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Outside the arena, the elders and prodigies of various sects had already finished eliminating the remaining low-level mysterious cultivators and demons.
The crowd gazed in awe at the figure bathed in sunlight, his clothes stained with blood, yet his posture as upright as a pine tree.
Thus, the Gathering of Prodigies came to a close. But an even greater storm sweeping across both the human and demon races had quietly begun.
Su Mu brushed the dust off his clothes and turned to meet the concerned gazes of the women around him.
Before embarking on a new adventure, it's time for a proper celebration.
Chapter 145 Xiaoxiao at Your Feet
Although Su Mu's injury wasn't serious, his bloodied left hand was quickly wrapped up like a mummy by the women who cared about him, to the point that he...
It was somewhat inconvenient to return the greetings to the elders of the sect who came to pay their respects.
The sect elders naturally didn't mind this. Even though Jiejian was being beaten mercilessly by Su Mu, if Su Mu hadn't been there, Jiejian would have been...
She was determined to escape, and no one could do anything about it.
The other sect elders volunteered to take care of the aftermath. After handing the scene over to them and the Qingzhou army, Su Mu and the women went back to rest.
The.
Elders and disciples from the Shuyu Sect were also involved in the battle outside the arena, so Ling Suxin and Lin Qingyue naturally had to take them back to settle in.
He then said goodbye to Su Mu first.
Su Mu, however, was helped into a carriage by Aunt Ning and Xiao Xiao and returned to the Prince's Mansion.
"Mu'er! / Brother Mu!" As soon as they returned to the Prince's Mansion, Aunt Hu and Qinghan rushed to greet them. Seeing Su Mu's left hand wrapped up like a dumpling, they were even more...
There was no time for worry.
They naturally knew about today's Tianjiao Gathering's plans from Su Mu beforehand. Although they believed Su Mu could handle it, they couldn't help but worry.
"I'm fine, just a minor injury." Su Mu smiled and stretched her body to indicate that she was alright.
"It's good that you're alright. Qinghan and I prepared a big meal. The three of you were exhausted this morning, so eat something to replenish your energy." Aunt Hu led the group over.
Upon arriving at the dining hall, a steaming bowl of food was already laid out on the table.
Although Su Mu's left hand was completely wrapped up, he couldn't resist Xiaoxiao's insistence on feeding him himself. Seeing her insistence,
He could only accept this thoughtful gesture with a smile and obediently opened his mouth to take the food she offered.
Li Zhaoning, standing to the side, then recounted in detail how Su Mu had defeated a formidable opponent that morning, which drew admiration from Aunt Hu and Qinghan.
I am filled with admiration.
"Brother Mu is so amazing! He can kill a Nascent Soul cultivator while only at the Foundation Establishment stage!" Qinghan clasped her hands together, her voice filled with admiration.
"Mu'er is indeed remarkable," Hu Chanyuan nodded in admiration, having experienced this firsthand as a Golden Core cultivator herself. "The difference in strength between Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators..."
The difference is enormous.
"Don't just praise me," Su Mu said with a smile, shaking her head. Aunt Ning and Elder Ling also deserve much credit. If it weren't for their cover, I might not have been able to easily...
"If they could get close, a punch that requires building up momentum wouldn't have landed so easily."
He gently ruffled Xiaoxiao's hair beside him, "Besides, how could we forget Xiaoxiao's contributions? If it weren't for her and Miss Qingyue..."
"By maneuvering within the enemy lines and creating opportunities for a surprise attack, this battle would never have proceeded so smoothly."
"Moreover, our Xiaoxiao even broke through to a higher level during the fierce battle, and is now a dignified Golden Core cultivator!" Su Mu said with doting affection, making no attempt to hide her pride.
The feelings.
"Hehe~" Su Zhixiao laughed happily. She naturally thanked Aunt Ning, Aunt Hu, and Qinghan for their praise, but what she truly appreciated was...
What pleased her most was ultimately Su Mu's praise.
Beneath the table, Xiaoxiao quietly stretched out her slender foot and gently rubbed against Su Mu's leg, while a voice drifted into his ear: "Brother, Xiaoxiao..."
"Was I well-behaved today? Should I give you a reward?"
Su Mu smiled slightly and replied telepathically, "Of course you deserve a reward. After the meal, I'll definitely treat Xiaoxiao to a good meal."
"Mmm!" Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up with a smile, and she continued eating contentedly.
In the time it takes to eat a meal, Su Mu's left hand injury had completely healed. He unwrapped the layers of bandages, revealing his perfectly intact palm, which attracted...
The women all breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm sorry to have worried everyone." Su Mu stretched her wrists and said gently, "We've been busy all day, so Xiaoxiao and I are going back to our rooms to rest."
Upon hearing this, the three women, who were well aware of the relationship between the two, understood the implication but tactfully refrained from pointing it out. They simply smiled and agreed before dispersing.
As soon as she stepped into the bedroom, Xiaoxiao could no longer contain her longing and rushed into Su Mu's arms like a swallow returning to its nest, tilting her little face up to him.
Su Mu naturally put his arm around her slender waist and lowered his head to give this obedient and adorable little cat a gentle and comforting kiss.
At first, their lips lightly touched, gradually transforming into a deep, lingering kiss. As their breaths mingled, a warm feeling quietly filled the room. The soft sound of water added to the stillness.
The gentle sounds echoed softly in the tranquil room, adding to the enchanting atmosphere.
After a long while, Su Mu sat down on the edge of the bed with Xiao Xiao in his arms, and the two reluctantly parted their lips.
Su Mu pressed his forehead against hers, his nose lightly brushing against hers, and chuckled softly, "My Xiaoxiao has really had a hard day today."
Su Zhixiao's eyes were watery and hazy, and she was slightly out of breath. Hearing this, she shook her head vigorously, her voice sweet and coquettish: "It's not hard work! As long as it helps..."
Xiaoxiao is willing to do anything for her brother!
She paused, then looked up, her eyes sparkling with anticipation and a hint of shyness. "Brother, Xiaoxiao behaved well today, the reward... but..."
We can't be perfunctory.
Su Mu lovingly cradled her flushed face, his thumb gently stroking her smooth cheek, his voice low and seductive: "Xiaoxiao..."
Tell your brother what kind of reward you want today?
"Do you want some milk, or do you want your brother to explore the secret realm? Or," he deliberately drawled, leaning close to her ear, "like last time..."
"Shall I let my brother gently discipline your naughty little bottom?"
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Su Mu's magnetic voice seemed to possess a magical power, each word striking a chord deep within Su Zhixiao's heart.
Su Mu's invincible heroic figure during the battle today filled her heart with longing, admiration and love.
In this private space, facing Su Mu's possessive gaze and alluring words, the desire to completely surrender and submit...
He succumbed to his impulses, growing wildly like weeds.
A thought that had long sprouted in her heart, carrying a hint of taboo and piety, became incredibly clear and intense at this moment.
“Brother…” Su Zhixiao’s face was so red it was almost bleeding, her voice barely audible, filled with an unspeakable shyness, “You still remember…”
Did you promise Xiaoxiao last time? Yes… I promised Xiaoxiao I could kiss my feet.
Su Mu was visibly taken aback upon hearing this.
He never expected that Xiaoxiao, who had just broken through to the Golden Core stage after a fierce battle, would receive this as her long-awaited reward.
He was both amused and exasperated, but since this was the reward Xiaoxiao longed for, how could he bear to refuse?
Moreover, he also had high expectations for it.
"Okay, I'll do whatever Xiaoxiao says." Su Mu wanted to carry her to the bed to make her more comfortable, but Su Zhixiao gently pressed her down.
“Brother… just sit like this…” Su Zhixiao’s voice trembled slightly, but contained an undeniable determination.
She slowly slid off Su Mu's lap, her knees buckling, and she knelt reverently on the soft carpeted floor, tilting her head back, her gaze...
Yingying looked at Su Mu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Xiaoxiao..." Su Mu's heart skipped a beat, and his breath caught in his throat. The scene before him assaulted his senses. The person who appeared aloof and ethereal in public...
His cute and charming younger sister was kneeling at his feet in such a humble and submissive manner.
"The way my brother fought today was so handsome... so handsome that it made Xiaoxiao's heart flutter..." Su Zhixiao stared at him, her eyes overflowing with admiration.
The starlight... "Xiaoxiao... can't help but want to properly pay homage to her 'brother'."
As she spoke, she reached out her slightly trembling hands and gently lifted Su Mu's left foot. Carefully, she removed his shoes and socks, revealing...
Clean and slender feet.
Although Su Mu had been fighting fiercely all morning, as a cultivator, he was already spotless, his feet were smooth, and only a strong, unique yang aura emanated from him.
A powerful aura filled the air.
Su Zhixiao held his feet up to her face with almost obsessive fascination, took a deep breath, as if she wanted to etch the breath into the depths of her soul.
Without hesitation, she pouted her rosy lips and, with utmost devotion and love, gently and solemnly kissed Su Mu's big...
thumb.
"chirp"
A slight sound, yet exceptionally clear in the quiet room.
This kiss, unlike the passionate exchange of lips and teeth, was purer and more humble, representing unconditional surrender, supreme adoration, and profound connection.
A love that runs deep in one's bones.
Su Mu felt a warm, soft sensation coming from his toes, like an electric current instantly coursing through his body, bringing an unprecedented, mixed feeling.
A chestnut that blends a sense of taboo with ultimate satisfaction.
He instinctively tried to pull his foot back, but Su Zhixiao held him tightly.
"Brother, don't move. Let Xiaoxiao serve you properly." Su Zhixiao looked up, her eyes glistening with tears, filled with pleading and determination.
Then, the earth did something even more shocking to Su Mu's mind.
She slightly protruded her pink tongue and began to meticulously lick Su Mu's toes, insteps, and even toes, inch by inch.
Her movements were gentle and focused, as if she were performing a sacred ritual, clearing away all non-existent dust to leave behind what belonged to her.
One's own mark.
The sensation of the tongue gliding across the skin is tingling and warm, carrying an indescribable sense of teasing and devotion.
Su Mu leaned back against the bedpost, her Adam's apple bobbing, and closed her eyes, letting waves of unfamiliar pleasure and immense psychological impact wash over her.
Come.
He could clearly feel every movement of Xiaoxiao's tongue; her gentle posture and devout actions spoke volumes about her devotion to him.
It was an almost fanatical emotion.
After carefully "cleaning" his left foot, Su Zhixiao did the same thing, picking up his right foot and repeating the same devout and meticulous licking.
Only when she was satisfied did she place another gentle kiss on the instep of his right foot before gently placing his foot back on the ground.
Throughout the entire process, Su Mu was caught in an extremely complex emotional vortex.
He opened his eyes and looked at Xiaoxiao kneeling at his feet, her cheeks flushed and her eyes misty. His heart was filled with an indescribable tenderness and emotion.
He quickly cast a cleansing spell, and a gentle mist brushed across Xiaoxiao's lips, cleaning them.
"Brother's feet are very clean and don't smell bad, so it's okay not to wash them," Su Zhixiao said softly, slightly out of breath.
Her gaze inadvertently swept over Su Mushuang's crotch, where the "spiritual root" was already full of vigor.
Her blush deepened, but a mischievous and expectant smile played on her lips. She crawled two steps closer, extending her slender hand to gently... through her clothes...
He stroked her, tilted his head back to look at Su Mu, and spoke in a sweet and seductive voice:
"But it's good to wash Xiaoxiao's little mouth clean so that I can help my brother release some of the yang energy he's accumulated later~"
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