350: Chapter 350 Your Rebellious Disciple is My Gift, Mother

Inside the Moonlight Palace, a sudden flash of light appeared.

Chu Yuehua's figure turned into a clear rainbow, vanishing through the void without a trace.

"The Rebellious Disciple is gifted to you."

Her cold, imperial voice echoed through the hall, carrying an unquestionable dominance. "During this time, he is at your disposal and control. You only need to ensure no one comes to disturb you."

"This Empress shall enter seclusion for a period of time."

As the Great Chu Empress, being willing to share her Dao Companion with another was already the greatest concession of her life.

As for the absurd act of sharing a bed together, she would never agree to it, nor would she ever nod her head in consent.

And she truly did need to go into seclusion.

Only through seclusion could she take a step further, seize that Opportunity, and charge toward the Emperor Realm.

Qin Wushang coughed a few times, breaking the stagnant atmosphere in the hall, and spoke tentatively.

"Cough, cough... that Senior... no, I should call you Feixue instead."

"Feixue?"

Su Qingjue's lips curled into a mysterious smile as her gaze drifted toward him, making Qin Wushang feel an inexplicable shiver in his heart.

He quickly corrected himself and asked, "Then how should I address you?"

Qin Wushang tightened his arms around her, his fingertips inadvertently squeezing the soft skin of the person in his embrace, weighing her slightly.

"What do you think?"

Su Qingjue hung softly against him, her breath lightly entangling with his, her delicate body emitting a faint fragrance.

"Su Feixue was merely a soul fragment of mine. Now that the two bodies have merged, there is no need to continue using that name."

"How do you think you should address me?"

Qin Wushang teased softly, his voice carrying a hint of playfulness.

"Call you Wife? You and I haven't reached that stage yet."

"Since we haven't married, it's naturally inappropriate."

"Calling you fiancée or girlfriend is also out of place and might make our relationship feel distant."

"Calling you Sister... I'm afraid of making you sound old."

He slowly lowered his head, his warm breath brushing against her ear. His whispered words were so hot that Su Qingjue's earlobes instantly turned red.

Then, he stuck out his tongue and lightly licked her earlobe, followed by a gentle bite.

"Then... how about calling me Mama?"

Su Qingjue suddenly gave a mischievous laugh, turned around, then stood on her tiptoes, leaning close to his ear to whisper back.

Mama?

Upon hearing those two words, Qin Wushang suddenly froze!

He snapped his eyes open, looking at the woman in his arms in disbelief, his heart filled with shock.

It had been too long...

It had been far too long since he had heard that form of address.

Could it be... she is also a transmigrator?

Impossible!

When the System analyzed her panel, it never showed any trace of her being a transmigrator; she couldn't possibly be a fellow traveler.

But how could she know the word 'Mama'?

Had the System malfunctioned? Was its analysis of her life's events inaccurate?

"How do you know this word?"

Qin Wushang's brow furrowed as he questioned her in a deep voice.

"You don't need to worry about how I found out."

Su Qingjue's smile deepened, her eyes shimmering with cunning. "Anyway, I understand its meaning. If you want to call me that, I don't mind playing along."

As she finished speaking, she stood slightly on her tiptoes, lifted her soft lips, and gave Qin Wushang a light kiss on his lips.

"Of course, if you want to be a bit more perverted, we could also play with whips and candles."

"I know how to do it all~"

Hearing those seductive words that could melt one's bones, Qin Wushang's brow furrowed tightly.

"What, do you think I'm that kind of loose woman?"

"Even if I haven't eaten pork, I've seen pigs run."

"This sister has kept herself pure as jade~ If you're willing, we can start right now..."

As she spoke, her jade-like hands wandered all over Qin Wushang's body.

"Can you still hold out?"

"Little Brother~"

As she spoke, she bit his lip again.

At this moment, Qin Wushang's mind was in a bit of a mess.

He held Su Qingjue tightly and bit her lip hard.

Crimson blood flowed out, looking quite brilliant.

He slowly let go, pushing her back slightly, and said in a low voice, "Little Vixen~ Tell me, who told you the meaning of the word 'Mama'?"

"Do you know some special people?"

"For example, those whose Souls come from another world, with fragmented memories, speech and behavior different from locals, and who possess hidden origins and special opportunities."

"Or those who start as cripples, or even complete cripples, then suddenly rise to become geniuses or something."

"Are there? Was it those people who told you?"

As he spoke, he scooped Su Qingjue up by the waist, carrying her in a princess carry toward the large bed carved from Ten-thousand-year-old Cold Ice.

"Bang!"

He threw her down with great force, causing the entire Cold Ice Bed to shake.

If this bed hadn't been refined with the essence blood of a Quasi-Emperor Expert like Chu Yuehua, it would have shattered long ago.

Su Qingjue tumbled onto the Cold Ice Bed, her fair wrists lightly supporting her on the ice, her slender waist curving into a breathtaking arc.

As she crossed her legs, her skin was as lustrous as warm jade, making even the bone-chilling ice seem gentle.

Her black hair fell to cover half her face, revealing only a pair of shimmering, watery eyes. The corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, seemingly filled with an inseparable charm; every glance and movement hooked the Soul.

"Little Man~ Why are you being so mean to me? It hurts where I fell~"

Su Qingjue's eyes were seductive, her voice as soft as spring water soaked in honey, coiling and drilling into one's ears.

She tilted her head slightly, a Soul-stealing smile on her lips, her tone both coquettish and charming, with a hint of acting spoiled.

"The name 'Little Vixen,' I'm very happy to hear it... From now on, you're only allowed to call me that, okay~"

"You can even use a whip on this servant~"

The words exploded in his ears, and Qin Wushang couldn't help but feel his blood boil.

The energy he had previously expended with Chu Yuehua felt instantly replenished.

"Little Vixen~ You're playing with fire!"

"And! You still haven't answered my question from earlier!"

As Qin Wushang finished speaking, his figure landed upon the large Cold Ice Bed.

He reached out and firmly grasped Su Qingjue's snow-white, slender, and breathtakingly beautiful ankle.

"Smack!"

He raised his large hand and brought it down on her perky buttocks.

"There are, there are..."

"A long, long time ago, I knew a man."

"He was very handsome."

"Born into a Noble Family with a long history, he possessed great talent but was not valued by his Family; instead, he became an outcast."

"However, he was favored by destiny, rising all the way, sweeping aside all prodigies, slapping the world's face, and becoming the Heavenly Emperor, the Dominator of an era."

As Su Qingjue spoke, she reached out her snow-white jade hand and grabbed Qin Wushang's hand, pulling him down onto her.

"Why do I feel like you're talking about me?"

Qin Wushang said.

This was damn near mentioning him by name.

"That can't be."

"You didn't tell me, so how could it be you?"

Su Qingjue denied it.

She wouldn't easily reveal that she was a person of Rebirth.

This matter was too strange; there were definitely problems within.

She needed to investigate...

Whether this had anything to do with Qin Wushang.

Qin Wushang, having heard this, was not satisfied with such an answer.

He pressed down on her and said in a cold voice, "Little Vixen~ I have a lot of pent-up fire right now. If you don't tell me, then I won't be polite!"

"Little Brother~ You're so mean."

"Prodigy! Take this!"