Chapter 3: The Real Dream

Ye Tian's breath grew hotter and hotter.

Sister Shen was simply too tempting!

The faint scent of orchids entranced him and kept invading his nostrils, leaving him parched and tongue-tied as he whispered, "Sister Shen, I want you!"

Ye Tian knew it was probably very wrong to feel this way toward Brother Zhao, but he truly couldn't resist a stunning beauty like Sister Shen.

Shen Yiqiu leaned close to Ye Tian's ear and blew softly, "Little brother, what did you say? Sister didn't hear you clearly!"

Ye Tian's face turned crimson, poised to throw caution to the wind and speak out again.

But at that moment, Shen Yiqiu's plump lips covered his.

In that instant, Ye Tian forgot everything, wrapping his arms tightly around Shen Yiqiu and responding with vigor.

As his hands reached to slide under Shen Yiqiu's skirt.

Shen Yiqiu ended the kiss breathlessly, her cheeks flushed, "Good little brother, just hold on a bit longer!"

"If Zhao Jianfeng sees us tangled up together, he'll definitely think I'm not being faithful."

"In the past ten years, apart from you, this little enemy, taking advantage of me, no other man has touched me."

Her slender right index finger gently tapped Ye Tian's forehead.

Speaking of Zhao Jianfeng, Ye Tian plunged back into a whirl of conflict and guilt.

Back when he descended the mountain to treat the villagers of Ping'an Village.

Zhao Jianfeng would often treat him to a good meal.

Yet now, he was entangled with Brother Zhao's wife.

Ye Tian clenched his fists tightly, the tips of his fingers piercing the palms, trying to calm himself down.

Shen Yiqiu guessed what Ye Tian was thinking and said earnestly, "My dear little brother, you don't need to feel guilty about Zhao Jianfeng."

"You haven't done anything wrong to Zhao Jianfeng."

"I lost feelings for Zhao Jianfeng a long time ago, even without your arrival, I might end up marrying another man in the future."

"Give me some time, and I will sort things out with Zhao Jianfeng," she said.

Ye Tian was naive.

Having mostly interacted with the villagers of Ping'an Village, he possessed the simple nature of someone from the mountains.

He said somewhat awkwardly, "Sister Shen, could you not marry anyone else in the future?"

Shen Yiqiu looked at Ye Tian with a playful smile, "If I don't marry, will you support me?"

Ye Tian nodded seriously, "Sister Shen, I'll support you!"

Shen Yiqiu's laughter bloomed like flowers at Ye Tian's solemn expression, and she kissed him like a dragonfly skimming water, "Little brother, you're so adorable! Sister has fallen head over heels for you."

It was exactly this innocence that Ye Tian possessed which attracted her.

"Wife, why haven't you come up yet?"

Zhao Jianfeng's voice came from upstairs.

Shen Yiqiu replied, "What's the rush! I'm coming!"

She glanced at Ye Tian, who wore a reluctant expression, cupped his face with her fragrant hands, and tenderly kissed him for half a minute.

"Don't worry, dear little brother," she assured him.

"I promise I won't let Zhao Jianfeng take advantage of me."

"From now on, that door on my body will only open for you," said Shen Yiqiu, making a pledge.

Her husband was upstairs, yet she was entwined with Ye Tian downstairs, the immorality of the act kindling a peculiar thrill within her.

She knew it was wrong, but she relished the feeling.

Ye Tian's spirits lifted after hearing Shen Yiqiu's promise.

Just as Shen Yiqiu reached the staircase.

A seductive moan suddenly emanated from Ye Tian's bedroom on the first floor!

Ye Tian panicked.

If Sister Shen discovered Su Ruoxue in the bedroom, how would he explain it?

Shen Yiqiu glared at Ye Tian with feigned annoyance, "Little brother, you should watch fewer of those films; it's not good for your health!"

She thought there was an indecent film playing in Ye Tian's room.

Ye Tian breathed a sigh of relief after Shen Yiqiu went upstairs.

He walked back to the bedroom.

Upon arriving, he saw that Su Ruoxue on the bed had already stripped bare.

Ye Tian had no intention of doing anything at this moment—if Sister Shen suddenly came downstairs, there would definitely be no future between him and her.

Just now, he almost did it with Su Ruoxue, purely driven by his lower half.

Thinking back, if he had done it with Su Ruoxue,

What if she had called the police afterward?

Most crucially, Su Ruoxue had the same dragon-shaped jade pendant as him.

This concerned his origin.

He had to ask and clear things up.

Seeing Su Ruoxue's expression growing more and more pained, Ye Tian's brows furrowed; even if he were to lie on top of Su Ruoxue now, it wouldn't neutralize the exploding effect of the medicine inside her.

If this went on, Su Ruoxue might be in mortal danger.

Without any hesitation, Ye Tian picked up a box of silver needles from the bedside table.

After a simple disinfection,

He inserted the silver needles into eight different acupoints on Su Ruoxue's body with the smoothness of flowing water.

Into each needle, he infused True Qi.

From childhood, following his master in the mountains to learn martial arts, he had cultivated True Qi by the age of fifteen.

His master once said he was a martial arts prodigy that comes only once in a hundred years.

With the addition of True Qi, the effectiveness of the Han Yuan Needle Technique was fully activated.

At the moment, Su Ruoxue's body was as if ablaze with a roaring fire, and the Han Yuan Needle Technique that Ye Tian deployed could extinguish this overwhelming conflagration.

Using True Qi to manipulate the needles,

This caused not a small consumption of Ye Tian's energy, sweat beads forming on his forehead.

Only when the unnatural flush on Su Ruoxue's face gradually faded away,

Did Ye Tian remove the silver needles, one by one.

Su Ruoxue's breathing stabilized, and her body returned to normal; she then actually fell asleep on Ye Tian's bed.

Ye Tian stepped forward intending to wake Su Ruoxue.

Su Ruoxue lay there, with no clothing whatsoever to cover her body, her skin as pale as snow, her long legs together.

As she turned over, her ample body trembled.

Ye Tian tried his best to calm himself down, admonishing himself that he absolutely must not commit a crime.

The only sounds in the bedroom were the "creeking" of the oscillating fan and the beating of Ye Tian's heart.

He reached out his right hand to shake Su Ruoxue awake.

But just as his hand extended toward Su Ruoxue's back, she just happened to turn over, adjusting her sleeping posture.

This caused Ye Tian's reaching hand to accidentally touch Su Ruoxue's fullness on the right.

Ye Tian's body stiffened.

Su Ruoxue's eyelashes quivered as she slowly opened her eyes.

Her mind was still foggy from the recently neutralized medicine in her body.

Seeing Ye Tian, who was taking advantage of her, and then surveying her surroundings,

"Is this a dream?" she questioned.

Thinking she was dreaming, Su Ruoxue grabbed Ye Tian's wrist and pulled him toward her.

Ye Tian lost his balance, tumbling down onto the bed, his face buried in Su Ruoxue's fullness.

A seductive and alluring moan escaped Su Ruoxue's throat.

What a realistic dream!

An unusual sensation welled up inside Su Ruoxue.

She held Ye Tian's head down, not allowing him to lift it.

Since it was a dream, she naturally wanted to enjoy it to the fullest.