C38 Part1

Translated by An Edited by An

On Yang QiQi’s side, everything was progressing very smoothly. Both Zheng Shou’s and Nian JiMo’s strength had improved by leaps and bounds. On one hand, the credit for this progress should be given to Yang QiQi as she carefully taught them the techniques that were the most suitable to them. And on the other hand, her two males also worked tirelessly day in and day out during these few days.

They were conscious people so, of course, they understood that all the palm techniques, footwork and whip tricks that Yang QiQi taught them were priceless. Thinking back, the Saintess Halls of the Red and Purple Rank had concealed their techniques and made accessible to only those males who were a part of them just to poach the experts of Tier 4 and above from all over, but Yang QiQi casually proposed several sets of tricks to teach them. If they don’t cherish this opportunity and seize it to learn well, would they still be qualified male beasts?!

Therefore, every time, till they don’t get exhausted, they would never stop practicing.

Because of this, every day till Yang QiQi fell asleep at night, she did not see them coming back to sleep. Sometimes when she got up at night, she often stepped on a bear sprawled all over the place. And the one who was stepped on just groaned through his nose, without even bothering to open his eyes.

Without a doubt, this kind of sleep was limited only till Zheng Shou. No matter how tired Nian JiMo was, he would always take a shower before climbing into the bed to sleep.

Therefore, whether it was a man or a male beastman, their unkempt manner was not something which was caused by the external factors around them. It was purely a matter of their natural disposition and basic essence.

Early this morning, when Yang QiQi opened her eyes, she saw Nian JiMo standing by the window, disassembling the orthopedic cast on his hands.

The first rays of the morning sun that fell on his face made him appear a little gentler and less indifferent than usual. From under his widely opened white shirt, his white and firm pectoral muscle was peeking out and the fine linen white trouser could not restrain the formidable power of the muscles of his slender lower limbs.

“Woke up?” Nian JiMo lightly swung his right arm, and the cast fell on the floor with a loud sound at last. He took a glance at her and moved his free arm, continuing his actions to remove the other cast on his left arm.

“En!” Yang QiQi nodded. She rolled over on the bed and lay there on her stomach with her hands supporting her chin, beaming at the beautiful man illuminated by the sunlight.

Nian JiMo was that sort of a guy who appeared delicate and pretty but whose whole body was filled with masculinity. The indifferent expression on his face and the white clothes he wore made him look like the white snow on the high mountains, cold yet pure and clean.

Looking closely, Nian JiMo’s deep-seated facial features were as beautiful as Yang QiQi’s ex-fiancè, Xiao Yun’s. However, the more she looked at Nian JiMo, the more she liked him. This was something she didn’t feel when looked at Xiao Yun.

……Sss~ This is precisely what the old people said: Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder? Am I fond of his looks just because I like his soul?

“QiQi.” Nian JiMo had removed the remaining cast from his other hand. After stretching his arms a few times, he looked at the little female who was staring at him with a gaze that made her look intoxicated. “Is QiQi fascinated by me? Do you think I look especially handsome?”

“Ah Ji has always been handsome.” Yang QiQi was not stingy with her compliment. She stood up on top of the bed and jumped towards him.

Nian JiMo hurriedly stretched out his arms to catch her. He supported her little butt with one hand and held her to his bosom with another hand.

Oh, I haven’t hugged her like this since my arms were injured. It feels so good. It’s like… I’m embracing the happiness of my lifetime.

“Are you sure that your arms are alright? Don’t force yourself!” Although after the doctor arrived yesterday and told them that the cast on Nian JiMo’s arms could be removed this morning, Yang QiQi still pinched his arms, feeling uneasy.

“Don’t worry. I still want to use them to protect QiQi for the rest of my life, so you can rest assured and believe that my arms have already recovered.” As Nian JiMo leaned his forehead against her, his nose rubbed her little nose making Yang QiQi chuckle. At this moment, his slightly cool thin lips blocked her tiny mouth.

As the kiss gradually deepened, Nian JiMo’s breathing became heavier. Yang QiQi was a little hesitant, wondering whether she should stop his intimate actions or not.

The ambience was very good, and she enjoyed it too. But, if this goes on, would he lose control ah?

However, before she came to her decision, Nian JiMo stopped first. He took a deep breath, moved his lips away from her, and said in a hoarse voice: “QiQi, I wish to take a thorough look at you, can I? Don’t worry, I will control myself. I won’t hurt you.”

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