The Anarchic Consort

Helian Wei Wei did not understand why he got enthusiastic again. Before she could speak, a cool softness stopped her breathing and a unique icy coldness pushed all her words back. A scorching hot breath with some leftover scent of tea forced her lips open before she could react.

Baili Jia Jue grabbed Helian Wei Wei’s slim waist and pulled her toward his chest. He savored the sweet sensation that belonged to him like a tornado as if this was the only way for him to suppress his ruthless impulse to lock her up.

Helian Wei Wei’s mind went blank with another stronger and forced kiss. She felt like she ran out of the blood and lost her ability to think. When she finally got back to her senses, everything turned into a sweet sensation of smoothness…

A strange excitement arose with the noise of footsteps from a distance away.

A numbing sensation went from her spine to her brain like an electric current. Helian Wei Wei was feeling weak.

She must have been the center of attraction of a crowd if Baili Jia Jue did not press her face into his chest.

Baili Jia Jue faced Helian Wei Wei who was in his arms; the corners of his mouth twitched with mischief. He was curious to know how long her body could resist him.

Heh, resist all you want. The more she resisted, the more excited he was. After so long, she still could not understand why she never stood a chance to escape from him.

Their breaths became ragged as they clung together.

Helian Wei Wei felt her whole body was scorching with hunger. She could not think straight, thus, she could only follow his pace. If it was not for her last strand of rationality in her mind, the consequence would be unbearable.

Helian Wei Wei was annoyed because of this. “Can’t you punish me with another way?” Kissing like this might get us into trouble, okay?

Baili Jia Jue hummed lightly. He rubbed Helian Wei Wei’s thin lips which was red from his kiss with his finger and bit her lightly with a faint smile. “You could’ve just pushed me away. Or perhaps you enjoyed it so much that you couldn’t?”

Finishing his words, Baili Jia Jue kept his arms and tidied his clothing slowly. Then, he paced out of the long lane looking like a kind-hearted hunter who spared his prey’s life.

Fire Qilin appeared behind Baili Jia Jue, partly hidden. It did not understand why its master was being merciful just now.

Confused, it asked, “Master, are you really letting her go just like that?” It was not even a complete punishment. According to his master’s personality, he should be swallowing his prey whole. The merciful act did not match his sly and cunning master’s doing at all.

Baili Jia Jue laughed with an evil charm that would numb people’s scalps. “The prey will only taste best when she is attacked at her weakest point.”

Fire Qilin did not understand Baili Jia Jue’s words at first.

Then, with an evil smile, he said, “The Full Moon night is almost here.”

Fire Qilin understood immediately.

Hehe, so this is what my master has been planning.

The Full Moon night is when magic practitioners’ breaths are in a mess.

Especially for Miss Helian who is in this condition now, she must really need comfort from someone that day…

I guess she must have some kind of reaction tonight. Master is really…

After a light cough, it proceeded to lit up a candle for the oblivious Miss Helian in silence.

After the live teaching by the Third Prince, the incident that took place in the long lane kept replaying in Helian Wei Wei’s mind.

Different than before, their kiss this time was exceptionally clear.

Baili Jia Jue was right. She did not feel repulsed, she was enjoying it instead… she had a desire for him to continue after he kissed her for a while.

Although she felt an unpreventable shame, she would still think of what he said no matter how many times she rinsed her mouth.

“Suck this, give me your tongue. Breathe through your nose…”

D*mn it.

Helian Wei Wei took a deep breath. Who would have thought that she would fall low to this extent one day?

It seemed like there was something else other than Yab-Yum.

She would be disgusted if it was someone else.

However, he was Baili Jia Jue. Everything felt like it was how it should be.

Helian Wei Wei’s body shook. She did not return to the Trading Compound.

She walked back to her room instead and immersed herself into the cold water prepared in her room previously. The resistance of her body recently had been a huge success. However, she went haywire after she was stirred by Baili Jia Jue today.

Taking a bath in cold water was the only way for her to reduce her body temperature.

Compared to Baili Jia Jue, it was clear that Helian Wei Wei had a less understanding of magic.

As Yuan Ming said, Yab-Yum’s influence was far greater than medication.

Aside from the tiredness of her physical body, she might have silly dreams.

Helian Wei Wei did not know when she actually fell asleep. Dazed, she could feel Baili Jia Jue lying on top of her body while kissing her neck repeatedly. In her dream, he was teasing her with an evil smile on his good-looking face. Then, he slipped his hand into her clothes and touched all parts of her body, causing her to feel numb… she even dreamed that Baili Jia Jue was grabbing her thighs while he kissed her lips, stealing her breath as he attacked her lips and the insides of her mouth. He was even teaching her how to kiss…

Helian Wei Wei felt like she was almost broken by him but she could not escape as if she was tangled up in spider webs. Her mind was unwilling to get drowned but her body was irresistible.

Helian Wei Wei was shocked when she woke up.

What the heck was that dream about!

She would rather have a nightmare!

The good thing was that her body temperature had reduced. Helian Wei Wei comforted herself and grabbed a towel randomly to dry herself. Her thin lips were still red when she looked into the mirror.

She had to look for Heize first and get prepared. She did not want to lose to this reaction…

In the evening, the mellow sunset submerged into the lake gradually.

A man wearing all white stood beside the lake, his ink-black hair was swaying in the wind. Hence, he simply tied them with a black thread. He had a slim figure; his eyes deepened with a thick mist.

“Master, she doesn’t recognize you anymore,” said the little one who carried a bottle gourd as he stood behind the man.

The man hummed in acknowledgment, not saying anything else.

The little one blinked his eyes and looked at the Green Dragon which was swimming in the lake with the man. “Master, are you sure that you want to destroy the auspicious aura here? Many will be killed if you do that.”

“Yes.” The man smiled, “Isn’t that great?”

The little one played with his fingers. “It wouldn’t be that bad. The Little Bald Head you requested for me to tag along with is indeed quite interesting.”

“So will you choose to stick with the interesting one or observe the Haunted Night?” The man swung his finger and ripples were formed on the lake surface as if it could sense his presence…