Chapter 391 - 95: Qing’er (Part 2)
Because Chu Xuan once genuinely thought he could get along with Qing’er, thought he could tame this "wild horse," so there was no need to use such severe means.
In the end... Chu Xuan was set up by Qing’er and seriously injured, nearly dying at her hands.
This was the time that made Chu Xuan lose any fantasy about this "crazy beauty."
After Chu Xuan recovered from his injuries, through careful planning and ambush, Su Mengqing ultimately fell into his hands. He dealt with her fiercely once and did everything he needed to do.
But it didn’t work; instead, she became even crazier. This woman even enjoyed it.
Qing’er appreciated Chu Xuan’s decisive action this time, thinking he was one of the few men she admired. Being with him was thrilling, and one could say that their romance truly started from this point.
If you treat her well, she won’t appreciate it.
If you’re harsh on her, she falls madly in love with you...
Chu Xuan didn’t know what to say, except that some people are just born waiting for their destined "S".
Qing’er was also one of the few women Chu Xuan couldn’t grasp from the first realm to the ninth realm across his life.
...
Back to the present, Chu Xuan remembered everything about Qing’er.
Fortunately, after doing it so many times before, he pleasured her to the point where she was willing to rest, allowing him to clear his mind properly.
Yet at this moment, if Chu Xuan didn’t let her bite his finger, she would start again.
"Su Mengqing, oh Su Mengqing, you conniving little M."
"Call me Qing’er~" Su Mengqing pouted cutely.
Her complexion was slightly red, eyes alluring, and her breathing somewhat hurried.
It’s worth mentioning that she had a pair of cute little feet, swaying, with thin gold chains on her ankles, adding a touch of allure.
"So? Did anything come back to you?"
Chu Xuan reached out to gently stroke her long hair, "All I remember is that you’re a crazy woman."
Qing’er looked heartbreakingly sad, "Is your deepest impression of me really that of a madwoman?"
"What else?"
Qing’er bit her lip, "I honestly didn’t expect you to still be alive..."
Unlike Ji Mingyu, although Qing’er knew many of Chu Xuan’s secrets, like his name and the Six Souls Banner, she didn’t know Chu Xuan’s "resurrection plan."
Mainly because her personality was quite unstable, Chu Xuan truly didn’t dare to place his hopes on her, only subtly hinting in those last days that he wouldn’t die easily.
"Right, not completely dead." Chu Xuan’s breathing was relatively more steady.
Qing’er frowned, "So are you reborn or what? How come your appearance and body are exactly the same as before?"
Earlier, she suspected Chu Xuan lost his memory due to reincarnation, which is why she tried various probing and thus played out such a drama.
Chu Xuan shook his head, "It’s time travel..."
He briefly talked about the original plan and what mistakes occurred during implementation later.
"Ha~" Qing’er snorted, a schadenfreude smile on her face.
"At the beginning, you wouldn’t even tell me about the Six Souls Banner. If it weren’t for my crying, making trouble, and hanging myself, only Ji Mingyu, that silly woman, would know that secret."
"Yet you didn’t trust me, you even let that woman execute the plan."
"I’ve been saying all along, you trusted the wrong person. She’s too stupid, too arrogant, only possessing a good skin. How can she compare to me?"
"Also, I’ve heard about it. That so-called demoness Duanmu Qing, the righteous fairy Shangguan Haitang, those little girls, how can they compare to me?"
"They are the bad women, always hurting you. Only I’m different; I only feel for you."
While Qing’er was speaking, crystal sweat rolled down her soft cheeks, sliding over her chin, along the beautiful curves, and dripping onto Chu Xuan’s chest.
"My dear master~ Only I will never betray you, always be good to you. No matter the time, I will be by your side, willing even to be against the world for you."
"From now on, love only me, okay?"
Saying this, Qing’er cupped Chu Xuan’s face with her hands, gazing deeply into his eyes.
Their bodies had long perfectly harmonized, extremely in sync. Chu Xuan gently bit her finger, "Really? How do I feel you’re just deceiving me?"
Qing’er was a little aggrieved, "Master~~"
"Alright, alright." Chu Xuan embraced her; moments like this, he really couldn’t resist her acting spoiled.
After both silently panted for a while, Chu Xuan suddenly revealed a pained expression.
Qing’er was somewhat moved, "Master, I’m fine. You can be even rougher; it doesn’t matter."
"No, I feel sorry for my medicine; you’re too wasteful."
Qing’er’s face changed, opened her mouth, and bit deeply into his shoulder, leaving a row of blood marks.
Chu Xuan frowned, "Look at you, I said you were only deceiving me; a slight test and you show your true colors."
Qing’er lightly snorted, "You deserved it. Who told you to purposely tease me."
"Besides, those rubbish things, low-end products, only Chen Yunqi would bring them out. It’s not like I don’t have any, you can have as much as you want."
Chu Xuan knew this was true, because Qing’er had always indulged in improper pursuits and had genuinely researched in this area.
When she accidentally found those medicines in his storage belt, it was a pleasant surprise, a convenient opportunity.
If Chu Xuan didn’t have them on him, Qing’er would herself find an excuse to bring them out, possibly even with more potent effects.
In essence, Su Mengqing knew the character of Chu Xuan very well. If she didn’t start off this way, with his personality, he’d definitely take his time to piece together his memories.
Even if he got his memories back, he wouldn’t act rashly; it might be dragged on to indefinite years before he got on this bed.
Now things are different; Chu Xuan’s memories returned all at once, and although he didn’t say it outright, Qing’er could clearly sense he was gentler, more precious towards her.
This made her both secretly pleased and prideful. Hmph, mere inexperienced boys, weren’t they just easy to capture?
She glanced at the other few failures, thinking she had given them ample time but none had conquered him, so they couldn’t blame her for taking it all.
Chu Xuan, of course, didn’t know exactly what Su Mengqing was thinking, but after being together for so long, when she flicked her tail, he understood what she was scheming, clearly feeling triumphant like she had won a grand victory.
Chu Xuan couldn’t allow her to be so outrageous, immediately pressing her down onto the bed...
After a long time, both let out a low sigh simultaneously.
"Chu Xuan, do you remember the scene when we first met?" Qing’er finally grew tired, only gently caressing his face, her eyes slightly dazed.
"Of course I do, and I promise you, I’ll never forget again." Chu Xuan softly replied while holding her hand, unconsciously drifting into memory.
Their first meeting was in a waterside town in Jiangnan.
He was alone on a small boat, slowly passing through the river of the town. The sky was azure, with light rain falling, stirring gentle smoke on the water surface.
He suddenly saw a beautiful woman in spotless blue clothes, holding an oilpaper umbrella, gently descending from the bridge like a leaf, landing precisely on the prow of the small boat.
Chu Yuan was on the boat, enjoying the rain with wine, feeling a sudden brightness before his eyes.
"Miss, you and I are truly fated."
"Sir, this isn’t fate; I came specifically to find you." The woman softly replied.
Chu Xuan glanced at the white jade token hanging from her waist, partially guessing her identity.
However, his first impression of the woman was very good, so he extended an invitation:
"Why not sit down for a drink? Since we’ve met, we can be acquainted."
The woman laughed charmingly, "Aren’t you afraid that our meeting today might be a disaster rather than fate?"
Chu Xuan gazed into her clear eyes, "To do joyful things with loved ones, why question whether it’s disaster or fate?"
The woman was first stunned, then murmured to repeat it before smiling, "You are truly an intriguing man, sir."
After saying this, she drew out the long sword from her waist...