An Xin had a headache. Which bastard didn't make the stones more solid when he was spying on her, causing her to be exposed!
An Xin raised her hand and grabbed the stone, then carefully held it in front of her, somewhat deceiving herself.
A casual teasing voice came from behind: "Is Xin'er perhaps the reincarnation of Sun Wukong? How come she's been suppressed under this Five Fingers Mountain after only half a day?"
An Xin felt a warm, light fragrance enter her nostrils, and the person leaned down above her head with a smile. She thought, if she were really Sun Wukong, how could she tolerate this bewitching demon exuding his seductive aura here!
An Xin glanced at him, and her face immediately turned bright red. Did people in ancient times like to run around naked? This is too blatant!
"Does the adult enjoy walking the bird?" An Xin gritted her teeth.
"Xin'er, if you want to see my body, why go through all this trouble? Just say so. Isn't it uncomfortable lying here?"
An Xin was furious, gritting her teeth as she said, "Yan Zhen, get your clothes on right now!"
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An Xin was rescued, looking disheveled. Yan Zhen put a purple silk bathrobe on her, picked her up, and threw her into the hot spring. An Xin didn't care and drank a few mouthfuls.
Yan Zhen smiled and asked, "How does the bathwater taste?" An Xin wiped herself with water, and instead of being angry, she smiled at him and said, "Come closer, and I'll tell you how it tastes."
Yan Zhen remained unmoved, sitting lazily by the pool and saying, "Not interested." An Xin shifted her body and lay on the edge of the pool, saying, "Weren't you at Duanfeng Mountain? How did you suddenly end up here? The seawater has already reached the capital, why aren't you storing water, but instead coming here to bathe?" Yan Zhen glanced at her; she smiled gently, not mentioning the previous argument at all, and even her usual indifference and impatience seemed like a dream. He rarely saw her smile like this, yet his heart skipped a beat.
"You look beautiful smiling like that." Yan Zhen raised her hand to stroke her chin, her lips curving into a smile, her eyebrows relaxed, her fleeting beauty reflected in the misty fog, making the viewer's breath catch in their throat.
An Xin smiled and said, "You look very handsome after your bath, sir." Yan Zhen raised an eyebrow and smiled, "What's so handsome about you?" An Xin smiled without changing her expression, "You look handsome everywhere."
Yan Zhen smiled and said, "Well, if Xin'er likes it, I'll show you my naked body every day from now on." An Xin's lips twitched, but she turned and smiled and said, "But I want to see it now." Yan Zhen was suddenly stunned.
An Xin reached out to untie his smooth belt. Her sudden initiative caught Yan Zhen off guard, but An Xin's gaze suddenly darkened. She pulled him into the water with tremendous force, gritting her teeth and sneering, "My lord, the bathwater tastes good, doesn't it?"
Even with Yan Zhen's unparalleled martial arts skills, he was still pulled into the water by this unexpected yet sudden move, and he choked on a mouthful of water.
An Xin knew she was no match for him, so she stopped fighting and turned to swim towards the shore. But just as she touched the shore, she was pulled back by someone.
An Xin raised her fist and threw it backward, but Yan Zhen easily restrained her and pulled her into her arms.
Her clothes were soaked, outlining An Xin's rarely seen curves. Her soft breasts suddenly bumped into the other person's chest, causing Yan Zhen to tremble and her eyes to darken.
"If you want to see now, why are you running away?" Yan Zhen's voice was slightly lower and hoarse. His hand landed on her beautifully curved waist, and he felt a fire instantly spread from his palm throughout his body. Yan Zhen suddenly lowered his eyelashes, his gaze falling on An Xin's face. Beneath her wet eyelashes, her eyes were dark and bright. She wasn't extremely beautiful, neither alluring nor seductive, neither gentle nor cute, and she didn't even have a trace of charm. Yet, she seemed beautiful nonetheless, aloof, cold, rational, and stubborn. Every aspect of her was dazzling, and every aspect of her made him like her.
An Xin felt as if fire was burning where the two of them touched, making her feel uncomfortable all over.
Never before had she been so close to someone, so...shy. A blush crept up her cheeks, and An Xin instinctively raised her hand to push him away, saying, "Let go of me." Her words, originally spoken in a curt tone, somehow lacked any force, creating an inexplicably romantic atmosphere. An Xin instinctively resisted, pushing him away forcefully. "I have things to do, let go of me." Chasing the headless corpse seemed like a terrifying affair, but who would have expected such a dramatic turn of events, suddenly encountering such a romantic encounter, especially with Yan Zhen, whom she had just argued with? Thinking of Zhou Xiruo, the unease in An Xin's eyes lessened somewhat. She tried to distract herself, trying to recall where the headless corpse had gone, why it had suddenly disappeared, and, right, Feng Yi—where had Feng Yi gone?
"Don't look at me?" Yan Zhen said, slightly displeased.
An Xin said indifferently, "He's so skinny he's practically skin and bones. What's there to see? Let go of him."
Yan Zhen was furious. His soft, wet lips suddenly covered hers. He originally wanted to punish her, but unexpectedly, the magic of those lips made him fall for them instantly, feeling confused and infatuated.
"Where are you thinner?" His voice was slightly hoarse as he bit her earlobe. An Xin felt as if she had been electrocuted, and she shuddered violently, feeling both itchy and numb. She tried to dodge in a panic.
"Hmm? Where are you thinner?" Yan Zhen's body was tense, and even her voice was tense. Her beautiful eyes shimmered with a deep brilliance.
"Yan Zhen, you, shut up!" An Xin felt as if she were walking on clouds. In her past and present lives, she had never experienced anything like this! The strange tingling sensation throughout her body made her feel like she was about to collapse.
Yan Zhen smiled seductively and said softly, "Oh? Xin'er means I should do it?" With that, her fingertips slid down and landed on An Xin's soaked clothes, easily touching the softness beneath. An Xin kept shrinking back; as strong as she was, she had never been bullied to this extent before.
Yan Zhen was naturally not feeling much better, but it was a rare sight to see her so gentle and feminine, and she felt her heart and soul melt, craving this soft and warm place. "You bastard, stop..." An Xin gasped, extremely angry at this scoundrel, her whole body weak and powerless despite her gritted teeth.
“Then I’ll have to use both my hands and my mouth…” Yan Zhen deliberately misinterpreted An Xin’s meaning, her lips and tongue sweeping over An Xin’s mouth.
An Xin tilted her head back, feeling as if all her usual strength had vanished. The flames burning within her scorched her so much that she couldn't help but moan. Little did she know that the moan was a demonic sound, a seductive spell, a deadly poison. A slight misstep would plunge her into an abyss of no return...
"Yan Zhen...you, you..." An Xin's words were swallowed by him. He even deliberately teased her, saying in a low, husky voice, "Xin'er, so delicious..."
The vast hot spring is as passionate as fire, ready to ignite at the slightest touch.
Not far away, a pair of eyes, cold as ice, stared at this place, and a chilling aura slowly spread out...
---Aside---
This was written last night, and there will be another update tonight. Sorry ladies, I'll probably be offline for the next few days, so updates might be unstable. Can I say this is the third time I've revised it? Where exactly in the above content is it considered erotic? This is driving me crazy!
Chapter 84 Let's Continue
"Ah—" A scream suddenly rang out, and the enchanting scene in the spring was abruptly doused with cold water, all ambiguity vanishing!
Just as An Xin was about to jump ashore, she saw a figure suddenly disappear beside her!
An Xin was suddenly taken aback, then raised an eyebrow. When did the Right Prime Minister become so enthusiastic about this kind of thing? So enthusiastic that he didn't even put on his clothes?
This hot spring area is truly eerie in every way.
An Xin climbed ashore, wrung out her wet clothes, and then walked toward the direction of the scream.
After bypassing the artificial hill, An Xin spotted a man and a woman not far away. One was stunningly beautiful, as lovely as brocade, and the other was gentle and charming, with an exceptional elegance. One was half-undressed, revealing her figure shyly, while the other was wrapped in thin silk, captivating the soul.
An Xin was slightly taken aback.
An Xin remained expressionless.
"Yan Zhen, it's so scary! There's a ghost! There really is a ghost!" The woman trembled slightly as she nestled in Yan Zhen's arms, her face pale, and her condition did not seem to be feigned.
Yan Zhen raised her hand and gently patted her back, her voice unusually gentle: "I'm here, don't be afraid."
An Xin didn't know what kind of feelings she had for Yan Zhen, but at this moment, seeing this scene, her heart still felt a sharp pain, as if it had been bitten by a scorpion.