Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife-Chapter 296 - 8: Beautiful Master Awakens the Emperor’s Bloodline (Part 3)
"Beautiful Master, still awake!"
Zhou Chen embraced Yueyao from behind, greedily inhaling the faint, enchanting fragrance from his beautiful master’s body, casually lifting the hem of her dress to her waist.
"You rascal, not here!"
Yueyao turned and glared at Zhou Chen, but Zhou Chen was never an obedient student, always defying his teacher, even being rebellious and intentionally going against her.
You forbid.
I insist.
"Beautiful Master, this can help awaken the Emperor’s Bloodline faster!"
Zhou Chen whispered softly in Yueyao’s ear:
"Let me tell you a secret, the more I play, the faster I cultivate."
"I think for the Beautiful Master to awaken the Emperor’s Bloodline, you need some stimulation, only then can you awaken faster!"
Of course, Zhou Chen’s words had no basis.
But the power to interpret rested with him.
Yueyao’s heart stirred; she indeed wanted to awaken the Emperor’s Bloodline.
This period.
Zhou Chen was always being seduced by the fairies in the Imperial Palace, leaving Yueyao with little time.
Thinking of this.
Yueyao fell silent.
Seeing the tacit approval from his beautiful master, Zhou Chen felt tremendously moved, even specially refining a Divine Weapon for her.
"You scoundrel, if it doesn’t awaken, I’ll kill you!"
Sunlight streamed through Yueyao’s shame and anger as she fiercely glared at Zhou Chen.
It was getting increasingly excessive.
Dare to wield weapons against her.
"Beautiful Master, rest assured, if it doesn’t help you awaken the Emperor’s Bloodline, I won’t leave!"
Zhou Chen promised resolutely.
His previous words had no foundation, but considering recent activities, Zhou Chen knew that the higher one’s cultivation, the longer the time needed.
Princess Xingyue took less time than Princess Changyun and Chu Si.
Additionally.
As his cultivation level rose, the required time decreased.
His beautiful master was at the Peak of Divine Power Realm.
He was now a Double Fourth Realm powerhouse with both Divine Techniques and Nascent Soul, adding up the previous time, Zhou Chen estimated it should be about done.
The next day.
The sun rose, but Yueyao still hadn’t awakened.
Zhou Chen didn’t mind.
After exhaustively offering his entire wealth, Zhou Chen gently lifted his beautiful master’s soft behind, carried her step by step into the room.
"Beautiful Master, you can also cultivate while refining the treasures I bestowed upon you!"
Zhou Chen reminded her.
Yueyao’s beautiful eyes sparkled like water, face flushed, silent yet diligently practicing cultivation and starting genuine dual cultivation with Zhou Chen.
Afternoon came.
A majestic and blazing power surged from the depths of Yueyao’s bloodline; Yueyao trembled, spirit uplifted.
"Awakened!"
"My Huangfu Clan’s Flame Emperor bloodline has awakened!"
Yueyao was thrilled endlessly; her ancestor from the Huangfu Family was the Flame Emperor, though with time, the Huangfu Clan declined, far inferior to other royal families. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
"Congratulations to the Beautiful Master on awakening the Emperor’s Bloodline, it’s certainly worth celebrating!"
Zhou Chen also sincerely rejoiced for his beautiful master.
"You little rascal, thank you, well done!"
Yueyao was very happy; with the blessing of the Flame Emperor’s bloodline, she would soon ascend to the Dharma Realm, and even ascending to be a King would be no problem!
"Beautiful Master, then I shall continue!"
Zhou Chen laughed, his eyes blazing.
"You little rascal, however you want is fine!"
"Really!?"
Zhou Chen’s eyes lit up, leaning close to Yueyao’s ear:
"Beautiful Master, I want....."
"You really are a rascal!"
"Always scheming against me..."
...
"Yueyao has awakened!"
Yaoji sensed the other’s aura, somewhat envious, and irresistibly intrigued.
Her figure vanished, arriving at Bihua Palace.
"Where is that little rascal?"
Dongfang Wan’Er looked at Yaoji coming alone, slightly puzzled.
"Great Ancestor, Vice Sect Leader of Infinite Sword Sect Yueyao has just awakened, Zhou Chen is having such fun, it might be evening before he finishes!"
Yaoji respectfully reported.
"Yueyao? Huangfu Family? A descendant of the Flame Emperor, Flame Emperor bloodline?"
Dongfang Wan’Er pondered, murmuring.
"Great Ancestor’s insights!"
"As soon as possible, bring him over when you have time!"
Dongfang Wan’Er instructed, sending Yaoji off.
"Alright!"
Yaoji took her leave, turning to depart.
"I should be soon too!"
She could faintly feel the concentration of her bloodline increasing; once it reached a certain level, she would awaken.
"I really want to grab that little rascal and hold him here until he awakens me before letting him go!"
Dongfang Wan’Er sighed in her heart.
Unfortunately, Zhou Chen had the background of Infinite Sword Sect, so she couldn’t force him.
Actually, Purple Blue Fairy had already sent the message back; once confirmed by the Infinite Sword Sect powerhouses, the competition over Zhou Chen would intensify.
Zhou Chen might be out of reach.
As dusk fell.
Zhou Chen, full of spirit and vigor, arrived at Bihua Palace aboard the "Yaoji-brand airplane".
Seizing his beautiful master’s joy.
He fully explored and developed her.
He used several Divine Weapons.
Almost ended up being beaten to death by his beautiful master at the end.
"Xiaochenzi, you’ve finally arrived; you’ve kept me waiting!"
A charming and enticing voice rang out, Dongfang Wan’Er, barefoot on the red carpet, elegantly welcomed him, skillfully placing Zhou Chen’s hand at a certain location.
"I apologize for keeping madam waiting!"
Zhou Chen chuckled, examining her body and suddenly said, "Madam, the Divine Weapon I gave you yesterday?"
"Broken!"
Dongfang Wan’Er looked innocently, pitifully.
"Daring to break my Divine Weapon, I shall punish madam!"
Zhou Chen raised his hand, giving Dongfang Wan’Er’s behind a firm slap.
Smack!
"Ah!"
Dongfang Wan’Er winced, eyes filled with grievance:
"Isn’t it just a few broken Divine Weapons? Can’t I compensate you?"
"Broken Divine Weapons? They are my heartfelt dedication!"
Zhou Chen raised his hand, delivering several more slaps.
Dongfang Wan’Er’s beautiful eyes brimmed with tears, full of grievance.
"Always bullying me, sob~"
