Chapter 23 - Mu Yao Steals the Elixir (1/2)

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“Are you nervous?” The man wrapped his arms around Mu Yao’s slender waist. The dim light shone on the man’s thick eyelids as he stared at the woman. Mu Yao’s slightly blushed face was reflected in his deep eyes.

Mu Yao swallowed involuntarily and avoided his affectionate gaze. It would be a lie to say that she wasn’t nervous. In Mu Yao’s memories, this was the first time she was trying something like this, regardless of whether she had reincarnated or not.

From her past knowledge, such things only happened between a man and woman in a relationship.

But Mu Yao was in a different situation now. She needed to leave the cave.

Of course, there were other reasons.

She lowered her head and stretched her hands out slowly, stroking the man’s neck. Holding the man’s neck, Mu Yao took a deep breath. She then raised his head without any hesitation.

Mu Yao met the man’s deep gaze again.

The man curled his lips and tightened his grip. His voice was low as he said, “It looks like someone’s nervous.”

Mu Yao tugged at the man’s neck, bringing his upper body closer to her. Her voice was as cold as ever, but there was a hint of stubbornness in it. “Who’s nervous?”

However, this time, the man wasn’t shocked by Mu Yao’s unexpected move. Instead, he let go of the hand around her waist and reached for the back of her head, gently stroking it.

That sent chills down Mu Yao’s spine.

‘Ah… That feels so good. It feels so good to be touched by someone else.’

Before she knew it, Mu Yao was brought to the bed and she leaned on the man’s shoulder obediently.

The man tilted his head and whispered into Mu Yao’s ear, and a warm voice surrounded her neck. The man’s voice became deeper. “Don’t be afraid.”

Mu Yao buried her head deeper in his neck and tightened her grip.

Mu Yao suddenly felt like a little bunny that was being stroked. Her voice softened unconsciously and she replied blandly, “Alright.”

She was no longer repulsed by the unprecedented feeling of being tamed.

All of a sudden, the man’s body tilted to the side, his back on the ground as he lay in an open space not far from the images of the Hehuan Swordsmanship techniques. Because the man was carrying Mu Yao, she was dragged along.

The two of them faced each other.

The next second, the man flipped over, and their positions changed. Mu Yao was now below the man.

Then, the man reached out and slowly untied the knot around Mu Yao’s waist. With his other hand, he gently pulled down the woman’s outer green coat.

Under the faint light, the woman’s fair skin appeared even fairer and more mysterious.

At that moment, the man was distracted by the woman’s expression.

Mu Yao’s mind had already gone blank. Her mind was buzzing and she could not think of anything at all.

But the only thing the man could conclude was that the woman was not trying to resist. On the contrary, she was being very obedient.

He stripped off her outermost piece of clothing.

The next moment, the man was about to untie the clothes around his own upper body. But just as he was about to do so, the woman pulled his white shirt away.