Chapter 1
Chapter 1: Beginning with Lin Xian'er...
Chapter 1: Beginning with Lin Xian'er...
On a winter's night, the cold wind howled outside.
Yet inside the room, warmed by several burning braziers, it was as pleasant as spring.
Lying on the bed, the young man opened his eyes to see the carved wooden pillars and warm yellow curtains hanging above his canopy bed, casting ambiguous shadows in the dim candlelight.
A tender hand, as pale and delicate as a spring onion, gently traced his chest. A gentle and sweet voice sounded by his ear, "What are you thinking about? You're not talking to me."
Accompanying her words was a slippery and soft sensation as she snuggled against his arm and body.
The young man's brain froze.
"Are you still angry with me because of what I said to Qin Zhong?" the sweet female voice continued. "I did it for your own good. After all, Qin Zhong's father is Qin Xiaoyi, the Iron Heart that Shakes the Eight Directions, a formidable figure in the martial arts world. I know you're not afraid of him, but people's words can be fearful, especially..."
She paused, taking his hand and gently placing it on a certain part of her body.
"You must believe me. My interactions with others are just acts, but with you..."
At the same time, a fragrant breath tickled his temple. "I've already given myself to you. What else could you be angry about?"
The young man's mental freeze ended, and he stiffly turned his head to finally see the speaker.
She had snow-white skin and a graceful figure, with delicate eyebrows shaped like willow leaves, a pert nose, full red lips, and a fair complexion. Her bright, moist eyes, as if they could speak, conveyed her love for him.
The young man couldn't help but take a deep breath. Even though he already knew what she looked like from his memories, he couldn't help but marvel at her beauty up close.
She was stunning!
Incredibly beautiful!
Flawless!
Even at such close proximity, her pores were refined, her skin was supple and radiant. In the modern world, even high-resolution unedited photos couldn't compare to her natural beauty.
The young man had only seen such faces online, expertly edited and photoshopped.
In ancient times, it was no exaggeration for her to be called the [First Beauty of the Martial Arts World].
...
Yes, this woman was Lin Xian'er.
And the young man had just shared an intimate moment with her.
His memories held the details of their passionate encounter, although it hadn't actually been him experiencing it.
What a loss!
The young man grit his teeth and glanced at Lin Xian'er with a complex expression.
She was a venomous beauty, a heartless woman who would devour a person and leave no bones behind. Anyone who dared to fall in love with her must be prepared to descend into the eighteenth layer of hell. And at this moment, influenced by the memories and emotions, the young man felt intense admiration for Lin Xian'er.
Noting the conflict in his eyes, Lin Xian'er's eyes sparkled as she held his hand tighter and applied a little more pressure.
"Actually... I met with him for your sake..."
Lin Xian'er snuggled into the young man's embrace. "The Plum Blossom Thief has his eyes on me, and I don't want you to risk your life dueling with him. If he makes a move on Qin Zhong, you can take the opportunity to strike..."
Lin Xian'er cupped his cheeks in her hands, her face filled with deep affection. "If you kill the Plum Blossom Thief, the wealth offered by the aristocratic families as a reward could be my dowry, and I can marry you openly!"
Feeling the softness in his hands and seeing the depth of emotion on Lin Xian'er's face, the young man took another deep breath, softening his gaze as he recalled the love he felt for her in his memories. In a gentle voice, he said, "I just want to be by your side. As for the Plum Blossom Thief, he's nothing. I won't give him a chance to strike."
She truly knew how to accentuate her assets!
Sensing the youth's reaction, Lin Xian'er smiled even more brightly, her body twisting gently, "I know you're not afraid of him, but wouldn't it be better to have absolute certainty? We still have a long journey ahead of us..."
Lin Xian'er continued to tease the youth while seemingly resisting and welcoming him at the same time, "Moreover, as a valiant man, you also bear the responsibility of upholding your master's and father's reputations. How can you always stay by my side and neglect your martial arts training?"
Lin Xian'er gazed at the youth, her eyes like silken threads, her face flushed with desire.
Watching Lin Xian'er's performance, the youth was left in awe.
This kind of woman was definitely dangerous to be around; even the strongest-willed man would fall under her spell!
Knowing Lin Xian'er's temperament and her future trajectory, the youth had no intention of helping her change her ways!
Since that was the case...
Having already experienced an intimate exchange, being well-versed in the plot, and having no desire for further interaction with Lin Xian'er, the youth felt that if he didn't take full advantage of this opportunity, he would have wasted this rare chance of time travel.
So...
The youth composed himself, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of his mouth as he turned to Lin Xian'er and said, "You're right, I mustn't tarnish my master's and father's reputations, nor can I indulge in sensual pleasures. Xian'er, you truly are my wise and virtuous partner."
"But!" The youth's grip tightened, "Seeing you speak to Qin Zhong like that still made me angry. You need to make it up to me!"
Lin Xian'er winced in pain, but her eyes sparkled with excitement. She bit her lower lip and giggled, "I'm already yours, whatever you want me to do to make it up to you, I will."
The youth nodded, then flipped over and mounted her.
...
The sounds of passion in the Cold Fragrance Cottage continued until dawn, when the candles flickered out, and the room finally fell silent.
The youth got out of bed, donned his brocade robe, and walked with steady steps.
Lin Xian'er lay on the bed, her body glistening with a sheen of sweat, a look of contentment on her face.
The youth glanced at the sword case on the round table in the room, his eyes devoid of any attachment, then turned to Lin Xian'er and said, "Keep this sword with you at all times, to ensure your safety."
Lin Xian'er laughed softly, "Rest assured, even for your sake, I will protect myself well."
The youth nodded, "I'm leaving now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the youth left the bedroom, but instead of taking the stairs, he climbed out the window of the corridor and leaped into the trees in the backyard. His figure flashed among the trees before disappearing deep into the forest.
"Holy crap, that was amazing!"
"So this is qinggong! It really does feel like flying; it's so damn cool, hahaha!"
The youth maintained a calm exterior, but his heart was racing with excitement as he returned to his courtyard, where he saw a servant standing at his bedroom door, holding a food tray.
"Young Master You, please have your morning meal."
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