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Chapter 1965: Chapter 1830: The Initiative of Zi Huan

The cold wind howled outside the window, but inside it was warm like spring.

A unique aura filled Ye Fan’s room.

Moonlight streamed through the window lattice, casting two hazy silhouettes on the wide bed!

"Brother Ye..."

Zi Huan murmured, her eyes blurred, leaning softly against Ye Fan, her fingers like jade softly tracing circles on his chest.

The phrase "ice skin and jade bones" could not suffice to describe Zi Huan’s enchanting body. Her hair, as smooth as flowing blue silk, cascaded past Ye Fan, a sensation both cool and tickling.

At this moment, Ye Fan’s clothes had also disappeared without a trace, revealing his translucent skin.

"Mm..."

It wasn’t clear who initiated it, but suddenly their lips pressed tightly together, and their breathing became chaotic.

Zi Huan held Ye Fan’s muscular body tightly, murmuring incoherent syllables, as if in discomfort, but also pleasure.

Their bodies pressed together as if they wanted to merge into one.

Ding Xiang entered silently, unlocking the gate.

Two Spirit Snakes entwined fiercely, producing soft, sucking sounds.

For a long time...

They then slowly separated, gazing deeply into each other’s eyes.

Zi Huan took a deep breath, as if lacking air, and said coquettishly, "Brother Ye, let Zi Huan serve you..."

As she finished speaking, Zi Huan lightly pecked Ye Fan’s forehead, her nimble fragrant tongue sweeping across, the scent like ginseng wafting to Ye Fan’s ear, causing him to tremble involuntarily.

At that moment, it seemed the blood in Ye Fan’s entire body gather in one place, hot as fire, solid as iron, standing at attention!

Zi Huan’s lithe tongue softly brushed past Ye Fan’s earlobe, gently sucking on it with a "chirp," startling the insects outside into silence.

You could hear Ye Fan’s breathing become significantly heavier, as if suppressing something, yet also as if anticipating something.

As a member of the Demon Clan, Zi Huan’s body temperature naturally ran a bit lower, the cool stimulation causing Ye Fan’s hair to stand on end.

It wasn’t that Ye Fan lacked resolve or couldn’t resist temptation.

It was because he himself had a Pure Yang Body, and though his qi and blood were sealed with Heaven and Earth Tao Markings, his natural reactions were still more intense than a regular person’s.

"Sss..."

Near his ear, Zi Huan’s light laughter rang, and Ye Fan’s whole body involuntarily shivered.

It turned out that Zi Huan’s jade-like fingers had quietly slipped down, suddenly grabbing him, how could it not stir his emotions?

"It’s so magnificent!"

Zi Huan said with a light laugh.

Ye Fan felt incredibly awkward, his embarrassment immeasurable, but he found it hard to control his natural reaction.

Moreover, right now he didn’t want to control or suppress his body’s needs at all.

Currently, he was completely passive, lacking the arrogance he’d wield on the field.

"Brother Ye, don’t laugh at me."

Zi Huan whispered softly, her voice full of passion and allure, "Although I seem skilled, this is actually Zi Huan’s first time doing this."

Ye Fan understood well that though the women of the Demon Clan were generally bold, Zi Huan was an exception, quite chaste.

However, in such an environment, despite her efforts to avoid such matters, she still heard a lot.

Through hearing and seeing, such things naturally became known.

But this was her first time using Ye Fan for practice.

However, it seemed to work quite well, judged by Ye Fan’s reactions. Men do enjoy having their women do such things.

"I..."

Before Ye Fan could finish speaking, his words were sealed away by Zi Huan’s tender lips.

"Don’t speak, just feel it silently, our heartbeats are in sync!"

Zi Huan softly left Ye Fan’s lips, then swept downward along his chin.

"Hiss..."

Before long, Ye Fan inhaled sharply, his pores opened widely, barely holding his qi and blood in check.

It turned out, Zi Huan had already buried her head beneath his abdomen.

Ye Fan felt a thrill, a burning heat coursing through him, nearly erupting like a volcano, he took two deep breaths to suppress the urge.

"I heard others say, that this feels very hmm... hmm!"

Zi Huan’s head moved wildly, murmuring indistinctly.

Ye Fan trembled continuously, what on earth was this?

The pure Zi Huan, what had she learned in such an environment?

However—

He didn’t protest, just quietly enjoying Zi Huan’s service.

He knew, by now, interrupting Zi Huan wouldn’t just be insincerely hypocritical, it would also hurt her deeply.

Zi Huan was doing this willingly!

Not far outside the window, Zi Xiaoyi finished practicing, opened the window, exhaled a turbid breath, and felt invigorated.

Suddenly, he noticed something, listened intently for a moment, then chuckled.

"Huan’er has finally achieved the happiness she’s long desired..."

Zi Xiaoyi closed off his senses, silently blessing Zi Huan in his heart, blessing Ye Fan as well!

The night deepened, and aside from a few special places, the entire Ancient Demon City seemed to have drifted into dreamland.

Yet, in an inconspicuous little building, spring was in full bloom.

Soft jade and warm fragrance!

This was Ye Fan’s sensation at that moment; his hands were enveloping a pair of soft jade that surpassed snow and frost, with a slight rise in the palms.

"Oh..."

Zi Huan’s breath was like orchids, her starry eyes hazy, her delicate face vibrant and dripping, surpassing the blooming peach blossom.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance, seemingly carrying an unusual aura that made one’s blood surge upon inhaling.

At this moment, Ye Fan was experiencing just that, feeling himself on the brink of boiling over.

"Awooo!"

Ye Fan’s eyes burned with fierce flames, letting out a low roar as he flipped Zi Huan beneath him.

"Gentle... Please, I’m scared..."

Zi Huan’s enchanting voice seemed to sound the horn of attack, capable of transforming a man into a werewolf even without a full moon.

However, Ye Fan was no novice; even cultivators are vulnerable in such matters, so he refrained from rushing forward.

"Hiss..."

Now it was Zi Huan’s turn to suck in a breath of cold air, unable to suppress a shiver.

"Mmm..."

Gradually, Zi Huan found it unbearable, persistently approaching, her entire body itching as if gnawed by tiny insects.

"Brother Ye..."

"Mm!"

"Come in..."

"Into where?"

"You’re so annoying!"

Zi Huan, terribly embarrassed, lightly punched Ye Fan’s shoulder with a small fist, her legs entwinning, hand reaching the point of their contact.

"Pffff!"

"Ahh!"

Ye Fan succumbed, while Zi Huan let out a startled cry, beads of sweat forming on her forehead, trembling as she said, "No... don’t move, it hurts so much."

Ye Fan obliged, stopped moving, and leaned down to seal her fragrant lips.

With their cultivator physique much stronger than that of normal people, it didn’t take long for Zi Huan to recover, twisting her body like a snake, softly whispering into Ye Fan’s ear, "You can move now, but be slow."

"Slippery on rainy roads!"

Ye Fan responded, and his body began to slowly undulate.

"You’re so annoying... Ah!"

Zi Huan’s face flushed crimson, unable to finish her sentence before suddenly letting out a scream, then bit down on Ye Fan’s shoulder.

...

Sometime later, the chirping of insects outside the window had ceased, leaving a serene stillness between heaven and earth.

That night was Zi Huan’s happiest and most fulfilling; Ye Fan was brave and fierce, galloping wildly, pushing her into one dreamlike state after another.

In the end, Zi Huan’s voice grew hoarse, yet she clung desperately, unwilling to let go.

Not until dawn did Zi Huan reluctantly surrender, utterly spent, her entire body drenched as if she had been fished out of the water, with fragrant sweat dripping.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan lay flat, skyward, his body seemingly plucked from the water as well.

In the crook of his arm, Zi Huan rested her head on Ye Fan’s shoulder, tears trailing from her eyes. She felt, at this moment, that she truly was the happiest woman.

She was a woman now, no longer a girl!

"It’s time to get up, it’d be awkward if Uncle San finds out."

After resting for a while, Ye Fan gazed at the lover beside him and said softly.

"If he finds out, he finds out. What’s so awkward about that? Zi Huan is so tired; I want to sleep a bit longer."

Zi Huan blinked her large eyes at Ye Fan for a moment before closing them again, her limbs wrapping around Ye Fan like an octopus.

After a while, the two finally rose, as the world outside the window was already fully lit with dawn’s glow spreading across the earth.

After washing up, they went downstairs and saw that Zi Xiaoyi had already left, so they said nothing more and walked out of Ziyi Square directly, heading towards a tea house in the distance.

Having spent a whole night, both were somewhat hungry, intending to eat something at the tea house and also check on the current public opinion.

To obtain the most comprehensive and timely information, taverns and tea houses are undoubtedly the best places.

Many cultivators gather in Ancient Demon City, with a flood of information, both true and false, circulating daily—one just needs to carefully discern.

Entering the tea house, the two found an empty seat at random, ordered some tea and snacks, eating while paying attention to the surrounding conversations.

To avoid being recognized, Ye Fan and Zi Huan altered their appearances a bit since stepping out would surely get them noticed otherwise.

It’s not that they feared being recognized but wanted to avoid the trouble, as Ye Fan most disliked such socializing activities.

"This competition was truly spectacular; who would’ve thought two people would emerge, defeating the strongest heirs of the Ten Great Families."

"Seems like those so-called strongest heirs of the Ten Great Families aren’t all that!"

Though the competition had ended a few days ago, its effects hadn’t dispersed, and most people still discussed those spectacular matches.

Of course, Ye Fan and Baili Han were the most talked about.

They emerged as dark horses in this selection, taking everyone by surprise.

Especially Ye Fan, who made an improbable comeback, slaying the Xing Family’s strongest heir, Xingtian, astonishing many people.

"When might the Upper Realm Guide arrive?"

Hearing the discussions around him, Ye Fan couldn’t help but look up at the sky, musing silently.

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