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135: Like glue, combing your hair

“This is… Yin Yang Divine Skill!”

“Hmm? Has Junior Martial Uncle heard of this Cultivation Technique?”

“No, but just hearing the name, I feel it’s very powerful.”

“Haha, this Cultivation Technique is indeed formidable. Just now, I used it to absorb your essence. Such rich Yin Qi should be enough for me to advance several minor Realms.”

Speaking of this, Lin Yuan was quite pleased.

Shen Mingzhu’s essence was even more powerful than he had imagined, far exceeding the sum of what he had obtained before.

Even Gu Shuqin’s Mysterious Yin Physique didn't have such concentrated essence.

Of course, this was all due to cultivation. Shen Mingzhu was a Dao Platform Realm expert after all, and the accumulation of Yin Qi from centuries of Cultivating naturally made it extremely dense.

Although Gu Shuqin had a special Physique, her cultivation was too low, far incomparable to the Mei Fu in front of him.

“Essence…”

Shen Mingzhu’s cherry lips lightly murmured, and a blush appeared on her delicate face.

That was her precious treasure, preserved for hundreds of years… just like that, she gave it to her lover…

“It feels so good to be able to help you with my own things.”

Her heart was incredibly sweet, but on the surface, she pouted and said, “You little rascal! No man has touched a single finger of mine for so many years, and now you get all the benefits!”

“What? If I don’t get the benefits, should other men?”

“Hmph, of course not. Besides you, no one else can even think of touching me in the slightest.”

The Mei Fu said firmly, tilting her head to press her cheek against the man’s, like a newlywed couple, inseparable for a moment.

“Junior Martial Uncle, you are so beautiful, and your body smells so good.”

Looking closely at her exquisite face and smelling the mature body scent the Mei Fu exuded after her first experience, Lin Yuan praised her with a look of infatuation.

Being praised by her lover face-to-face, Shen Mingzhu was extremely satisfied. She actively rubbed her pretty face against his and softly said, “I also really like Junior Martial Nephew. Your appearance, your Qi, it’s like a Drugs that makes me addicted, and I can never quit it.”

“Then don’t quit.”

Lin Yuan smiled with curved brows and teased, “When did Junior Martial Uncle fall in love with me?”

Shen Mingzhu showed a look of recollection: “The first time I saw you in the Outer Sect, I was impressed by your achievements and couldn’t help but want to take you as my Personal Disciple, to properly Cultivate you.”

“Was it at that time?”

“At that time, I only thought you were an excellent Junior, and I wasn’t moved by you yet. Later, when we kissed here, I was involuntarily attracted to you and wanted to be with you.”

Speaking of this, Shen Mingzhu lightly wrinkled her delicate nose and said, “You are so handsome. Any woman who sees you will develop a good impression of you. You are simply the Daji among men. Who knows how many girls you will harm in the future.”

Lin Yuan hugged the beauty tightly and said, “Junior Martial Uncle overpraises me. No matter how many women I have in the future, you will always hold an important place in my heart. I will always cherish you, love you, and protect you.”

“Really? If you have many confidantes in the future, will you still care about an old woman like me?”

“Please don’t joke, if Junior Martial Uncle is an old woman, then there are no young and beautiful women in the world.”

“So you love me because you think I’m beautiful?”

“Of course not. Junior Martial Uncle was willing to give up her life to save me. Such kindness, I naturally ought to repay it with my entire life.”

“Kindness is kindness, love is love. If you are with me only to repay kindness, then I would feel a bit uncomfortable.”

“Hehe, repaying kindness and loving you are not contradictory. The reason this Disciple fell in love with you is not only because of your appearance, but also because of your dedication to me, which deeply moved me. This is the fundamental reason.”

“Mm… the same for me.”

Recalling the young man holding her and fighting valiantly just now, the Mei Fu’s eyes filled with affection. She snuggled into the man’s embrace and offered her red lips again.

The two kissed for a while before parting.

“Junior Martial Nephew, can you comb my hair for me?”

The Mei Fu took out a jade comb from her storage ring and handed it to the young man.

“Of course I can.”

Lin Yuan took the jade comb, and she had already sat up, with her back to him.

As she was unclothed, her fair, jade-like back was exposed to his sight, as smooth and delicate as mutton-fat jade.

Her black hair fell to her waist, looking slightly disheveled from their previous activities.

He raised his hand, picked up a strand of her beautiful hair, and sniffed it at his nose. Lin Yuan said with a look of intoxication, “Junior Martial Uncle, not only does your body smell good, but your hair also smells so good.”

“Other women also have this kind of scent.”

“That’s different. Junior Martial Uncle’s scent is unique.”

“Hmm… Does Junior Martial Nephew like my scent?”

“I love it! I love it so much!”

“Then will I let you hold me and smell me every day?”

“Good! That’s great!”

The two chatted while he began to comb her hair.

Soon, her messy hair was straightened by him.

“Alright, Junior Martial Uncle.”

“Mm.”

The Mei Fu turned around, smiled, and asked, “Junior Martial Nephew, do you prefer me like this, or with my hair tied up?”

“Of course, this Disciple likes both.”

“Then which one do you prefer more?”

Lin Yuan examined her demeanor, thought for a moment, and replied, “If I had to say, you look better with your hair tied up.”

Shen Mingzhu asked, puzzled, “Why do you say that? Shouldn’t you men prefer a Fairy with long, flowing hair?”

Lin Yuan smiled and said, “That also depends on the person. A mature woman like Junior Martial Uncle is more suited to having her hair tied up. This matches your temperament and looks more pleasing to the eye.”

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the Mei Fu’s long, slender legs. He thought that if she could wear a short skirt, crystal high heels, and pair it with her charming demeanor, she would be able to captivate countless members of the opposite sex.

Shen Mingzhu nodded thoughtfully: “So that’s how it is. I thought you preferred loose hair like Chan’er.”

With that, she raised her hand and tied up her long hair, took out the Ice Phoenix Jade Hairpin she had removed earlier, and put it back on.

“Does this look good, Junior Martial Nephew?”

“It looks good! It looks absolutely beautiful!”

Lin Yuan embraced her, and they began to intimately caress each other.

Suddenly, Shen Mingzhu thought of something and felt worried: “Junior Martial Nephew, my cultivation is gone now. If I can’t recover, I’ll only be a Mortal in the future. Will you despise me?”

“What silly things are you saying, Junior Martial Uncle? You are my treasure. I cherish and love you too much to despise you.”

“Really? But you were still tormenting me so much just now, without any pity for me…”

“But Junior Martial Uncle, you were clearly putting in effort yourself, and you even told this Disciple to love you more. How can you now say I was tormenting you?”

“Nonsense! How could I say such a thing?”

“Junior Martial Uncle is not being frank. Would you like this Disciple to demonstrate it to you again?”

“Hmph! No!”

“That’s not up to you.”

“Wuwu… No…”

Lin Yuan flipped over, and the two quickly became entangled.

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