41: Chapter 41 Senior Brother is So Handsome
Looking forward to the joy of the autumn harvest.
And Su Ye, serving as the "land."
At this moment, his heart was also filled with comfort.
γ That's it! γ
γ Junior Sister still has great Comprehension Ability. γ
γ This strength, this technique, although not as seasoned as Second Junior Sister, it has its own unique flavor. γ
Su Ye closed his eyes, enjoying this rare moment of comfort.
Although his body could not move.
His Divine Sense, however, was clear.
He could clearly feel Ye Chuxia's slightly rough little hands wandering over his legs.
Carrying a hint of eagerness, a hint of greed.
And a hint of cautious flattery.
γ Tsk, tsk, tsk... γ
γ Who could have imagined that the future Demoness who would bathe three thousand Sects in blood and strike fear into the hearts of Righteous Path Cultivators... γ
γ Is now kneeling at my feet, massaging my legs like a little maid? γ
γ If this were to spread, I'm afraid it would shock everyone's eyes off, right? γ
Su Ye felt secretly delighted.
This is the perk of Transmigration!
What protagonist?
What Child of Destiny?
They all have to step aside!
I can conquer the villain just by lying down!
" Hmm? "
Just as Su Ye was lost in his wild fantasies.
He suddenly felt.
Ye Chuxia's hands seemed to be getting a bit unruly.
Originally, she was only massaging his calves.
Now, however, she was moving up past his knees, touching the inner side of his thighs.
γ This girl... γ
γ She's getting bold, huh? γ
γ Is that a place you can just touch randomly? γ
Su Ye found it amusing.
But he didn't stop her.
After all.
He also wanted to see just how far this future Demoness would go.
Meanwhile, Ye Chuxia.
Was indeed getting carried away.
As the massage went deeper, she discovered that the closer she got to the core area of his torso, the stronger the Spiritual Qi feedback became.
Although the Spiritual Qi in his calves was pure, it was, after all, only the extremities.
But the thighs...
Especially the area near the Dantian and Qi Sea...
The aura radiating from there was like a giant vortex, frantically tempting her!
" Just a little higher... "
" Just a tiny bit... "
Ye Chuxia swallowed hard.
The greed in her eyes was becoming hard to suppress.
Her hands moved upward, bit by bit, following the tight muscle lines of Su Ye's thighs.
The sensation from her fingertips became increasingly firm and full of elasticity.
That surging vitality, passing through her skin, struck her Soul directly.
" So strong... "
" Is this the Physical Body of a Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator? "
" No... "
" This is the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body! "
Ye Chuxia felt her mouth go dry.
She felt like an ant crawling on a Dragon.
Although tiny.
She was greedily stealing the Dragon's power.
" Haa... "
Ye Chuxia took a deep breath.
Trying to calm her excited emotions.
However.
Just at this moment.
Perhaps because she was too nervous.
Or perhaps because of that moment of greed.
And.
She didn't control her strength.
But in Ye Chuxia's eyes, it was akin to the heavens collapsing!
" !!! "
Ye Chuxia's pupils instantly shrank to the size of pinpricks.
Her entire body froze in place as if she had been hit by a immobilization spell.
Her hands remained in the massaging position.
But her face turned paper-white in an instant.
Cold sweat.
Broke out from her forehead with a "swish."
It slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the Cold Jade Bed.
Making a soft "patta" sound.
This sound seemed exceptionally harsh in the deathly silent hall.
Countless terrifying thoughts flooded into her mind like a tide.
γ If you hurt Senior Brother, I will take your life! γ
γ I will extract your Soul, refine your spirit, and light you as a sky lantern! γ
Liu Ruyan's words, filled with killing intent, echoed frantically in her ears like a curse.
It's over.
It's all over.
She had actually hurt Senior Brother!
What a huge sin this must be?!
" No... don't... "
Ye Chuxia trembled all over, her teeth chattering.
She raised her head in terror, her gaze fixed tightly on Su Ye's face.
Fearing that in the next second.
Those tightly closed eyes would suddenly open.
Those pale lips would utter a cold verdict.
Or.
That crazy woman would suddenly descend from the sky and slap her into a meat paste!
At this moment, Su Ye.
Actually, it wasn't a big deal.
It was just that the Acupoints were quite sensitive, belonging to the human body's stress response.
It didn't hurt much.
Instead, it had a sour, refreshing feeling.
γ Ouch. γ
γ This girl has quite a lot of strength. γ
γ She must have pressed a sensitive nerve, right? γ
Su Ye felt somewhat helpless.
Although this body was powerful, after all, its Meridians were shattered, and some places were still quite fragile.
However.
He didn't really care much.
Anyway, he wouldn't really get hurt.
It was just tough for this little girl.
She must be scared out of her wits, right?
Sure enough.
Ye Chuxia was on the verge of a breakdown.
She stared fixedly at Su Ye's brows.
Even if there was the slightest furrow.
For her, it would be a catastrophe!
Time.
Seemed to freeze at this moment.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
...
Su Ye was still lying there quietly.
His brows relaxed, his expression serene.
As if the twitch from just a moment ago was merely Ye Chuxia's hallucination.
" Haa... "
After a long while.
Confirming that Su Ye had no expression of pain and showed no signs of waking up.
Ye Chuxia finally dared to let out a breath of stale air.
She felt as if she had just been fished out of the water.
The clothes on her back were completely soaked.
" Scared... scared me to death... "
She sat down on the footstool.
Her hands were still trembling uncontrollably.
Just a moment ago.
She really thought she was going to die.
That feeling of walking through the gates of Hell still left her lingering fear.
" Can't... can't be this reckless again... "
Ye Chuxia wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.
Looking at her hands that caused the trouble, her heart was filled with lingering fear.
Although greed is a good thing.
The prerequisite is having the life to enjoy it!
If she really hurt or injured this ancestor.
Never mind Liu Ruyan.
I'm afraid even that legendary Revered Master, Nangong Li, would personally step in and destroy her!
" Steady... "
" Must stay steady... "
" Ye Chuxia, you cannot die... "
" You still want longevity, you still want Immortal Ascension... "
She kept encouraging herself in her heart.
Trying hard to calm her frantically beating heart.
After a while.
She knelt back down properly.
This time.
She dared not overstep even the slightest bit.
Her movements were so gentle, it was as if she were stroking a fragile piece of porcelain.
Every Acupoint, every inch of muscle.
She had to check repeatedly several times before daring to touch.
And the strength was controlled to be extremely light.
Fearing to make any more noise.
" Senior Brother... "
" You are a magnanimous person... "
" Please don't hold it against this Disciple... "
Ye Chuxia muttered to herself in her heart while massaging.
As if this could give her courage.
And Su Ye.
Feeling the movements that had suddenly become cautious, even somewhat timid.
Could not help but feel amused.
γ So she's chickened out? γ
γ Where did that greed from just now go? γ
γ It seems she still needs to be properly trained. γ
γ However... γ
γ This feeling of being carefully served by someone... γ
γ Is actually not bad at all. γ
Su Ye sighed inwardly.
The life of a villain.
Is indeed simple, unadorned, and boring.
Just at this moment.
Ye Chuxia's hand pressed onto an old scar on Su Ye's ankle.
That was from the time of the Grand Competition back then.
A mark left by being injured by the aftermath of Lin Feng's "Desolate Ancient Heaven-Shattering Finger."
Although it had already healed.
It still left a faint, shallow pit.
It felt a bit rough to the touch.
Ye Chuxia's fingers lightly slid across that scar.
An inexplicable, strange feeling welled up in her heart.
This Senior Brother who was once arrogant and overbearing.
This "useless person" who was reviled by countless people.
Could it be that he also had so many scars on his body?
And...
Even while in a coma.
This body still radiated an aura that commanded awe.
That dignity belonging to a powerhouse.
Even with shattered Meridians and a broken Golden Core, it had not dissipated in the slightest.
" Actually... "
" He is also quite pitiful... "
As soon as this thought emerged.
Ye Chuxia shook her head violently.
" Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey! "
" Ye Chuxia, what are you thinking?! "
" He is a villain! An evil person! It's his own fault! "
" You pity him? Who would pity you?! "
She pinched herself hard.
Forcibly dispelling that trace of inexplicable sympathy in her heart.
She continued to bury her head and work hard.
However.
This time.
Although her movements were still gentle.
They lacked a bit of perfunctoriness and had more seriousness.
Even if it was for that pure Spiritual Qi.
Even if it was to save her own life.
She had to do this job well!
Unknowingly.
Another half an hour passed.
Ye Chuxia felt that her arms were so sore she couldn't lift them.
The Spiritual Qi in her body was also mostly exhausted.
Although she had absorbed quite a bit from Su Ye.
But after all, the expenditure exceeded the income.
Coupled with being in a state of high tension the whole time.
At this moment.
She was already at the end of her rope.
" Haa... "
" It should... be about enough, right? "
Ye Chuxia stopped her movements.
She glanced at Su Ye cautiously.
Seeing that his expression was still calm and he seemed to be sleeping deeply.
Only then did she dare to slowly withdraw her hands.
However.
Just at the moment her fingers were about to leave Su Ye's skin.
Perhaps because keeping one position for a long time caused poor circulation.
Or perhaps because her mind was too tense just now.
Her fingers suddenly went into a spasm.
Uncontrollably hooking slightly.
Her fingernail.
As luck would have it.
On Su Ye's foot, which was like mutton-fat jade.
Scratched out a very faint white mark!
" Hissβ "
Ye Chuxia gasped.
She sprang up as if she had been electrocuted.
In that instant.
She felt the sky was about to collapse!
She stared fixedly at that white mark.
Although it was very shallow.
And didn't even break the skin.
Yet on that perfect skin, it looked exceptionally harsh!
" It's over... "
" It's really over now... "
Ye Chuxia's face was ashen.
She seemed to have already seen Liu Ruyan holding that cold, gleaming Spirit Sword, coming to slash at her neck.
She raised her head in terror.
Looking at Su Ye's face.
Praying frantically in her heart:
" No feeling... must have no feeling... "
" Senior Brother... please don't have any feeling... "
However.
What she feared most came to pass.
In her desperate gaze.
Su Ye's brows, which were originally relaxed.
Actually...
Really furrowed slightly!
Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the air seemed to solidify into solid lead.
It was so heavy it was suffocating.
Ye Chuxia knelt at the end of the Cold Jade Bed, her originally lively almond eyes now wide open, reflecting the imperceptible wrinkle between Su Ye's brows in the depths of her pupils.
That was the death sentence from the Grim Reaper.
That was a one-way ticket to Hell.
" Furrowed... furrowed his brows... "
In Ye Chuxia's mind, it was as if thousands of thunderbolts exploded simultaneously, shaking her Divine Soul to its core.
The text on the "108 Rules of Service" was no longer ink, but blood-dripping skulls, jumping frantically before her eyes.
γ If Senior Brother furrows his brows, it means you have not served him well. γ
γ For minor offenses, slap yourself; for major ones, extract your Soul and refine your spirit! γ
Liu Ruyan's beautiful yet vicious face appeared in her Sea of Consciousness almost instantly, holding a dim human-skin lantern, grinning at her with a chilling, sinister smile.
" No... no way! "
" Cannot let Second Senior Sister see! "
" Absolutely not! "
Tremendous fear instantly broke through the dam of her reason, and the instinct to survive occupied all the high ground of Ye Chuxia's thoughts.
She couldn't care about the boundaries between men and women.
Couldn't care about the order of seniority.
Now, she only had one thought in her mind β smooth it out!
She must smooth out this damn furrow before Senior Brother wakes up completely, or before that crazy woman kills her way back!
" Haa... haa... "
Ye Chuxia gasped for air, her chest heaving violently.
Using her hands and feet, like a frightened cat, she scrambled up from the footstool in a panic, and moved toward the head of the bed along the edge of the Cold Jade Bed.
Her movements were extremely disheveled.
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Where was there even a hint of the future Demoness of the cultivation world's demeanor?
At this moment, she was merely a pitiful worm struggling desperately for survival.
Finally.
She shuffled to Su Ye's bedside.
Looking at that face so close at hand.
Pale and handsome, yet exuding a majesty that made her heart flutter with fear.
That slightly furrowed brow was like an insurmountable chasm lying across her path to survival.
"Eldest Senior Brother..."
"Please, have mercy..."
"Please don't be angry..."
"This servant knows she was wrong... I truly know I was wrong..."
Ye Chuxia pleaded in a low, incoherent voice, her tone tinged with tears.
She tremblingly reached out her hand.
Those small hands, slightly rough from years of manual labor, were now shaking like fallen leaves in the wind.
Her fingertips.
Carefully touched the space between Su Ye's brows.
Cold.
Smooth.
It was the unique touch of the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body, as if she were touching not a Mortal's skin, but a piece of top-grade warm jade that wouldn't melt in ten thousand years.
"Smooth it out... quickly, smooth it out..."
Ye Chuxia held her breath and gently pressed the pads of her index and middle fingers onto Su Ye's Yintang Acupoint.
Then.
With utmost tenderness, she wiped toward both sides.
Once.
Twice.
Thrice.
Her movements were incredibly light, as if the person before her wasn't a human, but a phantom that would shatter if she even spoke too loudly.
Even.
To make Su Ye feel comfortable.
She even instinctively mobilized the pitifully small amount of Wood-attribute Spiritual Qi in her body, channeling it bit by bit into Su Ye's brow through her fingertips.
The warm Spiritual Qi seeped in slowly, like spring rain nourishing the earth.
And at this time.
Su Ye, who was currently in a "comatose" state, was actually as clear-headed as a mirror.
[This girl, she's terrified, isn't she?]
[Well, that moment just now really was an instinctive reaction; I didn't control it.]
Su Ye chuckled inwardly.
He felt the warm sensation at his brow and that cautious, clumsy technique, born of a fear of hurting him.
He couldn't help but feel a sense of pleasure from a "successful prank."
If this were his previous life.
Who would believe it?
The future number one villain of the grand Taichu Holy Land, the cold-blooded Ye Chuxia.
Was currently kneeling by his pillow, using Spiritual Qi to give him a "brow-soothing SPA"?
This treatment.
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Even the Holy Lord of that time probably never enjoyed this, right?
[Forget it.]
[If I really scare the wits out of this little girl, who will give me massages in the future?]
[I shouldn't push her too hard either.]
Thinking of this.
With a thought from Su Ye.
His originally tightly furrowed brow, guided by the Spiritual Qi from Ye Chuxia's fingertips, relaxed cooperatively.
Once again returning to that serene and peaceful sleeping face from before.
As if that moment of displeasure just now had never occurred.
"Phewβ"
Seeing those brows finally relax.
Ye Chuxia felt as if she were exhausted, slumping directly against the edge of the bed.
Cold sweat dripped from the tip of her nose.
Landing on Su Ye's collarbone and splashing into a tiny droplet.
"It's smooth..."
"It's finally smooth..."
Ye Chuxia felt the relief of having survived a disaster.
She felt as if she had just walked a tightrope over a ten-thousand-foot abyss.
One wrong step, and she would have been smashed to pieces.
However.
Before she could even catch her breath.
Her gaze flickered.
And she saw that white scratch on the instep of Su Ye's foot again.
Though it was very shallow.
It was still clearly visible under the fluorescent glow of the Cold Jade Bed.
"No!"
"This must be removed too!"
"This is all evidence of my crime!"
Ye Chuxia's heart, which had just settled, instantly leapt back into her throat.
If Liu Ruyan came back and saw this scratch.
Even if Senior Brother didn't wake up, I would still be doomed!
She couldn't afford to rest.
Hurriedly crawling back to the foot of the bed.
This time.
She didn't even dare use her fingernails.
Instead, she used her soft palms to gently wrap around the instep of Su Ye's foot.
She circulated Spiritual Qi in her palms and began to rub quickly and gently.
"Disappear..."
"Please disappear quickly..."
Ye Chuxia was extremely anxious.
But she didn't dare be the slightest bit rough with her movements.
She was like a child who had made a mistake, desperately trying to erase the evidence of the trouble she'd caused.
Her warm palms rubbed continuously against the cold skin.
Spiritual Qi flowed between the two.
Gradually.
Under the nourishment of the Spiritual Qi, that white mark finally faded slowly and eventually disappeared completely.
In its place.
Was a patch of skin that had been rubbed slightly red.
"Thank goodness..."
"Thankfully it was just a superficial injury..."
Ye Chuxia breathed a long sigh of relief.
But then.
An even deeper unease surged into her heart.
Senior Brother's twitch just now wasn't exactly small in scale.
Could it have injured the bones or tendons inside?
Could it have strained other Meridians?
If it couldn't be seen on the outside but there was internal damage.
If Senior Brother felt any discomfort later and it was found that I had caused it while massaging...
The consequences...
Were simply unimaginable!
"No..."
"I have to check..."
"I must confirm that nothing is wrong with Senior Brother's entire body..."
Driven by this thought.
Ye Chuxia's motivation, born of "fear," once again overcame everything else.
She swallowed hard.
With trembling hands, she once again covered Su Ye's calves.
This time.
It was no longer a massage with a specific purpose.
But a pure, diagnostic stroking.
Starting from the ankle.
Moving up inch by inch.
Her fingertips passed over the Chengshan Acupoint and the Weizhong Acupoint.
Carefully feeling every trace of muscle texture beneath the skin.
"Here... it's soft, no stiffness, it should be fine."
"Here... the Meridians are clear, Spiritual Qi is flowing normally, also fine."
As Ye Chuxia felt around, she tried to reassure herself.
Her movements were very light.
As light as a feather brushing over Su Ye.
Carrying an indescribable tingling sensation.
Su Ye lay there.
Almost unable to stop himself from laughing out loud.
[This girl...]
[Is she giving me a full-body checkup?]
[Her technique is certainly much gentler than before.]
[Only...]
[Isn't this a bit too comprehensive?]
Ye Chuxia had no idea what Su Ye was thinking.
Her mind was currently filled with "clearing mines."
After checking the calves.
Her hand slid from the knees toward the thighs.
This time.
She had no stray thoughts.
No greed, no desire.
Only a pure will to survive.
She carefully inspected the muscles on the inner thighs, confirming there were no strains or bruises.
Then the waist and abdomen.
That was where a Cultivator's most vulnerable Dantian was located.
She was even more cautious.
Her hands rested lightly on Su Ye's lower abdomen, feeling the aura of that Golden Core which, though shattered, was still slowly rotating.
"Good..."
"The aura is stable, not chaotic."
Next was the chest.
The arms.
Even the neck.
Ye Chuxia was like the most dutiful physician.
And also like the most humble servant.
Measuring the condition of every inch of Su Ye's skin with her hands.
During this process.
She had to lean in extremely close.
So close she could almost smell the faint scent of Ambergris on Su Ye, mixed with the refreshing scent unique to men.
This scent.
Wasn't unpleasant.
In fact...
It was even inexplicably pleasant.
Causing her originally tense nerves to slowly relax without her even realizing it.
That fear originating from the depths of her Soul.
As the inspection went deeper and she confirmed that Senior Brother was not injured.
Began to recede bit by bit.
Replacing it.
Was a strange feeling she had never experienced before.
Inside the grand hall.
It was quiet and silent.
Only the occasional rustle of fabric could be heard, sounding exceptionally ambiguous.
Who knew how much time had passed.
Ye Chuxia finally completed this long and meticulous full-body checkup.
At this moment.
She was dripping with sweat.
A few damp strands of hair stuck to her cheeks, looking somewhat disheled.
But her eyes.
Were much clearer than before.
"It's all right..."
"Everything is fine..."
"Senior Brother isn't injured..."
Ye Chuxia knelt by Su Ye's side.
Her hands propped against the edge of the bed.
She let out a heavy breath of turbid air.
Once the tightly wound string relaxed.
What followed was a deep exhaustion.
And...
An inexplicable emptiness.
She raised her head.
Her gaze fell upon Su Ye's face once more.
This time.
Without the filter of fear.
And without the shroud of greed.
For the first time.
From such a close distance and with such a calm mind.
She observed this legendary "villainous" Senior Brother.
It was now noon.
A few mottled rays of sunlight filtered through the Glazed Tiles at the top of the hall.
Landing precisely on a corner of the Cold Jade Bed.
Refracting into a faint halo that enveloped Su Ye.
Making him look.
As if he were shrouded in a layer of holy radiance.
His sword-like brows reached his temples.
His nose was high and straight.
Those eyes, which seemed long even when closed, tilted up slightly at the corners, carrying a hint of innate nobility.
Perhaps because he had been in a coma for years without seeing the sun.
His skin was very white.
One might even call it a sickly pallor.
Veins were faintly visible beneath his thin skin.
Giving him a sense of fragile vulnerability.
Yet.
This body also contained the overbearing and peerless power of the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body.
This extreme fragility and extreme strength.
Upon him.
Had actually fused together perfectly.
Forming a unique temperament that made it impossible to look away.
"Is this... the Eldest Senior Brother of the Taichu Holy Land..."
Ye Chuxia was a bit dazed.
In her impression.
Su Ye had always been a detestable person.
He used his status to oppress his fellow Disciples, being narrow-minded and envious of talent.
In the end, out of jealousy for the male lead Lin Feng, he hadn't hesitated to resort to murder, only to end up harming himself as well as others.
In the mouths of the Outer Sect Disciples.
He was an utter scumbag, a disgrace to the Taichu Holy Land.
But...
Looking at this face now.
Looking at this quietly sleeping body.
In Ye Chuxia's heart.
She couldn't feel even a hint of disgust.
In fact...
There was even a slight, inexplicable flutter.
She subconsciously reached out her hand.
Her fingertips hovered half an inch above Su Ye's cheek, tracing his silhouette in the air.
From the forehead to the brow bone.
From the tip of the nose to the lips.
Though those lips were somewhat pale, their shape was excellent, slightly pursed with a hint of stubbornness.
"Strange..."
Ye Chuxia tilted her head.
A flash of confusion crossed her eyes.
She clearly should hate him.
Hate him for involving Purple Bamboo Peak.
Hate him for causing her to be captured and made a servant.
Hate him for making her live in constant fear.
But why...
When her fingertips traced that empty silhouette.
What surged in her heart.
Was not hatred.
But a... desire to get closer?
This feeling was absurd.
And dangerous.
Yet it was terrifyingly real.
Like a moth to a flame.
Knowing full well that the fire would burn it to death.
Yet still unable to resist wanting to get close to the only light source.
"Clearly a bad person..."
"Clearly a useless person..."
Ye Chuxia murmured to herself.
Her voice so soft only she could hear it.
She looked at Su Ye's long eyelashes, casting a faint shadow over his eyelids.
Her heartbeat.
At some unknown point.
Actually skipped a beat.
She withdrew her hand.
Lowering her head in a bit of a panic, wanting to avoid that strange attraction.
But her gaze couldn't help but drift back again.
As if that face possessed some kind of magic.
Firmly drawing her gaze.
"Why..."
Ye Chuxia bit her lower lip.
A bit annoyed, yet also a bit lost.
"No matter how I look at it..."
"He's so good-looking.""}],
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