Chapter 99: The Goddess Falls into Depravity; The Empress' "Special Incentive" (1)
There was no helping it—the elasticity was too great. It was normal to bounce away upon impact.
Su Qing's shadow trembled slightly before returning to normal.
The bodyguards sensed no killing intent from the exchange, but rather, a familiar atmosphere.
That atmosphere was called ambiguity.
Su Qing stared in bewilderment at the mature beauty pressing against his chest, her hand resting beside his face.
Was he just... pinned against the wall?
Although he considered himself someone who had seen plenty in life, this situation had never even crossed his mind.
"I am a person who values credibility and adheres strictly to the rules of trade."
"Since you have provided me with such a great convenience, of course, I won't fail to return the favor."
As Ye Xueyi spoke, she subtly lifted the hem of her dress.
Her fair, slender legs were exposed, and a little further up, her thighs shimmered with a tantalizing glow.
The goddess bit a strand of hair that had fallen to her lips, her eyes filled with shy seduction.
"I didn't expect you to be such a trustworthy partner. In that case, I won't hold back!"
Faced with such an alluring beauty, Su Qing was more than willing to take action.
Without hesitation, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist, his heart filled with emotion.
This goddess had been transforming, steadily leaning more toward a temptress with every passing moment!
For him, this was undoubtedly a good thing—there was no need to resist at all.
After all, this was also a form of cultivation. Slow and steady, he would grow stronger!
Before long, the room was filled with the sound of breathy moans, suppressed to their absolute limit.
The battle ended rather quickly.
It was entirely one-sided, without the slightest suspense.
The temptress who had initiated the attack was no different from the White Bone Demon provoking Sun Wukong—completely defeated, unable to rise again.
Su Qing glanced at the woman sprawled on the bed and smirked.
Although this so-called goddess was acting more and more like a seductress, her combat prowess had plummeted.
This puff pastry didn't even last until she was completely filled before she started begging for mercy. He hadn't even gotten his fill yet.
Was it because of his recent 'rigorous training' that his physique had improved?
Or was it simply that he had come to understand her body better, making his efforts twice as effective with half the effort?
Either way, the undeniable truth remained—he was still not satisfied.
The high-attack, paper-thin-defense goddess could barely match him at the start due to her innate physique.
Back then, he had to occasionally take supplements to keep up with her.
But as his training deepened, she was no longer his match at all!
Too weak! Far too weak!
Clearly, another partner was needed—perhaps her gentle senior aunt?
Or maybe even her arrogant master?
But that was a matter for the future. The senior aunt was much closer within reach.
Hopefully, he could witness their combination soon!
After resting for a while, the goddess silently put on her clothes and walked out.
Her back looked somewhat dejected.
Ye Xueyi quietly left the room.
Her attire remained unchanged from before, but her legs were now weak.
Her steps were unsteady, trembling slightly—she had lost all the imposing aura she had when she first arrived.
If someone were to pat her on the shoulder at this moment, she would likely collapse to the ground.
She had, without a doubt, become considerably weaker.
Yet, in contrast, her cheeks were flushed, like a rose nourished by the morning dew, breathtakingly beautiful.
Even with a veil covering her face, it couldn't hide the innate charm radiating from within her.
At this moment, the goddess reflected on her current state, her expression complicated.
She had lost. Completely. Without the slightest power to resist.
She truly couldn't comprehend how this had happened.
At the beginning, they were clearly evenly matched!
Logically, her cultivation was stronger than his, and she had the advantage of a special physique.
Yet, when everything was said and done, why was she always the one begging for mercy?
This left her somewhat frustrated. Had he secretly practiced some special technique?
Perhaps a bedroom art specifically designed to enhance performance and skills in this area?
Otherwise, how could he be so formidable?
Unwilling to accept defeat, she silently vowed to herself that she would triumph at least once in the future!
Though she had lost today, she had gained something—she had discovered his weakness.
That despicable man was particularly vulnerable when she was riding him—his combat power would noticeably decline.
If she studied this further, she might be able to find more of his weaknesses and achieve a glorious reversal?
Tang Xuan, filled with grief, had already left long ago.
He had waited patiently for an entire hour, yet the person he was expecting never appeared.
What exactly had she gone through inside?
He couldn't even begin to imagine.
He could only console himself, desperately altering the images in his mind.
Perhaps the goddess had simply used her unparalleled charisma to subdue that villain.
Maybe she had been treated to a fine meal and drink without him ever laying a finger on her.
Yes, this was the only way he could comfort himself—since he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, it couldn't be real.
After waiting for a while longer without any sign of her, Tang Xuan returned to the Ye residence.
He personally wrote a letter and slipped it through the window.
Then, brimming with confidence, he left for their agreed meeting spot.
He was certain that once she read his letter, she would come to see him.
Ye Xueyi returned to her room and sat down, trying to regain her completely drained strength.
This sensation—she felt it almost every time she saw him.
Her body was sore and numb, as if she had just undergone intense physical exertion.
She couldn't tell if it was uncomfortable or pleasurable—it was simply an odd feeling…
Just then, she sensed something and picked up an envelope left by the window.
[Do you still remember that year by the Huaian River…]
As soon as Ye Xueyi read those words, she unhesitatingly tossed the letter into the trash bin.
Where did this harassment letter come from? Had someone bribed a maid to deliver it?
It seemed she needed to issue a strict order to prevent this kind of nonsense from happening again.
Had she known someone had slipped it in, the entire residence would have been put on lockdown.