Gu Zi Xian lowered her head, and a visible blush rose from her neck. Her eyes wandered, and the shyness between her brows made people feel pity for her: "Our Dual Cultivation House doesn't have a secret manual."
Looking at the dazzling white body in front of him, Song Qingshu felt his throat go dry: "If you don't have a secret manual, you could have just dictated it to me. Why are you taking off your clothes?"
Gu Zi Xian's head was almost touching her chest: "There are no secret manuals, no chants, no so-called mental cultivation methods, only the feeling of the body. The Dual Cultivation House uses this method to pass it down from generation to generation. We feel each other's body circulation routes."
"This method?" Even though she didn't say it clearly, Song Qingshu could roughly guess that the most important part of the dual cultivation method was the circulation routes of vital energy. When two people were in the most intimate relationship, they would release the restrictions on their bodies and feel the movement of vital energy in each other's body. At the same time, they would accept each other's guidance. Unless it was someone they absolutely trusted, doing this was putting your life in the other's hands. If the other wanted you to live, you would live. If the other wanted you to die, you would die.
"Did you learn it like this back then?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but ask. Even though they had just met, a man's innate psychology made it hard for him to accept a beautiful woman having such an intimate relationship with someone else.
"Yes." Gu Zi Xian was quick-witted and quickly guessed his concerns. She continued, "It was my mother who taught it to me."
The image of a mature and beautiful body entangled with a young and energetic girl appeared in his mind. Song Qingshu couldn't help but touch his nose, worried that he might accidentally have a nosebleed.
"Benefactor, the dual cultivation method can't be taught orally. In a moment, when we are in the most … most intimate state, benefactor can feel it yourself." Gu Zi Xian's eyes were bright, and her eyes were abnormally moist.
Song Qingshu did his best to dispel the chaotic thoughts in his mind. He sighed and said: "Princess, do you not know what this means?"
"I know." Gu Zi Xian's voice was very small, and there was a trace of trembling.
"Then I don't understand. We just met, why are you … this is too hasty." Song Qingshu said in a low voice.
"But I'm willing." Gu Zi Xian raised her head, and her eyes flashed with determination.
Sensing his frown, Gu Zi Xian hurriedly explained: "I'm not a frivolous woman. It's just that our dual cultivation house has a destined mission. Even though I don't like Dugu Ming, in the end, I have no choice but to follow tradition and marry him. I can't resist this kind of fate. The only thing I can do is find someone I like. Even if we can't be together for a long time, but at the sweet memories, I have a good life."
"It's just that I've never met a man who could move my heart. The others couldn't even compare to Du Guming, until I met my benefactor." Gu Zixian bit her lips. Even though she felt shy, she knew that this opportunity would never come again. She continued to muster her courage and said, "I don't know why either. When I first saw benefactor, even though you were wearing a mask, I was still deeply attracted to you. You were like a burning flame, and I was like a moth."
"Moths to a flame won't have a good ending." Song Qingshu sighed: "Moths to a flame won't have a good ending." From her words, he vaguely understood her mentality. Perhaps ever since she could remember, everyone had instilled in her the idea of marrying the young city lord of Peerless Shuang City. This caused her to live in a state where she didn't have any thoughts about the future. As the saying goes, when things reach an extreme, they will move in the opposite direction. One day, she had an uncontrollable and bold idea. Coincidentally, his cultivation method was attracted to her mental cultivation method, so she boldly took this step.
"But no matter how many times I do it, moths will eventually fly to a flame." Gu Zi Xian bravely looked at the man in front of her, and there was an indescribable light in her eyes.
Seeing that he didn't respond, the figure in Gu Zi Xian's eyes gradually dimmed. She picked up the robe from the ground, and said in a very sad voice: "Looks like it was my wishful thinking."
Seeing her heartbroken appearance, Song Qingshu knew that his actions had hurt her self-esteem. After all, there was nothing more hurtful than a woman taking the initiative to throw herself into a man's arms and being rejected by him.
Song Qingshu walked over and gently lifted her smooth chin. Looking at her delicate and flawless face, he noticed the faint traces of tears at the corner of her eyes. His heart softened, and his voice also became gentle: "Princess, don't misunderstand. I just haven't thought about how to deal with our relationship."
As he got closer, Gu Zi Xian felt that the indescribable attraction was becoming more and more difficult to resist. Her whole body couldn't help but soften, and she fell into his arms.
Before Song QingShu could react, a pair of soft lips pressed against his.
Feeling the young and sweet breath of the girl, Song Qingshu's heart also began to beat faster. At this time, he also faintly felt that there was an indescribable attraction from her body. It seemed that the dual cultivation method really did have some kind of indescribable connection with the Joy Zen Technique.
At this time, if he still let a woman take the initiative, it would be too ungentlemanly. Song Qingshu gently wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pulled her soft body into his embrace.
The young girl was no match for him. Very quickly, she was kissed until she was panting and her whole body was soft and tender.
Perhaps it was because she came from the Western Regions, but Gu Zi Xian was a bit fairer than the women of the Central Plains. She was also taller. She was fat in the places that should be fat, thin in the places that should be thin, and perky in the places that should be perky.
Song Qingshu had originally been angered by Wanyan Zhongjie, but he had managed to suppress it with great difficulty. Now, how could he bear it? Just as he was about to take it a step further, there was suddenly a knock on the door.
"Young Master Jia?"
Gu Zi Xian immediately woke up from her daze. She hurriedly put on her clothes and said with a panicked expression, "Oh no, it's my mother!"
Song QingShu also had a gloomy look on his face. What's going on? They can't play like this. Are these mother and daughter deliberately playing with me?
"What's the matter, Madam?" Song Qingshu didn't immediately get up to open the door.
"I'm sorry to disturb you. I've come to take Xian 'er back." Gu Ningqing's voice came from outside the door. It was impossible to tell what she was feeling.
Then she called out, "Xian 'er, it's time to go back to sleep."
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. She didn't give him a chance to make excuses. She directly said this to show that she knew that his daughter was in the room.
"Okay, I'll be right out." Gu Zi Xian tidied up her clothes and stuck out her tongue at Song Qingshu. Clearly, she didn't dare to resist because of her mother's authority and her guilty conscience.
"I'm sorry." Gu Zi Xian looked at Song Qingshu with an apologetic expression.
Song Qingshu was amused. "Why are you apologizing?"
Gu Zi Xian bit her lip and said, "I'll find a chance to find you in the future." Then she ran out the door without looking back.
Gu Ningqing could not help but frown when she saw her daughter's hair was messy and her face was still flushed. However, the Dual Cultivation Technique was unique, so she quickly realized that her daughter had not really lost her virginity. She let out a sigh of relief and bowed to Song QingShu, who followed behind her. "I'm really sorry to disturb you so late at night, Young Master."
"Madam, you're too kind." Song Qingshu couldn't say anything. He was also helpless.
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