Chapter 711: Chapter 711 A Touch of Red on the Lips Chapter 711: Chapter 711 A Touch of Red on the Lips Nie Xiaoqian sat on the bed, her little hands clutching the hem of her clothes, her eyes shyly glancing at Li Xiaoyao. When she saw him looking over, she immediately lowered her head again.

Her heart thumped erratically within her chest; her blood raced, sending two flushes of red to her delicate cheeks.

Li Xiaoyao casually closed the door and, seeing him lock it, Nie Xiaoqian’s heartbeat quickened. Her watery eyes grew slightly frantic, and her lips were so red they seemed as if they might drip with water.

The air in the room seemed unusually warm and restless.

Li Xiaoyao walked over, his gaze lingering on her face for a moment. The sight was so beautiful that he involuntarily shuddered.

“Xiaoqian…” His voice was hoarse with nerves.

“Mhm.”

Xiaoqian responded softly, biting her lip as if she had made up her mind, and carefully started to take off her coat with deliberate movements.

“Buzz!”

Li Xiaoyao froze for a moment, his mind blank. He felt a chill touch his lips; her delicate face was so close he could almost see the fine fuzz on her cheeks and her trembling eyelashes.

His hand covered her fragile and lithe body, as if he wanted to crush her into himself.

Her garment was white as snow, its silky touch igniting a fiery passion within him. He was eager, yet he restrained himself, not wanting to frighten her.

Wasn’t this meant to be a sacred ritual?

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After who knows how long, Li Xiaoyao finally ceased his conquest. Xiaoqian lay atop him, her delicate, fair body curled up like a cat, her eyes brimming with love.

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Lin Yuanyuan tossed and turned, glancing at her phone every so often.

It was already three in the morning. That damned servant still hadn’t come.

“Dead on a woman’s belly!” She cursed bitterly, then began to worry again.

What if he does it? What should she do?

Should she give in to him, should she not?

He wouldn’t dare, would he?

Lin Yuanyuan felt a mix of anticipation and fear.

After all, she was just an ordinary girl. Though she had been in a few relationships, the most she had ever done was hold hands, and she hadn’t even had her first kiss.

She had known Li Xiaoyao for some time and they had expressed their feelings for each other, yet they had not even been on a date, let alone do normal couple activities like watching movies, snacking, or shopping.

She fantasized about holding his hand at dusk, kissing under the moonlight, and then on a rainy night–whether in a car or out in the wild–giving her first time to him.

She might not care about the circumstances of her first time with him, but she knew she would feel regret.

“Creak~”
The door opened, and Li Xiaoyao stood there, his eyes smiling as he watched her.

Lin Yuanyuan felt somewhat guilty under his gaze, but why should she? He didn’t know what she was thinking.

Li Xiaoyao locked the door as he came in, and Lin Yuanyuan started to feel nervous, yet she refused to show fear.

She leaned in, resting her elbow on Li Xiaoyao’s shoulder and breathed hot air onto his face, it was sweet and tempting.

“You damn servant, you made me wait so long. Tell me, how will you make it up to me?”

Li Xiaoyao licked his lips, a gesture that made Lin Yuanyuan instinctively want to retract her hand.

“Devote my life to you, do you want that?” Li Xiaoyao arched an eyebrow suggestively.

Lin Yuanyuan, undaunted, stretched her long legs over his, wrapped her arms around his neck, and with her chin raised said, “Fine, be a dog servant for life then.”

A cold sneer flashed in his deep eyes as Li Xiaoyao moved ever closer, his powerful presence making Lin Yuanyuan slightly breathless.

At this point, she definitely couldn’t show weakness; Lin Yuanyuan stared him down, unyielding.

Li Xiaoyao felt a bit uneasy under her glare.

“Take off your outer garment,” Li Xiaoyao said, releasing her and sitting up straight. He took out the remaining Golden Core from the Storage Ring.

Lin Yuanyuan blinked, “For what?”

“To aid your cultivation,” said Lin Yuanyuan, as she took a small piece of the remaining Golden Core, turned it into powder, and spread it in her palm.

“Hmph, all talk and no action,” she said with a pout. Seeing him behave as if he was avoiding closeness, she couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed.