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As Ouyang Zixin began to weaken, Nameless flew out from her forehead, wanting to check on her condition.
However, before Nameless could approach, the Ancient Mystic Beast, transformed into an old man, blocked his way with a sly grin. The aura of ancient wisdom vanished in an instant, leaving only a sense of lewdness. With narrow eyes that were more white than black, he glanced at Nameless as if reproaching him for lacking awareness. What was the point of worrying about Ouyang Zixin at such a time?
Yun Tianmo understood the little antics of the Ancient Mystic Beast. Although he found it somewhat meddlesome, this time, the meddling turned out to be a "good thing," so he let it be and focused on checking Ouyang Zixin in his arms.
After merging with the Purple-Eyed Beast, a faint crimson mark appeared on Ouyang Zixin's forehead, shaped like a six-petaled flower. However, the mark was too faint to see clearly at the moment; with a little concealment, it should be able to be hidden. What remained uncertain was whether this mark would undergo any further changes in the future. Although the Purple Eye Clan had withdrawn from the Yuhai Continent for many years, there were still those who knew of their existence.
Yun Tianmo was worried that if news of Ouyang Zixin merging with a high-level Purple-Eyed Beast Mystical Beast were to reach certain individuals with ulterior motives, given her current cultivation level, she could easily face death multiple times.
Unconscious Ouyang Zixin was completely unaware of Yun Tianmo's concerns. The thin sweat on her forehead had been wiped away, and after experiencing a mental and physical "ordeal," she felt soft and relaxed in his arms, causing Yun Tianmo to feel somewhat distracted.
Her delicate face flushed slightly, with a drop of translucent sweat resting on her nose. Her brows, which often furrowed into a knot, were now relaxed and straightened beautifully. Without any makeup, her complexion remained lovely, and her lips were like bright red petals.
The Ancient Mystic Beast pulled Nameless out of the cave, leaving only the two of them inside. The steady sound of Ouyang Zixin's breathing continued, her chest rising and falling gently, making it difficult for Yun Tianmo to think clearly.
Rather than worrying about her being discovered in the future, it seemed more pressing to focus on the present. She lay so obediently in his arms now, devoid of her usual quirks and silliness. Her calm expression made him feel increasingly...
At ease.
Unconsciously, Yun Tianmo tightened his embrace slightly more, allowing Ouyang Zixin's head to rest against his chest. The gentle rise and fall of his chest brushed against her head, causing his ears to flush slightly.
This Ouyang Zixin. When facing him normally, she either spoke in strange terms or made inexplicable accusations; it seemed they had never truly conversed seriously.
No, it wasn't that they had never had serious conversations; even having a calm discussion seemed difficult.
Yet this very woman had caught the attention of the proud Yun Jiu, known as Yun Tianmo, who looked down upon the younger generation of the Yuhai Continent.
In all of the Three Great Empires of the Yuhai Continent, which noble lady did not blush and squeal at the mention of Yun Tianmo? And when had he ever regarded those women?
Let alone hold them in his heart.
And this Ouyang Zixin. She couldn't be called stunning; her personality was not one he would prefer. She possessed both silliness and unreasonable behavior—traits he disliked most. Yet somehow, she was the only one who caught his eye.
Looking down at the woman sleeping in his arms, Yun Tianmo furrowed his brows slightly, a hint of confusion crossing his eyes—
What could be the reason for this?
Just as Yun Tianmo was trying to figure it out, Ouyang Zixin in his embrace stirred gently, seemingly wanting to turn over, making soft "murmuring" sounds.
However, she was tightly held by Yun Tianmo. There was no way for her to turn, so she exerted a bit of force to twist her body.
She would have been fine not moving; Yun Tianmo was just about to loosen his grip to let her adjust into a more comfortable position for sleep. But with her twist, Yun Tianmo didn't manage to release her in time, and his palm brushed across her rising chest.
Though it was only for a moment, that sensation struck Yun Tianmo like a bolt of lightning, leaving him frozen in place, unsure of how to react.
Originally lying comfortably, Ouyang Zixin was now displeased. What had been a nice "bed" suddenly felt so hard, making her uncomfortable.
Typically accustomed to sleeping like royalty, Ouyang Zixin became restless and began to squirm even more. She twisted around in Yun Tianmo's embrace, at one point resting her hand on his chest and discovering it was still quite firm before exploring other areas...
Not only her hands but her legs were also restless. At one moment, she draped one leg over Yun Tianmo's bent leg; then feeling the height was off, she slid down towards his thigh and finally settled down.
Thus, their positions transformed into—
Yun Tianmo kneeling on one knee with a bent leg, holding Ouyang Zixin in his arms. From this angle, it seemed relatively normal. But looking at Ouyang Zixin...
The young lady had one leg draped over the leg supporting her while lying against his chest with the other leg hooked around his calf. Her arms wrapped around his strong waist.
This position...
Yun Tianmo's face was as stiff as his body; was this really a noble lady? Did noble ladies really have such an ungraceful sleeping posture?
He resolved never to let her sleep in front of others again. With this thought in mind, his expression softened somewhat; after all, it was just him seeing it—if it looked bad, so be it; he wouldn't hold it against her.
Yun Tianmo didn't realize the absurdity of this thought but accepted it as a matter of course.
Worried that Ouyang Zixin's unusual position might make her uncomfortable when she woke up, Yun Tianmo carefully lifted her leg and laid it flat on the ground. As for the hands wrapped around his waist—well, they felt fine just as they were and he decided not to move them.
Hmm? Facing the chest, huh?
This is also possible.
After her legs were moved, Ouyang Zixin felt uncomfortable again. She wrinkled her nose and let out a dissatisfied hum, moving her head away from Yun Tianmo's chest and tilting her little face to continue sleeping.
Her red lips parted slightly, revealing her white teeth. Yun Tianmo could vaguely see her small tongue, as if waiting to be teased.
He felt a jolt run through him again, like an electric shock, and he couldn't help but lower his head.
Hmm, so sweet.
He traced the shape of her lips and was surprised to find that her mouth was so small. Every time he saw her, she was always chattering away, but now that it was in his mouth, he realized just how sweet it was.
For a moment, he felt an overwhelming desire to never leave.
His breathing suddenly became uneven, making Ouyang Zixin a bit restless. She opened her mouth to breathe, but this led Yun Tianmo to directly explore inside. After a moment of seeking, he was pulled back to reality by the voices coming from outside the cave.
"Take this much for now; the rest, I will come to claim later," Yun Tianmo said with a satisfied smirk, a fleeting smile flashing in his eyes. (To be continued.)
PS: Kouxin has always been a good baby. The editor said strictly! So there won't be too many benefits; you all take what you can~ O(∩_∩)O Haha~
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