NOVEL NEXT Chapter 41 - Liu Yuan Under the Table
Chapter 41: Liu Yuan Under the Table
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
That night, Liu Yuan finished his cultivation in his room and let out a long breath.
The Jade Mirage Sect’s true scroll. ‘Shangqing Tianyan Heart Calming Treasure Record’, was indeed second to none in the Daoist canon. It was really difficult to understand. Fortunately, after transmigrating, it seemed that the awkward situation of not being able to understand was avoided. One could understand the meaning by just visualizing it.
If not for the fact that he did not have the intelligence attribute, Liu Yuan felt that he would definitely be off the charts by now.
Sigh, when I can find a suitable weapon, I’ll be invincible in the novice village.
Liu Yuan sighed as he stood up and stretched his back. He looked at the refined iron sword beside him and then thought about the Flying Star Sword in his storage bag that was almost scrapped.
It was true that the Flying Star Sword was close to being scrapped.
Unfortunately, Liu Yuan’s ‘F*cking spiral explosion with Fireworks’ skill, commonly known as North-bound Sirius, was specially used for heavy crossbows. It had a special effect when used in certain circumstances, and at the same time, it also consumed a lot of the weapon’s durability.
The sword had taken too much force, so despite not being twisted, it still had dense and fine cracks.
Although it could still be used, how many times it could be used was still a problem.
This sword had become a consumable.
Liu Yuan thought that he might as well try again next time and make the best use of this sword.
He walked to the table and poured a cup of tea. He roughly sensed that Ning Xiangrong was really just waiting next door, without cultivating or sleeping.
She was probably waiting for him to go over.
Liu Yuan took a sip of tea.
He took another sip of tea.
He then realized that no matter how much he drank, his lips and throat were still dry.
He was not thirsty, he was nervous.
“What… What kind of joke is this? I’m the Conquering God of Strategy, how can I be nervous?”
Liu Yuan slammed the cup on the table and said with a serious face, “No, in Ning Xiangrong’s eyes, I was originally an unbridled wastrel. Now that she has taken the initiative, I’m retreating. This doesn’t make sense.”
He stood up and was about to go out, but his hand was already on the latch, so he stopped.
Liu Yuan took two steps back and muttered, “But if I go, I’ll be too cautious. Wouldn’t that ruin my character setting even more? I’ve been single for 19 years and don’t have any actual experience. I don’t want any accidents to happen…”
Liu Yuan was in a dilemma. After thinking for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth.
The door opened with a creak.
He walked to the next room and opened the door.
Inside the room, Ning Xiangrong was sitting on a stool next to the table. When she saw Liu Yuan open the door and was panting a little (caused by intense mental activity and jumping back and forth), she subconsciously lowered her head. A faint blush appeared on her face, and her eyes, which were pretending to be calm, were a little evasive.
However, she still clenched her fists, stood up, and walked towards Liu Yuan. She said softly, “Yuan….”
Liu Yuan looked at her in a daze, closed the door with both hands behind his back, and bolted it.
Ning Xiangrong only wore a thin layer of clothing, the soft white fabric perfectly outlined her perfect curves. Her long black hair fell like a waterfall, and her white and beautiful face was almost flawless.
Her beautiful eyes were lowered, her cheeks were flushed, and her white teeth were biting her red lower lip. Her hands were crossed in front of her body, and her fingers were twisted nervously as she walked toward Liu Yuan.
It seemed that even if she took the initiative, Ning Xiangrong was actually very nervous.
After all, she’s a girl…
Liu Yuan’s heart melted. He felt that his constant avoidance and resistance were actually of no use. Instead, it only added to his troubles.
After all, he still had a whole album of wives. If he met them in the future, he could not be afraid like this, right?
Moreover, the favorability had already been maxed out. Wasn’t the next step obvious?
“Whew~ Whew~ Phew~” Liu Yuan adjusted his breathing and felt that he should change his mentality.
He should not feel fear, but should enjoy it.
Enjoy it, yes, enjoy it.
With such a beauty who had given him all her heart and soul in front of him, he should enjoy this, right?
Liu Yuan reached out and tried to hold Ning Xiangrong.
Ning Xiangrong took the initiative to hug him for the first time since they met, and her response was more enthusiastic than he had imagined. She raised her head, her eyes misty and passionate, and kissed him.
Student Liu’s eyes widened (Liu Yuan’s persona when he is putting on an act). He did not expect things to progress so quickly.
However, when he thought about it, it was a short meeting for him, but for Ning Xiangrong, it was a long absence of three years, so things made sense.
…
“Mmm…”
Liu Yuan turned from guest to host and put his arm around Ning Xiangrong’s waist. The latter made a few soft moans and subconsciously retreated, gently hitting the corner of the table. She was pressed down by Liu Yuan, and her waist fell back a little.
Ning Xiangrong grabbed Liu Yuan’s clothes with one hand, and the other hand was on the edge of the table. Her slender fingers folded and wrinkled the tablecloth.
The layout of this guest room was much more luxurious than that of Liu Yuan’s. After all, it was for female Immortality cultivator guests. The table was covered with a brocade tablecloth, which was pleasing to the eye.
At this moment, the atmosphere was very warm and charming.
Liu Yuan was completely immersed in this experience that he had never experienced before.
“Knock, knock, knock!” There was a clear knock on the door.
Liu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and met Ning Xiangrong’s equally confused eyes.
Suddenly, Gu Siyin’s arrogant voice came from outside the door, “S-Sister Ning, are you there? I have something to discuss with you.”
“…”
It was silent inside the door.
“Knock, knock, knock!”
Gu Siyin knocked on the door a few more times. She frowned and mumbled softly, “It’s not that late yet. Do Immortal cultivators sleep so early? And I heard from the Butler that Sister Ning was staying here tonight.”
She hesitated for a moment and looked at Liu Yuan’s room. “Then I’ll go find Brother Junxuan first.”
“Creak-”
The door opened immediately.
Gu Siyin blinked and turned around to see Ning Xiangrong in a thin layer of clothes.
“Sister Ning, you’re here.”
Ning Xiangrong nodded. “I was cultivating just now and was focused. I didn’t hear you knock on the door. I’m really sorry. I didn’t make you wait long, did I?”
Gu Siyin shook her head, her gaze falling on Ning Xiangrong’s face.
Why did he feel that her face was a little red? Her lips were red, her clothes were wrinkled, and she was panting.
‘Maybe it’s because she’s reached a bottleneck in her cultivation, so she needs to use a lot of effort.’ Little Siyin nodded to herself.
“May I come in?” she asked.
Ning Xiangrong nodded, turned to open the door, and said lightly, “Sure.”
Gu Siyin sniffled. The view from the side was still magnificent, and it made her a little jealous. After thanking her, she stepped into the room.
The room was empty, but the decorations were very neat.
Gu Siyin walked over and sat on a stool. After thinking for a while, she said, “Sister Ning, I’m here for Brother Junxuan’s matter.”
Ning Xiangrong also walked over, sat down, and stiffly looked under the table.
Liu Yuan met Ning Xiangrong’s eyes through the gap of the tablecloth.
He was expressionless.
Although he could walk in the air, he could not teleport.
Student Liu began to think deeply about how things had turned out this way.