CHAPTER 638.5: NO VIEWING

Chapter 638.5: No Viewing

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The morning light was faint, and Li Qingran woke up in Chen Huaian's embrace.

This sleep had been long enough, seemingly releasing all the previous worries and anxieties through slumber.

"Mmm, Master~" Li Qingran's eyelashes fluttered lightly as she slowly opened her eyes.

What met her gaze was Chen Huaian's face so close she could almost touch it.

Her Master was slightly closing his eyes, breathing evenly, as if he was also sleeping?

Whether it was an illusion or not, she felt that her Master seemed more real at this moment.

The Master before had also been real, but she always felt something was missing, as if he wasn't completely whole.

The Master now felt just perfect to her.

She stared blankly for a few seconds, when all sorts of intimate scenes from last night suddenly flooded her mind, instantly painting her cheeks with a rosy blush.

Unable to resist, she burrowed deeper into that warm, secure embrace like a little kitten, rubbing her forehead against her Master's chin and letting out a contented sigh.

"Awaaaaake—hmm?" From above her head came Chen Huaian's deliberately affected, ultra-bubbly voice that sounded like it was dragging a hundred tractors.

"Mmm..." Li Qingran lifted her face, her eyes clear and bright, carrying a bit of morning drowsiness and attachment as she softly requested: "Master, hold me tighter..."

Chen Huaian felt his heart melting halfway from that soft, gentle voice.

He quickly tightened his arms, completely enveloping his little disciple's soft body in his embrace.

"And what else?" He deliberately teased Li Qingran: "Do you want anything else?"

Li Qingran's pretty face turned even redder. She pursed her lips, then quickly planted a light, fleeting kiss at the corner of Chen Huaian's mouth.

Then she immediately buried her face back into his chest, mumbling in a muffled voice: "...I kissed you."

With such provocation, how could Chen Huaian possibly let Li Qingran off easily?

He simply lowered his head and captured his little disciple's soft lips.

Unlike Li Qingran's cautious approach.

This kiss was prolonged and domineering, only releasing her when Li Qingran's breathing became slightly uneven.

Chen Huaian didn't hold back at all, finally kissing his fill.

But the little disciple in his arms now wore an expression with reddened lips, tearful eyes, looking like she had been wronged.

Little did she know that this reaction only made Chen Huaian even more aroused.

Li Qingran suddenly felt something unusual behind her, causing her to part her lips slightly and stare blankly for a moment.

Didn't the romance novels say men had their limits?

But yesterday lasted a full two hours!

Then again, Master was a Great Ascension Stage cultivator, so ordinary people's romance novels naturally couldn't be used to gauge her Master.

Seeing Chen Huaian's gaze growing increasingly intense, as if he wanted to devour her whole.

While Li Qingran felt sweet inside, she couldn't help but panic.

After hesitating for a moment, she said quietly: "Master... Qingran... Qingran has the Mysterious Yin Dao Body..."

The Mysterious Yin Dao Body, once deflowered, would suffer damage to one's foundation.

This was something she had only learned about recently.

Although she wouldn't mind damaging her foundation for her Master, she understood her Master well—he definitely wouldn't want her to be so reckless.

She suddenly mentioned it because she wanted to see if her all-powerful Master had a solution.

Li Qingran's words actually reminded Chen Huaian of something.

He slapped the back of his head, "Aiya! Look at this Master's memory!"

Seeing Li Qingran's dazed expression, he couldn't help but pinch the tip of her nose, using his ultra-bubbly voice: "Oh~ you silly girl, how could your Master not have considered the special nature of your physique? Your Master actually prepared for this long ago, oh~"

He flipped his palm over.

There, resting quietly in his palm, was a pill the size of a longan, glowing with gentle radiant light and emitting a fresh fragrance all over.

The pill's surface seemed to have faint phoenix patterns, looking quite mystical.

"This is the Phoenix Origin Pill, specially prepared for you by your Master!"

"Phoenix Origin Pill?" Li Qingran's eyes lit up.

As a cultivator with exceptionally high comprehension talent, she had strong intuitions about many things.

Seeing the Phoenix Origin Pill now, she felt that this pill could definitely solve her problem.

"The Saint Grade Phoenix Origin Pill." Chen Huaian placed the pill in Li Qingran's hand, "This pill can harmonize yin and yang, stabilize the Dao foundation. After taking it, your Mysterious Yin Dao Body will have phoenix origin protection, so it won't affect our future dual cultivation."

So Master had already thought of this long ago.

Indeed, Master was still the same Master as before, always thinking of her no matter when.

Li Qingran couldn't help but recall when she first met her Master.

Whatever she lacked, her Master would produce the resources she needed as if he knew everything.

"Thank you, Master..." She grasped the Phoenix Origin Pill, her eyelashes fluttering.

Then, as if remembering something, she blushed and chided: "Master... you've had bad intentions all along! You're... a big pervert!"

Who knows how long ago he prepared this Phoenix Origin Pill.

This showed that Master had long wanted to do those things described in romance novels with her!

Before, he pretended to be calm and indifferent.

Now, he's completely exposed!

Chen Huaian raised an eyebrow, not annoyed at all but instead openly admitting it. He tightened his arms, pulling his little disciple even closer, and kissed her soft, pretty cheek: "That's right, your Master is a pervert, especially when it comes to you, little girl—then I'm a lustful demon, hehehe, scared now!?"

Chen Huaian's burning breath and straightforward words made Li Qingran tremble all over, so embarrassed she wanted to escape, but she was firmly locked in his embrace.

She struggled symbolically, her soft efforts more like coy resistance.

So she simply stopped struggling.

She lifted her face, her eyes moist as if veiled in mist, silently gazing at Chen Huaian.

Suddenly her lips moved, asking in a very, very soft voice: "Master... last night... did it feel good?"

Chen Huaian's Adam's apple bobbed as he looked at the person in his arms—shy and timid yet brave and straightforward.

The soul-consuming pleasure from last night rippled through his mind again.

"Very good!" He admitted frankly.

Whether in feeling or visually, it was the absolute best.

Back when he was just a cancer-stricken city boy, he wouldn't even dare to dream this way in his wildest dreams.

These two words were undoubtedly tremendous encouragement for Li Qingran.

Her eyes shifted, as she forcibly suppressed the shame in her heart, sitting up a bit from Chen Huaian's embrace, then putting her full weight forward to push Chen Huaian down onto the soft bed.

Chen Huaian held his little disciple's waist with both hands, wondering what this little lass suddenly wanted to do.

Only that near, luscious red lip made his heart itch intensely.

"Since Master felt so good..."

Li Qingran paused, leaning down close to Chen Huaian's ear, breathing orchid-scented air as she said: "Seeing that Master still has so much energy... then... once more, alright?"

Chen Huaian stared blankly—such good fortune?

Before he could answer.

His little disciple seemed to have already seen the answer in his eyes.

"Hehe~"

She giggled softly, then like an agile kitten, burrowed back under the covers.

Chen Huaian hesitated for a moment, wanting to lift the covers.

But his hand was pressed down by a burning little hand, and from under the covers came Li Qingran's indignant voice.

"Master still wants to watch?"

"Hmph! Not allowed to look!"

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