Chapter Fairy, If You Keep Breathing on Me, You’re Really Asking For More Love Chapter 11

Ch.11 Kiss For A While First

Pei Ningxue’s waist was very slender.

Her shoulders were also very smooth.

Suddenly pulled into his embrace, she seemed somewhat uneasy. But when she saw the confusion in Gu Chi’s eyes, the corners of her mouth curved up slightly: “What are you staring at me for?”

Seeing her return to that lazy, playful demeanor, the confusion in Gu Chi’s heart gradually dissolved. Perhaps he had seen it wrong?

Mist rose from the Spirit Rhyme Spring pool. After being held around the waist by him like this, Pei Ningxue suddenly became like a small deer caught in a trap, unable to move.

After quite a while, she slowly lifted her long legs in the water. Her snow-white, slender legs gently swayed, causing ripples in the water. Gu Chi’s gaze was drawn to them. Apart from her face, the most alluring part of Pei Ningxue’s entire body was these long, straight, beautiful legs. Below her delicate ankles, her snow-white small feet were slightly arched at this moment. When lifted, water droplets fell along her smooth skin, crystal clear and translucent.

“Hmm?” Pei Ningxue looked up at him from his embrace. “If you want to lick my feet… that’s also acceptable.”

Gu Chi dissatisfiedly pinched her neck. She immediately raised her shoulders like a cat being grabbed by the scruff, and soon her body wriggled free from his embrace. Like a mermaid, she swam toward the opposite bank, lifting her small legs to splash water at him.

Gu Chi engaged in a water fight with her in the bath. After they grew tired of playing, Pei Ningxue stood straight in the bath, hands on her hips, her slender waist held perfectly straight, making the curve of her chest even more outrageous. “You’re so childish.”

“You were clearly the one who splashed water at me first…”

Whenever she saw that helpless expression on his face, Pei Ningxue couldn’t help but laugh. She swam back to Gu Chi’s side and shared the snacks from the wooden tray with him. She used her fingertips to pick up a grape and bring it to his lips, insisting on feeding it to him personally.

After the snacks were finished and the wine was drunk, their bodies floated on the water’s surface. Gu Chi looked at Pei Ningxue’s profile. Perhaps only when drunk would her cheeks faintly flush with pink.

“If I wasn’t here, what would you have become?” Pei Ningxue suddenly asked.

She always had so many whimsical thoughts, and Gu Chi didn’t mind going along with her answers.

“If you weren’t here… I probably would have truly become a Demonic Cultivator by now.”

“Why wouldn’t you become a Demonic Cultivator just because I’m here?”

“Because I love you, so I must first love myself. Becoming a Demonic Cultivator probably isn’t much different from self-destruction.”

Pei Ningxue on the water’s surface suddenly froze, her lashes trembling. She abruptly closed her eyes, her voice slightly quivering: “Do you love me? Gu Chi.”

“Isn’t that what you wanted to hear me say?”

Pei Ningxue had previously tried in every way to seduce him, wanting to use various tactics to entice Gu Chi into saying he loved her. Gu Chi always responded indifferently or brushed it off. Now that he had actually said it, Pei Ningxue seemed to become somewhat unsettled.

Her body stood up in the water again, her eyes looking at him, full of mockery and contempt, her smile brilliant: “You still took the bait, Gu Chi. I won.”

Gu Chi looked into her eyes but didn’t know how to respond for a moment.

Because he didn’t understand why Pei Ningxue’s lashes were stained with water droplets.

***

“How am I supposed to sleep like this…?” Gu Chi looked at Pei Ningxue, who was currently sprawled on top of him like a little frog, and spoke with dissatisfaction.

At this moment, her cheek was buried in his chest, the weight of her body all pressed on him. Although she wasn’t heavy, Gu Chi still felt somewhat awkward. But Pei Ningxue remained relentless, rubbing her cheek against his chest: “Sleep just like this.”

“Your stomach is pressing on my…”

“Let it press, let it press.” Not only did Pei Ningxue not get up, she rubbed around even more. She was only wearing a black gauze nightgown. Gu Chi dissatisfiedly raised his hand and lightly patted her bottom once, his palm feeling the silky smooth texture of her ice silk underwear. His force wasn’t heavy. Pei Ningxue let out a soft cry but neither begged for mercy nor got up, only lifting her eyes slightly: “Again.”

“Hmm?”

“I like it…” Her voice was coquettish and soft.

Gu Chi’s expression was strange. He did it again.

Pei Ningxue let out a muffled grunt: “More.”

She bit her lip slightly, but her eyes seemed to shine with light. Even her pink bottom lifted up a bit, adjusting to a more comfortable position. Clearly, the moment she was being spanked, her body would instinctively tense up slightly, and her legs beneath the dress gripped him more tightly.

At her request, Gu Chi gave her several more hard smacks, but he only felt that he was being toyed with again. Until Pei Ningxue’s eyes became slightly hazy, she shifted her body, contentedly kissed Gu Chi’s lips lightly once, then finally climbed off him, came into his embrace, hugged him, and obediently went to sleep.

***

When Gu Chi woke up, he was the only one in the room.

He was dazed for a moment, then immediately threw off the covers and got up. But the room was empty, with only the faint fragrance from Pei Ningxue’s body still lingering.

An inexplicable unease suddenly arose in his heart. He slowly sat up from the bed and saw the note Pei Ningxue had left behind.

‘I’m going to gamble a little. I’ll be back at noon. You’re too unlucky—don’t come and affect my fortune.’

Gu Chi couldn’t help but laugh.

He dressed, walked out of the room, and prepared to go to Spirit Rhyme Pavilion’s intelligence-selling area to see what suitable secret realms there might be for him and Pei Ningxue to explore together.

***

At noon, Pei Ningxue returned holding two candied hawthorn skewers.

“Won money?” Gu Chi looked at her with a smile.

Today, Pei Ningxue still wore that cyan-colored Dao robe, her hair pinned up, revealing her snow-white, slender neck. She handed one of the candied hawthorn skewers to Gu Chi: “Won forty Spirit Stones.”

She didn’t hide the pride in her eyes. Gu Chi chuckled softly and took out several pieces of intelligence he had bought to show her: “See which secret realm you’re more interested in?”

Pei Ningxue took them, activated her flying sword, and stepped onto it together with him. While gnawing on the candied hawthorn, she browsed through them. The earliest of these secret realms would open in seven days, the latest probably in about a month.

She wouldn’t have time for any of them.

“Want to rest for a while first.”

“Then let’s rest for a while.” Gu Chi swallowed the sweet and sour candied hawthorn in his hand.

The two had already embarked on the road home. The temple on Mount Fahua was their home. On the flying sword, Pei Ningxue flipped through a play script while he pillowed his head on Pei Ningxue’s thigh. Gradually, fine snow began to fall from the sky. Gray-white snowflakes filled his vision.

Gu Chi didn’t like snow.

Thirteen years ago, on a snowy day, his sect had been stained red by heavy snow from top to bottom.

***

Gu Chi added the dead branches he had collected earlier to the kitchen, lit the stove fire, and began preparing tonight’s dinner. Pei Ningxue said she wanted to eat his fried pork cutlets and pickled cabbage stewed pork. And as she said this, she had already grabbed the piglet on the mountain that hadn’t grown up yet in her hands.

So this little piglet was gutted by Gu Chi, who used it to make a whole table of pork dishes. The two of them could eat for several days. Gu Chi knew one hundred and eight ways to cook pork.

On this trip to Spirit Rhyme Pavilion, Gu Chi had also replenished his wine reserves. Unable to resist Pei Ningxue’s coquettishness, he took out a jar of good wine he had bought to serve as tonight’s drink.

Snow fell outside the pavilion in the courtyard. The two sat around the brazier in the pavilion, eating and drinking. Gu Chi had specially fried some pork cracklings to go with the wine, fried until crispy and fragrant. Sprinkled with a bit of salt, pepper, and chili powder, they were the best drinking snacks.

“Delicious.” Pei Ningxue tossed a piece of pork crackling into her mouth, her eyes faintly glowing.

“Tomorrow morning we’ll have lard rice.” Gu Chi spoke softly.

“Where did you learn all these cooking skills?”

“Practice makes perfect.”

Only good food cannot be let down.

After eating and drinking their fill, Pei Ningxue returned to her room. When she came out again, she was already wearing a gorgeous dancing dress. The light purple chest-wrapping top was adorned with silver chains. Her slender waist was fully exposed in the wind and snow. The bottom was a similarly hip-hugging skirt with an extremely high slit, revealing two white, well-proportioned snow-white legs.

Her figure was flexible, as light and soft as a tender willow in the wind.

Their forms of entertainment weren’t many. At this moment, her dancing to the music of his qin already counted as one of life’s greatest pleasures. Initially, Gu Chi was always dazed by her dancing, and if he inadvertently played a wrong note, she would stop and look at him with smiling eyes.

Now he had gradually become proficient and would no longer make mistakes.

The wind and snow gradually filled the courtyard. When the snow could already bury their ankles, Pei Ningxue’s body slowly drew near, looking into his eyes: “Raise your hand.”

Gu Chi, not understanding, obediently extended one hand, palm spread open.

She leaped lightly, her toes gently landing on his palm. Yet her posture remained light and stable. Her snow-white, crystalline toes tensed slightly, the weight of her entire body supported on his palm.

Gu Chi was so surprised by this scene that he was somewhat speechless. Her long sleeves inadvertently swept across his face. When he looked up at her, her eyes held a small hint of pride and satisfaction, as if very pleased with his current surprise.

As the piece ended, her body lightly descended. The next second, she straddled his body, leaning in slightly. Her pink lips lightly touched his: “You go warm up big sister’s bed first. After big sister finishes bathing, I’ll reward you.”

“Oh… okay.”

“Kiss for a while first.” She gently embraced Gu Chi’s neck.

***

Gu Chi returned to the room. Pei Ningxue walked lightly toward the back mountain. There was a lake at the back of the mountain, its waters clear. Because there was no one else on the mountain, Gu Chi and Pei Ningxue often played in the water and bathed there before.

But at this moment, in the center of the lake, a black-robed woman stood quietly in the snow.

The woman’s black robe concealed her features, unclear in the wind and snow. Pei Ningxue came before her and heard her speak: “At the latest, by dawn the day after tomorrow, you should leave.”

“I know.” Pei Ningxue nodded lightly. She raised her eyes to look at the black-robed woman before her, as if she had something she wanted to say, but couldn’t bring herself to speak.

The black-robed woman seemed to guess what she wanted to say and spoke indifferently: “You carry the bloodline of the Pei imperial family. No matter what, they wouldn’t dare truly kill you. As long as you’re by my side, I can certainly protect you completely. But he is merely an outsider. They need not be cautious. Therefore, you cannot take him with you.”

“For the past half month, I’ve been by your side. What I should have seen, what I shouldn’t have seen—I’ve seen it all. With your status, you shouldn’t have such deep entanglements with him. This will be a stain on you. If someone with ill intent discovers this in the future, it may be detrimental to your ascension to the throne. These past days… I’ve had killing intent toward him several times.”

“If he dies, I die.” Pei Ningxue’s eyes became extremely cold in an instant.

“Why go so far?”

“Just as Senior would, because of my father the Emperor’s past sentiment, willingly return to the mortal world to assist me, how could Senior truly not understand?”

“Your father the Emperor and I did not share romantic love. He showed me kindness in the past.” The black-robed woman sighed softly. “Handle everything quickly and return with me.”

“This junior understands.” Pei Ningxue nodded lightly. The black-robed woman’s figure instantly vanished into the wind and snow.