Chapter 373: Many Thanks for the Feast
The candies fed to Chen Leling back then were also like this, distinct and clear in shape.
Yun Zhonghe swallowed hard, feeling the warmth from his palms clearly. It was Mu Jixue’s delicate and smooth foot, sending waves of heat through him.
These clear sensations told him that he was doing something incredibly bold.
But he couldn’t contain his excitement.
d*mn! He was such a pervert!
Yun Zhonghe realized that he was really getting into it. Just thinking about how Mu Jixue’s feet became toys in his hands made his bl**d race uncontrollably.
This snow-white foot was like an iron bar in Northeast China’s winter—sweet and irresistible, making him want to stick out his tongue and lick it.
But if he did that, he’d probably end up regretting it for the rest of his life.
At the same time, Mu Jixue slowly closed her eyes, biting her soft lips gently, allowing Yun Zhonghe’s invasion.
Her cheeks turned as vivid as the clouds before dawn, both splendid and shy. Her head became dizzy, and her dazed eyes lost focus.
She was starting to lose it; her heart was pounding fast, and she felt like she might melt away.
Although in the bl**d Pool illusion, she once took advantage of Yun Zhonghe’s unconsciousness to do even more shocking things, those actions happened when she was fully aware. She could let go back then.
But now, facing the alert and proactive Yun Zhonghe, it was quite stressful.
She wondered what kind of mindset Yun Zhonghe had at this moment.
Yet, she felt that Yun Zhonghe’s gaze was like a magnet, firmly fixated on her feet. It was so intense, almost as if he was obsessed.
Although she knew Yun Zhonghe was a full-fledged foot fetishist, could her tiny feet really get him aroused?
Yun Zhonghe’s fingers inadvertently brushed against Mu Jixue’s toes. Though it was just a light touch, the sensation was strong.
“Hmm…”
An indescribable, intense feeling made her involuntarily let out a soft and charming m*an. The sound almost slipped uncontrollably from her lips.
She looked at Yun Zhonghe with dreamy eyes. His cherry lips, alternately illuminated by light and shadow, looked particularly plump and juicy, like a ripe fruit waiting to be picked.
But this was just the beginning.
Yun Zhonghe’s movements became bolder. Slowly, he extended his hand and familiarly moved up along Mu Jixue’s thigh to…
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(Sorry, can’t pass through review. Only part of the detailed process can be deleted.)
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Throughout the whole process, he kept his eyes downcast, not daring to glance at Mu Jixue even through the corner of his eye.
Only the sounds of their rapid heartbeats filled the air, and some essential connection transformed between them subtly.
Finally, after rearranging Mu Jixue’s white stockings and boots, he somehow finished this seemingly simple yet immensely challenging task.
Holding the panties still warm in his hand, Yun Zhonghe felt a never-before-experienced sense of elation.
“How… how do you feel?”
Yun Zhonghe stood up, his gaze flickering uncertainly, and his voice trembling slightly.
Mu Jixue lowered her head, silent for a moment, seemingly carefully feeling the changes in her body.
A short while later, she softly said, “Feels… good…”
Indeed, these panties were not only high-quality but perfectly fitted to Mu Jixue’s body, seemingly enhancing her spiritual energy output.
Though the design was a bit strange, it couldn’t be denied; the effect of this cursed equipment was stunning.
Moreover, now that Mu Jixue has successfully formed a Dan and enhanced her cultivation, she has stronger resistance to the negative effects of cursed equipment, which can almost be ignored.
“That’s good.”
Upon hearing that, Yun Zhonghe nodded slightly, revealing a smile of relief on his face.
However, this ease didn’t last long; instead, a long silence followed.
Could they stay silent? They both impulsively jumped into this, doing something utterly ridiculous. They had no idea how to handle the situation.
Mu Jixue felt her mind was in chaos: [Ah! I’m going to d*e! What am I doing? o((>△<))o]
A little Mu Jixue in her heart seemed to roll around wildly, blaming her impulsive move out of confusion.
But she didn't feel disgusted.
Mu Jixue awkwardly turned her head slightly, looking at Yun Zhonghe, who was also blushing furiously.
Unintentionally, a hint of joy flashed across her face.
It was somewhat a gain, wasn't it?
"Um... Thank you." Mu Jixue struggled to break the awkwardness.
Yun Zhonghe was deep in thought when Mu Jixue suddenly thanked him, momentarily bewildered. Yun Zhonghe didn’t think this was something worthy of thanks.
Instead, he should be the one thanking her.
Many thanks for the feast!
