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Martial Peak · Chapter 203

Chapter 203: Return to Lingxiao (Part Two)

January 17, 2020 · 5 min read · 1,046 words

She was like an immortal's pearl and jade dew, her temperament ever more transcendent and otherworldly, without dust or blemish, flawless as white jade. Anyone before her would involuntarily feel humble and ashamed of their own inadequacy. Pure and immaculate, her beauty captivated a city, her skin like snow, so delicate it seemed it might break at a breath. Like a celestial maiden descended to the mortal world, she emanated an aura of sacredness and inviolable nobility.

Although he had possessed her before, and even been unrestrained with her, this meeting still left Yang Kai with a hazy, unreal feeling.

Su Yan's nobility and immaculateness evidently had no effect on Yang Kai whatsoever.

The desire he had suppressed and resisted for so long surged within him. Yang Kai stepped forward two paces, wrapped an arm around Su Yan's slender waist without ceremony, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Su Yan flusteredly raised a hand to block him, her voice a mosquito's whisper: "Go down first!"

The moment the words left her lips, Yang Kai leaped without hesitation, plummeting down into the Kunlong Gorge with decisive speed.

After falling a hundred zhang, the wings of Yangyan unfurled behind him with a whoosh. With effortless grace, he flew into the cave dwelling he had crafted.

Su Yan's beautiful eyes shimmered with intrigue as she examined the wings behind him with some surprise.

Once inside the dwelling, he retracted his wings and tossed the two large bundles from his hands casually onto the ground. Yang Kai lifted Su Yan into his arms, a meaningful smile playing on his lips, and walked step by step towards the stone bed.

Su Yan's heart felt like it had a small deer trapped inside, pounding wildly. Although she had experienced "that" twice before, the mere thought now still made her blush with unbearable shyness. She couldn't help but bury her face in Yang Kai's chest.

Reaching the edge of the stone bed, he slowly set her down.

Su Yan boldly raised her head to look at Yang Kai, her cheeks dusted with rosy patches.

Amidst their kisses, their breaths grew increasingly ragged. One body burned like fire, the other was cold as ice, yet both craved the other without limit.

A soft sound came. Yang Kai restrained his frantic desire and tenderly undid Su Yan's buttons. Her exquisite form, delicate as porcelain, gradually revealed itself.

Clothes fluttered, hair became disheveled. Yang Kai turned and pressed down upon her.

Like dry wood and kindling, a storm of passion erupted. Su Yan panted softly, her whole body going limp as mud. In contrast, Yang Kai fought with increasing vigor, like a knight charging forward with leveled lance, wielding endless stamina and a spirit brimming with energy, ramming madly without pause.

Even as Su Yan activated her Ice Heart Art, she could no longer suppress the shyness in her heart. Her entire skin flushed with a red glow, her beautiful hair lay in disarray, and fragrant sweat beaded upon her.

"Is this... is this okay?" Su Yan clenched her pearly teeth, enduring the shyness in her heart, and submitting to Yang Kai's wishes, was positioned on the stone bed in a posture that left her feeling utterly mortified.

"Perfect!" Yang Kai nodded vigorously, his index finger twitching with eagerness.

On this night of returning to Lingxiao Pavilion, Yang Kai and Su Yan frolicked until dawn.

Recalling the carved murals he had seen in the Thousand Gold Drunken Tower back in Sea City, Yang Kai put those into practice, exploring and experimenting. He reveled in it, lingering unwillingly to leave, his enthusiasm only growing higher and higher.

Su Yan had no idea that intimate relations between a man and a woman could possess so many variations, so many changes. It was like a wondrous martial technique, shifting endlessly, each variation bringing a different sensation and pleasure.

It was just that these variations were too embarrassing, and Su Yan found it somewhat overwhelming.

After trying countless positions, Yang Kai discovered that the one he still liked best was one he had stumbled upon by chance within the Inheritance Grotto-heaven.

Positioning Su Yan so her back faced him.

Because in the midst of their passion, the lifelike Ice Phoenix pattern on Su Yan's back also flowed and shifted constantly. It seemed to soar across her soft, fair skin.

Gazing at that Ice Phoenix pattern, at that back smooth as fine silk and that slender waist perfectly graspable, Yang Kai always felt an inexplicable excitement and urge.

He knew that since Su Yan had this Ice Phoenix pattern, he must have a Fire Dragon pattern on his own back—a legacy inherited from the Inheritance Grotto-heaven.

After their storm of passion subsided, they finally began their dual cultivation.

With their bodies intimately joined, they circulated the Hehuan Technique for a full day. Whether it was Yang Kai or Su Yan, both felt their strength had increased again—not by much, but the greatest benefit was that the Yuan Qi within their bodies had become slightly more refined.

The Hehuan Technique allowed their Yuan Qi to merge and temper each other. With each session of dual cultivation, the Yuan Qi within their bodies would only grow denser and purer.

After dual cultivation, Yang Kai couldn't resist the temptation and subjected Su Yan to another round of "torment"...

She dressed Yang Kai gently, her beautiful eyes filled with a faint afterglow of passion and contentment. She was truly afraid of him now. Yang Kai was like a tireless battle machine, his fierce, tide-like thrusts leaving her weak and powerless time and again.

She feared that if she didn't get his clothes on, she would never escape his clutches.

Once dressed, they lay embracing each other on the stone bed.

There was no need to speak of their longing; they could both feel what was in the other's heart.

"By the way, your speculation turned out to be true," Su Yan said suddenly, lying in Yang Kai's arms.

"What speculation?" Yang Kai toyed with a lock of her hair, enjoying the tranquility after the storm.

"A few months ago, didn't you say that the appearance of the Inheritance Grotto-heaven might have far-reaching implications?"

"Has someone from the outside come?" Yang Kai's expression turned serious.

End of chapter 203