Chapter 366: A Parting Kiss, A Reunion Kiss
Those dazzling golden locks gleamed under the yellowish light, emitting a unique luster and instantly capturing her entire attention!
That’s definitely Yun Zhonghe! No doubt!
A surge of joy welled up in her heart, and Lin Zhongyu couldn’t help but break into a broad smile. Her steps became lighter, almost floating, yet eerily silent, showing off her excellent footwork.
However, as she got closer, she found Yun Zhonghe seemingly in a deep slumber.
He looked very tired, sleeping soundly with long lashes like palm fans, half-covering his usually bright and lively eyes. His fair, handsome face wore a hint of fatigue and pallor.
Brother Yun… Could it be that he’s been secretly pushing himself for them again?
Lin Zhongyu knew Yun Zhonghe well; the competition within the sect loomed, and the four of them had formed a team. Yun Zhonghe undoubtedly wanted them girls to achieve good rankings, sacrificing his own rest time to squeeze every possible moment for cultivation and growth.
He has always been like this—relying on his own efforts, always bearing everything alone.
Behind his dependable facade, Yun Zhonghe put countless efforts.
“Yun Brother?”
Lin Zhongyu tiptoed over and whispered gently, but Yun Zhonghe did not stir.
She stayed by his side, silently watching him with affectionate eyes, like flowing water.
It wasn’t long since they last saw each other, and despite the time apart, Lin Zhongyu noticed nothing had changed in how charming Yun Zhonghe was.
This was the luckiest thing in her life, meeting Yun Zhonghe.
“It mustn’t be comfortable like this.”
Think Lin Zhongyu decided, carefully lifting Yun Zhonghe’s head and gently resting it on her thigh.
Legendary knee pillow indeed!
Clearly, Lin Zhongyu had trained those thighs well—firm and elastic yet soft. Pillowing it must feel fantastic!
Yun Zhonghe’s face displayed an expression of comfort and relaxation.
Adding to that, her sleek black stockings, smooth like silk, made Yun Zhonghe’s cheek rub against it, intensifying the coziness.
“He looks pretty comfy.”
Noticing Yun Zhonghe relaxing, Lin Zhongyu felt genuinely happy. This simple act of care delighted her immensely.
Gently caressing his forehead with affection.
Yun Zhonghe remained asleep, oblivious to everything.
Lin Zhongyu softly chuckled, careful not to disturb him, “Why do you always push yourself so hard? I know you want to protect us, but you should also take care of yourself.”
Whispering as if to herself, every word filled with deep concern.
Her delicate fingers touched Yun Zhonghe’s lips, momentarily setting her heart alight.
Indeed, Yun Zhonghe is the person she adores most.
With these thoughts, Lin Zhongyu leaned down and placed a sweet kiss on Yun Zhonghe’s soft lips.
A farewell kiss before leaving, now reconciled with a reunion kiss.
While Yun Zhonghe slept, unaware of what happened, Xing Bu witnessed it all from the sidelines!
What the hell is going on?!
Suddenly, a girl she’s never seen before comes along and kisses Yun Zhonghe?!
Yun Zhonghe, oh Yun Zhonghe, how many women are there who fancy you?
Xing Bu shook her head.
But Yun Zhonghe only rested briefly, then came back to life.
“Hmm? Zhongyu?”
Yun Zhonghe rubbed his sleepy eyes, seeing Lin Zhongyu’s gentle, slightly concerned face.
For a moment, he thought he was still dreaming, but feeling the comforting warmth of her thigh, knew it all was real!
“Brother Yun, training while exhausted isn’t good.”
“Zhongyu, you’re back?!”
Zhongyu had been taken away by the Sword God to train in the Western Continent. It had been a while since Yun Zhonghe saw her.
Though she seemed different, her appearance hadn’t changed much.
More importantly… her cultivation reached the fourth layer of the Golden Core!
Zhongyu broke through first!
It’s hard to believe, just six months ago, meeting in the woods outside Cangzhou City, Zhongyu was merely a cultivation failure, belittled and mocked.
But in just half a year, she leaped across two levels, becoming a formidable fourth-layer Golden Core!
Yun Zhonghe couldn’t help but marvel—it figures for the female lead in a typical “failed cultivation to hero” story.
Feeling Yun Zhonghe’s amazement and admiration, Zhongyu swelled with joy, like a child whose grades earned the utmost parental approval.
Right, for Zhongyu, Yun Zhonghe was her teacher.
Without Yun Zhonghe’s meticulous guidance and generous contributions, there would be no Zhongyu today. She carried deep gratitude, not wanting to disappoint Yun Zhonghe’s expectations and eager to prove her growth through her own effort.
Now, Yun Zhonghe had just woken, dazed and confused, blinking lazily. It took a moment to realize he had been resting on Zhongyu’s long, comfortable thigh.
No wonder it felt so nice.
He could sense a warm breath hovering above his head.
Was that… Zhongyu’s secret garden…
d*mn!
Yun Zhonghe’s heart raced, trying to get up quickly. But Zhongyu held his shoulder firmly.
“Brother Yun, you just woke up, take your time. My teacher said suddenly getting up is bad for your health.”
“But it doesn’t feel right. Someone could see us.”
Yun Zhonghe’s voice cracked.
Especially being so close, Yun Zhonghe recalled their awkward bath time together. Then, Zhongyu kissed him and declared her love.
He hasn’t given her a concrete response.
This made Yun Zhonghe’s heart flutter with uncertainty.
Compared to Yun Zhonghe’s unease, Zhongyu appeared composed, almost maternal like she does with Su Xiaoxiao, “Brother Yun, why not stay a while longer? Or… don’t you like Zhongyu’s knee pillow?”
Unluckily for Zhongyu, she only has the knee pillow. Without Mu Jixue’s ample chest resources, she can’t offer the same level of comfort.
Burying oneself in a robust, soft pile and feeling the warmth of human skin, one might fall asleep instantly in a delightful dream.
Like a baby nestled on its mother’s chest.
Zhongyu really wanted to give it a try.
Yet, she knew her own chest wouldn’t make anyone comfortable.
Such a shame.
Yun Zhonghe tried to pull away, “No need, I feel much better…”
Before he finished speaking, his stomach let out a loud growl.
Louder than expected.
Zhongyu paused, then let out a warm laugh, “Brother Yun, have you been eating properly?”
“Well… I brought some Nourishment Pills.”
He admitted, admitting that he neglected food during his intensive periods of training.
However, Nourishment Pills can support his energy.
Thinking about it, he realized how long he had slept. He probably wasted valuable time.
Sensing the spirit stones in his pocket were vanishing rapidly.
Even though Yun Zhonghe recently eased his financial problems, he still needed to save.
Besides, three “gold sinks” at home depended on him.
Xue Yunjian needs Xuan Iron and Xing Bu needs Spiritual wine… thankfully, Chen Leling’s refined bl**d was free. Otherwise, Yun Zhonghu would have gone bankrupt.
Think feeding a group of beauties doesn’t come cheap.
Only by continually improving his strength can Yun Zhonghe open more income channels, or else how can he enjoy beauty.
Yun Zhonghe smiled at Zhongyu, “I’m not hungry, just a bit of a Nourishment Pill should do.”
“No way!”
Zhongyu’s face came closer, serious, “If you don’t eat properly to replenish nutrition, your cultivation effect will drop significantly! That’s what my teacher says!”
“Enjoying delicious spiritual foods provides essential energy as well as relieving fatigue. More importantly, it improves mood. Sticking solely to grueling training without balance harms your mental state and lowers efficiency.”
“Occasionally treating yourself can uplift your spirits and reignite your cultivation drive!”
“Cultivation is as much about the mind. If you’re not in the right state, how can you cultivate efficiently?”
Zhongyu made valid points, deeply resonating with Yun Zhonghe.
He smiled, full of agreement, “Right, Zhongyu. What you said makes sense.”
Reflecting on the past, Yun Zhonghe always coached Zhongyu, flipping their roles now.
Despite this role reversal, Yun Zhonghe felt reassured.
“Let’s go eat somewhere else. It’s not proper to eat inside the Scripture Pavilion and we shouldn’t waste time here.”
Zhongyu’s suggestion suited Yun Zhonghe perfectly.
They left the Scripture Pavilion side by side after a long time.
