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"Um..." Su Zhixiao was stumped by the question, stammering for a long time without being able to give a coherent answer. Finally, she simply shut her mouth and made a sound.
A faint humming sound.
Su Mu understood what was going on when he saw her like this.
"Is my Xiaoxiao so insistent on apologizing because she wants me to punish her properly?"
Her secret thoughts revealed in a single sentence, Su Zhixiao blushed deeply, her ears turning bright red. She buried her face even deeper into Su Mu's neck, and whispered in a voice barely audible.
Recognizing the Way:
"Yes, yes... Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao wants her brother to... spank my bottom."
Upon hearing this, Su Mu was slightly taken aback, then couldn't help but chuckle: "So that's how it is. My Xiaoxiao actually has such unique thoughts."
You've truly impressed me.
He carried Su Zhixiao to the bedside, gently laid her down, and had her lie face down with her back to him. His fingertips lifted the hem of her thin skirt, revealing what lay beneath.
Two perfectly round and perky petals of the bright full moon.
He gently stroked the moon's smooth, delicate surface with his palm, feeling its warmth and slight trembling beneath:
“However,” Su Mu changed the subject, his tone playful, “I don’t intend to do as Xiaoxiao wishes and simply punish her.”
"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Su Zhixiao felt an indescribable sense of loss and frustration.
"I'm going to... punish you in a different way."
Su Mu made her remain prone, raising her head high and completely exposing the bright moon to his view. Su Zhixiao vaguely sensed...
Upon hearing Su Mu's intention, his heart began to pound violently again.
"Let me see," Su Mu's gaze deepened, his fingertips seemingly tracing the entrance to the secret realm, where the tension and anticipation from before had already begun to build.
Then a clear spring quietly seeps out.
"It's starting to rain before we've even officially explored the 'secret realm'? What a... naughty girl."
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Su Mu said no more, releasing his already blazing and powerful "spiritual root." That "spiritual root" possessed a majestic aura, containing abundant life energy.
With scorching temperature.
He gently placed it at the entrance to the "secret realm," where a clear spring flowed, making it perfect for the "spiritual root" to explore deeply.
“…Hmm!” As the spiritual root broke through the portal and slowly embedded itself into the slippery passage, Su Zhixiao let out a long and satisfied sigh.
Although Su Mu had explored this place several times, the path was still extremely narrow, requiring him to expend considerable effort to traverse it smoothly.
open up.
Gradually, the "spiritual root" reached the depths of the secret realm and touched the most sacred "palace gate," which was slightly ajar.
Su Mu began to knock rhythmically on the door, each strike carrying considerable force. At the same time, his hands were not idle either.
Sometimes it gently caressed, sometimes it patted with a little force on those two clean "moons", making a crisp sound.
"Smack!" A light but not heavy slap landed.
"Ugh!!" Su Zhixiao immediately let out a sound, which seemed to be both a protest and a response, and her body tensed up.
While maintaining the deep, rhythmic manipulation of her "spiritual root," Su Mu solemnly enumerated her crimes:
"Xiaoxiao's intentions were impure today; she openly seduced her brother. She deserves to be punished!"
"Smack!" Another blow landed, echoing the impact from deep within.
"Hmm... Brother is right." Su Zhixiao's voice trembled, but she obediently admitted the "crime".
"Xiaoxiao's cultivation is shallow and her physique is weak, yet she harbors such fancy ideas. She is truly overestimating herself and deserves to be punished!"
"Smack!!" The force of the blow increased, and a faint blush rose on her fair skin.
"Ugh!!! Brother is right to punish me." Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and endured it, her voice trembling with tears, but she was happy inside and still accepted the punishment.
"Xiaoxiao disregarded the bonds of brotherhood and beat me to the punch by becoming my Daoist partner. This is considered sneaking away and deserves severe punishment!"
"Slap!!!" The slap was exceptionally loud, as if it had struck Su Zhixiao's heart directly, causing her to let out a high-pitched cry of protest.
Discussion.
"Ugh!!!! This...this one...Xiaoxiao doesn't agree! Xiaoxiao just wants to have her brother all to herself! At most...at most, maybe add Shen Xianzi too."
Let's add Aunt Gu too! Xiaoxiao hasn't accepted the other senior uncles and sisters yet, so it's not possible for now!
She retorted with a tearful voice, her last few words barely audible, carrying a hint of unreasonable naiveté.
"Oh? You dare to argue? In that case, I have no choice but to deal with you severely!"
Before the words were finished, the frequency of the patting suddenly increased, like a sudden rain pounding on banana leaves, while the attack from deep within the "spiritual root" also became more intense.
in depth.
"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"
"Ha! Brother, brother! You, you punish me! Xiaoxiao won't give in easily!" Su Zhixiao seemed to have her stubbornness provoked, and she...
Despite her trembling voice, she still forced herself to stay upright, even deliberately twisting the moon as if in provocation.
Su Mu chuckled softly, his attacks becoming even more ferocious.
"Xiaoxiao...you can still hold on!"
"Clap! Clap! Clap!"
"Um...we can't give up yet."
"Smack! Smack! Smack!"
The intense "punishment" lasted for an unknown period of time before Su Zhixiao finally gave in. Her previous stubbornness was completely shattered, leaving her only limp and powerless.
She pleaded, "No, no, brother, Xiaoxiao knows she was wrong, she really knows she was wrong... please forgive Xiaoxiao!"
Hearing her tearful pleas for mercy, Su Mu finally slowed his advances. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, his voice hoarse with passion:
"Alright, since you know you're wrong, today's punishment ends here. Get ready!"
With a low groan, Su Mu's "spiritual root" thrust forward sharply, pressing deeply against the core of his "palace," and the next moment, a surging, fiery heat...
The yang energy surged in, washing over every corner of the secret realm.
At the same time, a powerful torrent erupted once again within Su Zhixiao's secret realm, merging and resonating with it. Above those two "bright moons,"
Finger marks and blushes mingled, accompanied by her soft, sobbing pleas for mercy, echoing for a long time in the small room.
As the storm subsided, Su Mu tenderly pulled her into his arms, gently stroking the reddish marks on the moon, and whispered, "Such punishment..."
Are you satisfied with the punishment, Xiaoxiao?
Su Zhixiao pressed her burning cheek against his sweaty chest, her voice weak but tinged with stubbornness: "Hmm... Xiaoxiao hasn't given up yet..."
Xiaoxiao's brother belongs to her; she will never easily give him away to someone else...
Upon hearing this, Su Mu immediately understood, feeling both amused and affectionate. He lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, promising, "Okay, then next time..."
"I'll find another excuse to teach you a lesson."
"Hmm!" Upon hearing this, Su Zhixiao's body twitched slightly, and she subconsciously shrank back. However, deep in her heart, a hidden glimmer of hope ignited uncontrollably.
A secret expectation.
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Chapter 71 You and your disciples versus us and our disciples!
After waking up, Su Mu stretched his limbs a little, and the fatigue from yesterday's cultivation had completely dissipated. He turned his head and looked at the person beside him.
Su Zhixiao remained curled up in his arms, her sleeping face serene, her breathing even, a faint, satisfied smile lingering on her lips, as if she were...
They're having such sweet dreams.
"Mmm, brother~" Seemingly sensing the movement beside her, Su Zhixiao unconsciously smacked her lips and uttered a muffled murmur, like a bird searching for something.
The kitten, seeking warmth, snuggled closer to him.
A tender, doting light shone in Su Mu's eyes as he gently stroked the top of her soft hair and whispered, "Xiaoxiao, it's dawn, time to get up."
At his gentle call, Su Zhixiao's long eyelashes fluttered, and she finally opened her eyes groggily.
Her eyes, still slightly moist from waking, gazed hazily at Su Mu. As her consciousness gradually returned, two blushes quietly rose on her cheeks, revealing a hint of something...
She smiled sheepishly, "Good morning, brother."
The two got up and washed and tidied themselves up. Su Mu prepared a simple breakfast as usual.
After breakfast, Su Mu handed a stack of neatly organized files to Su Zhixiao and instructed her, "Xiaoxiao, I'm going to Aunt Gu's place first to discuss this with her."
Today's practice. Take these documents to the main peak and present them to the Master for her review. I will check them this afternoon.
As the Heavenly Pride Gathering approaches, sect affairs have increased significantly, and the number of files has also grown considerably.
"Yes! Xiaoxiao understands." Su Zhixiao solemnly took the file, her little face full of seriousness.
She was well aware that her brother now bore the heavy responsibility of instructing the sect leader in handling mundane affairs. This matter concerned the operation of the sect, and she dared not shirk her duty in the slightest.
We will not be negligent, nor will we make fun of our master.
After all, she and her master were "in the same boat" when it came to reading these tedious documents, both finding them quite troublesome.
Su Mu added, "Also, you will stay by your master's side today and review these documents with her. Many of them concern the Heavenly Pride Society."
The more intelligence you gather about the various factions, the more beneficial it will be for your future participation in meetings.
"Oh? We have to read so much..." Upon hearing this, Su Zhixiao's face immediately fell. Looking at the thick stack of files, her eyes were filled with resistance.
She refused. She would rather sweat it out in the training field than sit idly facing these densely packed words all day.
Seeing this, Su Mu couldn't help but chuckle, gently flicking her smooth forehead: "Silly girl, how can you only bury yourself in cultivation? At the Heavenly Pride Gathering..."
In a fierce battle, knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory.
Su Zhixiao rubbed her forehead where she had been flicked, thought for a moment, and nodded obediently: "Hmm...that seems to be true. Xiaoxiao will listen to her brother."
Seeing that she was still a little listless, Su Mu spread his buttocks open: "Come on, before you leave, let your brother give you one more hug."
Su Zhixiao immediately jumped into his arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, tilted her head up, and offered her soft lips to him.
Su Mu lowered her head, smiling as she accepted the kiss, which carried the sweet scent of morning dew. Their lips intertwined, their tenderness overflowing, filled with unspoken emotions.
Intimacy and concern.
When the kiss ended, Su Zhixiao's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were brimming with tears. The little emotions she had felt earlier had vanished completely, and she seemed to have been infused with a sense of peace and joy.
They were full of energy and their spirits were refreshed.
"Goodbye, brother!" Her voice was clear and melodious, like a happy little bird. She picked up the files and walked away with light steps.
Inside the main hall of the summit, Shen Qingshang, dressed in simple white robes and with her face veiled, sat upright before a desk. The morning light streamed through the window, casting a pale golden glow upon her.
The halo of color further accentuates her cool and ethereal temperament.
"Master!" Su Zhixiao called out clearly from outside the hall.
"come in."
Su Zhixiao pushed open the door and entered, bowing respectfully and presenting the file: "Master, my brother said he needs to go find Aunt Gu first..."
“Yes, I know.” Shen Qingshang took the file, his fingertips lightly tracing the surface of the paper, and added, “He… will come again this afternoon.”
These words seemed to be an explanation to Su Zhixiao, but also more like an attempt to soothe the hidden expectation in his own heart.
"Oh," Su Zhixiao responded obediently, picking up a file and trying to concentrate on reading it. The hall fell into complete silence for a moment, only...
They could hear the soft rustling of pages turning and the two people's light breathing.
After a moment of silence, Shen Qingshang suddenly spoke, his gaze still seemingly fixed on the dossier: "Zhixiao, in your opinion... Ling Suxin of the Shuyu Sect..."
Elder, what kind of person is he?