Chapter 69: Massage (Part 3)

Having received permission, Chen Che completely let go of his instincts, no longer suppressing the impulses in his heart.

Using both hands, he found the knotted lump, applied slight pressure, and successfully kneaded it away.

"Mm~"

As the lump dispersed, a mixture of relief and a hint of pain made Li Qingyan feel both pained and pleased.

However, after the lump was kneaded away, Chen Che still did not stop his movements.

"I know what you're thinking, come on!" Li Qingyan finally couldn't hold back; she took the initiative to speak, issuing an invitation to Chen Che.

Hearing this, Chen Che felt a surge of joy, quickly removed the obstacles on his own body, and finally tossed the eyesore of jeans on Li Qingyan's body to the side.

A pair of crystal-clear, long legs came into view; Chen Che's Adam's apple bobbed, and he couldn't keep his hands off them.

Being completely open with each other, Chen Che looked closely and only then realized how wonderful the Third Senior Sister was.

His thoughts flew back ten years to Kunlun Mountain, where the Third Senior Sister treated his injuries and took care of his daily life.

From that time on, he felt that the Third Senior Sister was the most beautiful and virtuous woman in the world, besides his mother.

The only difference from his mother was that she always liked to tease him.

At that time, Chen Che was fifteen or sixteen, the age when one's heart first begins to stir; the youth back then was shy and timid, not understanding what it meant to like someone, nor how to express love.

It was only in the dead of night, when he couldn't sleep, that he would fantasize about the person who wouldn't leave his mind.

Time returned to the present; Chen Che was already twenty-five, and the Third Senior Sister was thirty.

Chen Che couldn't help but feel a tinge of sorrow in his heart; he gazed at the mutton-fat jade-like skin beneath him, his voice choked with emotion: "Senior Sister, actually, a long time ago I..."

"I know."

Li Qingyan sensed the change in his emotions, extended her fair, lotus-root-like arms to cradle his sharp-featured face, and smiled gently: "A little boy's affection cannot be hidden; did you think I didn't know your feelings back then?"

"However, we have reunited after a long separation, and you treat me like this—aren't you afraid I'll be angry?" Li Qingyan teased him on purpose.

"Uh..."

Chen Che explained: "Senior Sister, it's just that you are too beautiful; I can't help it."

"You are certainly frank." Li Qingyan wrapped her arms around his neck. "I was teasing you; if you said you had no feelings for me, that is when I would be angry."

"I have read Master's letter; although it was still as unserious as ever, his wish was for us to be able to live together."

Li Qingyan held Chen Che's neck, burying his face against her shoulder.

"You still have revenge to take, and I have my own things to do. Besides, you are so outstanding; not to mention myself, other women will also like you. As your Senior Sister, I don't intend to constrain you."

Chen Che pecked at the hollow of Li Qingyan's neck and said with emotion:

"Senior Sister, you are too good to me. Don't worry, I promise I will be good to you."

Li Qingyan hit him: "Smooth-talker, I knew you were just coaxing me, you scumbag!"

Chen Che looked aggrieved: "Wrong, wrong! Senior Sister, I am not a scumbag, nor am I love-struck; I am single-mindedly focused on my career! It's all because you are too beautiful, Senior Sister, that I couldn't help myself."

Li Qingyan pinched his ear and said fiercely: "Getting the advantage and still acting innocent, are you? Can't you just say more things I like to hear to coax me?"

"Forget about things I like to hear; let's do some things we love to do instead!"

Chen Che grabbed Li Qingyan's long legs, poised and ready.

"Wait... wait a moment..."

Seeing that Chen Che was about to get serious, Li Qingyan's momentum completely faded, and she whispered a request: "It's my first time, you... be gentle..."

Chen Che grabbed her fleshy thighs hard and laughed: "Senior Sister, don't worry, I will be very gentle!"

Chen Che's breathing was heavy; he had reached the limit of his endurance and was about to start the battle.

"Buzz buzz~~"

At this moment, the cell phone rang. Li Qingyan, who was already tense, was startled and hurriedly called for a stop: "Stop! Pause! Phone, phone!"

Chen Che looked gloomy; he hated phone calls at times like this the most.

He rummaged through a pile of clothes; it was his own phone.

"Hello, you'd better have something important!" Chen Che answered, his tone irritable.

Shen Qi on the other end of the line heard Chen Che's tone and thought he had done something wrong, immediately admitting his fault.

"Master, it is this subordinate's incompetence; please punish me?"

"Speak!"

"Yes."

Shen Qi shivered and hurriedly said: "Xu Di went to track the people from the Martial Arts Alliance and hasn't returned yet, and my people haven't found any traces of him either."

Chen Che's heart sank and he said: "You all continue searching. Xu Di is an Eighth Grade Martial Artist; there are few people in Shanghai who can kill him. Even if people from the Martial Arts Alliance took action, there would be signs of a struggle."

"Understood."

The call ended, and Chen Che looked grave.

If the trail of Yang Simin was broken again, it would take some effort to find Luo Tianxiang.

"What's wrong?"

A fragrance came from behind; Li Qingyan hugged Chen Che's shoulders, her body pressed tightly against his back.

The two mounds squeezed between them instantly dispelled all the worries in Chen Che's heart.

"Nothing."

Chen Che turned around to embrace Li Qingyan face-to-face, feeling that intoxicating touch even more closely.

Their eyes met, and the atmosphere became ambiguous to the extreme.

Without any warning, a horn sounded in their hearts, and the two threw themselves at each other simultaneously.

The sky outside the window turned from bright to dark, and the struggle inside the room neared its end.

Li Qingyan lay panting on Chen Che's shoulder, recalling the miserable state she had just been bullied into; feeling ashamed and angry, she bit down, leaving a row of teeth marks on his shoulder.

"Senior Sister, if you want to bite me, change to another place; I'll let you bite all you want."

Chen Che's lazy voice drifted over.

"Get lost!"

Li Qingyan naturally understood his words; she slapped him and said resentfully, "I told you to be gentle, to be gentle, yet you still used so much strength. Do you want to hurt me to death!"

Chen Che held the soft jade in his arms, yet his hands remained restless; he patted her perky buttocks and said, "Senior Sister, it hurt at first, but didn't you feel very comfortable later on? You even kept shouting, telling me to be faster, to be faster."

"Shut up!"

Li Qingyan hurriedly covered his mouth, terrified that he might say something else that would make her feel unbearably ashamed and angry.

Li Qingyan's body suddenly shuddered, feeling both thirsty and itchy.

The itch was the kind that spread from the depths of her body, and the thirst was a thirst that instantly grew lush and wild from within her heart!

"What did you do?"

Realizing something, Li Qingyan's pretty face flushed, and she glared at Chen Che's innocent expression to question him.

"I sensed True Qi within your body, so for the sake of everyone's comfort, I used a technique," Chen Che said, blinking his handsome eyes.

"What technique?"

Li Qingyan's breathing grew rapid; the feeling of being itchy and thirsty was about to reach its peak.

Chen Che said, "Bedchamber Arts."

"You!"

Li Qingyan was so ashamed and angry she felt like dying; she struck him hard.

She finally understood why she was so thirsty and itchy—once the Bedchamber Arts were unleashed, if the practitioner did not stop, the recipient would uncontrollably keep wanting more!

"Senior Sister, don't be angry. You are also a Martial Artist; although your realm is not high, these Bedchamber Arts can help us cultivate True Qi together and consolidate our realms. Most importantly, it's also comfortable. Wouldn't you say that's a win-win?"

Chen Che spoke with an air of righteous indignation.

"You... I only cultivate True Qi to assist with my Medicine!"

Li Qingyan's face was so red it was almost dripping blood; she suddenly raised her head, her gaze toward Chen Che becoming extremely seductive.

"Bedchamber Arts, is it? Very well! Since you're bullying me, today I must assume the stance of a Senior Sister and teach you a lesson!"

Like a furious lioness, Li Qingyan fiercely pounced on Chen Che...