.

If not for the slightly furrowed brows that revealed her fatigue, Song Yan was afraid he would have been unable to resist another round of battle.

The Golden Kidneys lived up to their name.

As long as he didn't encounter that woman from the cave, he absolutely didn't have to worry about being defeated.

Thinking this, Song Yan lowered his head and lightly kissed Gu Banxia's forehead. He carefully moved his body, got dressed, and after washing up, he practiced a few sets of Taizu Changquan in the courtyard. It wasn't until the sunlight sprinkled on his face, warm and toasty, that he finally stopped.

Gu Banxia had also woken up. She took a towel and wiped the beads of sweat from Song Yan's forehead, and then they went to the dining hall together.

Breakfast was relatively light: a bowl of white congee, some steamed buns, and a few vegetable dishes.

The ancients were particular about 'not speaking while eating.'

But the Luo family clearly did not have such a rule. Accompanied by slurping sounds, a large bowl of white congee went down his stomach in a few gulps.

After stuffing a steamed bun into his mouth, Luo Tianyang left in high spirits. It was unknown what this third son of the Luo family was doing every day; he just seemed very busy.

Luo Tianshu and Luo Tianquan seemed to be preparing for next year's Spring Examination, and their schoolwork was quite heavy. After eating a simple meal, they went to the tutor to review their studies.

For an ordinary family, a girl of eight or nine would have to get up very early and then do chores like cutting pig feed on the mountain. But Luo Qingyi and Luo Caiyi obviously didn't need to do this. Luo Yuheng's management of the two girls was a semi-free-range style. As long as they could complete the homework left by the tutor each day, Luo Yuheng wouldn't say much even if they lazed in bed in the morning.

Such a life was indeed much happier than that of a girl from an ordinary family.

Even Song Yan had changed from his initial restraint to becoming more and more natural.

The status of a live-in son-in-law—let alone what others thought, even the man himself would feel inferior. In the beginning, apart from greetings, he never took the initiative to speak. Even when facing questions from others, he had to weigh his words repeatedly in his heart, discerning which words could be said, which words would arouse the other party's interest, and which words would cause the other party's dissatisfaction…

But when did it start that he no longer thought about such questions?

Song Yan couldn't remember clearly. It was as if the people of the Luo family had a special kind of magic. This magic melted him and then merged him into this stream called 'home'.

The dining table, which was originally full of people, was left with only Luo Yuheng, Luo Tianyi, and Song Yan in a short time.

For the more than a month he had been in the Luo Mansion, it was like this almost every day. So, habit really is a very frightening thing. Perhaps the unchanging routine makes you feel like your life is lacking a bit of excitement, but the sense of security brought by that unchanging routine is something that nothing else can compare to.

It's just that the situation today was a little strange. Luo Tianyi seemed to have not rested well last night. Her fair, pretty face had a pair of heavy dark circles under her eyes. Her whole person looked extremely tired. Even while eating, her little head was nodding.

As if noticing his gaze, Luo Tianyi suddenly raised her head, shot Song Yan a fierce and vicious glare, snorted again, and then got up and left.

When did he provoke this younger sister-in-law? Baffling.

I've heard that women have those few days every month where their body and mind are in a terrible state. During this time, girls are very unreasonable. Could it be that her relatives have come?

Luo Yuheng tilted her head, her hand supporting her cheek, watching the small friction between Luo Tianyi and Song Yan. The corners of her mouth slowly curled into a gentle arc.

She felt that this was actually not bad.

Although she no longer had the status of a Grand Princess, and many things that originally belonged to them had been stripped away.

But the quiet, the peace, a single sentence, a single glance, even the occasional bickering seemed so harmonious and comforting.

If only it could always be like this... More than once, such a thought had appeared in Luo Yuheng's mind. Her shoulders were very thin and couldn't bear that mountain-like weight.

If she had the chance, she would rather give up everything and just live peacefully like this. But Luo Yuheng knew better than anyone that this was just a sad, extravagant hope. Those people would not believe her, just as she would not believe those people.

Huu...

Luo Yuheng let out a breath. Her long, narrow eyes quietly glanced at Luo Tianyi's departing back, and a somewhat malicious smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

“Hey, Yan'er, what do you think of Tianyi?"

Shua.

Luo Tianyi, who had already walked some distance away, suddenly stopped. She looked up at the willow tree beside her, as if there were something particularly attractive on that willow tree.

Song Yan, who was taking small bites of a steamed bun, was slightly stunned upon hearing these words. Then, with a gulp, he swallowed the food in his mouth.

Perhaps because he was fifteen or sixteen, an age for growth, his appetite was also increasing day by day.

"Tianyi, ah, is very strong."

Song Yan gave the most sincere answer.

Not far away, Luo Tianyi's body trembled slightly, and her shoulders drooped. If someone were in front of her, they would even be able to see that her face had puffed up, like an angry mud frog.

Luo Yuheng let out a helpless sigh.

Do you really think 'very strong' is a good evaluation for a girl? You're clearly quite smart on a normal day.

She was already sitting by Song Yan's side. Looking at the youth beside her, her eyes suddenly became a little complex.

At some point, a small, fair hand had already lifted up and was gently caressing Song Yan's cheek. Her fingertips brushed across his face, carrying a tingling numbness like an electric current.

Her voice was as if she were confiding in Song Yan, and yet as if she were just muttering to herself.

Softly, it lingered by his ear.

"Yan'er, should I trust you?”

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