Chen Xi’s words made Zi Xunyi’s cheeks burn hot, her heart filled with shy embarrassment.
This wasn’t the first time for something like “passing the flame.”
In her previous life, Zi Xunyi had transferred the Jade Firmament Purple Dome Flame to Yan Zhen through the Divine Intercourse Chapter, helping him ascend to greater heights.
The difference was that back then, it had only been the two of them. Now Chen Xi was right there beside them, showing no intention of looking away.
Shy as she was, Zi Xunyi understood that Chen Xi wasn’t some naive innocent. The reason she wasn’t stepping aside was clearly to serve as their guardian.
After all, passing the flame carried considerable risks. If anything went wrong, the consequences would be unthinkable.
Yan Zhen felt awkward too.
Even though his beautiful master had said she didn’t mind such things, he still couldn’t bring himself to make love to another woman right in front of her without a shred of mental burden.
After all, he was in love with his beautiful master—the kind of love where he wanted to marry her and bring her home.
Yan Zhen’s little face flushed red as he fidgeted and said, “Master, um, that is… could we put up a gauze curtain or something?”
Seeing her disciple acting like some bashful young maiden, Chen Xi couldn’t help but chuckle. “This Master has to guard you both, which means I need to keep watch the whole time…”
Yan Zhen let out a disappointed “oh.”
“Like this.”
Chen Xi patted his head. “You’re such a kid, always getting shy at the critical moments. Learn from Zi Ji here—put the bigger picture first.”
Yan Zhen glanced at Zi Xunyi, who immediately bowed her head in shy embarrassment. Yet she couldn’t resist stealing a peek at him, words hovering on her lips but unsaid, which sent his heart pounding wildly.
The Zi Xunyi before him was a reincarnator, a poised young noblewoman in her thirties from the future. She usually carried herself with such elegant dignity, yet here she was, acting as bashful as an unmarried girl. It hit him right in the heart!
Yan Zhen-True Self: Cute!
Yan Zhen-Second Master: Wanna do her!
Summary: Wife’s the best! (Shouting it loud!)
Yan Zhen gulped hard.
Seeing his eyes gleaming as he stared at her, Zi Xunyi covered her mouth with a delicate hand and let out a soft laugh. In a gentle voice, she said, “Husband, come to the bed. Let your wife serve you.”
Yan Zhen scratched his cheek and climbed onto the bed first.
Zi Xunyi followed suit.
The two of them faced each other, their gazes gradually filling with tender affection until nothing else remained in their eyes but one another.
“Husband~”
Zi Xunyi took the initiative, straddling his lap. Her red lips pursed slightly as she leaned in for a kiss, her arms wrapping around his neck.
Yan Zhen steadied her slim waist, matching her passion.
Their clothes vanished of their own accord, and then they connected with each other, forming a closed loop from top to bottom, utterly intimate.
As the Divine Intercourse Chapter circulated, Yan Zhen and Zi Xunyi’s spiritual power began cycling endlessly between their divine soul incarnations.
Chen Xi watched them with an expressionless face until this moment, when she spoke up to remind them: “It’s time, Zhen’er, Zi Ji!”
Whoosh.
Gray-black flames ignited across Yan Zhen’s body. The flames roared upward, transforming into a ferocious evil dragon that shot straight into the clear blue sky, coiling restlessly.
Yan Zhen quickened his pace, drawing involuntary moans from Zi Xunyi as she writhed and twisted her waist, climbing toward the peak alongside him.
In that instant, their spiritual power finally merged into one, inseparable. The flaming evil dragon overhead coiled back down, pouring fiercely into Zi Xunyi’s body.
“Mmm~”
The extreme flame forced its way in, making Zi Xunyi arch her back like a swan pierced by an arrow. She threw her head back, a suppressed moan escaping her lips.
Gray-black gray flames enveloped her entire body, immediately trying to seize control of her divine soul body by force.
Chen Xi snorted coldly from the bedside and mobilized the power of the Fire Refining Starry Sky to suppress the ferocity of the Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Flame.
With Chen Xi’s help, the Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Flame fully retracted into the space between Zi Xunyi’s brows, forming a tiny dragon mark like a third eye. It emitted a faint, eerie glow, adding a touch of demonic allure to her features.
Once Zi Xunyi steadied her mind, she could see a small gray fire dragon now swimming leisurely in her sea of consciousness. It looked rather cute, but she knew that if released, it would become that ferocious flaming evil dragon.
Zi Xunyi opened her eyes, a flash of baleful light in them. She hugged Yan Zhen’s head to her chest and said joyfully, “Husband, it’s done.”
Yan Zhen spat out the little pearl from his mouth and gave her a small smile. “As long as it’s done, this should let you return to your current body.”
“Mmm, your wife thanks you for your gracious gift.”
“Don’t say such weird stuff.”
Zi Xunyi tilted her head. “Then what should your wife say?”
Yan Zhen said solemnly, “Nothing. Just give me a kiss—that’s more honest.”
“Mwah?” Zi Xunyi blinked her beautiful eyes in confusion. “Like this?”
With that, she leaned down and planted a light kiss on his lips. Her slender waist began to sway again.
Yan Zhen’s heart flared hot. He responded while cupping her rear, lifting and lowering her, clearly gearing up for round two.
But then came a “cough cough” from the bedside, shattering the intimate mood between them.
“It’s good that you two lovebirds get along so well, but this isn’t the time for more fun.”
They snapped back to their senses and turned to look at Chen Xi, their faces full of embarrassment.
“Sorry, Master.”
“It’s… it’s your wife’s fault.”
Yan Zhen wanted to crawl into a hole, and Zi Xunyi’s ears turned bright red from shame.
They hurriedly separated, reforming their clothes, and got off the bed to stand before Chen Xi like two children who had done something wrong.
Chen Xi flicked her wide sleeve, dispersing the bed and erasing all the lingering traces along with it.
“Now, let’s see if you can break through the Jade Firmament Purple Dome Flame’s protection and return your consciousness to your current body. Hold out your hand.”
Zi Xunyi obediently extended her palm.
Chen Xi used her finger like a brush to write the character “Xi” in Zi Xunyi’s palm.
“If you’re struck by the backlash from the Jade Firmament Purple Dome Flame, use this character to block it. This Seat—This Master and Zhen’er can only help you this far. The rest is up to you.”
Hearing Chen Xi switch to a more personal form of self-reference, Zi Xunyi knew she had earned the beautiful master’s acknowledgment. Delight bloomed in her heart.
“Your wife understands. Thank you, Master Chen Xi.”
“Go on.”
“You can do it,” Yan Zhen encouraged. “Don’t lose to your current self.”
“Husband, wait for your wife to return.”
With those words, Zi Xunyi’s figure slowly faded away.
Yan Zhen said with some worry, “Will she succeed, Master?”
Chen Xi shook her head. “It’s a fifty-fifty shot. Depends on luck.”
“Then what should we do?”
“Nothing we can do now. Go back and wait for her to contact us.”
At almost the same moment, in the Inner Academy at the Cliffside Small Building, Zi Xunyi once again dozed off during her cultivation. She had another erotic dream, and this one was even more outrageous than the last!
Last time, it had just been her and that junior brother Yan Zhen swinging on a swing while making love. This time, there was an extra person—a cool, aloof woman of beauty and poise equal to her own, whom she and junior brother Yan Zhen called “Master.” The key part was that in the dream, she and junior brother Yan Zhen were doing those shameful things right in front of “Master”!
“I-I could never be that kind of lewd person!”
Zi Xunyi clutched her burning cheeks, both flustered and annoyed.
