Chapter 37

Chapter 37 Ten Years 

Lin Xuanyan sat in his room for three days without seeing anyone. 

He sat alone on the bed, looking so exhausted that even his hair was dry. 

For three days, he kept replaying the battle with Ji Chanxi in his mind, calculating every move and detail over and over again, but the more he calculated, the more confused he became. 

Even five hundred years ago, he would never have been so persistent in a battle. 

But this time it's different. 

For the first time, he was afraid that he would forget. He had an excellent memory. That day in the ancient pagoda, he read the words once and memorized them in his heart. 

But this time he was afraid that he would forget even a single detail of the battle. 

The battle went from the foot of the mountain to the top, and then back to the foot of the mountain, over and over again, and was extremely intense and tragic. 

He opened his eyes, raised his head to look at the ceiling, and exhaled softly. 

Finally he said, "I see." 

On the fourth day, Pei Yuhan knocked on the door cautiously, and Lin Xuanyan said, "Come in," in a hoarse voice. 

Pei Yuhan brought a bowl of lotus seed porridge to his bedside and looked at him with pity, "Would you like to eat some?" 

Lin Xuanyan took the porcelain bowl and slowly began to eat. 

Pei Yuhan said softly: "Master, you don't have to be like this. I know you have never lost before, so it may be hard for you to accept it for a while, but you also told me that cultivation is like sailing against the current, how can it be smooth sailing?" 

Lin Xuanyan answered while eating: "You have so little confidence in me? How do you know that I must have lost?" 

Pei Yuhan was slightly startled, "Did you win?" 

Lin Xuanyan explained: "Our fight was not an ordinary one. It is not convenient to talk about many details now, but I will tell you in the future." 

Pei Yuhan said softly: "So, you and Miss Ji really get along well." 

"Yuhan, don't think too much." Lin Xuanyan said, "My path and hers are basically unrelated." 

Pei Yuhan asked: "Are you feeling better now?" 

After asking this question, Pei Yuhan suddenly felt that the aura of the person in front of him had changed. The decadent and listless look suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a kind of graceful and elegant demeanor. 

After thinking of a possibility, she was shocked. 

Lin Xuanyan finished the bowl of porridge and placed it on the bedside cabinet. He burped softly and said with a smile: "I have reached a state of enlightenment." 

After saying that, he smiled and hugged Pei Yuhan, buried his head in her shoulder, and rubbed it gently. 

Lu Jiajing happened to push open the door and saw this scene. 

She had two new white clothes hanging between her arms. She walked to the bed with an expressionless face and threw the clothes on the bed. 

He said coldly: "Change it." 

Lin Xuanyan smiled and said, "Thank you Jing'er." 

Lu Jiajing sneered: "Why don't you call me Miss Lu anymore?" 

Pei Yuhan also laughed, somewhat gloating over the misfortune. 

Lin Xuanyan answered the question irrelevantly: "I have heard you say before that mountains are long and far, water is generous and deep, and swords are like water, not seeking distance but only depth. I didn't take it seriously before, but after the battle recently, I finally understood the true meaning. By the way, I also saw a quiet lotus pond outside the mountain that day. Sister Jing'er, if you want to see it, I can take you to see it." 

"A sword as sharp as water?" Lu Jiajing chewed on these words gently. 

The memory goes back to many years ago, when she was lying on the cliff holding a book and reading, while he lowered his head and drew sword moves on the soft sand. 

When he read the sentence "The sword should be like water, regardless of the load, deep and calm, it will become its own boat", he expressed a different opinion. It was a rare argument between them as teenagers. 

After thinking about it carefully, Lu Jiajing couldn't think of any more details. She shook her head and said, "I no longer think what I said was right." 

Lin Xuanyan said softly: "What's the big deal? People's cognition is always a process of constant change. You are so smart, you must be able to figure out what is right and what is wrong." 

Lu Jiajing felt a little puzzled: "Did you become stupid after entering a state of enlightenment? Or did you become stupid after being beaten by Miss Ji that day?" 

"I'll take you to see the lotus later. We'll leave here tomorrow and go back. I've been feeling a little uneasy lately." Lin Xuanyan said. 

Pei Yuhan nodded and said, "Okay, I'm also worried about Xiaotang and the others." 

Thinking of his junior sister Yu Xiaotang whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Lin Xuanyan couldn't help but smile. 

Lin Xuanyan did not avoid suspicion, and quickly changed his clothes in front of them, and said: "I will be out for a while, and will be back soon." 

Pei Yuhan couldn't help but ask: "Where are we going?" 

Lu Jiajing said: "Of course I'm going to meet someone." 

Pei Yuhan became even more curious: "Who are you meeting?" 

Lu Jiajing said coldly: "Who else could it be? Of course it's Miss Ji." 

Lin Xuanyan smiled helplessly, "Yes, I am going to see her. I have something to discuss with her." 

Pei Yuhan said: "Then you should be careful." 

"Yeah." Lin Xuanyan nodded. 

After Lin Xuanyan left, Lu Jiajing frowned slightly. She slowly walked to the table, sat on it, and gently shook her legs, asking: "Sister Yuhan, do you remember which secret book recorded the theory of "Sword should be like water"?" 

Pei Yuhan smiled and said, "Sister, you have read all the classics and are so knowledgeable, but you don't know this?" 

Lu Jiajing shook his head and said, "I stopped practicing swordsmanship a hundred years ago, so I naturally don't remember it." 

Pei Yuhan tilted her head and thought about it. Every profession has its own specialty. She had practiced sword for hundreds of years without interruption. Naturally, she had read the sword classics many times and understood them very thoroughly. After a little thought, she remembered which book it was: "It seems to be "Sword Theory and Double Transformation" written by Mr. Hong An. This book is still hidden in the Han Palace. If you are interested, I can find it for you when I go back." 

Lu Jiajing nodded and said, "Thank you, Yuhan. You two are indeed a good pair of master and apprentice. You call me sister so sweetly." 

Pei Yuhan also laughed: "What else should I call you? Wouldn't it be too much to call you Master's Aunt? Or... do you want to be my Master's Wife?" 

Lu Jiajing was slightly startled, and then she said with some shame: "You little bitch, you have secretly liked your master for so many years and you don't know shame. Now that you are powerful, you still dare to stab me with words?" 

Pei Yuhan smiled and said, "So what? Sister Lu, you can't beat me now anyway. If you make me unhappy, I can also take the opportunity to avenge my childhood. Ah..." 

As she spoke, Lu Jiajing had already landed from the table, walked quickly to Pei Yuhan's side, grabbed her shoulders and pushed her onto the bed. Pei Yuhan did not use magic to resist, and still let Lu Jiajing hold her down. 

Lu Jiajing tapped her forehead lightly and said with a smile, "You have become more capable now, haven't you? If I don't teach you a lesson, you will really lose your temper." 

Pei Yuhan pursed her lips to hold back her smile, and blinked at Lu Jiajing with her eyes wide open, showing a pitiful expression. Lu Jiajing was about to soften her heart, but she heard Pei Yuhan smiling and saying, "Sister, it's not too late for you to let go now. Don't blame Yuhan for being ruthless later." 

... 

After Lin Xuanyan walked out of the door, he went straight to a teahouse. When he arrived in front of the teahouse, Ji Chanxi happened to walk towards him, and the two of them stopped at the same time. 

They looked at each other, walked into the teahouse in unison, and sat down face to face in a secluded corner away from the window. 

This is not so much a teahouse as it is a place that sells snacks. The two of them didn't speak or even look at each other until the tea and snacks were served on the table. 

Lin Xuanyan picked up the tea and followed the instructions in the tea art book, taking a sip carefully. 

Ji Chanxi shook her head and drank the tea like drinking water. 

After that battle, neither of them was able to enter the realm of enlightenment directly, so they agreed to come to this tavern after breaking through the realm to talk about what to do next. They both believed that the other could break through the barrier, but the order of who would do it first was another contest. 

Lin Xuanyan put down the teacup and looked at Ji Chanxi. At this moment, she had short hair, which made her look more lively and delicate. Lin Xuanyan praised her sincerely: "Miss Ji is indeed a natural beauty. She looks good no matter what kind of hair she has." 

Ji Chanxi said coldly: "Interesting?" 

Lin Xuanyan smiled lightly and answered the question irrelevantly: "I have always thought highly of myself." 

Ji Chanxi said indifferently: "Me too." 

Lin Xuanyan asked: "Although our cultivation paths are different, can't you still consider me as a fellow practitioner?" 

Ji Chanxi shook her head: "You and I both know that this is not what we are here to talk about today." 

Lin Xuanyan said directly: "How long will it take you to become a sage?" 

Ji Chanxi asked back: "How long will it take you?" 

Lin Xuanyan did not hide: "Ten years." 

To become a sage in ten years was already a genius among geniuses, something to be proud of, but Lin Xuanyan didn't think there was anything special about it. Instead, Ji Chanxi was slightly surprised, but she quickly calmed down. 

"Me too." 

Ji Chanxi's answer seemed a bit perfunctory, but Lin Xuanyan knew that she was telling the truth. 

Lin Xuanyan said: "But we are still different." 

"What's the difference?" 

Lin Xuanyan said: "I want a casual ten years, and you need ten years without being disturbed." 

Ji Chanxi frowned slightly and said with some dissatisfaction: "You always talk about yourself as being very powerful, but I have never seen you beat me." 

Lin Xuanyan countered: "Isn't it the same for Miss Ji?" 

Ji Chanxi snorted: "If I had cut my long hair earlier, you would have been beaten so hard that you couldn't get out of bed." 

When she said this, her face turned red and she looked a little annoyed. 

Lin Xuanyan naturally didn't want to anger this little lion-like girl, so he changed the subject and said, "You need ten years, but this world may not give you ten years." 

Ji Chanxi asked: "Why? I have a very high status in the Xuanyuan Dynasty now. After I break through the realm of transformation today, even the sect can't control me. What's so difficult about cultivating in silence for ten years?" 

Lin Xuanyan said: "When I left the Northern Territory, Shao Shenyun had already unified the southwestern border of the demon race." 

Ji Chanxi naturally understood his implication, but was still puzzled: "Although Shao Shenyun is conceited and arrogant, how could the demon tribe send troops so easily?" 

Lin Xuanyan said: "I like to calculate. I have been calculating since I was in the Northern Territory. I have seen many possibilities, and many of them have the same end point." 

Ji Chanxi said: "The current situation is not as simple as playing chess." 

Lin Xuanyan continued: "I don't know if you believe in the existence of luck." 

Ji Chanxi frowned and said, "If you keep beating around the bush, I won't let you leave the teahouse today." 

Lin Xuanyan smiled and said, "In my opinion, luck is like a thick fog covering a city. The changes in this fog are so confusing that people in it are unaware of it, but the farther one stands, the clearer it is. I once looked out from the northernmost part of the Northern Territory. I couldn't see the city of the dynasty from that distance, but I could see the dynasty's atmosphere, just like when we look up at the moon, we can't see its tiny outline, but we can see its changes in waxing and waning. I believe I can see it, and Shao Shenyun can see it too." 

Ji Chanxi asked: "What did you see? The dynasty's fortune declined?" 

Lin Xuan said: "Good things in the world are not permanent, and prosperity will eventually decline. I am afraid that before Shao Shenyun sends out his troops, the dynasty will already be in chaos." 

Ji Chanxi thought about it, then shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter even if Shao Shenyun sends troops. You should know the Xianping Order, right?" 

Lin Xuanyan naturally knew the famous Xianping Order. 

Thousands of years ago, several elders of Fuyu Island and Shiri City sealed the South Sea Demon together. At that time, the world was in decline, and the human and demon races were in constant strife. The consumption was extremely serious. Fuyu Island's elders stepped forward several times but to no avail. 

So they joined forces with Lost Day City to issue the Immortal Peace Order. 

Once this order is issued, all ethnic groups in the world must stop fighting and quarreling for a period of ten years. If any party refuses to obey, Fuyu will join in suppressing them. 

This order can be implemented once every hundred years. 

Lin Xuanyan closed his eyes and thought for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, Ji Chanxi burst out laughing: "I understand. You dare to plot against me?!" 

Lin Xuanyan asked: "Why do you say that?" 

Ji Chanxi said: "The demon tribe attacks the dynasty. If the dynasty is defeated, it will naturally ask Fuyu to issue the Immortal Peace Order. Fuyu will naturally not let the Xuanyuan family get away with it for nothing. So what conditions will Fuyu offer?" 

Lin Xuanyan leaned back in his chair, didn't say anything, just listened quietly. 

Ji Chanxi continued, "Fuyu is like a fishing platform suspended in the air, floating along the most prosperous luck in the world, and the incense and Taoism in the world are closely related to it. I once heard a legend that ten thousand years ago there was a Fuyu abbot who became a saint through reading, and his books were spread all over the world. His school of thought was the world's etiquette. Later, this saint relied on the incense and Taoism of the world to break through the barriers and successfully ascended. Although this is just an unverifiable legend, if a person has such a right and stays in Tongsheng for too long, so that he is extremely lonely, then he may try it." 

Lin Xuanyan nodded, agreeing with her opinion. 

Ji Chanxi said: "So the conditions he proposed to the dynasty must be to thoroughly implement his way and suppress other Taoist martial arts. There are three chiefs in Fuyu, headed by Yin Yang of Yin Yang, Cheng Ping of Discipline, and Bai Zhe of Judgment. So apart from Yin Yang and Buddhism, other Taoists will certainly be restricted. And your swordsmanship will be purged. Those ten years should be the most difficult ten years for you." 

Lin Xuan said: "Bai Zhe's cultivation is the way of the sword." 

Ji Chanxi said: "You should know better than me that Bai Zhe's practice of the bitter sword is only to sharpen his body and temper his soul, and he does not need to bear the incense of the world." 

Lin Xuanyan did not refute. 

Ji Chanxi smiled with a hint of amusement: "So you just said that I couldn't have ten years of peace, but in fact, the one who really lacks time is you." 

Lin Xuanyan asked: "What if there is civil unrest in the dynasty?" 

Ji Chanxi said, "What does Wang Chao's last name have to do with me?" 

Lin Xuanyan nodded and said, "People who practice Taoism should do so. But there are always exceptions." 

Ji Chanxi said: "Take good care of yourself. You don't need to worry about me." 

Lin Xuanyan nodded, "Okay. Then I'll give you a gift." 

Ji Chanxi was a little surprised. 

Lin Xuanyan took out a beautifully embroidered azure headband and handed it to her: "I spent a long time choosing when I came here, and I am quite satisfied with this one." 

Ji Chanxi took the headband and asked in confusion: "I already have short hair, why do I need this?" 

Lin Xuanyan said: "The president will come back." 

Ji Chanxi said unhappily, "If it grows back, I'll just cut it off again." 

Lin Xuanyan stood up and said, "I'll treat you to tea, Miss Ji, bye." 

As he spoke, Lin Xuanyan walked to the front to pay the money. 

Ji Chanxi unfolded the hairband with both hands, took a look, and actually missed her long hair. 

After a while, she chewed over Lin Xuanyan's previous words and finally felt a little embarrassed. 

After a moment, she snorted disdainfully. 

... 

After returning to the inn, Lin Xuanyan went to Lu Jiajing's room first. 

Lu Jiajing stood by the window and looked out. Her top was white and her skirt was dark blue. It looked like a lot of white snow pressed on the green grass. It was very moving. 

Lin Xuanyan walked to her side and looked out the window as well, saying, "There's nothing special outside, Jing'er, why are you looking at it so seriously?" 

Lu Jiajing said unhappily: "It's none of your business." 

Lin Xuanyan walked to a bamboo chair and sat down, asking, "Sister Lu, have you achieved any results in your soul cultivation these days?" 

Lu Jiajing said: "Fortunately, the bell Jiang Miaoxuan gave me is the icing on the cake. When I refine it, I can return to the state of enlightenment. It shouldn't take too long." 

Lin Xuanyan nodded. He could actually feel Lu Jiajing's aura. She was completely different from when she and he were stranded in the Northern Territory. The gloomy and cold aura had dissipated, replaced by a transcendental spirit, like a fairy from the Moon Palace, who could fly away as long as there was a breeze. 

This is a sign of the Great Dao's rebirth. 

Lin Xuanyan asked: "So what kind of Tao are you practicing now?" 

Lu Jiajing said: "I want to practice both the way of the immortal and the way of the sword. I originally wanted to practice the way of the sword wholeheartedly, but who knew that you gave the ancient sword to that witch as a gift, and Xianyu gave it to your apprentice. I have no sword to use, so I can only practice the way of the immortal again." 

Lin Xuanyan was very shocked. He realized that he had never realized this problem before. 

He felt a little guilty: "How about I take you to buy one?" 

Lu Jiajing became even angrier: "You just want to brush me off like this?" 

After thinking for a moment, she sneered again, "Oh, by the way, wasn't that how you treated your apprentice before? That Sanyue, right?" 

Lin Xuanyan pondered and said, "It took Sanyue five hundred years to break, which shows that the quality is really good." 

Lu Jiajing looked at him with pity: "You should feel sorry for your apprentice. He took such good care of such a broken sword for five hundred years without breaking it." 

Lin Xuanyan did not go into the topic further, and said: "I have an old friend in Dynasty, an old blacksmith. I will ask him to forge a sword for you. In a sense, this is like a sword that has been sharpened for a hundred years, and the luck it carries is naturally very good." 

Lu Jiajing asked: "How old?" 

Lin Xuanyan said: "Very old, even older than me." 

Lu Jiajing nodded: "The sword should be okay." 

Lin Xuanyan looked up at her and asked in confusion, "Aren't you tired of standing and talking?" 

Lu Jiajing looked a little strange for some reason. She said coldly, "I just like standing. What? Are you tired of looking up? If you are tired, you can stop looking at me." 

Lin Xuanyan smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for so many days, can't I take a closer look at you?" 

Lu Jiajing ignored him. 

Lin Xuanyan asked: "What are your plans after returning to the dynasty?" 

Lu Jiajing said: "Of course, I will go back to Qingmu Palace to cultivate myself and try to break through the barrier of the transformation realm as soon as possible. You should be very clear about the situation in the world, right? Without a sufficient realm, you can only be bullied by others." 

Lin Xuanyan sighed and said, "Doesn't that mean I won't be able to see you for a long time?" 

Lu Jiajing said: "You've waited for five hundred years, why do you still care about these things? And even if I'm not here, don't you still have your apprentice? Otherwise, that Miss Ji should be very much to your liking, right?" 

Lin Xuanyan asked with a smile: "Jing'er, why do you keep using me to stab me these days?" 

Lu Jiajing snorted coldly and said nothing more. 

Lin Xuanyan said: "Don't you forget? When we were in the Northern Territory, I took care of you and even called you brother. How come you don't remember it in just a few days?" 

Lu Jiajing glared at him and said bitterly, "I was just giving you some face." 

Lin Xuanyan stood up, walked behind her, and suddenly put his arms around her waist. Lu Jiajing subconsciously twisted her waist twice, trying to break free, but in Lin Xuanyan's opinion, this was clearly a show of trying to resist but actually giving in. 

Lin Xuanyan whispered in her ear: "Then Jing'er, can you give me some face?" 

Lu Jiajing said: "Aren't you just afraid that your apprentice will suddenly come in?" 

Lin Xuanyan said: "I closed the door tightly when I came." 

Lu Jiajing laughed angrily: "So your intentions were not pure from the beginning." 

Lin Xuanyan said: "Who made you, sister, such a disaster?" 

As he spoke, Lin Xuanyan put his arms around her from behind, and touched her proud breasts with his hands. Lu Jiajing didn't bind her chest, so her breasts were even more prominent. Lin Xuanyan touched the top of her breasts with his fingers, and Lu Jiajing's body trembled slightly. Then he sank his five fingers and grabbed her breasts. The beautiful flesh was wrapped in clothes, and it flowed out through the gaps between his fingers. Lu Jiajing's dignified and noble face was still cold, but her breasts were being grabbed and squeezed, so this picture was particularly obscene. 

Lin Xuanyan gently grasped and kneaded her breasts, which were so beautiful that they could surpass all other women, and gradually stimulated her suppressed desire. 

"Sister Lu, stop pretending to be so noble now and just enjoy yourself." 

Lu Jiajing said angrily, "Oh, what's so good about that thing of yours? You're here today, aren't you taking this opportunity to take revenge on me for ruining your relationship with your apprentice?" 

Lin Xuanyan asked: "Are you still so stubborn now?" 

Lu Jiajing smiled and said, "What's wrong with me being tough? I'm afraid you can't be tough anymore." 

Lin Xuanyan also laughed: "Sister Jing'er has been so proud since she was a child, but you also said before that if you are not at a high enough level, you can only be bullied by others, right?" 

Lu Jiajing snorted coldly, "Why do you have so much to say? Are you not able to do it anymore?" 

Lin Xuanyan kneaded her breasts vigorously, and suddenly pinched her nipples. Lu Jiajing trembled all over. Lin Xuanyan said, "Sister Lu is really a jerk. Today I will punish you, a little goblin in fairy's skin." 

As he spoke, Lin Xuanyan reluctantly gave up his hold on the pair of breasts, pressed down Lu Jiajing's pink back, and leaned her upper body over the table, squeezing her breasts down as well. 

Lu Jiajing finally panicked: "What are you going to do? Let me go." 

Without saying anything, Lin Xuanyan began to untie her skirt. Lu Jiajing seemed to understand what he was going to do and began to struggle desperately. 

"Let me go! Stop it! Stop pulling my skirt!" 

"Let go...ah, I'll be angry if you do this again. Don't touch me." 

Lu Jiajing kept twisting her body, and stretched her hands behind her, slapping Lin Xuanyan's hands away. 

Lin Xuanyan said with a smile: "Sister Jing'er, why did you suddenly lose your momentum? Are you so afraid that I will hit you?" 

"You can touch me anywhere, but don't touch me below today!" Lu Jiajing said hastily. 

"Why?" 

"Why are there so many questions?" 

"How dare you be so stubborn?" 

Lu Jiajing hadn't been punished yet, but her pretty face was abnormally blushing. She pursed her lips, and her body was still struggling fiercely. Lin Xuanyan also felt that it was very abnormal. Usually, she would just struggle symbolically, so why was she so resistant today? 

He became more and more curious, and regardless of Lu Jiajing's struggle, he quickly tore off her green skirt. As the long skirt was removed, her slender and straight legs and moon-white underwear came into view, with a breathtaking beauty. 

Lin Xuanyan saw at a glance that there was some peach-like red color under the underwear. 

Lu Jiajing was still struggling. She reached out to cover her buttocks and angrily said, "Don't look!" 

Lin Xuanyan felt his blood boiling, and he could no longer listen. He pressed Lu Jiajing's hand on her pink back, hooked his fingers around the edge of her panties, and gently pulled them off. Then he was also a little stunned. 

The buttocks that should have been snow-white were actually a peach-like color, and in the peach-like color, many delicate palm prints could be vaguely seen. 

Lu Jiajing's proud buttocks wrapped in a green skirt were actually covered with slap marks! 

Lu Jiajing buried her head in her hair, completely losing her previous momentum, feeling embarrassed and annoyed. 

Lin Xuanyan was stunned for a moment and swallowed deeply. Lu Jiajing's figure was perfect. Every time he looked at her, it was thrilling, but never as shocking as it was now. He looked at Lu Jiajing's red buttocks and finally understood why Lu Jiajing had been standing to talk to him and had refused to sit down. 

He couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Who is so bold as to spank Sister Lu?" 

Lu Jiajing felt even more humiliated and angry at Lin Xuanyan's question, and angrily scolded: "You two, master and disciple, are the same! You are hypocritical and bully others by taking advantage of your power." 

Lin Xuanyan couldn't help but imagine the scene of Pei Yuhan bullying her, and her heart was even hotter and hotter. 

Lu Jiajing turned around, and her cold expression finally disappeared. She looked at Lin Xuanyan, and she seemed to be about to cry. 

Lin Xuanyan's heart softened, and he naturally couldn't bear to bully her anymore, so he couldn't help but said, "Jing'er, don't be angry." 

Lu Jiajing said nothing. 

Lin Xuanyan thought for a moment and said, "How about I help you get some justice?" 

Lu Jiajing sneered: "If you really want to go, then go." 

"Of course I can't bear to part with it." Lin Xuanyan said. 

Lu Jiajing became even angrier and tried to push Lin Xuanyan away: "Since you are so reluctant to leave her, why did you come to me?" 

Lin Xuanyan smiled and said, "I mean, I can't bear to leave." 

Then she said something that made Lu Jiajing both angry and amused: "Actually, you're pretty cute this way." 

Lu Jiajing said: "I hope your realm won't drop in the future, otherwise I will bully you to death." 

Lin Xuanyan pulled her up from the table, bit her lips, pressed the tip of his tongue against her lips, and began to knock on the door, trying to explore forward. 

This time Lu Jiajing did not struggle, but for some reason, the words "a sword like water" suddenly came to her mind, and a strange emotion inexplicably surged into her heart, and the lust in her heart was like a taut bowstring that finally couldn't hold back and suddenly broke. 

She moaned and took the initiative to cling to Lin Xuanyan. The fiery passion was ignited in an instant, and the two merged together.