Chapter 610 - 610 A Touch of Affection?Seventeenth
Chapter 610 - 610 A Touch of Affection?Seventeenth
Chapter 610: Chapter 610: A Touch of Affection?Seventeenth Update? Chapter 610: Chapter 610: A Touch of Affection?Seventeenth Update? Zhu Xiaoyue bit her red lips and said with feigned anger, “Hmph, you only know how to deceive us.”
Li Xiaoyao was speechless, thinking to himself that no one believed the truth anymore—alas, he shouldn’t have always used this excuse.
Taking out a Golden Core from his Storage Ring, a robust energy immediately emanated from the core, along with a strange, fragrant aroma that filled the entire living room.
The women were seeing the Golden Core for the first time and experiencing its rich Spiritual Energy for the first time as well.
They forgot about Li Xiaoyao’s previous teasing, fixated on the Golden Core, and asked somewhat bewildered, “What’s this?”
“Golden Core,” Li Xiaoyao said. “It’s the Golden Core that only a Cultivator who has reached the Golden Core Realm can condense within their Dantian. It’s extremely precious. Given your current Cultivation Level, swallowing this Golden Core would likely cause you to explode and die.”
Upon hearing that it was a Golden Core from a Golden Core Realm Cultivator, the women’s eyes instantly lit up, but as they heard the rest of the sentence, disappointment surged back into their hearts.
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“If you can’t give it to us, why did you take it out?” Zhu Xiaoyue complained, biting her lip.
“If not for you, then who?” Li Xiaoyao said. “The energy contained within this Golden Core is too intense. You definitely can’t absorb it on your own. But if it’s distributed among each of you, there won’t be any problems.”
Upon hearing this, the women had an epiphany, and their cheeks flushed even redder.
They had just assumed that Li Xiaoyao wanted to take advantage of them.
Tang Tiantian said with blushing cheeks, “There are many rooms here, can we separate? And… Sister Qinglian is here too. After all, her situation is different from ours.”
Ye Qinglian and Li Xiaoyao’s intimate encounter in the restroom had not yet been made known to the other women, who until now believed nothing had happened between them.
Li Xiaoyao was not in a position to explain, and Ye Qinglian was even less likely to speak up voluntarily about it—it was too embarrassing.
“Cough cough, all right, everyone go back to your rooms, strip, and wait for me,” Li Xiaoyao said, his voice incredibly nonchalant, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
The women were inwardly bashful, said nothing in response, and turned to head back to their rooms.
Ye Qinglian was the last to go, and seeing that the other women had entered their rooms and closed their doors, she suddenly stopped, turned around, and walked towards Li Xiaoyao.
“You little rascal, how do you plan to handle our relationship?” Ye Qinglian leaned in close to him, her breath sweet, her soft palm on his firm chest muscles, she asked.
Li Xiaoyao picked her up straight away and hurried to an empty room. He tossed her onto the bed, and with a smile, watched her.
“Wait for me, I’ll come back to take care of you later.” Leaving those words behind, Li Xiaoyao turned and left the room.
He first went to Tang Tiantian’s room. He crushed the Golden Core, took a portion of it, applied it to her body, and then guided her into a Cultivation state before he exited to continue on to Zhu Xiaoyue’s room.
The next was Zhang Meng.
Zhang Meng was still unconscious at this time. Li Xiaoyao first used Spiritual Power to nurture her body, then evenly sprinkled the Golden Core powder over her, making sure everything was set and that she was stably cultivating in her sleep before he relievedly departed.
The fourth was Nie Xiaoqian.
Li Xiaoyao was actually somewhat excited. He had known Nie Xiaoqian for a long time, and it could even be said that, out of all the women, Nie Xiaoqian had spent the longest time by his side.
Though they had never been physically intimate, their spiritual connection was stronger than with any other woman.
There was no doubt Li Xiaoyao liked her, and Nie Xiaoqian had deep feelings for him as well.
This was probably what mutual affection felt like, yet they had never crossed that final barrier in their relationship.
Li Xiaoyao didn’t force anything—it wasn’t like he was an animal driven by his base instincts. Letting things happen naturally was best, and besides, he quite liked this subtle feeling.
“Creak!”
The door opened, and Nie Xiaoqian sat on the bed in a white gauze dress. Seeing Li Xiaoyao enter, her cheeks turned a pretty red, and she averted her eyes.
But that one glance was charming enough to make Li Xiaoyao’s heart race.
“Xiaoqian, you should continue to cultivate on your own. Relying on external things is never a long-term solution. Compared to me, the younger sisters need these Golden Cores more,” Nie Xiaoqian said softly, her voice sweet and pleasant.
Even as she was rejecting you, you wouldn’t feel a bit angry.
Li Xiaoyao approached her, sat beside her, took her hand, and placed it in his palm, feeling her heart race like a startled deer, and couldn’t help but lean down and kiss her.
Nie Xiaoqian appeared somewhat panicked, her breaths filled with Li Xiaoyao’s presence, unsure of how to react in that moment.
Faced with the increasingly close Li Xiaoyao, Nie Xiaoqian mustered her courage, closed her eyes, and remained motionless.
A warm temperature rose in the room, as if pink flowers were blossoming, bringing sweetness and joy.
They kissed for a long time, Li Xiaoyao’s hands stayed decently, without wandering.
Nie Xiaoqian’s body loosened up, and Li Xiaoyao’s kissing awakened her deeply hidden passion.
The kiss nearly left Nie Xiaoqian breathless.
Gently pushing him away, she took several deep breaths and said, “You better go help them cultivate.”
Li Xiaoyao touched his red lips, where the warmth from Nie Xiaoqian’s lips lingered, making him reluctant to leave.
“Okay.”
Li Xiaoyao also knew that he couldn’t rush things, and besides, he rather liked this gentle love, this subtle affection.
For men and women, their relationship wasn’t just about sex.
The harmony of the mind and spirit was always more pleasurable than physical union.
After Li Xiaoyao left, Nie Xiaoqian shook her sleeves like a young girl and whispered, “That was so embarrassing.”