216: Wenmin's First Kiss

Chapter 216: Wen Min's First Kiss

When Wen Min heard this, her eyes widened instantly. Looking at the wicked smile on Su Han's lips, her face was filled with wariness and fear.

She even unconsciously took a small step back, crossing her hands in front of her chest.

"Junior Brother, don't mess around!"

"There are still so many people here..."

"Besides, I was just teasing you casually just now, please let Junior Sister go~"

Su Han smiled, revealing a row of neat, white teeth, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

"There are still so many people here?"

"So Junior Sister means... it's okay if there are fewer people?"

"N-no, that's not it either!"

Wen Min instantly became more nervous, her voice slightly stuttering.

However, a blush flashed across her face, and she subconsciously pursed her lips, clearly not saying what she meant.

Su Han looked at Wen Min's appearance and felt settled in his heart.

Then, he smiled and said, "Junior Sister, do I look like someone without a sense of propriety?"

"What I want to teach you is a wonderful method that can genuinely improve your cultivation. Don't you want it?"

Saying that,

He deliberately raised his chin, clasped his hands behind his back, looking completely at ease.

Wen Min was half-believing, tilting her head slightly, her eyes still holding a hint of suspicion, "Really?"

As she spoke, she secretly observed Su Han's expression, trying to find a flaw on his face.

Su Han shrugged helplessly, took out a thin booklet from his embrace, and gently shook it.

"Junior Sister, look, this is the Taishang Sword Canon I wrote."

"I figured you were envious of Ling'er and Senior Sister Lu Xueqi, so I thought of sharing it with you. You, on the other hand, are treating me like a bad person."

The paper of the thin booklet exuded a sharp aura, with faint Spirit Energy fluctuations also emanating from it.

Wen Min's eyes immediately lit up, "Is this the sword technique that Senior Sister Lu Xueqi just used?"

Saying that,

Wen Min hugged Su Han's arm and gently acted spoiled, "Thank you, Junior Brother. It was Junior Sister who misunderstood you. Junior Sister apologizes to you here."

"I knew our Junior Brother is the best to Junior Sister."

Saying that, she reached out to take it.

But Su Han suddenly withdrew his hand and held the thin booklet high.

"Junior Sister, let's make it clear beforehand, practicing this will be a bit sore in the beginning. If you're afraid, then forget it."

Wen Min stamped her foot, "Looking down on Junior Sister? Is Junior Sister afraid of pain?!"

Seeing this, Su Han then handed over the thin booklet, a nearly imperceptible curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Junior Sister, you don't want to Cultivate here, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Min came back to her senses and looked around.

At this moment, because all the matches for today had ended, the crowd gradually dispersed, surging in all directions like a tide, with a cacophony of sounds rising and falling.

Some Disciples were still excitedly discussing the thrilling match between Lu Xueqi and Tian Linger just now, their faces full of excitement and lingering satisfaction;

Others were walking together, chatting and laughing as they hurried towards their own mountain peaks.

Wen Min nodded repeatedly, replying, "This is indeed not suitable for cultivation, come with me."

With that, Wen Min's eyes were full of excitement. With light lotus steps, she led the way towards the courtyard arranged by Tongtian Peak for the Xiao Zhu Peak Disciples.

Su Han smiled and followed.

Before long, the two arrived at a quiet and elegant courtyard.

Stepping through the courtyard gate, the greenery was lush, with several green bamboos standing tall in the corner, rustling in the breeze as if gently murmuring.

Wen Min skillfully weaved through them, pointing to a row of rooms and saying, "Junior Brother, the first room on the left is Master's, and the third room is mine."

"As for this second room, Junior Sister specially saved it for you."

"Although we are only temporarily staying on Tongtian Peak, we can't let you be uncomfortable."

"This room has good lighting and is quiet, most suitable for rest and recuperation."

Saying that, she pushed open the door. The room's layout was simple yet cozy, with a table and a couch, and several pots of elegant orchids were placed by the window, a faint fragrance subtly drifting out.

Su Han looked around, "Junior Sister, you've gone to great lengths."

Then he teased, "But Junior Sister left this second room for me, letting me live between you and Master."

"Could it be that you want to be closer to Junior Brother, or perhaps it's convenient for a night raid?"

Wen Min's cheeks flushed slightly, and she lightly chided, "Stop your glib talk. It's not because Master told me to take good care of you. If you're not satisfied, I can take this room back."

Although she said this, the shyness in her eyes was completely unconcealable.

Seeing this, Su Han smiled and approached Wen Min step by step.

As she watched Su Han approaching, Wen Min's heart instantly tightened, and her heartbeat abruptly accelerated.

She instinctively retreated, her steps flustered and without order, her usual graceful nimbleness completely gone.

Her eyes darted around, like a startled fawn, yet she couldn't help but secretly glance at Su Han, her gaze a mix of panic and unspeakable anticipation.

Soon, her back unexpectedly hit the cold wall, the coolness of the bricks and stones seeping through her clothes, but this did nothing to cool her burning cheeks.

Wen Min's chest rose and fell rapidly, and her breathing became disordered.

She bit her lip, trying to regain a shred of composure through this slight pain, and mustered a bit of courage, asking in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "Junior Brother, what... what do you want to do?"

There was a barely noticeable tremor in her voice, betraying her complete nervousness.

Su Han didn't speak, just quietly gazed at her.

Time seemed to freeze, every second of silence intensifying Wen Min's unease, her fingers unconsciously twisting the corner of her clothes...

The next moment,

Su Han extended his right hand, his movement gentle yet with a hint of assertiveness, slowly cupping Wen Min's cheeks.

"Junior Sister."

Wen Min only felt the warmth and strength of his palm. The moment it touched her skin, it was as if an electric current shot straight to her heart, instantly spreading throughout her body, making her legs weak.

If not for the wall supporting her from behind, she would have already been unable to stand steadily.

"Don't... Wuwuwu~"

Before she could react further, Su Han suddenly leaned forward and kissed Wen Min.

Their lips met, and Wen Min's eyes widened instantly, her mind a blank.

Her hands instinctively clenched Su Han's clothes, her fingertips slightly trembling from the force.

The initial tension and helplessness made her entire body stiff, as if a stasis spell had been cast upon her.

But Su Han's gentle yet passionate assault was endless. He gently caressed her cheeks, with comfort and indulgence, little by little prying open her tightly closed heart.

Gradually, Wen Min's tense body relaxed slightly, and she slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering like fragile butterfly wings.

She began to respond awkwardly...

Her breath was filled with the warm mingling of theirs, a scent of sweetness and intoxication, making her body gradually soften.

She nestled in Su Han's embrace.

At this moment, everything outside seemed like another world. Only their intertwined heartbeats and the tenderness of their lips touching felt real and tangible.

As Su Han kissed Wen Min, he felt her lips were incredibly soft, like the most delicate petals on a spring branch.

With a slight tremor...

Wen Min's nervous shiver, transmitted through their touching lips, seeped into his heart, adding a touch of pity.