"What, what did you want to tell me just now?" Alice asked, lowering her head, somewhat shyly.
She hadn't always been shy and reserved; in the past, it was a deliberate act. But now, she was genuinely embarrassed, especially when Yang Feilong's somewhat intense gaze met hers. She felt her whole body heat up and go soft.
"What did you want to tell me?" Yang Feilong asked, looking at the shy Alice, chuckling softly. He unconsciously wrapped his arm around her slender waist, gently kneading. The touch was exquisite, soft, and the scent of her was intoxicating.
"You say it first," Alice blushed and said sweetly.
That delicate voice was a true test for a gentleman like Yang Feilong.
"Your lips are very alluring," Yang Feilong said with a gentle smile.
He had actually intended to just politely say "take care" before, but that was no longer appropriate!
"Ah?" Alice's delicate lips parted in slight surprise at Yang Feilong's answer. The next moment, Yang Feilong leaned in.
Alice nervously closed her eyes, and then her soft lips were captured by Yang Feilong.
At this moment, a feeling unlike any before surged in her mind, akin to the sensation of breaking through a cultivation realm.
She had been kissed.
And in the next moment, she responded clumsily. Though she could joke with Yang Feilong before, seeming experienced, she found herself lost now. She felt like a complete novice. Well, she *was* a novice, being guided, instructed, and led by an experienced driver, gradually getting onto the road.
The pace was steady, a testament to the old driver's effective, patient, and focused instruction.
The novice learned diligently, carefully, and with heart.
It was only when Yang Feilong's hand ventured higher that Alice bit his tongue in nervousness.
"You, you, I I..." Alice's face flushed, and she stammered, somewhat incoherent. The first time always felt a bit awkward.
The bite didn't hurt, of course; she let go as soon as she felt the initial contact.
"Um, I was just checking if the future child would be well-fed," Yang Feilong said, clearing his throat.
Alice glared at Yang Feilong with a mixture of shyness and annoyance, then stood up, "I should go."
She felt flustered now, as things had progressed too quickly, leaving her with no time to prepare mentally.
"Leaving already!" Yang Feilong said with disappointment.
Hearing his disappointed tone, Alice pursed her lips. She didn't actually want to leave, but she worried that if she stayed, things would escalate further. It was all happening a little too fast for her.
"Um, is there anything you'd like to eat? I'll have the chef make it for you," Alice bit her lip and said softly. She had wanted to ask him if he wanted anything to eat and if she should have the chef prepare it, but since Yang Feilong didn't ask, she wouldn't volunteer the information.
"Just make something simple," Yang Feilong said warmly. Looking at Alice's delicate lips, he inexplicably felt the urge to taste them again.
He found it strange; why were Alice's lips so sharp in her true form, yet so soft and tender when she took human form? It was peculiar, though he wouldn't ask such a mood-killing question.
Alice left, a wave of flustered shyness washing over her as she pushed open the door. Outside, she saw Tang Ya, who was not practicing her swordplay and was looking at her with surprise.
A wave of shame washed over Alice again.
"Did it end so quickly? That's not right; Feilong is usually so slow! Why so fast?" Tang Ya asked suspiciously, "Could it be that nothing happened?"
Hearing Tang Ya's puzzled question, Alice felt utterly mortified. How could she be like this, actively trying to find another woman for her man?
"What are you thinking? I'll have the chef make something for you," Alice suppressed her shyness, regaining her air of authority. She cleared her throat and asked with feigned composure.
"Whatever your chef's specialty is!" Tang Ya nodded and said.
"Alright, I'll go over then," Alice said and left.
Watching Alice's retreating figure, Tang Ya had a nagging feeling that Alice seemed a bit disheveled.
"Could it be that she made a move, and my husband rejected her? No way!" Tang Ya mused, stroking her chin. Unable to figure it out, she went directly into the house and saw Yang Feilong lying on the bed.
"Husband, why did it end so quickly?" Tang Ya asked curiously.
"We didn't do anything, so of course it was quick!" Yang Feilong said irritably. "Why did you run out just now? And close the door. Are you that eager to find me women!"
"Heh heh, I saw that Qingluan was interested in you, and you seemed to be enjoying yourself when you were holding her. So, I thought I'd help you both out! Of course, I also wanted someone to share the burden; you're just too strong, husband!" Tang Ya giggled, then sat by the bed and lay in Yang Feilong's arms. She then felt a poke.
"This Alice is really something, igniting the fire and then running off without putting it out!" Tang Ya grumbled about Alice as she sat down, immediately understanding what had happened. Then, she began to help Yang Feilong extinguish his desire.
She knew Yang Feilong was tired, so she told him to lie on the bed and said, "Brother, don't move, your sister is fully automatic."
Tang Ya was indeed a master of hidden weapons. For the sake of marital bliss, she had even crafted some very special hidden weapons, such as a wiggling dog's tail, an extendable and retractable pleasure toy, and some collars.
This was precisely why Yang Feilong was reluctant to let her leave the Demon Realm.
After all, if she left, he would lose a lot of fun!
Since cooking didn't take too long, Yang Feilong was able to relieve his pressure once, and the "fully automatic sister" session concluded.
Just as the battlefield was being cleared, Alice returned with servants, bringing over a dozen elaborate dishes.
After cultivating with Tang Ya, her spirit and aura had improved significantly.
Having had half an hour to cool down, Alice was in much better condition than before. At least, she could manage her expressions properly now.
"Try the delicacies of our Butterfly Valley," Alice said to the two of them with a light smile.
"You eat too; don't just watch us," Yang Feilong said.
"Mm," Alice nodded and sat down. While pouring wine for Yang Feilong and Tang Ya, she began to introduce the local cuisine.
How to describe the meal?
The food was indeed delicious.
But it somehow felt awkward. It was only after Alice had the servants clear away the leftover dishes that Yang Feilong and Alice exchanged glances and understood why it felt awkward.
It was because Alice was trying too hard to maintain a dignified demeanor, appearing overly serious. Perhaps she didn't want Tang Ya to notice anything?
Of course, it could also be out of embarrassment.
Or perhaps she didn't want Yang Feilong to look down on her, especially after he had suddenly kissed her and touched her for so long.
Just as Alice was about to suggest leaving, Tang Ya stood up and said, "Um, you two chat. I'll go practice my sword outside!"
Again?
Seeing Tang Ya leave, Alice immediately panicked. She also wanted to get up and tell Yang Feilong that she was returning to her residence, but Yang Feilong blocked her.
"Why the rush to leave?" Yang Feilong asked with a smile.
"I, I need to cultivate and break through to the peak of the Nascent Soul realm as soon as possible," Alice said, her voice trembling with panic.
"Is it that you don't want to break through to the peak of the Nascent Soul realm as soon as possible, or that you're afraid to face your own heart!" Yang Feilong walked towards Alice, who repeatedly backed away, her face flushing.
Soon, however, she had nowhere left to retreat and was cornered against the wall by Yang Feilong.
Their faces drew closer, and they could both smell each other's breath.
"You, you mustn't do this, I..." Alice's voice trembled.
But before she could finish her sentence, Yang Feilong sealed her lips.
As the old saying goes, blocking is not as good as dredging. Well, sometimes blocking is necessary.
Whether it was blocking the mouth or blocking the lower mouth, it could sometimes have a beneficial effect. And at this moment, with Alice's upper lips sealed by Yang Feilong, she was soon unable to speak.