“By the way, Little Shen.”
While feeding Shen Qingyi some porridge, Su Qiulian asked, “Do you know Bai Luoshuang? Or have you ever seen her?”
“Bai Luoshuang? Isn’t that the name of that Sword Sovereign? How could a mortal like me possibly know her? Besides, I’m blind— even if I’d met her, I wouldn’t know!”
Shen Qingyi replied.
Hearing her answer, Su Qiulian nodded.
Indeed, how could Little Shen possibly know Bai Luoshuang?
At this point in time, she hadn’t fought Bai Luoshuang, so Bai Luoshuang should still be at the Tianyi Sword Sect.
There was no reason for her to descend to the mortal world just to imprint her Sword Intent on a mortal soul.
But the strange thing was, this Sword Intent had truly been imprinted, and even though her Shen Nian had swept over the entirety of Hao Ren Town, she hadn’t noticed anything else amiss.
What was going on?
Could it be that Bai Luoshuang had already broken through to the Zhenxian Realm?
But if that were the case, how could the Sword Intent of a true immortal possibly be erased by her?
None of the answers fit, so the truth must be something utterly bizarre.
Su Qiulian was just about to continue guessing.
But Shen Qingyi thought Su Qiulian had stopped feeding her, and asked aloud, “What’s wrong? Is the porridge finished?”
“Huh? Oh, there’s still a little left.”
Regaining her senses, Su Qiulian shook her head. Since she couldn’t figure it out, she decided to stop thinking about it.
Right now, Little Shen was right before her eyes—if Bai Luoshuang really had any plans for Little Shen, or noticed her Sword Intent had been erased, she’d definitely come looking herself.
All Su Qiulian had to do was wait.
And before that…
Su Qiulian glanced at the little bit of porridge left, took it into her own mouth, then supported Little Shen’s chin and kissed her.
She would savor her Little Shen thoroughly first!
Just as Shen Qingyi was surprised by Su Qiulian’s sudden move, between their soft lips, the meat porridge passed into her mouth, along with Su Qiulian’s breath.
“Mm…”
Forcing her to swallow, and lingering for quite a while, Su Qiulian finally let Shen Qingyi go.
She licked her lips and looked at Shen Qingyi’s face, now blushing and panting.
Su Qiulian teased, “You taste really sweet, Little Shen. How does it taste to you?”
As soon as she said this, Shen Qingyi’s face grew even redder, as if stained with blood.
“You, you—what are you doing?!” she scolded, her fine brows furrowed in anger.
She’d just been pondering the source of that feeling of intimacy and déjà vu, when Su Qiulian’s kiss had completely disrupted her thoughts.
Yet at the same time, some fragments flashed through her mind—scenes of herself kissing a woman in all kinds of situations.
“The spoon fell to the ground just now, so this was the only way to feed you, Little Shen. Didn’t you like it?”
Su Qiulian said shamelessly.
Of course not!
And besides!
“How come I didn’t hear the sound of the spoon hitting the floor?!”
Shen Qingyi clenched her delicate fists in anger.
No sooner had she spoken than she heard a “clatter.”
That was the sound of the spoon falling and shattering on the floor.
“Little Shen, you heard it now, didn’t you?”
Su Qiulian shamelessly said.
For this kind of shameless behavior, Shen Qingyi was furious and tried to punch her.
“You go away! You shameless scoundrel! I’m not letting you stay here anymore!”
But before she knew it, both her hands were caught, and Su Qiulian pressed her down onto the bed.
Feeling the warm breath at her collarbone, the sense of déjà vu grew even stronger, and Shen Qingyi couldn’t help but tremble all over.
“W-what are you doing?”
“Mm~ Since Little Shen has finished eating, now it’s my turn!”
Su Qiulian took a greedy deep breath at Shen Qingyi’s neck.
At those words, Shen Qingyi suddenly froze.
Why was this sense of déjà vu so intense?!
It felt like some kind of conversation from a past life…
Could she really have had such shameless, mutual affairs with this woman?
No way!
Frightened, Shen Qingyi’s voice trembled, “N-no, don’t…”
“Oh?”
Su Qiulian found Little Shen’s reaction incredibly amusing, her interest piqued.
“Then am I still a scoundrel? Little Shen, you’d better think carefully!”
Sensing a possible way out, Shen Qingyi nodded desperately, “You are—ah, no, no! You’re not a scoundrel! You’re a… good egg!”
“Gul—… Can you let me go now?”
Su Qiulian was so amused by Shen Qingyi’s “good egg” comment that she chuckled, then continued, “What good egg? In your heart, am I just an egg? That’s so hurtful.”
As she spoke, she held down Shen Qingyi’s wrists with one hand, while the other slid to Shen Qingyi’s waist, gently caressing.
To Shen Qingyi, this felt like a threat, and her trembling grew even worse.
Her whimpers grew more enticing, as if she might burst into tears at any moment.
“T-then what should I call you…?”
“Me? Of course I’m Su Qiulian, but I’d rather hear Little Shen call me something even nicer…”
Su Qiulian’s smile never faded, and even grew wider.
“Call you… what?”
Shen Qingyi asked in confusion.
Su Qiulian was a lovely name—how could there be a nicer way to call her?
In the next instant, Su Qiulian gave her the answer.
She leaned to Shen Qingyi’s ear, and in a bewitching voice, slowly whispered three words:
“Call me… Husband…”
“!!!”
Shen Qingyi was utterly shocked.
Not good—the déjà vu from past and present lives grew even more intense—what was going on?!
She grew a bit frightened, wanting to pause for a moment.
But…
But right now, she was being held tight, and no matter where Su Qiulian got this strength, Shen Qingyi simply couldn’t break free.
It seemed she had no choice but to go along with her for now…
Unforgivable!
Once I escape, I’ll call everyone in the town to beat this pervert to death!
But first, she had to escape from this pervert’s clutches.
Just calling her Husband—Shen Qingyi, you can do it!
“J-just so we’re clear! If I call you that, you’ll let me go!”
Shen Qingyi said.
“Of course!”
Su Qiulian still smiled shamelessly.
Shen Qingyi couldn’t see, but if she could, she would have found Su Qiulian’s smile extremely punchable.
After hesitating a few times, Shen Qingyi began to test the words.
“Hus—hus…”
“Hus what?”
“Hus…”
“Hurry up, Little Shen, or else I’ll take action!”
As she spoke, Su Qiulian pinched Shen Qingyi’s waist, hard.
Feeling the strange sensation, Shen Qingyi’s brows furrowed and she blurted out, “I-I’m saying it, I’m saying it! Husband, now let me go!”
Su Qiulian, thoroughly satisfied, nodded and teasingly tapped Shen Qingyi’s delicate nose with her finger.
“That sounded wonderful! I like it so much, Little Shen!”
“T-then, can you let go of me now…?”
Shen Qingyi turned her head away, her shame turning her face an enchanting, alluring red.
“Of course! How could I break my word?”
With that, Su Qiulian released Shen Qingyi’s wrists, and also withdrew her hand from her waist.
Feeling herself unrestrained at last, Shen Qingyi’s heart leaped for joy.
Who would’ve thought this pervert would actually keep her promise and really let her go?
She immediately tried to sit up, but did so too quickly, and accidentally tumbled right into Su Qiulian’s arms.
In that instant, yet another scene flashed through Shen Qingyi’s mind.
In that scene, Su Qiulian was holding her, teasing at her ear, saying, “Oh my! Little Shen, why did you leap into my arms? Do you like Husband that much? Then I’ll just hold you a little longer!”
And in reality, Su Qiulian was saying the exact same words in her ear.
Shen Qingyi panicked, shouting and starting to struggle.
“Y-you, don’t hold me anymore!”
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