Chapter 594: Liu Shuqin’s Dream
Lin Nuo, who had seen countless scenes, decided to follow that anime approach to deal with Qin Shili. After all, many women who appeared to be strong-willed actually hid a bashful heart. Generally speaking, a little teasing would make them reveal their shy side and back off from their assertive demeanor.
At first, things went pretty well, and it seemed Qin Shili was about to show her bashful side.
But then, surprise! She flipped the script and knocked him down to the ground, then proceeded to pin him down.
This scene felt oddly familiar.
Not just familiar; it was downright recognizable.
Liu Shuqin and Ruo’er, those gentle girls, had already pulled similar stunts on him, so it didn’t raise any eyebrows.
Seizing the moment when no one was around, Qin Shili wasted no time giving Lin Nuo a chance to speak or resist, kissing him madly and even caressing his body.
Now it was Lin Nuo’s turn to feel all achy and itchy, but he couldn’t move. Though Qin Shili was light on her feet, her weight on him felt crushing, making it hard to bear.
Given the chance, he wouldn’t dare provoke Qin Shili again—this wasn’t shyness; it was wildness at its finest!
Lin Nuo was covered in bright red lip marks from Qin Shili, leaving behind her scent as well.
After a long while, Qin Shili licked her lips, looked at the sweaty Lin Nuo sprawled on the grass, and said with a hint of disdain,
“What’s wrong? Are you scared? This isn’t like you, Lin Nuo.”
“I’m not scared.”
“Really? You just called me arrogant. Guess what? I didn’t surrender to you. For now, I’m enjoying you like this. Do you feel violated?”
“In front of the noble and beautiful Second Martial Sister, how could I feel violated? I’ve lost nothing.”
“Hehe, but you still don’t want to do double cultivation with me. I won’t force you; after all, you’re doing it willingly with that little pudding. If I forced you, I couldn’t afford to lose that battle. But I’ve assisted you for so long, and it’s time for some compensation. Today, I’ll take a little, but it won’t be to make you sell your life.”
Qin Shili tidied her disheveled dress and slowly stood up.
She was quite obstinate and hoped Lin Nuo would willingly practice the Harmony Technique with her instead of her forcing him.
Forcing it came with risks; if their hearts weren’t aligned, it could lead to losing control, which was a serious matter.
As feisty as things were, if he fell into trouble, it would be hard for her too.
Besides, one willing and one forced—wouldn’t that mean she’d be beaten by that little pudding?
No way! She had to stay strong; this first time had to be on Lin Nuo’s terms.
But even if she didn’t cultivate with him, taking advantage of him was still on the table; she had already gained quite a bit.
“Honestly, your body is quite tempting, but for my safety, I’d better not do double cultivation.”
Lin Nuo rubbed his waist, bending over a bit—Qin Shili’s grip and random touches had worn him out.
“Are you worried about losing control?” Qin Shili asked.
“Not at all. I’m worried about you being too strong and devouring me. Thank you for not killing me.”
“Devour? Why don’t you tell me, you’re so powerful. How can I possibly devour you?”
“Powerful? Don’t kid me. You’re probably mid-level Tier 7, and I’m just a Tier 3 rookie. Wouldn’t I just get eaten up? Whatever. The day I can match you, I’ll cultivate with you, so save it for me.”
“Hehe, I’ll keep it for you, especially since I can’t find other men.”
Qin Shili lightly adjusted her dress, found a tree to lean against, and sat down. Looking at Lin Nuo’s fit body marked with her lip prints and scent, she couldn’t help but feel pleased. It would be even better if Liu Shuqin and the others saw this, just to rile them up!
“If I go back to Helong Hall like this, won’t I be killed?”
“Hehe, it’d be great if your young master found out, Little Casanova.”
“I’m not a Little Casanova; I’m the one with strength, not living off a woman.”
Lin Nuo retorted; he was a powerhouse, and his repute came from that, unlike some pretty boys living off women.
Of course, he couldn’t completely deny that women played a role—Mu Yiting was quite influential too.
“I have to clean off these lip marks and scents. This is going to be tough; it’s going to look like I’m having an affair.”
“Affair? Is that how it is? I wouldn’t mind being your mistress, after all, men usually invest more effort into their mistresses.”
“Forget it; I don’t even have a wife, let alone a mistress.”
Qin Shili was bold enough to say such things. If he could just cross over again and tell his former pure self that the goddess he had a crush on was like this, his mindset would shatter!
His previous impression of Qin Shili was nowhere near this!
Lin Nuo helplessly went to deal with the lip marks and the smell. If Mu Yiting found out, there’d be a major explosion, and he’d be finished.
Mu Yiting was powerful with no side effects from her drugs, and he wanted to figure out a way to steal that ability.
But how?
He didn’t know. He planned the big target first; details could come later.
…
Deep in the night at Huan Tian City.
After the incident with the Evil Bone Sect, Lin Nuo left the city.
However, Ruo’er and Dong Xiyan didn’t rush back to Zifeng Valley; they stayed to help with the rebuilding of Huan Tian City.
After the disaster, with Liu’s wise guidance and the assistance of Luo Xiaoxue and Su Kexin, Huan Tian City began reconstructing and things were progressing well.
Since Lin Nuo’s departure, the girls found themselves missing him quite a bit.
But there was a silver lining to his departure; the girls got along harmoniously, no longer quarreling, and they began calling each other sisters.
Liu Shuqin even bought a large bed for the sisters to share. Late at night, they gathered together to chat, which was basically a girls’ meeting.
The four girls could talk endlessly, and they chatted well into the night. Since they all maintained good living habits and were used to sleeping early, they were extremely sleepy after staying up so late and could only go rest.
The girls shared a bed; such moments together were rare and precious.
Liu Shuqin tucked herself under the covers, slowly closed her eyes, and gradually fell asleep.
Meanwhile, the silver ring placed aside flickered for a moment, then quickly dimmed.
…
Liu Shuqin floated in a strange place, hovering above the ground.
She looked down at the battlefield below.
It was a scene of carnage, scattered bodies of soldiers littering the ground along with abandoned and broken armor.
She didn’t know what was happening; she wanted to go down but couldn’t, only able to watch.
Growing up in a general’s family, witnessing a brutal battlefield was nothing shocking. Perhaps it was a war against foreign enemies, or maybe a civil war—it was all very normal.
She continued to pray for the war to end soon.
Next, she saw a continuous stream of soldiers rushing towards an enemy.
This enemy wore black battle robes emblazoned with a dragon insignia and wielded a dark long sword. With each swing, numerous soldiers fell on the battlefield, blood flowing like rivers.
One person against countless soldiers—truly a valiant warrior.
That individual emitted a dark aura, causing the bodies of the fallen soldiers to rot away.
Suddenly, that person looked up, locking eyes with Liu Shuqin in the sky.
Liu Shuqin felt this person looked familiar.
It seemed like her junior martial brother.