The beauty knelt on the bed, her eyes like pools of water, radiating a soft, warm fragrance.
A pair of snow-white, beautiful legs, long and rounded, seemed to glow under the moonlight. As Ji Lin, a woman of classical beauty, pressed her legs together, they formed a perfect, seamless line, the compressed flesh of her thighs creating a smooth and elegant curve.
Her head was bowed, her long eyelashes dark and glossy.
Ye Feng stood up, his large shadow falling over Ji Lin's fair face.
She squeezed her eyes shut, resignedly waiting for her master's… favor.
However, what happened next was unexpected.
Ye Feng simply placed his hands on her smooth skin, kneading and squeezing gently.
"A'Lin is truly obedient. But… let's just forget it for now."
"…?"
Ji Lin looked up in confusion, her gaze questioning Ye Feng.
Was this the result of her first willing advance?
Or was it that… Master had already grown tired of her so quickly?
Ye Feng shook his head. "It's not what you're thinking, A'Lin. It's just that you still seem a bit unwilling. And I won't force someone against their will."
"…"
Saying you 'won't force someone against their will' at a time like this really isn't very convincing, Master.
Nevertheless, Ji Lin did breathe a sigh of relief.
Although he was stroking her legs, she could let that slide. At the very least, she wouldn't be screwed.
Master always kept his word.
Of course, being screwed by Master wasn't necessarily an unpleasant experience.
Putting the physical sensations aside for a moment, she had always struggled to overcome the psychological barrier.
Ji Lin said, "This servant thanks you on Chiyuan's behalf, Master."
"Mm, A'Lin should indeed thank me properly. After all, I rarely do anything without compensation."
"This servant… understands."
Ye Feng smiled. "If Fu Hua can enter this world, I will do as you ask and help her restore her memories."
If… she can.
Ji Lin let out a soft breath.
In her view, it was only a matter of time before Fu Hua entered this world.
She was even more certain of this after learning bits and pieces of information about Honkai Impact 3rd from Ye Feng.
Without a doubt, everyone who had entered this world so far was a "main character."
And she, Ji Lin, compared to Chiyuan, wasn't even a supporting character, let alone a protagonist. At most, she was a passerby.
"Alright, if there's nothing else, A'Lin, you may leave."
Ye Feng said this while continuing to fondle Ji Lin's leg, unable to put it down.
"…"
Ji Lin looked at Ye Feng's hand on her thigh. Should she go or not?
She had a feeling that if she left now, their next meeting would be very unpleasant.
Ye Feng said:
"My apologies, Ji Lin, but your legs are simply too beautiful. They're not the least bit inferior to my own master's. I feel like all you classical beauties have the most exquisite legs."
"…Mm."
Ji Lin nodded shyly, not responding directly.
Seeing that the time was right, Ye Feng withdrew his hand. "Alright, you may go, Ji Lin."
"Y-Yes, Master."
Having received Ye Feng's decree, Ji Lin finally rose to take her leave.
Ye Feng's eyes followed Ji Lin's beautiful legs as she walked away, smooth and long.
If he were to have her wear high heels filled with water, and she slipped her jade feet into them, the water would overflow, seeping into the crevices between her toes…
Transparent crystal high heels would be best.
But Ye Feng was a man of his word. He said he wouldn't torment Ji Lin, and he wouldn't.
Therefore, this task fell upon the head of his master, Jingliu.
The three-day period was up. With a wave of his hand, Ye Feng instantly snatched her over.
Jingliu suddenly appeared on Ye Feng's bed. Even knowing the cause, a trace of bewilderment crossed her face.
…Here again.
She was in a kneeling position. Her clothes were normal, and there was nothing extra on her body.
"Good morning, esteemed Master."
Ye Feng waved his forearm, his face wreathed in smiles.
Jingliu turned her head slightly, unable to stop a frown.
Although she wore a black blindfold, she could still "perceive" Ye Feng's every move.
No, in fact, her perception was even clearer.
The naked eye has blind spots, but perception does not.
"Well?"
Jingliu parted her cherry lips, her voice cool and detached as she asked.
The question lacked context, but Ye Feng naturally understood what she was asking.
The only thing here that could concern Jingliu was her dearest friend.
"Not yet. Baiheng hasn't appeared."
"…"
Hearing this answer, Jingliu let out a soft sigh, her moon-like hair swaying gently.
She said with a calm expression, "I knew it would be so. To think I held a sliver of hope for you for a moment. I should reflect on my own folly."
"Don't say that, Master. It's not that there's been no progress. Look."
Ye Feng pointed to the NPCs of Qingque and Fu Xuan. "There are already characters from the Xianzhou. If we can open the 'map,' Baiheng might appear as well."
"Hmm? This is…"
Jingliu looked at Qingque.
The population of the Xianzhou was vast, but there was only one person who had mistaken her for a blind old woman and insisted on helping her cross the road.
However, that single act of assistance had landed Qingque in big trouble.
"What, does my Master know her?"
"We've met."
Jingliu shook her head. She wouldn't say they knew each other.
Seeing their figures, a flicker of hope was rekindled in Jingliu's heart.
This world—it was truly this magical.
Ye Feng said, "I would never deceive you, my Master."
Jingliu's expression remained noncommittal.
She knelt on the bed with a tranquil demeanor, her moonlight-colored hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall, spilling onto the bed in silken strands.
The swordswoman was as cool and detached as the moon, transcendent and otherworldly.
The two remained silent for a while, the quiet time in the room flowing slowly.
Jingliu glanced at Ye Feng. "Why haven't you started yet?"
Ye Feng smiled. "Master, if I were to translate that, could this disciple understand it as 'Why haven't you fucked me yet?'"
"You know the answer perfectly well, so why ask?"
Jingliu was powerless to resist here, and this man was a lecherous wolf.
Every time she was brought here, a round of humiliation was unavoidable.
It was better to get it over with quickly.
"Don't be in such a hurry, Master. Let's change locations."
"…"
Jingliu's mindset was transcendent, unburdened by personal sorrow, but a trace of helplessness still rose within her.
This person still refused to let her go.
"Come with me."
Ye Feng took Jingliu's hand and led her towards the hot spring.
Jingliu knew that whether she cooperated or not, the outcome was already determined.
That being the case, it was better to maintain some dignity.
She followed behind Ye Feng, noticing that the NPCs of Qingque and Fu Xuan were following as well.
Ye Feng smiled. "Master, you should thank Kiana."
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"My original plan was to push your NPC's pink progress bar to the very top before pulling you in. If I had, Master, you might have already lost your virginity."
"Boring."
"How is it boring? Master, you can control every part of your body, even regulate your internal organs. Under normal circumstances, as long as you are unwilling, you will never reach the true state of 'climax.'"
Jingliu was silent. She could not deny this point.
During her match with Kiana, she had relied on this very skill, not even letting out a single moan.
"Is that all you have in your head?"
"You are right to lecture me, Master. Indeed, that is all I have in my head."
Jingliu stopped talking.
Soon, they arrived at the hot spring.
It was the same one from the dojo.
But it wasn't the same room. Mei's was next door, separated by a bamboo fence.
Jingliu walked to the edge of a large rock and slowly sat down.
At that moment, a new crescent moon was rising. The beauty under the moonlight, her gauze skirt fluttering, was so stunningly beautiful it took one's breath away.
Jingliu's beauty was truly peerless. She had delicate eyebrows and snow-white skin. Beneath her small, exquisite nose were ruby lips, cool and detached. Her long neck was smooth and fair. She was like a beauty sculpted from ice and snow.
Especially with her beautiful eyes covered by the black cloth, it added a touch of asceticism that stirred the wild desires in one's heart.
Jingliu sat by the pool without a word, gazing at the bright moon in the sky, a hint of melancholy in her expression.
Seeing her dazed look, Ye Feng leaned against her delicate body. "What are you thinking about, Master?"
Jingliu ignored him.
Ye Feng didn't press the matter. He began to undress in front of her.
Jingliu calmly watched him disrobe. An unspoken understanding seemed to exist between them, and neither spoke.
Ye Feng looked down from his standing position at Jingliu, who sat by the pool. Meeting her gaze, he asked, "Does my Master wish to come down for a bath?"
A night breeze blew past, lifting strands of Jingliu's hair. She said faintly:
"Do what you want to do, and be quick about it."
"I quite like this cold and detached personality of yours, Master."
Ye Feng stepped into the hot spring. The steam rose around him as the hot water came up to his thighs.
He pushed through the water and came to stand before Jingliu, his eyes fixed on her beautiful legs with undisguised appreciation.
"Your feet are breathtakingly beautiful, Master."
Jingliu's legs were different from others.
Her skin was like cold jade, exuding an icy sensation.
In truth, it wasn't just her legs; her entire body was like this.
When Qingque had helped her across the road, she had felt a deep chill from Jingliu's fingertips.
Ye Feng's large hands grasped Jingliu's pair of beautiful jade feet. He cupped the hot spring water in his palms and poured it over them.
Drip, drip~~
The water droplets fell into the spring.
The jade feet held in his palms were whiter than snow, their curves alluring. Her pink toes curled slightly as if in shyness. As the water poured over her smooth skin, a tempting slickness became clearly palpable.
At the same time, the warm water mingled with her ice-cold skin, creating wisps of dream-like vapor.
Ye Feng carefully played with her crystal-like jade feet, sighing in admiration. "Indeed, bringing you to the hot spring was the right choice, Master."
After being moistened by the spring water, the skin Ye Feng touched felt so smooth and fair that he couldn't help but apply more force.
Jingliu lowered her beautiful eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
It wasn't that she had never been in a hot spring before.
In the past, Baiheng was always piloting her starskiff around, and whenever she found a unique place, she would invite Jingliu to go with her.
In deep mountains and great marshes, amidst deserts and wastelands, they drank wine and admired the moon together in hot springs.
But ever since she fell to the Mara, Jingliu no longer had a "life."
Now, entering a hot spring again, the feeling was completely different from back then.
If being with Baiheng was the ultimate warmth for the soul, then soaking in the hot spring now was a satisfying relaxation for the body.
Ye Feng said, "Falling to the Mara has made your body cold. It couldn't be a more perfect match for the hot spring water. Of course, I can also transfer some heat to you, Master."
Jingliu glanced at his hands, which were taking liberties with her jade feet. She gently lifted a delicate hand to brush the hair from her shoulder.
"I think I understand."
"Oh?"
"You keep calling me Master. Is it just so you can experience the thrill of defying a superior?"
Ye Feng held Jingliu's feet, which had been washed by the spring water and were as smooth as polished cream. He said:
"You are as sharp as ice and snow, Master. Even without knowledge in this area, you can still 'comprehend' it. No wonder you became the Sword Champion. Even among all the Sword Champions in history, you must be the strongest."
As he spoke, Ye Feng pressed the soles of her feet together, squeezing the soft, pink flesh glistening with water until it formed a line resembling cherry lips.
"You see, Master, a peerless swordswoman, beautiful and admired by thousands, is ethereal and otherworldly, her temperament transcendent.
Cut to the next scene: she is roughly pressed to the ground, treated like an object.
Isn't this sense of contrast wonderful?"
Jingliu turned her head away. What Ye Feng was doing with her legs was simply too obscene to watch.
She had no desire to answer his question.
No, there was no need to answer it at all.
That was merely his one-sided pleasure.
Just then, a pink figure entered Jingliu's field of vision.
She wore the Xianzhou-style armored skirt, her exquisite pair of legs wrapped in white stockings that gave them a soft, fleshy appearance, a perfect blend of cute and sexy.
Fu Xuan… the current Grand Diviner of the Divination Commission.
At this moment, she was like a waitress at a banquet, holding a tray and waiting quietly to the side.
Except on the tray, there was no fine wine or delicacies, but a pair of exquisite, sparkling crystal high heels.
"?"
Jingliu didn't understand. What were these for?
Was she supposed to wear them?
As Ye Feng had said, Jingliu was as sharp as ice and snow, with an extremely high aptitude for comprehension. She could often figure things out on her own.
But the limits of her imagination stopped here.
It wasn't that her level of understanding was insufficient, but simply… a lack of experience.
Until she personally witnessed Ye Feng fill the shoes to the brim with hot spring water…
---o---
Yae Sakura was not only a Miko; she was also well-suited to be a ninja.
With Higokumaru in tow, she followed Wa Yi Te all the way to Cocolia's location.
"What? You're telling me a white-haired, blue-eyed girl suddenly appeared and you were no match for her?"
Cocolia shot to her feet, her face a mask of disbelief.
The girl's features were too distinct. Cocolia immediately knew who it was.
Kiana Kaslana.
The little girl who had repeatedly caused them trouble when they were trying to recover Raiden Mei in Nagazora.
But Kiana's strength had been thoroughly analyzed back then.
There was no way she could be a match for Wa Yi Te.
And yet he was defeated by her?!
Annoyance flared in Cocolia's heart.
Another failure!
Why was it always failure?
Cocolia thought of her "daughter," still trapped in the Sea of Quanta, and the vexation in her heart intensified. She couldn't stop herself from blurting out:
"Useless trash! You can't even handle that little girl."
Wa Yi Te erupted in fury at her words. "Cocolia! How dare you be so rude to me! Are you trying to—uurgh!"
A ruthless glint appeared in Cocolia's eyes. She simply pressed a switch, and a hidden device implanted within Wa Yi Te activated, frying his brain.
"You are merely my creation. Did you think you could turn against your master?"
Cocolia snapped her fingers and ordered someone to drag the corpse on the floor to the laboratory to see if it could be reforged.