One person established a clan

Chapter 263 Twin Hearts Embracing Beauty
“Hmm.”

Her breath was soft and delicate, carrying a captivating and alluring charm.

The black-haired beauty wrapped her arms around herself, curling her graceful body slightly, and breathing softly.

Although she tried her best to maintain her usual cold and solemn demeanor, a touch of delicate charm still emerged beneath the frost.

"woo"

She trembled slightly, unable to contain herself, her whole body radiating the gentle warmth of spring after the first melting of snow.

Su Cheng stood frozen to the side, his expression slightly strange.

He never expected that simply transferring a little bit of the Nine Emperors' spiritual energy would trigger such a violent reaction from her.

"How could this be?"

At this moment, Eleven himself was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

She could clearly sense that the amount of Nine Emperors spiritual energy entering her body was extremely small, and its aura was gentle and long, clearly carrying a strong sense of care.

But the moment the spiritual energy entered his body, it suddenly brought an indescribable feeling of fullness and heat. His aura seemed to boil as if it had been ignited, and his meridians and dantian were filled to the brim.

A tingling, electric-like sensation coursed through my limbs and bones, bringing an unprecedented feeling.
"call"

After closing her eyes and regulating her breathing for a long time, she finally managed to suppress the turmoil in her heart, and the alluring blush on her face finally faded a bit.

He caught a glimpse of Su Cheng's concerned expression out of the corner of his eye, and knew that he did not mean it, so he could only sigh to himself.

"That's all."

The black-haired beauty turned away from that cold and stunning face, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "Thank you for your help."

Su Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "If you are really feeling unwell, please don't force yourself."

"Um"

She responded almost inaudibly, her legs unconsciously tightening even more beneath her wide robes.

Knowing that she needed to calm down, Su Chengxin quietly pulled Feng Sha away.

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The black-haired beauty closed her eyes again, trying to regain her composure.

However, the tranquil lake of the mind, which had been dormant for many years, was now rippling with waves that were difficult to calm down.

This feeling did not originate from the Nine Heavens Spiritual Energy itself, but rather...
She pursed her lips slightly, glancing subtly at Su Cheng's retreating figure, a complex expression flashing in her dark eyes.

If she continued to stay by this man's side, she feared she would...
"Xuan'er, what do you think?"

"It seems there's more to this woman's body than meets the eye."

Shi Xuan said softly, "But if she is unwilling to be honest, we shouldn't investigate further."

"Too."

"But I never expected this woman to have such a side."

Hearing Shi Xuan's mutterings, Su Cheng couldn't help but tease, "Isn't Xuan'er the same way?"

"Eh?"

"She may seem cold and aloof, but she also has her tender moments."

"Don't talk nonsense." Shi Xuan's ears turned slightly red. "I wasn't so cold and intimidating back then."

"In my opinion, Xuan'er was a celestial goddess who was not to be profaned."

Su Cheng chuckled lightly, then stopped speaking at the right moment: "Now that we have obtained the inheritance here, shall we go and find the last one?"

"Not yet."

Shi Xuan blushed and said, "It is already quite remarkable that Miss Feng can bear this inheritance; she is far from having fully mastered it."

If we insist on demanding the final inheritance, I fear neither her physical body nor her soul will be able to withstand it.

“That’s true.” Su Cheng nodded, gently brushing Feng Sha’s golden hair.

"It's good to give her some time to reflect."

"Hmm."

Feng Sha opened her eyes groggily, her gaze slowly focusing as she stared at Su Cheng's serene profile as he meditated with his eyes closed.

In a daze, that beautiful memory from before flooded my mind like a tide.

Her delicate body suddenly stiffened, and her naturally charming face was instantly flushed with a captivating blush.

"Between you and me, young master, it's already..." She unconsciously rubbed her rounded legs, her cheeks becoming increasingly flushed, and a surge of heart-fluttering emotions made her weak in the knees.

So this is what it feels like to be one with your beloved, body and soul.
She gazed intently at Su Cheng's face, her eyes soft and shimmering, filled with tenderness and sweetness.

"Young master is truly..."

As her thoughts drifted, Feng Sha unconsciously touched her flat stomach, her heartstrings suddenly trembling.

Even when it was condensed into the Nine Emperors Body, it still felt as if it was about to fall apart from being torn apart.
She glanced instinctively at the puppet leaning against the other side, her eyes filled with admiration.

Miss Shi is truly remarkable; despite being tormented by the young master day and night, she can still maintain a calm demeanor.
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In the stillness, her gaze was involuntarily drawn to Su Cheng again, and Feng Sha's heart beat faster and faster. She couldn't help but raise her pretty face to get closer.

However, just as she was about to steal a kiss, she saw the corners of his mouth subtly turn up.

"what?"

Feng Sha was slightly taken aback, then realized what she meant and blushed deeply. "You're already awake?"

Su Cheng opened his eyes and chuckled, "How could I not notice you squirming around in my arms?"

"It didn't twist when it fell down."

Feng Sha's cheeks flushed, and she whispered shyly, "I just don't know how long I slept in your arms, sir. I was afraid you were uncomfortable."

Su Cheng's expression softened further: "How are you feeling now?"

"It's very warm."

Feeling the warmth coursing through her body, Feng Sha lowered her golden eyes, which glistened with tears. "Thanks to your meticulous care, young master, I have refined a significant portion of the inheritance."

She suddenly remembered something and said softly, "That young lady, is she with you, sir?"

Su Cheng's eyes flickered slightly: "You already know about the existence of that Radiant Phoenix?"

“When I was cultivating with the young master, I had a vague feeling.”

Feng Sha blushed and spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz: "When you shattered my divine body, she completely separated from the depths of my soul."

Even in my delirious state, she still diligently served the young master in my place.

Su Cheng's expression was slightly subtle. No wonder her demeanor changed suddenly then, and her slender waist swayed with a tender and graceful charm.

"But Sha'er, do you feel uneasy about this?"

"It's alright, as long as you are satisfied."

Feng Sha gently smoothed her dazzling golden hair at her temples, a soft and charming smile curving her lips: "Moreover, it is because my own cultivation is still shallow that I was able to condense that wisp of spirituality."

She gently took Su Cheng's hand, their fingers intertwining tenderly. "This is a testament to our intertwined breaths and shared feelings, a symbol of our bond."

At this point, Feng Sha was overcome with shame, her voice barely audible. "It's...it's so embarrassing to say. Please don't find it offensive, young master."

"How could I possibly dislike it?"

Su Cheng sighed inwardly, then stretched out his arms and pulled her into his embrace: "I couldn't be happier that Sha'er is so gentle and considerate."

As the two were tenderly embracing each other, a soft cough suddenly rang in their minds.

Feng Sha seemed to wake from a dream, blushing as she pulled away from his embrace. "Young master, wait a moment, Miss Shi is still watching."

"I'm not jealous."

Shi Xuan blushed secretly and muttered, "But you two are being a little too lovey-dovey."

Su Cheng smiled, then put his arm around Feng Sha and the puppet beside him and stood up together.

"Now that everything has recovered, it's time to leave this place."

"Huh?"

Feng Sha looked around in surprise: "Where has that mysterious girl gone?"

"She left several hours ago."

Su Cheng chuckled: "He has a cold and aloof personality, and acts decisively, so I can't force him to stay."

Feng Sha seemed to be deep in thought, her gaze falling on the simple jade ring on his finger, and she asked in a low voice, "Then, young master, are you going to see that Senior Duanmu this time?"

"Not urgent."

A burst of spiritual light appeared beneath Su Cheng's feet, and the flying sword carrying the three of them sped out of the earth's veins.

"We made a promise long ago that I would return to the palace with you and get married upon my return. How can I break my promise?"

(End of this chapter)