In the room, the hazy moonlight streamed down, shining through the window into the inner chamber.
At this moment, Qu Qirong was smiling, holding the sleeping little fox in her arms. Her slender hand gripped the carving knife as she worked on the Cloud Carved Stone Album, etching the outline of her Tianyu.
Ever since she had fully mastered the essence of [Cloud Carved Stone Carving], she would refine the stone album whenever she had spare time.
Previously, the album Tianyu had given her only contained images of herself.
But now, the first several pages had been added with the figure of the young man who called her “Aunt Rong.”
From their initial acquaintance and recognition, to their gradual intimacy and closeness, everything was recorded within.
Tianyu carved her; she would carve Tianyu’s figure.
If possible, Qu Qirong hoped this Cloud Carved Stone Album would keep adding pages, so she could carve every moment spent with Deng Tianyu, until eternity!
“Splash… Splash…”
Suddenly, a rising and falling sound reached her ears, like waves crashing against a reef, spraying water droplets.
“Is the tide rising?”
Qu Qirong looked puzzled. She lifted her chin and glanced out the window.
The Misty Rain Pavilion had an excellent location, situated on a high point by the seaside of the small town.
Looking out, it was a vast, boundless sea. In the darkness, as the moonlight spilled down, one could faintly see wave after wave of water splashing several feet high.
Under the moonlight’s illumination, it looked exceptionally pure, white, and crystalline—truly beautiful.
“It really is high tide!”
Qu Qirong withdrew her gaze, closed the window, and continued carving the stone album.
Although the seascape outside was quite captivating, the sound of waves crashing against the reef was rather noisy and would affect her concentration.
As soon as she closed the window, Qu Qirong frowned slightly. That sound of rising and falling waves was still there.
She scanned the room but didn’t see any other windows.
Judging by the direction of the sound, she quickly determined its source: the bathroom.
Thump~ Thump!
Qu Qirong knocked on the bamboo door and called out softly, “Tianyu!”
“Haah… what is it, Aunt Rong?” The splashing sound abruptly stopped, and a familiar, warm voice came through, though it seemed slightly breathless.
“Just now, I heard a sound like waves rising and falling. I found it a bit strange, so I came to ask.”
“While bathing, I noticed this place nourishes with spiritual energy, so I couldn’t help but practice a Divine Ability.”
Deng Tianyu’s voice came out again: “This Divine Ability causes the spiritual energy to fluctuate, which is why it makes that wave-like sound.”
“So that’s how it is. Tianyu really is diligent. No wonder your cultivation reached Divine Ability Realm Perfection so quickly, and your combat power is so terrifying.” Qu Qirong couldn’t help but sigh in admiration.
Previously, she had witnessed with her own eyes how her Tianyu, with only his Divine Ability Realm Perfection cultivation, had nearly killed Qu Yun, a Third Heaven of King-Sealing Realm expert, with a single sword strike.
If not for the opponent’s protective magic tool activating automatically, she would have likely perished under that strike.
Although Qu Yun survived, the magic tool was shattered, and she was severely wounded, left barely clinging to life.
“Tianyu~ really is diligent!”
Inside the bathtub, Ning Wan’s expression was dazed, her cheeks flushed crimson. In her beautiful eyes, moisture and seductive charm intertwined. Her fragrant lips exhaled hot breath, fully displaying the allure of a mature, seductive beauty.
As she spoke, her pair of snow-soft, jade-like arms wrapped tightly around her precious disciple’s neck. Her extremely voluptuous, bewitching body pressed closely against Deng Tianyu’s embrace.
Her two long, jade-like legs, bent in the water, were pressed tightly together. Covered by the Ice Silk Stockings, from the rounded curves down to the white-pinkish, perfectly rounded heels, they traced an exquisitely enchanting and moving curve.
On those perfect, flawless lotus feet submerged in the water, ten toes, like little silkworm babies, were curled and tensed, stretching the ends of the stockings. The red nail polish on her nails shimmered like rubies, radiating a captivating lustre.
This rigid rod, standing tall within her honeyed cavity, gave her a long-missed sense of familiarity. It was so swelling, so scorching, pulsating restlessly at every moment.
She began to sway more devotedly. Her snow mound repeatedly sat down on his hips and loins with force, actually producing crisp sounds of flesh striking flesh.
Smack—
Between the two dazzlingly white arcs of perfectly round buttocks, a crimson-tinted rod was faintly visible, now hidden, now exposed.
When the plump flower lips rose, they turned inside out, revealing layers of crystalline, translucent pink flesh, like a flower blooming. The rod seemed brushed with a layer of thick, sticky honey.
When descending, the tender flesh squeezed to either side, showing a hint of pink, tender, almost swelling red. The crotch area was coated with a layer of glistening, crystalline moisture.
“Shizun, is this really okay?”
Feeling the plump, full buttocks pressing tightly against his crotch, Deng Tianyu suppressed the restlessness in his heart and gave a bitter laugh.
He didn’t even know how things had come to this.
Clearly, Aunt Rong was right outside the bamboo door, yet Shizun had inexplicably entered the bathroom and started inspecting the progress of his Divine Ability cultivation.
Deng Tianyu didn’t even know what his current mood was.
If he had to describe it, it was three parts helplessness, three parts excitement, three parts nervousness. In short, it resembled a pie chart of mixed emotions.
“Tianyu better not speak too loudly, or your Aunt Rong will hear!”
“If she finds out, how do you think you should explain?”
Ning Wan smiled enchantingly. Her slender hand proactively took his hand and placed it on her full chest, letting him feel the tremble of her fragrant heart and the sway of her emotions.
Her absolutely stunning jade face slowly moved closer. Her high, elegant nose touched the tip of Deng Tianyu’s nose. Then, her luscious, moist red lips slowly sealed his in a kiss.
Ning Wan’s method of responding to Qu Qirong’s provocation was quite simple.
You took advantage of my absence to secretly lure away my precious disciple?
Fine. I’ll give you a taste of your own medicine. Right under the nose of Tianyu’s this elder, I’ll invite the groom into the chamber myself and steal away the junior she cherishes.
This kiss seemed to pass incredibly slowly.
In their embrace, Ning Wan greedily enjoyed the aggressive intimacy of her precious disciple.
Her hands couldn’t help but move from Deng Tianyu’s neck to his back. Her ten slender, jade-like fingers couldn’t resist clawing into it, leaving streaks of fresh red scratch marks.
Ning Wan’s gorgeous face was as beautiful as peach and plum blossoms. A charming blush spread across her stunning features. That pair of captivating beautiful eyes reflected the figure of the person before her.
The surrounding hazy steam, amidst the sweet, enchanting breaths, gradually transformed into an illusionary, seductive mist. The reflections of each other in their eyes seemed to be drawn into a mysterious, illusory world.
…
By the window, Qu Qirong, her slender hand gripping the carving knife, was still engraving her Tianyu’s outline.
But for some reason, she felt an inexplicable irritation in her heart. So she opened the window again.
“Splash… Splash…”
The sound of the waves rising and falling outside intertwined with the trembling sound of spiritual energy caused by Deng Tianyu’s Divine Ability inside, like a beautiful immortal melody.
At this, Qu Qirong frowned. The irritation in her heart grew, and she didn’t know what was wrong with her.
She secretly guessed: “Could the Divine Ability Tianyu is cultivating affect a person’s mind?”
“Probably not. If this Divine Ability could affect the mind, Tianyu would have told me.”
“Maybe it’s just because my heart can’t settle down!”
Qu Qirong shook her head, banishing the irrelevant distracting thoughts, and murmured to herself.
She didn’t know where this inexplicably surging irritation came from.
“Splash…”
The next moment, a surging, resonant wave crashed against the reef.
The little fox, sleeping soundly in her arms, moved her pink nose for some reason. Possessing an extremely keen sense of smell, she seemed to catch a fragrant scent mixed with peach blossom.
She remembered the peach blossom pastries Qu Qirong had made, and in her sleep, her little mouth couldn’t help but smack with longing…
