While Lin Xian was negotiating with Luo Shuiling…
Yun Hao carried Lin Shengyu, whose body was as slender and fragile as a willow branch, and followed her guidance.
He hurried at the fastest speed to the place where “other disciples usually” helped suppress the demonic poison in her body.
In truth, there were no such regular disciples.
It had always been Lin Xian himself who helped Lin Shengyu slowly suppress the demonic poison inside the bamboo house.
However, since Lin Xian had already said those words, Lin Shengyu could not tell Yun Hao that her grandfather had lied to him.
Thus, even though she was extremely embarrassed, Lin Shengyu could only curl up in Yun Hao’s arms and guide him along the bamboo grove from memory until they reached her actual private bedroom.
Yun Hao looked at the small pavilion before him and hesitated slightly.
This was clearly Junior Sister Lin Shengyu’s boudoir—the most private space for a young woman.
Was it appropriate for him, a man, to enter?
Perhaps sensing Yun Hao’s hesitation, Lin Shengyu spoke softly.
“Senior Brother, there is no need to worry. You are here to treat my injury. Why concern yourself with such trivial matters?”
Hearing Lin Shengyu’s words, Yun Hao thought that he was only here to suppress the demonic poison for her and would not do anything improper.
He was walking the proper path with a clear conscience, so there was no need to be overly concerned with worldly rules.
The most important thing right now was to suppress the demonic poison in her body.
He no longer hesitated.
His right arm tightened slightly around Lin Shengyu to ensure she wouldn’t slip, then he pushed open the door and carefully placed her on the bed where she usually slept.
“Junior Sister, how should I go about suppressing the demonic poison in your body?”
Yun Hao asked once he had settled her down.
Although he had stepped into the Qi Refining realm, he had zero experience in treating others’ injuries.
He was essentially a complete novice.
Lin Shengyu recalled how Lin Xian circulated his spiritual power when suppressing the poison for her and slowly explained.
“Senior Brother needs to start from the Dazhui acupoint with your spiritual power, passing through the Shenzhu, Shendao, Lingtai, and other points, flowing downward continuously until reaching the Mingmen acupoint.”
“Then, from the Mingmen acupoint, follow the heavenly circuit and carefully channel spiritual power into my broken meridians, finally reaching my qi sea.”
“Gather the black mass of demonic poison within the qi sea together, then fill my qi sea completely with spiritual power. That will suppress the demonic poison for me.”
After finishing, Lin Shengyu remembered that Yun Hao was only at the Qi Refining stage and added worriedly,
“Senior Brother has only just stepped into cultivation. This process will take a very long time and will be a great test for you. If you feel your spiritual energy depleting midway, please stop immediately. Do not harm yourself.”
Yun Hao listened to Lin Shengyu’s detailed explanation from the bed and indeed felt it was quite difficult.
He had only recently entered the Qi Refining stage, and the spiritual energy in his qi sea was still limited.
Supplying spiritual power to Lin Shengyu for a long period would truly risk complete depletion.
If his spiritual energy ran dry, the best outcome would be fainting.
In a more serious case, it could damage his qi sea.
Yun Hao silently looked at Lin Shengyu, who had gently sat up.
Her sickly frailty was even more pronounced, as if a light breeze could knock her over.
At her age, she should have been in the most vibrant stage of life.
“I understand, Junior Sister. If I feel exhausted, I will stop in time.”
“If Senior Brother understands, then Junior Sister can be at ease.”
After confirming that Lin Shengyu was ready, Yun Hao said, “Junior Sister, please excuse me,” and removed his cloth boots. He slowly sat down behind her on the bed.
His slender palm gently pressed against her back. Even through her dress, he could feel skin as smooth and white as jade.
He steadied his mind and began channeling spiritual power according to the acupoints Lin Shengyu had described.
Yun Hao carefully guided the spiritual power through the heavenly circuit in Lin Shengyu’s body.
Especially when he sensed her shattered meridians, anger toward the demonic cultivators surged in his heart once again.
He cursed inwardly.
How can there be such vicious people in this world?
Junior Sister’s meridians are completely shattered.
No amount of repair will help!
He controlled his spiritual power even more cautiously, afraid that using too much or losing control would worsen Lin Shengyu’s injuries.
As he continued channeling, he soon became worried.
It wasn’t that he didn’t know what to do, but he could feel his internal spiritual energy depleting rapidly.
He estimated he could last at most one hour at this rate.
However, Junior Sister had told him earlier that suppressing the poison this time would take even longer.
If he only lasted one hour, he probably wouldn’t even fill one-third of her qi sea.
Yun Hao could only begin absorbing spiritual energy from his surroundings to replenish his qi sea.
In this way—absorbing on one end and sending on the other—the rate of depletion remained the same, but the duration he could last was greatly extended.
This allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief.
While continuously absorbing ambient spiritual energy, he focused entirely on suppressing the demonic poison for Lin Shengyu.
As Yun Hao’s spiritual power flowed into her, Lin Shengyu initially felt her body grow slightly warm, no longer as cold and yin as before.
This matched how she usually felt when Lin Xian suppressed the poison for her, so she relaxed and focused on sensing Yun Hao’s spiritual power.
But gradually, she began to feel that something was not quite right.
Why was her body starting to feel hot and restless? There was also a strange, indescribable sensation.
Lin Shengyu worried that Yun Hao might have made a mistake.
She carefully traced the flow of his spiritual power and confirmed it was following the correct route. There was no error.
After thinking for a long time without finding an answer, she could only attribute it to Yun Hao’s spiritual power being too yang in nature.
It was only natural that her body would feel hot after receiving it.
With this conclusion, Lin Shengyu stopped wondering and quietly waited for Yun Hao to finish dispelling the poison.
However, the further it went, the redder her face became.
Her eyes began to shimmer with moist tears.
Her originally pale cherry lips became slightly parted after flushing with blood, and her breathing grew heavier and harder to control.
Under the influence of Yun Hao’s spiritual power, Lin Shengyu felt as if she were a lone leaf boat sailing through a violent storm.
Lightning flashed across the sky, waves surged violently on the water.
She had no control over the small boat and could only be tossed about by the waves—constantly lifted high, then dropped low.
“…Ha… Ah…”
She finally couldn’t hold back and let out a soft, sweet moan.
“Junior Sister! Are you alright?!”
Yun Hao heard what sounded like a painful noise from Lin Shengyu and quickly reduced the amount of spiritual power he was channeling, afraid he had done something wrong.
Feeling the scorching spiritual power inside her body suddenly lessen, Lin Shengyu slowly regained her senses.
She spoke with some difficulty.
“I’m fine, Senior Brother. This is a normal reaction while suppressing the demonic poison. You don’t need to worry too much.”
She was too embarrassed to tell the truth and could only lie to Yun Hao, saying it was a normal sensation from the treatment.
Senior Brother’s spiritual power is truly too scorching.
It makes my heart feel flustered and hot.
Lin Shengyu could only panic inwardly.
However, since Yun Hao had reduced his spiritual power significantly, she could now barely endure it.
Suddenly, she felt Yun Hao behind her increase his efforts.
In the next instant, a large surge of scorching spiritual power rushed toward her qi sea.
She was instantly overwhelmed and nearly lost consciousness.
It’s… it’s coming again.
Lin Shengyu felt like she was about to reach her limit.
Yun Hao, of course, had no idea what Lin Shengyu was feeling.
He only heard what sounded like discomfort in her voice and thought he should go faster and send more spiritual power.
The sooner he finished, the sooner his junior sister would be free from this discomfort.
Meanwhile, Lin Shengyu’s face felt so hot it was almost bleeding.
Her originally perky little ears were flushed an unbelievable shade of pink.
She felt as though her qi sea was being roasted by a ball of fire—warm, scorching, and slightly numb.
Too many sensations mixed together, leaving her completely disoriented.
This feeling slowly spread from her qi sea to the area below her abdomen.
Soon, Lin Shengyu could no longer hold back.
She slowly rubbed her legs together, feeling the slight dampness there.
Her hands clutched her dress tightly, trying desperately not to make any sound.
She felt as if something had started flowing out, but instead of discomfort, it brought a mixture of comfort and itching.
Deep down, it seemed she wanted even more.
She secretly cursed herself for being shameless, yet she could not resist that wonderful pleasure.
She gradually sank deeper into Yun Hao’s scorching spiritual power, feeling as if her entire body had turned soft and boneless, almost melting into a puddle of water.
This was hard on Yun Hao.
He originally didn’t have much spiritual power, and he had just increased his output.
Now he could only struggle to hold on, constantly drawing spiritual energy from the surroundings to replenish his nearly depleted qi sea.
Until Lin Shengyu said it was done, he didn’t dare stop.
As time passed, Yun Hao’s head grew dizzy and heavy, but he continued channeling his spiritual power, his consciousness fighting its final battle.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Shengyu finally spoke, her voice carrying a wet, sweet tone.
“Senior… Brother… It’s enough now. You can stop.”
The moment she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a weight on her back.
A heavy figure pressed down on her, pushing her onto the bed.
“Ah!”
It was Yun Hao. Upon hearing her words, he could no longer hold on and fainted.
Lin Shengyu was caught completely off guard as she was pressed down beneath Yun Hao.
She felt his body, full of yang energy, against her.
She wanted to push him away with force, but she couldn’t muster even the slightest bit of strength.
Feeling her undergarments completely soaked, she felt both ashamed and anxious.
She wanted to push Yun Hao away, but she truly had no energy left.
Right now, she was like a puddle of soft mud that had been dropped from a great height—completely spent.
After making a few futile attempts, Lin Shengyu slowly calmed down.
Feeling the body in her arms, she hesitated.
Her slender hands slowly and carefully traced up to Yun Hao’s face.
Warm breath touched her hands as she explored every inch of Yun Hao’s face.
Recalling the sensations from the poison suppression earlier, her face burned fiercely.
She became somewhat entranced.
It had been so long since she had felt such wonderful pleasure.
Having been tormented for three full years, she would rather drown in this pleasure than return to that cold, damp darkness.
The burning heat in her lower abdomen still lingered, carrying a lingering warmth that had yet to dissipate.
So this… is Senior Brother’s face…
Lin Shengyu recalled what her grandfather had said—how Yun Hao might become her husband in the future.
Hesitating with a young girl’s nervousness and shyness, she slowly pulled Yun Hao into her embrace and fell into a deep sleep.
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