Wait, How Did My Digital Girlfriend Become a Sword Immortal? Chapter 662: Fierce Attack

Chapter 662: Fierce Attack

Li Qingran's breath carried the delicate fragrance of tea and the uniquely sweet scent of a young maiden, softly brushing against Chen Huaian's jawline and neck, creating a tingling, numbing sensation.

Chen Huaian understood immediately.

This was the medicinal properties of the tea taking effect.

Li Qingran hadn't lied to him.

This stuff really wasn't as simple as just an aphrodisiac tea!

And as a Great Perfection Nascent Soul cultivator, Li Qingran could have expelled the tea's medicinal properties from her body, yet she chose not to.

This could only mean one thing!

Li Qingran intended to dual cultivate with him.

"Master, do you want to or not..." Li Qingran slightly pouted her rosy lips, her voice soft and sweet like glutinous rice, filled with a coquettish tone, as if she had just gotten drunk: "Does Master want to dual cultivate with your disciple?"

While humming softly, she gazed at Chen Huaian with those moist eyes.

Her lips slightly puckered, presenting a look that seemed to say "I'm yours to taste."

Innocent yet alluring.

Getting closer and closer.

Just as Chen Huaian thought those pink, tender lips were about to meet his mouth.

Li Qingran suddenly pulled back.

She sat by the bedside, her brows and eyes smiling, her large eyes blinking.

"Does Master want to kiss your disciple?"

The lips that were almost his flew away.

Chen Huaian froze, looking at Li Qingran.

The small room was lit by only a single red candle, half of her body enveloped in the candlelight, the soft glow illuminating half of her profile, the blush on her face like spreading sunset clouds, especially those two bright eyes—Chen Huaian could see his own reflection almost melting within them.

"Master should take the initiative." Li Qingran puffed her cheeks, pouting as she said: "If Master doesn't speak, how can your disciple know whether Master wants to or not?"

Chen Huaian remained silent for a moment, "I want to."

"Want what?" Li Qingran's eyes brightened.

"Want that..."

"What is 'that'? Say it clearly!"

"Dual cultivation."

"With whom?"

"With you..."

"Who am I?" Li Qingran became angry, placing her hands on her hips: "Can't Master say it completely? Your disciple wants to hear it~"

Chen Huaian felt half his heart melting.

"Your Master wants to dual cultivate with you, my little disciple." He could no longer restrain himself, stepping forward to embrace Li Qingran in his arms: "Did you hear that? Your Master is going to devour you today!"

Li Qingran's body trembled lightly, yet she showed no intention of struggling.

Her pretty face flushed so deeply it seemed about to drip blood, even her earlobes tinged with a rosy hue.

Both of them were novices.

Although they had spoken openly, when it came to actual practice, they didn't know what to do.

Chen Huaian's theoretical knowledge came from the teachings of so many Japanese instructors.

But those instructors always moved quickly into the action, with both male and female instructors being experienced veterans; even if there were novices, they were just acting, offering no sense of immersion.

As for Li Qingran's theoretical knowledge, it came from those Jianghu storybooks.

Never mind that they were all text with no visual references.

Many of the "professional terms" within them she didn't understand at all.

She had to properly consult with Mo Shumei and Yue Qianchi to understand, though she endured plenty of teasing in the process.

What should they do next?

Chen Huaian appeared calm on the surface, but inside he was panicking.

Should they remove clothes first or kiss first?

Or remove clothes while kissing?

Or kiss first then remove clothes...

[Heaven's Calculation, give me some hints!]

Chen Huaian secretly tried to summon the game customer service.

However, the game customer service seemed to have crashed, offering no response whatsoever.

Li Qingran had originally prepared herself to be taken advantage of; she had slightly closed her eyes, adopting a posture of complete surrender, yet her Master remained motionless.

She cautiously opened her eyes, only to see confusion and helplessness in her Master's gaze.

"Pfft~" Looking at Chen Huaian's dumbfounded expression.

Li Qingran ultimately couldn't hold back her laughter.

When Master previously said that nothing had happened between him and his former Dao Companion, she hadn't believed him, though she hadn't dwelled on the matter too much.

She thought that the past was in the past, and the future belonged to her and her Master.

But now she believed him.

Master's performance was just like hers—utterly, completely inexperienced~

Perhaps...

He knew even less than what she had learned from the storybooks.

She lifted her head, pressing close to Chen Huaian's ear, her breath as fragrant as orchids: "Master, kiss me..."

Hearing Li Qingran's words, Chen Huaian seemed to be under some kind of spell.

His head slowly descended, his lips seeking Li Qingran's sweet exhalations.

Lips met, cheeks brushed together.

Both of their movements became much more uninhibited.

In the gentle candlelight, the air grew increasingly thick as the temperature rose.

They remained embraced, kissing for a long time.

As the kissing continued, Li Qingran began to feel something was off.

Why was Master only kissing and not doing anything else?

She opened her eyes and saw Chen Huaian was still kissing.

One moment kissing her neck, the next kissing her face. Both hands remained properly placed on her waist, not daring to wander, which immediately made her roll her eyes in frustration.

She simply grabbed Chen Huaian's sash and untied it with a pull.

Simultaneously, while responding to her Master's kisses.

She also untied her own sash.

Her snow-white dress slipped from her fragrant shoulders.

Her jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

While continuing their passionate kiss, Li Qingran pressed Chen Huaian onto the bed, their entangled bodies rolling across it, with sashes, robes, and silk socks scattered carelessly onto the floor beneath the bed.

They continued kissing passionately...

After who knows how long.

Li Qingran looked down at Chen Huaian beneath her, feeling somewhat speechless.

"Master, maybe... you could kiss somewhere else?"

"And also, your hands, maybe touch other places too..."

Li Qingran's soft voice finally activated Chen Huaian's dazed mind.

"Kiss... kiss other places?" Chen Huaian's gaze drifted from Li Qingran's pretty face down to her delicate collarbones, then gradually explored further downward.

His hands finally mustered courage.

Finally sliding along that smooth, satin-like spine, slowly downward, passing over the hollow of her waist, covering that breathtaking curve. The sensation beneath his palms made all his muscles instantly tense, his Adam's apple bobbing violently.

"Mmm~" Li Qingran let out a soft moan, arching her soft waist forward.

The misty moisture in her eyes grew thicker, carrying encouragement and silent urging.

This subtle reaction completely ignited Chen Huaian.

"Ah!" Li Qingran gasped sharply, feeling as if the world had spun around her.

Chen Huaian suddenly flipped over, their positions instantly reversed. His solid chest pressed his beloved little disciple into the soft brocade quilt, his tall figure looming over her with an irresistible sense of dominance.

"Master! The lamp... the lamp is still lit..."

Li Qingran blushed so deeply her entire body turned pink, like a cooked shrimp.

She could clearly feel her Master's scorching gaze; under this dim candlelight, every detail was exposed, making her so bashful she almost fainted.

She tried to reach out to cover herself, but her Master pressed down her hand.

"It's better lit!" Chen Huaian's gaze burned intensely, firmly grasping Li Qingran's small hand that wanted to extinguish the candle, saying word by word: "Perfect, your Master wants to take a good look at you today!"

"Ah, no... this is too embarrassing..."

Li Qingran covered her pretty face, still wanting to struggle a bit.

But Chen Huaian paid no attention.

He had awakened, and now he would launch a fierce assault.

To make her forget heaven and earth!