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"They've given up! What are we going to do?"
Upon hearing this, Su Zhixiao quickly pressed him down to sit on the edge of the bed, then knelt before him, looking up at him with teary eyes: "Then...then..."
"It's too much work for the older brother, Xiaoxiao can do it herself. The older brother only needs to move his hands and clap along for Xiaoxiao."
As she spoke, she moved her slender hand slightly, untied Su Mu's belt, and released his already erect and burning "spiritual root".
She lowered her head, sniffing lightly. A unique scent, a blend of masculine energy and a faint trace of sweat, immediately filled her nostrils, making her gaze even more infatuated.
"Brother hasn't bathed yet today, his breath... is so strong," she murmured, not at all disgusted, but rather even more infatuated.
"Before we officially explore the secret realm, shall we help brother clean himself up first?" Su Zhixiao said, her slender fingers gently stroking the surface of the "spiritual root."
Its red head was exposed.
She first, as if performing some kind of sacred ritual, reverently pressed a moist lip print onto the tip, making a soft "plop" sound.
Then, she extended her pink tongue and began to meticulously clean the surrounding grooves.
"Brother, there's quite a bit of spiritual filth accumulated here..." Her tongue, nimble as a snake, licked and licked with a warm, moist quality, making a "slurping" sound.
Like a kitten licking water, it doesn't miss any corner.
In a short while, he cleaned away the slight spiritual grime and swallowed it all as if he were taking a magic pill.
"Glug..." She picked up the teacup on the small table beside her, tilted her head back and took a big gulp, rinsing her mouth thoroughly before clearing away the slightly astringent aftertaste.
The flavor is weak.
Having done all this, she finally raised her glistening eyes, welcoming the real "main event." She slowly adjusted her posture, revealing her own...
He entered the deep secret realm, aimed at his "spiritual root," took a deep breath, and sat down abruptly!
"Ooh!"
The spiritual root reached the deepest part of the secret realm, causing Su Zhixiao to gasp in surprise. It took her a long time to adjust before she began to try to "rise and fall" to help.
The spiritual root allows for "better" exploration of the "secret realm".
"Brother... is this pace of exploration okay?" she asked cautiously.
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"It's alright, as long as Xiaoxiao can handle it." Su Mu's voice remained gentle, filled with encouragement.
"I can do it!" Su Zhixiao bit her lower lip, as if she had made a great decision. "Brother, let's start rewarding Xiaoxiao!"
“Alright, then I’ll beat the drum to cheer on Xiaoxiao’s exploration.” Su Mu replied with a smile, his hand beginning to lightly tap on her two bright breasts.
Above the pure, round "bright moon". At first, the rhythm was slow, like the gentle tapping of a small drum, gradually becoming more rapid, and the force also increased from light to heavy.
"Clap! Clap! Clap!" The crisp clapping sounds rang out rhythmically in the room, like keeping time for a mysterious dance.
Following the "drumbeat," Su Zhixiao began leaping on her "spiritual root," and the pair of lively "jade rabbits" danced joyfully, drawing graceful arcs in the air.
Curve.
"Clap clap clap! Clap clap clap!" Su Mu's command grew increasingly enthusiastic, the beats as dense as raindrops. Su Zhixiao continued her "exploration" three times in succession, then paused briefly...
After a rest, there were three more even more intense beats.
"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!" The palms fell like the wind, faster and faster, with increasing force, gradually staining the originally fair "moonlight" with...
An alluring crimson hue, while deep within the "secret realm," spring tides have already overflowed, with mountain torrents cascading down several times.
"No! The secret realm is about to collapse again!" Su Zhixiao cried out, her voice broken and trembling. This "secret realm," though it always...
It can restore its original tightness and narrowness, but it is also extremely sensitive and fragile, and can easily reach its limit during intense "exploration".
"Okay! Xiaoxiao, your brother is here too!" Su Mu roared, grabbing the leaping jade rabbit tightly with both hands, and the "hot spring" gushed out.
“Uh oh!!!”
Meanwhile, outside the door, Li Qinghan, pressed against the window frame, listened to the blush-inducing sounds coming from inside. Her legs went weak, and she instinctively...
He instinctively pressed his hands together, his fingertips gripping the hem of his clothes tightly. His body suddenly curled up, as if struck by an invisible electric current, his face trembling slightly, and he quietly resisted.
It reached a peak that is difficult to describe.
After a long while, she slowly exhaled a hot breath, her eyes glazed as she gazed at the door that blocked out the room full of spring light.
A voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz murmured:
"Wow, Brother Mu...you're really...amazing!"
Just as Li Qinghan straightened her clothes, Su Mu suddenly pushed open the door and came out, their eyes meeting.
"Qinghan? What are you doing here?"
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Chapter 81 I Want to Be Your Little White Fox
Su Mu tucked the blanket around Su Zhixiao, who was already asleep, and brushed her slightly sweaty forehead with his fingertips, his eyes full of affection.
He used a cleansing spell, and the slight sweat and the warm, ambiguous scent on his body quietly dissipated. He then straightened his slightly wrinkled robes before turning around, preparing to...
Prepare to keep the moonlit rendezvous with Li Zhaoning.
Then, the door opened.
In the cool moonlight beneath the eaves, a small figure huddled on the ground, suddenly raising its head as if startled—it was the very figure who should have already...
Li Qinghan sleeping peacefully.
Her clothes were slightly disheveled, her outer robe had slipped down a bit, revealing a section of her smooth, fragrant shoulder, which gleamed like jade in the moonlight. A small hand...
On the cold ground, her other hand frantically slipped under her skirt, her posture revealing an indescribable strangeness.
Her upturned face was filled with sudden panic, her large eyes shimmering with tears, and deep within her pupils, besides the shame of being caught in the act, lay a lingering sense of unease.
Fear, mixed with a faint flicker of excitement tinged with guilt.
Their eyes met, and the air seemed to freeze. Li Qinghan's mind went blank; all her excuses and pretexts were stuck in her throat, leaving only boundless emptiness.
A wave of embarrassment washed over her.
Yet, deep down, the thrill of having her "bad deeds" discovered by the person she admired spread like a poison, making her weak and unable to move.
No.
In an instant, Su Mu noticed her disheveled appearance, flustered demeanor, and the faint, lingering breath she was breathing.
The cause and effect were deduced.
This girl had been eavesdropping outside the door! How she bypassed the soundproofing barrier was no longer important. The most important thing right now was...
It was to comfort the frightened, shy, and afraid little animal.
He felt no anger, only pity. Qinghan was simple-minded; though her actions were inappropriate, they likely stemmed from innocent curiosity and a sense of self-doubt.
She was filled with longing. At that moment, she must have been filled with self-blame and fear, afraid to see even the slightest disappointment or reproach in her eyes.
Without the slightest hesitation, Su Mu gently squatted down, her gaze peaceful and warm, as if afraid of startling the injured little fox.
He reached out, not to reprimand her, but to carefully pull her slipped robe back onto her shoulder.
"Qinghan," his voice was deep and gentle, like a night breeze brushing against the strings of a zither, "so you're still just a little night owl who refuses to sleep."
The expected harsh reprimand did not come; instead, there was this gentle teasing with a touch of indulgence.
Li Qinghan stared blankly at him, Su Mu's eyes still clear, without a trace of disgust. Her nose tingled, and her eyes instantly reddened.
"Waaah... Brother Mu..." she choked, almost crying.
Su Mu acted first, opening his arms to gently embrace her.
Li Qinghan's petite body stiffened at first, then softened completely, as if a drifting boat had finally found a safe harbor.
Her body's instincts, her remaining reason, and even the stirrings deep within her soul were all silently telling her: this person was the one she had chosen for this life.
Its only destination.
"Why are you crying, Qinghan?" Su Mu felt the soft sobs in her arms gradually subside before gently guiding her to express her pent-up feelings.
Come.
"Ming Qinghan, Qinghan is bad," she buried her face in his chest, her voice muffled and nasal, "You were eavesdropping on Brother Mu!"
Doing *that* with Sister Xiaoxiao... is really not something a lady should do.
Upon hearing this, Su Mu couldn't help but chuckle, gently patting her back soothingly, as if calming a cat with its fur standing on end.
"Silly girl, what's with all this talk about being a lady? In Brother Mu's eyes, Qinghan is Qinghan. Whether you want to be this eavesdropper or not..."
Whether it's the little night owl, the savvy cook in the kitchen, or the elegant young lady from the royal palace, Brother Mu loves them all.
Upon hearing this, Li Qinghan carefully lifted her tear-filled face from his embrace and timidly asked, "Brother Mu, is what you said true?"
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"Of course it's true." Su Mu's tone was firm, and he gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips. "When has Brother Mu ever lied to you? Didn't you say it before?"
"The same words? No matter what you are like, my feelings will never change."
Li Qinghan recalled that many years ago, Brother Mu had indeed said something similar. Eleven years have passed, and he is still the same gentle and tolerant Brother Mu.
Most of the resentment in my heart immediately dissipated, and a warm feeling welled up in my heart.
She blinked her long eyelashes, still glistening with tears, and suddenly mustered her courage, speaking softly with a hint of coquetry, "Then... Brother Mu, Qing..."
"Han doesn't want to be a night owl anymore. Qinghan wants to be your little fox, okay?"
"Little Lone Fox?" Su Mu raised an eyebrow, looking at her with great interest.
"Mmm!" Li Qinghan nodded vigorously, her eyes shining with anticipation. "She's the kind of person who's a little cunning, a little gentle, and loves to act cute."
Little white fox
As she spoke, her fingers unconsciously touched her hair, where a pure white jade hairpin was inserted diagonally, its tip exquisitely carved with a charming little creature.
The round, chubby little fox was the gift Su Mu had given her some time ago.
Su Mu followed her finger and understood. His smile deepened, and he gently pinched the tip of her nose: "Okay, then Qinghan will be Brother Mu."
A chubby, adorable little white fox, just like the one on this hairpin.
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"I'm not fat at all!" Li Qinghan immediately pouted in protest, lightly punching his chest in embarrassment and annoyance. "Qinghan is very slim!"
Su Mu smiled and tightened his arms around her. Indeed, the girl in his arms was slender and graceful, with well-proportioned bones. Although she was about the same age as Xiao Xiao, she appeared even more delicate.
She is petite and has a unique charm that makes her endearing.
"Yes, yes, our Qinghan is the slimmest. So she needs to eat well and sleep well so she can grow up healthy and strong."
As he spoke, he used a little force with his hands and hips to easily lift Li Qinghan up in his arms.
The girl gasped softly, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck. Su Mu carried her steadily towards her room, gently settling her down.
On the couch covered with soft mattresses, I carefully covered myself with a brocade quilt.
"Alright, little fox, it's time for you to sleep." Su Mu leaned down and placed a soft, feather-like kiss on her smooth forehead, just like when she was a child.
He often didn't want to sleep.
The warm touch on her forehead dispelled the last trace of unease in Li Qinghan's heart, replaced by a feeling of complete peace and sweetness.
She smiled sweetly and replied obediently, "Okay! Goodnight, Brother Mu!"
"Goodnight," Su Mu replied softly, then sat quietly by the brown wall for a while longer, until she heard her breathing become even and deep, confirming that she was at peace.
He fell asleep, and then quietly got up.
After closing the door, Su Mu let out a long sigh of relief and couldn't help but smile.
That night, he first lulled Xiaoxiao, his "eldest daughter," to sleep, and then soothed Qinghan, his "little fox," acting just like a hardworking old father.