Fang Qingxue hugged her arms, watching with a chuckle as the two continued to kiss passionately while holding Ba Ba.
"Tsk tsk, is drool that delicious?" Fang Qingxue asked with a playful smile.
"Ah!" Lin Qiaoxi was startled, her face flushing beet red. She hid in Yang Feilong's embrace, not daring to show her face.
"Whether it's delicious or not, don't you know?" Yang Feilong shot a look at Fang Qingxue, who had interrupted his intimate moment.
"I know! So, I'm asking Qiaoxi!" Fang Qingxue said, walking up to the carriage. She chuckled, "You two go inside and get cozy. I'll be the one driving from now on!"
"No!" Lin Qiaoxi exclaimed, startled by Fang Qingxue's words. She waved her hands repeatedly, her face still red.
Fang Qingxue ignored the shy Lin Qiaoxi, who wanted to refuse but dared not. She scanned their surroundings and asked with a puzzled tone, "Qiaoxi, where exactly were you trying to drive to?"
"I... I don't know," Lin Qiaoxi replied, her head bowed in embarrassment.
She had simply driven towards a sparsely populated area, afraid of encountering anyone. Even though she knew the carriage was insulated by formations and no one outside could see or hear what was happening inside, she felt that whatever was taking place within was too intimate and shouldn't be discovered.
Thus, she chose a secluded path, and now she wasn't sure where she had ended up.
Hearing Lin Qiaoxi's answer, Yang Feilong and the other two were speechless. You're driving, but you don't even know where you're taking us? You're truly something else!
Of course, after some thought, they couldn't entirely blame Lin Qiaoxi.
"It's not urgent anyway. We'll just drive slowly," Yang Feilong said with a smile.
He could vaguely guess the reason and chose not to point it out. After all, he had enjoyed himself. How could he blame Fang Qingxue for her tireless demands?
"Qiaoxi, seeing how much my cultivation has improved in just one day and night, are you excited?" Fang Qingxue asked, cheerfully putting her arm around Lin Qiaoxi's shoulders.
"..." Lin Qiaoxi desperately wanted to retort, *You have the nerve to say that? You said you were going to speed things up, but then you kept us up half the night. At first, I didn't know what those intermittent sounds from you were, but later, when they continued, I guessed what was happening with you then.*
The thought of Fang Qingxue enduring Yang Feilong's advances while talking to her made her feel weak, as if she would collapse. It was too shameless!
However, if you were to ask Lin Qiaoxi if she was looking forward to it, she was indeed very much looking forward to it.
Because the speed of cultivation improvement was too fast.
Of course, no matter how fast her cultivation improved, she didn't want to give up her first time in the carriage. Moreover, the carriage was filled with the loving aura of Fang Qingxue and Yang Feilong. If she were to cultivate with Yang Feilong here, she would feel uncomfortable.
"Alright, Qingxue, Qiaoxi is quite shy. Stop teasing her!" Yang Feilong said with a smile.
"Oh, you're already so protective after just a kiss?" Fang Qingxue said with a teasing, suggestive tone. "Do you want me to give you some space?"
"Don't I cherish you too?" Yang Feilong retorted.
"Yes, you really cherish me. You've made me call you 'gege' many times before, and you wouldn't let me go if I didn't," Fang Qingxue said, her face flushing as she got to the later part of her sentence.
Yang Feilong: "..."
*Wait, I always said it was fine and asked you to stop so Lin Qiaoxi could level up outside. But you'd start the fight all over again yourself. And before the battle was over, you'd beg for mercy, calling me 'gege'. Now you're saying I'm not? Don't you have any part in this?*
Of course, he couldn't refute her directly in front of Lin Qiaoxi, or the young girl would be even more embarrassed.
Lin Qiaoxi: "..."
Lin Qiaoxi felt like she didn't quite fit in with them because she wasn't as perverted. How could her dear Qingxue sister have become such a bold and unrestrained woman? Why were these intimate words between a couple being spoken in front of her?
"Feilong gege, Qingxue jiejie, can you... can you please say something more normal?" Lin Qiaoxi's voice was as faint as a mosquito's hum. She pursed her lips, her face a mixture of shyness and annoyance.
Before, Yang Feilong was her gentle and elegant Teacher Yang, and Fang Qingxue was her kind and good sister. But now, their images in her mind had shattered. How could they be so lewd?
"Oh my, I forgot that our Qiaoxi妹妹 is a good girl. What should we do? How about you drive the carriage for us?" Fang Qingxue teased with a smile.
Lin Qiaoxi: "..."
*You wicked Qingxue sister, your conscience is completely gone.*
Of course, these were just jokes. Fang Qingxue also wanted to recover. Although her cultivation was increasing rapidly, her body was a bit overwhelmed.
Afterward, Fang Qingxue genuinely kicked Yang Feilong and Lin Qiaoxi into the carriage.
"Don't disturb me. I'm in my 'sage time' right now," Fang Qingxue declared.
Yang Feilong: "..."
Lin Qiaoxi: "..."
*Why does a kind intention sound so unpleasant?*
Inside the carriage, Yang Feilong pulled the reserved and shy Lin Qiaoxi into his embrace. Compared to Fang Qingxue, Lin Qiaoxi was petite and delicate, her figure as slender as a willow.
Lin Qiaoxi had already prepared herself, intending to hold her ground. Kissing was fine, but nothing more. However, under Yang Feilong's gentle words and tender advances, her resolve gradually crumbled.
In fact, if Yang Feilong hadn't considered that taking Lin Qiaoxi in the carriage might not be good for her, he might have completely devoured her.
Even so, Yang Feilong had explored every inch of Lin Qiaoxi.
Her 'valley' was even flowing with streams.
"Feilong gege, you're too wicked," Lin Qiaoxi said, biting her lips as she tried to stop Yang Feilong's hands from moving around her. But she was powerless, her face flushed as she spat, "Bad person!"
"Please call me Teacher Yang," Yang Feilong said seriously.
"..." Lin Qiaoxi's cheeks grew even redder, and she pouted, spitting, "No. Wicked person!"
Being intimate with Lin Qiaoxi was a very interesting experience for Yang Feilong.
Lin Qiaoxi's gentleness, sensitivity, and delicate nature made him incredibly fond of her. Moreover, Lin Qiaoxi's skin was as white as a porcelain doll, and Yang Feilong worried about breaking the doll, so he held back considerably. Otherwise, how could Lin Qiaoxi resist the skillful hands and honeyed words of an experienced driver?
Sometimes, when Lin Qiaoxi could no longer bear it, she would call Fang Qingxue in for help.
But at those times, Fang Qingxue would join Yang Feilong in teasing Lin Qiaoxi, making Lin Qiaoxi feel like she had fallen into a wolf's den with no escape.
Thus, they spent their days in playful banter, and time flew by in the blink of an eye, several days passing.
One day, the carriage stopped in a valley.