Aromatic Flesh

Chapter 118.1: Demon Sect Leader’s Holy Maiden Concubine (10)

Gu MingYue and Jia Ling spent the last two days in the painted ferry, tumbling in bed together. Their bodies were inseparable, and they were never apart for a single moment, enjoying each other to the fullest.

Jia Ling had never imagined that Gu MingYue could be so alluring beneath him, her body blooming with such beauty. A single glance, a soft sigh, and he was overcome with desire, wanting only to ride her to his heart’s content. Even if he died from exhaustion, he would have been willing.

To die on her body would have been a fitting end for a man of such unrestrained passion.

Gu MingYue seemed to have transformed into a demon from a ghost story, one who sucked the life force from men. She refused to let Jia Ling leave her side for even a moment. They made love in the day and night alike, and their passion left sweat and fluid on every corner of the painted ferry.

She truly deserved the title of ‘Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect’. She was more seductive than any woman Jia Ling had ever known in bed. Her childish mind made her more honest and unreserved in her pursuit of physical pleasure – one of humanity’s most basic needs.

The faint scent of lotus flowers mixed with an indescribable aroma lingered in the air. It was a unique scent, astringent yet pungent, sweet yet sour, that penetrated through the skin and into one’s organs, making one dizzy with desire.

Right now, the two lay on the bed exhaustedly, their eyes tinged with a faint greyness. Gu MingYue seemed to have melted from head to toe, as she was so limp that she couldn’t move a muscle.

So this was what it meant to be entangled in the throes of passion.

She rested her head against the man’s shoulder, her cheek pressed to his warm chest, which was soaked with sweat as the corners of her lips curved in contentment. Gu QingHui was undoubtedly safe and sound by now, so she could finally drift off to sleep without a care in the world.

Jia Ling gently patted Gu MingYue’s back, his movements as soft as falling feathers. The woman’s breathing grew long and steady, like a lullaby that too made him drowsy.

The man adjusted his position so that the woman lying on his chest could rest more comfortably before closing his eyes, his expression peaceful and serene, even warm from within.

A gentle breeze drifted through the night, and the fragrance of lotuses accompanied their slumber.@@novelbin@@

It was already midnight. The moon outside the painted ferry shone brightly, and the water reflected its light in a shimmering hue.

Outside, a cloud drifted overhead and subtly caught Gu QingHui within its grasp, meanwhile the jade-green leaves and pink lotuses trembled, and the stems swayed.

Drops of rain pelted the deck of the ferry, gradually growing louder and more frequent. A muffled thunderclap exploded in the sky, and Jia Ling shot up from the bed. He was still dreaming, and he clutched at his head as he shivered.

As if he had remembered something of great importance, he nervously reached out to touch Gu MingYue’s face. He carefully placed his index finger under her nose and waited until he felt the light, lingering breaths brush against his fingertips. Only then did the look of fear and gloom on his face fade. He relaxed and wrapped his arms tightly around her soft, warm body, closing his eyes to rest. But those furrowed brows remained creased all night.

The next morning, when Gu MingYue woke up, the quilt beside her had long grown cold. She sat up naked on the bed and stepped onto the cool gold lotus carpet with bare feet. Her long black hair draped down to her knees as she walked toward the front hall, where she heard voices.

Before she reached the front hall, both Jia Ling and Jia Ning, who was kneeling on one knee before Jia Ling, heard her footsteps and stopped their conversation. When Gu MingYue saw Jia Ling, she ran over with a joyful skip and wrapped her arms around his neck from behind, purring like a kitten as she rubbed against him.

A smile rose in Jia Ling’s eyes. Without turning his head, he pulled Gu MingYue forward and made her scream as she tumbled into his arms.

The woman giggled as she collapsed into the man’s embrace after her moment of panic. A pair of jade feet swung excitedly in the air as she failed to notice Jia Ling’s hand on her smooth, bare body and the darkening of his eyes when he realized she wasn’t wearing anything.

Jia Ning had lowered his head the moment Gu MingYue entered the hall, but he couldn’t help but catch a glimpse of her alluring figure. He felt Jia Ling’s gaze, sharp as a knife, and didn’t dare look up again, so he silently lowered his profile.

The sect leader’s temperament was unpredictable. Last time, he had been ordered to humiliate this beauty before him, but who knew if he would be punished for looking at her too much this time?

Jia Ning was unlike his twin sister Jia Luo; he was prudent in all his actions.

Jia Ling removed his robe and draped it over Gu MingYue. As he played with her slender fingers like chopped scallions, he said to the kneeling man, “You are the most dependable so I’ll leave the ceremony to you. I’m sure you won’t disappoint me.”

Gu MingYue’s ears perked up at the mention of a ceremony, but she didn’t dare show any sign of listening. Instead, she held the man’s large hand and sucked on his fingertips.

“This subordinate will do my utmost to live up to the sect leader’s expectations.” Jia Ning answered sincerely while keeping his head and eyes lowered.

“As for the sect leaders…”

“This subordinate has already made the necessary arrangements. There will be no mistakes.”

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