Chapter 90: If You Want to Pursue Excitement, Then Follow Through to the End
Zhou Tong found himself in the most helpless situation, with his stunningly beautiful Master—a hundred years old—crying and throwing a tantrum in front of him, expressing what she wanted.
He really had no countermeasures at all.
This woman, who seemed so aloof and elegant to others, even a bit terrifying, could act spoiled in front of him like a child craving candy.
“Okay, okay… I’ll do whatever you say.”
Zhou Tong surrendered once again, raising both hands in surrender.
“Hmph…”
At such times, Mu Ran Ya would always show a proud and happy smile, as if she had won a great victory.
Zhou Tong’s face turned red as he carefully lifted one of her exquisite feet, as if carved from jade, his ten fingers gliding as they accurately found every pressure point and began to massage gently.
“Ah…”
His breathing slowed considerably, with his spiritual power highly focused, controlling every inch of his flesh and blood, preventing his heart from racing too fast or exhibiting any signs of losing composure.
To maintain composure in such a situation was indeed an extremely difficult task.
Even with Zhou Tong’s strong will, it was hard to avoid wavering.
Such a breathtaking beauty as Mu Ran Ya had a body that was perfect to the extreme; every contact with her was a significant test of one’s will.
“Ah… a little harder…”
At that moment, she leaned back slightly, one hand supporting her body while the other gently covered her red lips, her enchanting voice escaping between her pearly teeth, filled with restraint and enjoyment.
Zhou Tong’s heart trembled as he stole a glance, seeing her delicate brows furrowed and her shoulders trembling slightly, making her look irresistibly charming.
Unconsciously, he increased the pressure of his massage just a bit.
“Ah… be gentler…”
Mu Ran Ya’s reaction was intense; although she was a Semi-Sage powerhouse, her body was unexpectedly sensitive.
He watched as she lightly bit her red lips, her delicate little feet instinctively curling up, with her pink toenails glimmering slightly, making them particularly eye-catching.
“Little one, I feel a bit hot.”
Mu Ran Ya’s voice was somewhat weak, exuding a kind of soft, sickly sweetness that stirred people’s protective instincts.
With one hand, she tugged at her sleeve, pulling it slightly, revealing a large portion of her fragrant shoulder.
This scene startled Zhou Tong; although there had been moments of intimacy before, her reaction this time was the most intense.
“Are you… burning up?”
“Hmph!”
Mu Ran Ya frowned slightly at his teasing, naturally feeling a bit upset.
“I don’t want to talk to you anymore!”
She pouted, putting on a look that said “Come and comfort me.”
“You…”
Zhou Tong said affectionately, “Besides me, who else can treat you like a child?”
As soon as this was said, it was like lighting a powder keg.
“Disrespecting the Master!”
Mu Ran Ya’s brows shot up, “You’re the little one here; don’t treat me like a child.”
“Of course I will!”
Zhou Tong said with delight, directly retorting.
“You’re asking for a beating!”
Mu Ran Ya pretended to be angry, propping herself up, ready to smack Zhou Tong on the head.
At that moment, Zhou Tong’s mouth revealed a mischievous smile as he pressed his palm against her foot, suddenly tickling her.
“Yah… you rascal!”
In an instant, the beautiful woman seemed to lose all her strength, her face flushed, her eyes misty as if she were about to cry.
“Now you know how powerful I am… let me ask you if you’re afraid!”
“Despicable! Let me go… I’ll make sure you regret it!”
Mu Ran Ya suddenly remembered to maintain her dignity, exerting some effort to withdraw her foot.
However, her resistance was so feeble that Zhou Tong easily captured her slender ankle, ultimately leading to her failure.
“Trying to run? Not that easy!”
At that moment, Zhou Tong felt a strong urge to play a prank, and his tickling hand simply wouldn’t stop.
Mu Ran Ya was in great distress, trembling uncontrollably, on the verge of tears.
“Bad guy! I hate you! Let me go… I can’t take it anymore.”
“Alright… I know I was wrong, just let me go… please!”
Suddenly, Zhou Tong felt as if struck by lightning, and he immediately stopped his movements.
“What just happened to me?”
He was in shock, realizing that his mindset was abnormal.
Looking at Mu Ran Ya again, he saw her looking timid and delicate, her long eyelashes holding tears, her big eyes flickering as if accusing Zhou Tong of bullying her.
Zhou Tong’s words fell short, a strange feeling swelling within his chest.
Heroes struggle under the charm of beautiful women; ancient wisdom was not wrong.
Had he not seen many beautiful people in the world?
Was Mo Liushu not beautiful? She had long been known as a fallen fairy, aloof and independent, a goddess many dreamed of.
Yet the two simply couldn’t be compared; if they stood together, Mo Liushu would merely be a backdrop.
As the Senior Apprentice Sister of the Yin-Yang Body, she possessed an ethereal quality, her beauty and temperament were both surpassing and natural, capable of charming even women.
However, such a stunning beauty still paled in comparison to Mu Ran Ya, unable to chase her perfection.
If charm could translate into battle power, Mu Ran Ya would already be the Great Emperor of the world, a point Zhou Tong had never doubted!
“Master… I’m sorry.”
He withdrew his hand; however, in that instant, a sudden change occurred.
Mu Ran Ya radiated an icy aura, her hair turning snow-white as she entered the Jade Demon Body state.
Without a word, she directly lunged at Zhou Tong.
Her speed was as fast as lightning; Zhou Tong had no time to react before she pinned him down.
“What’s wrong with you?”
“Little one, why did you stop? If you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end!”
Mu Ran Ya revealed an unprecedentedly unrestrained smile, her pupils transforming into a shade of pink, filled with aggression.
“Ha… ha… ha…”
He could hear her breathing heavily and quickly, sweat cascading down her cheeks, yet her body felt a bit cold.
“Little one… I suddenly feel very cold. Use your body’s warmth to help me warm up.”
She leaned over, her sweat mixed with an alluring fragrance dripping onto Zhou Tong’s face.
“Uh ah…”
Zhou Tong couldn’t help but exclaim; the sweat contained astonishing spiritual energy, which was quite abnormal.
“Could it be that I’ve reached the limit of my cultivation deviation and am about to implode?”
He shivered at the thought of such a possibility, but he immediately overturned that notion.
Mu Ran Ya’s cultivation showed no signs of weakness at all; on the contrary, her aura was rising, albeit slowly, but unstoppable!
“This is insane!”
This was not a surge in cultivation brought about by the Heart Demon; it seemed like a spontaneous breakthrough.
“Impossible, this can’t be!”
Zhou Tong was thrown into confusion. Mu Ran Ya clearly hadn’t eradicated her Heart Demon; her cultivation shouldn’t have been able to break through.
Furthermore, she had long since reached the pinnacle of Semi-Sage; one more step and she would become a true Sage!
What does it mean to be a Sage? That is a true being capable of traversing heaven and earth, sweeping the world, rivaling the Chief Enforcer. How could one easily break through!
This was utterly illogical!
