Chaotic World Book
Chapter 345 - 338: Defeated by Tang Wanju

Chapter 345: Chapter 338: Defeated by Tang Wanju

Huangfu Qing really wanted to test him once.

This guy was indeed very good to her... Faced with her own frenzied self, he would rather risk being killed by her, get seriously wounded by a claw, but still wielded his sword to block a sneak attack for her; facing the Dragon Elephant Blood Ginseng, which was extremely important to his Body Refining and might never be found again, he didn’t care at all, instead he fed the ginseng’s juice into her mouth, solely wishing for her to recover from her depleted body.

That moment truly touched her heartstrings, Huangfu Qing knew that from that hint of fondness, she had started to be moved, willing to be held in his embrace, willing to help him release the aftereffects of the Blood Ginseng.

It was the atmosphere that made it so, she willingly wanted it, she also wanted to be intimate with him, she also wanted to kiss him... even if the environment was filled with blood and mud.

Liking is liking, but she didn’t want him to be preoccupied only with such matters, existing only for the sake of venting his desires, even if the lotus tent was warm, the scent after a bath fresh, and the setting pleasant.

If it really was like that, Huangfu Qing would definitely be greatly disappointed and truly sever the ludicrous relationship that should never have existed between them.

Thus, the two of them embraced and entered the tent, Huangfu Qing even didn’t bother to wear a nightgown on purpose, just to see if he could truly hold back.

After all, skin contact had already become common... Hmm, his muscles were quite tempting. Huangfu Qing leaned into his shoulder nook, stretching her hand to gently caress his chest, thinking to herself that she often heard in the capital about noblewomen finding toy boys, which she used to think was illogical, but now she seemed to understand, this kind of thing isn’t just men being lecherous, women can be too...

"Sister..." Zhao Changhe spoke helplessly in the dark.

"Hmm?" Huangfu Qing continued touching.

"Are you making this more difficult for me?"

Huangfu Qing pouted, withdrew her hand, and then hugged him around the waist, adjusting her head in his shoulder nook for a comfortable position, "Then let’s sleep."

Even that alone was making things quite difficult.

With a beauty in arms, the feeling of contact stirred the soul, the fragrant scent after a bath lingering at the tip of his nose, even in a normal state, it was hard to control oneself, let alone after being provoked earlier, and even realizing the intent of the Azure Dragon, being on the verge of exploding?

It was downright life-threatening, no easier than after consuming the Blood Ginseng.

Zhao Changhe lay stiffly with his muscles taut, his eyes fixed straight on the ceiling. He knew the joke about "better to be a beast than not quite a beast," but clearly, this was not the time for it.

She would absolutely not want to be treated as a tool, and he couldn’t regard her as a tool or a substitute either.

Zhao Changhe held her smooth, creamy shoulder, took a deep breath, forced himself to practice the Moon Reflected in Water Heart Method, blocking out all thoughts, and closed his eyes.

Feeling his restless heart begin to calm down, his surging qi also began to stabilize and suppress, Huangfu Qing in his arms slightly raised her eyes in surprise and looked at his side profile.

This must be Tang Wanzhuang’s Heart Method, right?

That dead woman’s skill indeed has some tricks, this calming and soothing effect truly surpasses the methods of the Four Symbols Sect. Are you using such a top-grade Heart Method to deal with this situation, isn’t that a bit unfair?

Wait, why am I analyzing Martial Arts now...

No, are you using Tang Wanzhuang’s Heart Method against me?

Huangfu Qing didn’t even know what she was thinking, devilishly stretching her hand to steal a peach, there, take that for being unfair.

Zhao Changhe, who had just closed his eyes, nearly bulged out his eyes. What are you doing?

The next moment he felt a warm touch on his chest, Huangfu Qing lifted a strand of her hair, quietly licked his chest.

Can Tang Wanzhuang’s Heart Method handle this? Ha!

Zhao Changhe tensed up completely, thinking that something was off here, is this a test? It looks more like you want it yourself?

Could it be that not reacting would make me worse than a beast?

Who would still be polite then? Zhao Changhe decisively rolled over, pressing the irrational Huangfu Qing underneath him, and kissed her deeply.

"Hey, hey, hey?" Huangfu Qing was dumfounded, "No... mmm..."

Things got messy now.

Once he took the initiative, it was truly aggressive like fire, and Huangfu Qing once again felt a suffocating experience, unable to gather her thoughts for a while.

This feeling was so strange... Although she was many times stronger than him, she felt incredibly weak, powerless to resist.

Bodies entangled in the dark, breaths gradually becoming heavier.

The night grew more hazy.

Huangfu Qing suddenly realized, pushing him forcefully, panting, "No, not like this..."

Everything just collapsed then and there, trying to test his intentions didn’t work out, and she ended up humiliating herself, what was the point?

Zhao Changhe was really annoyed this time, "Are you playing me, sister..."

"No..." Huangfu Qing felt guilty and weak, her own words sounding like coquetry and pleading, "Don’t be like that, please, it was just me being mischievous..."

Zhao Changhe really didn’t know what she was thinking, her own instigation, and now when push came to shove, she regretted it, wasn’t this killing him? After a thought, he muttered that this probably needed some coaxing, just like everyone knows, "I’ll just rub..."

"Don’t..." Huangfu Qing was both annoyed and amused, using this to coax a little girl was one thing, but coaxing a demoness who had been traversing the Worldly Society for over ten years, that could only be called hitting the funny bone.

But this time, it truly wasn’t his fault. He had made up his mind to sleep well and had even used the top mental method, but it was a misunderstanding entirely of his own making. He had no idea what had gotten into his head with the Spring Water Swordsmanship.

"I was wrong..." Huangfu Qing murmured, biting his ear, "Like in the cave, okay?"

"That’s not enough. How about adding something else?"

Huangfu Qing pouted sadly, whispering, "Okay... your servant will attend to Your Highness."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

She slowly slid downwards...

Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and lay flat without moving.

Huangfu Qing sneakily stole a glance at his expression, wondering to herself whether this was truly a test he had passed... to say he had endured, he had indeed solved the problem; to say he had not, he truly was willing to stop.

Let’s just consider he passed, after all, once the mental method of that Tang Wanzhuang was used, he could really dismiss all thoughts and sleep soundly.

This defeat, was due to Tang Wanzhuang.

...

The two didn’t know when they fell asleep.

After the event, only the quiet heartbeat remained. Huangfu Qing leaned back in his shoulder socket again, not caring anymore how his hands were placed, and unwittingly fell asleep together.

Actually, Huangfu Qing felt that she could almost go without sleep now, probably only needing it very rarely.

But lying in his shoulder socket, an uncaused peace pervaded, listening to his steady breathing, looking at his profile, she felt a bit of laughter and sweetness in her heart.

The little man was quite cute and quite reliable.

Unwittingly, she had really fallen asleep.

When she woke up at dawn and opened her eyes, she found herself still in the posture of yesterday’s sleep, hardly any change except that her thigh was on top of him, hugging him tightly like an octopus.

Glancing up, he seemed to have woken up long ago but stayed tense, motionless, fearing he might disturb her sleep.

Huangfu Qing watched him steadily, then showed a smile again.

Feeling her gaze, Zhao Changhe looked down at her and also smiled, "You’re awake?"

Huangfu Qing smiled silently, with a tenderness in her eyes she had never shown before.

This feeling was really nice—sharing the same bed, waking up together, suddenly there was a taste of an old married couple.

She suddenly could understand why Chichi had developed feelings for him so early, and later on, so simply wished to be shamelessly with him; it was not just because the little demoness was capricious... This feeling of sharing a bed seemed to naturally bring about feelings without anyone needing to speak, as if the destination was right here.

To keep lying like this for another two or three days, she was willing to agree, not even considering whether she was willing or not... In that case, the pit Chichi had dug eventually achieved her desired effect.

Huangfu Qing purposely said, "Your Highness, did you enjoy last night?"

"Hey, don’t mention that word, it gives me a headache."

Huangfu Qing lazily said, "What’s the use of avoiding it, you have to face it sooner or later."

Zhao Changhe stopped talking, it was apparent he had been thinking about this earlier.

She had tried advising them not to continue staying in the Imperial Palace but to no avail; however, persuading Huangfu Qing was also useless as she was just an executor. It seemed a meeting with Vermilion Bird to discuss the pros and cons was in order?

Huangfu Qing didn’t continue speaking, lazily got up, and no longer avoided being seen in the clear morning sunlight, letting him see her clearly.

"Knock Knock~" The door was knocked, Chichi didn’t wait for a response from inside and opened the door herself, stepping in with nonchalance, her head peeking from behind the screen, "Are the two newlyweds comfortable?"

Huangfu Qing slowly got dressed, "Is the Holy Daughter still planning to go to Yuxu Palace? Let me advise you, Changhe can go, it’s common courtesy in the Worldly Society for juniors to meet with seniors from other territories with no stake in each other’s interests, nothing wrong should emerge. But for us from the Four Symbols Sect to meet, the nature changes; instead, it might hinder Changhe’s duties."

"Are you really calling him Changhe now?"

Huangfu Qing glanced at her with a bit of ill-intent, "Is this not what the Holy Daughter desires?"

Chichi, not sensing the malice in Huangfu Qing’s heart, suppressed a rising sourness and said, "I’ve thought it over. I won’t go to Yuxu Palace. The true master of Yuxu has an unpredictable attitude towards the Four Symbols Sect. Our work in Kunlun is done, we can return today."

Huangfu Qing said, "Yesterday the Holy Daughter said let’s go together, I thought about it, and we should take different trails. The Holy Daughter should head to Hongnong, I must return to the Capital..."

She paused, showing a charming smile, "Having been doted on for a night, I’m satisfied and will leave first, leaving some space for the Holy Daughter to act coquettishly."

Chichi: "..."

Huangfu Qing adjusted her clothes, turned around and naturally kissed Zhao Changhe’s lips, softly saying, "I indeed have many matters to attend to and can’t stay longer, farewell."

Zhao Changhe knew she had more matters than anyone else, and reluctantly hummed a response, "Take care."

Huangfu Qing stylishly turned to leave, "The allure of the Worldly Society is everywhere; just make sure not to be exhausted by others first, little brother. If fate allows us to meet again in the Worldly Society, then even if you do not want me, I will still devour you."