Han Tao hadn't recovered from her dazed state, and her golden eyes looked at him with a hint of confusion.
Fu Mingxu was stunned by the strangely harmonious yet incongruous expression that suddenly appeared on this naturally indifferent and apathetic face. He subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked the dragon blood that remained at the corner of his mouth.
In a dizzying moment, with his exclamation, their positions were suddenly reversed.
The confusion in his golden eyes vanished, leaving only a burgeoning desire.
"You..." Fu Mingxu's heart pounded violently, and when he met those golden eyes, he couldn't even speak straight. "I don't want to feed back the Chaos Qi right now, is that alright?"
The two stared at each other for a moment, then Han Tao chuckled and shook his head: "Eat and run."
"Of course not."
Before he could finish speaking, Fu Mingxu's breath was frantically stolen. He could only grab the other's shoulders and interject in the hard-won gap, "Wait, let me deal with my sensitive period first."
"You can go out now."
Han Tao stopped kissing him, grabbed his hands that were trying to push him away, and looked into his pale blue eyes, saying, word by word, "I'll help you."
With his breath finally returning to his chest, Fu Mingxu's chest heaved violently. As if remembering something, he loudly retorted, "No!"
He practically blurted out, "You can't do that to me!"
A note from the author:
Fu Mingxu: You're not allowed to do that to me, understand?
Hantao: intermittent deafness.
Thank you so much for your support! I will continue to work hard!
Chapter 55
Han Tao looked down at him, her eyes smiling: "Which one are you talking about?"
Fu Mingxu retorted angrily, "Don't play dumb! That's exactly how it is!"
"I'm all ears." Han Tao squeezed the back of his hand and leaned closer. "I want to know."
But those two words were too shameful for Fu Mingxu to utter. He glared at Han Tao, then hid his hands behind his back, bracing them against the water's edge.
The warm water flowed over his fingers, comforting and soothing, slightly easing his panic.
The two men's auras rose with the flow of the hot spring water. Han Tao lowered his head, his tall figure enveloping him. In his lowered gaze, one could even see a section of fair and delicate collarbone beneath the overlapping of his blue robe.
Fu Mingxu's legs grew weaker under his gaze, and he could only lean against the water wall to avoid slipping into the water.
"What do you think I would do to you? Hmm?" His breath was heavy and hot, his golden eyes smiling gently. "What you mean by 'what you mean'..."
His thin lips parted and closed, as if he was about to utter the sensitive words that Fu Mingxu was thinking about.
Overwhelmed with shame, he kicked forward with his calf, but Han Tao quickly blocked it with his other hand.
"Where do you want to kick?" The scorching heat was like a flame about to spread.
Fu Mingxu's face flushed crimson, and he retorted through gritted teeth, "Can't I kick wherever I want?"
The misty, cool landscape between his brows and eyes faded, leaving only the vibrant colors of his intense emotions.
“Of course.” Han Tao said this, but with his hands on Han Tao’s wrists, he raised them above Han Tao’s head, and with his other hand, he lowered Han Tao’s calves and used his knee to stabilize Han Tao’s body.
Under Fu Mingxu's terrified gaze, he slowly leaned down, his golden eyes swirling with dark emotions. He pressed the redness at the corner of Fu Mingxu's eye with his free hand, and his hot breath fell on Fu Mingxu's ear: "You need my help."
"Bullshit!" Fu Mingxu roared.
But he soon had no chance to speak, as the dragon's breath enveloped him inch by inch, and the rough fingertips found the key to his sensitive period.
A figure in a green robe floated on the water's surface, his pale blue eyes filled with mist, and the corners of his reddish eyes held a hint of allure.
Han Tao felt a tightness all over his body, but he dared not make any big movements. He kissed Fu Mingxu's earlobe and whispered coaxingly, "You see, I really can help you, right?"
Fu Mingxu was already frozen stiff, gritting his teeth as he said, "What a load of rubbish!"
He thought Han Tao treated him that way, but he didn't expect him to treat him like this. He was relieved that Han Tao hadn't treated him that way, but being treated like this left him feeling like a wooden chicken.
After the initial shock and devastation, all that remained was the joy of having the sensitive period resolved.
He closed his eyes, and his chest heaved more rapidly.
Even if he didn't admit it, he had to admit that Han Tao was indeed very good at this, which was completely different from his experience in the cave last time.
It seems even more exciting.
He swallowed hard, and his mouth, now free, immediately became aggressive: "I didn't expect you to be so skilled. Looks like you do this often, right?"
Han Tao pecked his cheek and replied in a hoarse voice, "Are you satisfied now?"
Fu Mingxu couldn't help but raise his head, his dark hair falling onto his wet blue shirt shoulders with his movement.
"It's barely passable."
But the muffled groan betrayed his true feelings.
"Do you know?" Han Tao stared into his eyes and said, "I have a million ways to help you get through this sensitive period happily, but I chose the simplest one. Do you know why?"
Fu Mingxu blinked, the moisture in his eyes condensing into tears, which rolled down his cheeks, but were kissed away by Han Tao before they could fall.
"Stop talking nonsense!" He trembled slightly.
Han Tao didn't care about his off-topic answer. He kissed the tip of his nose and breathed on his ear again: "Mingxu, you can't handle me right now."
"But one day, you can do it."
Fu Mingxu had no chance to refute, because his breath was once again forcefully plundered, and there was no possibility of him speaking again.
The hot spring water rippled continuously, and the chaotic energy allowed his blood to grow stronger. With Han Tao's help, he safely passed through his first period of heightened sexual sensitivity.
In his dazed state, an incredible thought flashed through his mind.
Could it be that his claim about replenishing the chaotic energy last time was just a lie? Was he actually trying to take advantage of him?
But he didn't have the extra thoughts to think about these things, because he felt that his consciousness could only rise and fall with Han Tao's help.
The hot spring water is hot, and the temperature of the air gradually rises as well.
...
After leaving Longfeng Hot Spring, Fu Mingxu ignored Han Tao, who was following closely behind him, with a cold face.
"Don't follow me!" He stopped and turned around, the anger in his eyes making him even more captivating.
Han Tao wasn't angry. She caught up with him in a few steps and looked down at him: "Are you still angry?"
Fu Mingxu glanced at him sideways, snorted coldly, and didn't reply.
With the demonic energy gone, the Dragon and Phoenix Realm is now a beautiful place with clear waters and lush mountains, a truly delightful destination.
"You were clearly very happy." Han Tao felt a surge of warmth in his heart as he recalled the way he had leaned against the water wall earlier.
Fu Mingxu choked, his face instantly turning bright red. Knowing that there was no one else besides the two of them, he didn't hide anything anymore: "Hehe, didn't you say I was fast?"
It concerns a man's dignity; can he tolerate it?
Han Tao chuckled softly, walked alongside him, then turned her head and said gently, "It's normal. This is the first time someone has treated you like this..."
Fu Mingxu rolled his eyes: "If given the chance, you might be faster than me!"
He remembered that the other party was also very concerned about this issue last time in the woods of the market.
Han Tao didn't refute, but instead looked intently at him: "Do you want to try?"
The other person's tone was nonchalant, which immediately ignited Fu Mingxu's rebellious spirit, making him seem eager to challenge him: "Let's try..."
But he quickly realized what was happening and hurriedly pulled his foot back from the trap. When he caught a glimpse of the disappointment on Han Tao's face, he almost jumped up: "You want to trap me? No way!"
Han Tao knew that even if he fell into the verbal trap, it would be useless, so he could only tell himself to continue to be patient.
Only when Fu Mingxu becomes less resistant to him and more inseparable from him can the lover he has been longing for stay by his side forever.
"Alright, you win," Han Tao said approvingly.
Feeling that he was being a bit sarcastic, Fu Mingxu didn't want to continue the discussion and changed the subject, asking, "How do we get out of this secret realm?"
"Why don't you release the spirit of the secret realm and ask it?"
Remembering what the spirit of the secret realm had said, he couldn't help but ask, "You're going to send this Dragon-Phoenix Realm into the void, right? Before that, could I pick some of the spiritual plants here?"
"Of course, you'll get 60% of the pills I refine."
Sigh, he felt he was truly a very conscientious alchemist.
Knowing his great love for alchemy and medicine, Han Tao nodded and said, "The Dragon and Phoenix Realm has already recognized me as its master. Even in the void, we can enter at any time."
"It's a pity that my cultivation level is still not high enough, otherwise I could refine it into a mustard seed space so that I could carry it with me."
Not enough cultivation level?
Before Fu Mingxu could think of anything else, he keenly heard those four words. Fearing that he was moved by what Shen Changting and the others had done, he immediately patted his arm and affirmed, "You are already very strong. As for cultivation, let it take its natural course. Believe me, as long as you don't go astray, you will become even stronger one day."
Therefore, you don't need to become a demon, he thought to himself.
"Are you so sure?" Han Tao looked down at him, his black robes fluttering in the wind. "The Heavenly Ladder is broken, and no one on the Cangling Continent can ascend. No matter how strong they are, they can only reach the Great Ascension stage."
Fu Mingxu immediately became alert: "Do you want to ascend to immortality?"
Han Tao didn't answer, but instead asked, "Do you want to ascend?"
Although Fu Mingxu felt that his cultivation level was too low, he still thought about it quite seriously: "I don't want to ascend."
"Why?" Han Tao asked, somewhat curious.
Fu Mingxu said seriously, "The stories say that the immortal realm is strictly hierarchical, devoid of emotions and love, and cold and indifferent everywhere. I don't think it suits me."
If the Immortal Realm is truly like that, he feels it would be better for him to stay on the Cangling Continent and live a leisurely life.
A gentle breeze blew, causing the hem of the blue robe to flutter.
In a daze, Han Tao felt that he had come from the celestial realm riding the wind.
The absurd thought flashed through his mind, and he curled his lips into a smile, his golden eyes shining brightly in the sunlight: "I don't want to ascend either."
Fu Mingxu blurted out, "Why?"
Meeting those eyes that only reflected his own image, Han Tao swallowed the words "because you are here" and instead asked, "I have ascended to heaven, where will you find dragon blood?"