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Chaotic World Book - Chapter 1092 - 856: Winding Path_2

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Capítulo 1092: Chapter 856: Winding Path_2

But reluctant to leave.

Women are meant to be cherished, especially women like her who are particularly starved of affection.

The madness from earlier did not allow him to savor it, but now as he relished it slowly, he found her lips to be very cold, almost devoid of warmth, chilling to the core.

This was a woman ordinary people would never have the blessing to touch, without enough cultivation even a simple kiss could be deadly…

“Is this the kiss of mortal men and women?” Ye Jiuyou suddenly asked.

Zhao Changhe also responded with a soft “Mm.”

“Indeed, it’s very sweet, like cotton candy.” Ye Jiuyou murmured softly, “I like sweet things.”

“In the future… it will always be sweet.”

“Do I look very disheveled right now?”

“Why do you say that?”

“After floundering in the water for so long, my face powder is gone, and the lipstick you’ve tasted, leaving me as pale as a ghost.”

“No, you look especially beautiful now,” Zhao Changhe said, “Do you know how this gauze garment clinging to your body in the water, revealing your inner garments… What kind of feeling this gives to a man?”

Ye Jiuyou bit her lip and murmured, “Do you want to touch it?”

“Ah?”

“The reason this appearance is attractive… isn’t it because it makes people especially want to touch?”

“Woman, don’t play with fire.”

Ye Jiuyou smiled, took his hand proactively, and placed it on her chest: “That time in Longevity Heaven, we passed by in a hurry, isn’t it a pity not to have felt it thoroughly? No need to regret, that was just a useless clone, now is the true self.”

She indeed started to act wantonly… but this degree was just right, unlike the terrifying intensity before. Zhao Changhe could no longer resist, turning her around, resting her back against his chest, kissing her deeply again while fearlessly reaching for new heights.

Ye Jiuyou panted as she leaned against his embrace, dazedly gazing at the abyss above. This feeling was truly peculiar… though she was indeed being played with, it lacked the humiliation she imagined would be inevitable, but instead brought a sense of finding real sensations.

So I do exist.

I actually have feelings like any other normal woman.

My body, my soul, guided by me, enjoyed by him.

Ye Jiuyou pondered fuzzily, would he seize the moment to fully possess her? If he did, would he lose all the doting he had before?

If he indeed went straight to the point, she would give herself to him, for he deserved it. But perhaps this would be just once… because that would mean everything he displayed before was still just to obtain her body, or even a reflection or substitution of his unfulfilled desire for Ye Wuming.

This was the thorn always buried in Ye Jiuyou’s heart, a thorn never pulled out.

But if under such circumstances he could still care about her current chaotic feelings and stop his conquest, not taking advantage of the situation… then her heart and soul would truly belong to him from then on, and this he would richly deserve.

Just as she contemplated this, Zhao Changhe whispered in her ear, “Shall we get up?”

Ye Jiuyou’s absent gaze took quite a while to focus before she concentrated on his face and asked, “Why do you still hold back?”

“Because this would be the most typical case of taking advantage of someone when they’re vulnerable…” Zhao Changhe replied, “You said where you are luckier than Ye Wuming, is having someone to comfort you at such a moment, telling you that you are real… rather than having someone take advantage of you and having sex with you at such a time, is it bad luck or fortune it’s hard to say. Anyway, I’ve already kissed and touched, and being bitten by you earlier has already been well compensated.”

Ye Jiuyou’s eyes twinkled, and she laughed lightly, “Could it be you are incapable?”

Zhao Changhe chuckled, too lazy to argue. You’ve been pressed against something for so long, whether capable or not is long past needing proving.

Ye Jiuyou murmured, “Playing hard to get for too long becomes meaningless… you don’t want it now, don’t regret it later.”

“I’m not playing any tricks.” Zhao Changhe spoke slowly, “I’ve already marked you, I will pursue you relentlessly this whole lifetime and will have you, you can’t escape. But not today… Today, what you need is a hug. Otherwise, I would have surrendered when you first flirted, why wait till now.”

Ye Jiuyou was silent.

Indeed, there’s no escape… from the moment you said you wouldn’t take advantage of my vulnerability.

It’s as if you are reading my mind, it’s exaggerated beyond cheating.

It’s not that he can read minds, just that he is sincere. Only genuine tenderness leads to this… it also confirmed once more, I am not a substitute for his unfulfilled desire for Ye Wuming, he did as he said.

Ye Jiuyou was silent for a moment, then softly spoke, “Then… I want to sleep, hold me.”

To sleep…

Perhaps Ye Jiuyou had never slept since her existence. The only thing that could be called sleep was when she was severely injured in the collapse of an epoch.

Ordinarily, she neither needed to sleep nor dared to, even during meditation she had to be cautious, let alone sleep?

But at this moment, she could, because there was a man she could completely trust, holding her, allowing her to experience what every mortal woman could — in times of mental turmoil, one could hide in a man’s embrace and be coaxed to sleep in his warm chest.

Zhao Changhe didn’t say anything, he simply lifted her out of the pool, sat down by the poolside himself, allowing her head to rest on his lap.

In the darkness, Ye Jiuyou gazed at Zhao Changhe for a long, long time before forcing herself to cut off her divine sense and enter sleep.

A Ye Jiuyou with no experience of sleep didn’t know how long she had slumbered… In any case, this sleep was sweet, needing to think of nothing, knowing nothing, it wasn’t meditation, cultivation, or a slumber from injury, just the purest form of repose.

Truth be told, the sensation wasn’t entirely pleasant, for while asleep there was a lack of sense of self, a feeling quite inappropriate at this time, generally would be disliked. But the touch and warmth transmitted by the human pillow beneath her head were so real, it erased all discomfort without a trace.

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