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"very good."

Zhou Tian nodded in satisfaction and released her chin:

"Then, the method is very simple."

He turned around, sat back on the dark bed, and looked at He Lingmiao with a leisurely air:

"Dual cultivation".

Two words, light and airy.

But it was like a thunderclap that exploded in He Lingmiao's mind.

Although she was mentally prepared, she still felt dizzy when Zhou Tian actually said those two words.

Dual cultivation...

This means she has to work with this senior colleague in front of her...

He Lingmiao's cheeks instantly turned bright red, and even her ears and neck turned pink.

She lowered her head, gripping the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, her fingertips turning white from the force.

Shame, tension, fear...

A mix of emotions.

But in the end, the desire for power and the expectation of changing their fate overwhelmed everything.

She took a deep breath, slowly raised her head, and looked at Zhou Tian.

Those usually timid eyes were now burning with a resolute flame.

"senior..."

Her voice still trembled, but it carried an undeniable firmness:

"I am willing; it would be my honor to cultivate with a senior like you."

A hint of appreciation flashed in Zhou Tian's eyes.

This girl has a good character.

"OK."

He patted the bed beside him, then spoke again.

"Let's do it now."

He Lingmiao's delicate body trembled again.

Now...

So fast...

But she did not back down.

Now that the decision has been made, there is no reason to hesitate any longer.

She bit her lower lip and slowly walked towards the bed, step by step.

The steps were light, yet exceptionally firm.

She stopped at the bedside, but didn't dare look at Zhou Tian. Instead, she lowered her head and stared at her toes.

Zhou Tian didn't urge her, but just watched her quietly.

The cave was eerily quiet, with only the faint breathing of the two people.

After a long while, He Lingmiao finally mustered up her courage and slowly raised her head.

She looked at Zhou Tian, ​​her eyes glistening with tears, a mixture of shyness and determination.

"senior..."

Her voice was barely audible.

"What...what should I do..."

Zhou Tian smiled.

He reached out, gently grasped He Lingmiao's wrist, and pulled her in front of him.

He Lingmiao let out a soft cry and almost threw herself into Zhou Tian's arms.

She could clearly feel the warmth emanating from Zhou Tian and smell his unique masculine scent.

"Take off your clothes first."

Zhou Tian's voice rang out above her head, calm yet brooking no refusal.

He Lingmiao's body stiffened for a moment.

But she quickly relaxed.

Since the decision has already been made, there's no point in hesitating.

She nodded gently, broke free from Zhou Tian's embrace, and took a step back.

Then, with trembling hands, he untied the belt around his waist.

The ties of the light blue long dress were gently loosened.

Her dress slid down her smooth shoulders and piled up at her feet.

He Lingmiao was only wearing a plain white bodice and underpants underneath.

Her skin was as white as snow, glowing under the light of the luminous pearl.

Her figure was even better than Zhou Tian had expected.

Her waist was so slender it could be grasped in one hand.

Her legs were straight and long, and her skin was so smooth and flawless.

Especially...

Zhou Tian's gaze fell on her, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"I didn't expect this..."

He muttered to himself, a playful smile playing on his lips:

"It really was just a bluff."

Upon hearing this, He Lingmiao's cheeks instantly turned so red they looked like they could bleed.

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She was so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground, but she could only endure it, standing there and letting Zhou Tian scrutinize her.

Zhou Tian said no more.

He reached out and pulled He Lingmiao into his arms again.

This time, there were no more obstacles between the two.

Skin to skin, warmth transferred.

He Lingmiao was stiff all over, so nervous that she forgot to breathe.

She could clearly feel the scorching heat emanating from Zhou Tian's body, and she could feel his strong physique and powerful arms.

"relax."

Zhou Tian whispered in her ear, his voice unusually gentle:

"Leave it to me."

He Lingmiao nodded gently and slowly closed her eyes.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a startled butterfly.

Zhou Tian leaned down and kissed her lips.

The kiss was gentle and patient, with a guiding quality.

He Lingmiao responded awkwardly, her hands unconsciously wrapping around Zhou Tian's neck.

Gradually, her body relaxed.

Yet it possesses a unique, youthful allure.

Zhou Tian's hand gently touched her smooth back. Feel the delicate touch.

He Lingmiao's skin was cool, like the finest jade.

Zhou Tian no longer hesitated and began to carefully feel the gentleness emanating from He Lingmiao.

He Lingmiao's breathing became rapid, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes filled with even more tenderness.

Zhou Tian could sense that the malevolent energy within her body was slowly flowing.

Upon contact with his spiritual power, these malevolent energies not only did not repel him, but instead seemed to have found a home and actively entwined themselves around him.

"really..."

Zhou Tian understood.

His Ancient Moon Yin Desolate Body is essentially Yin, yet it also contains the meaning of desolation and death.

It has a striking resemblance to the murderous and fierce aura of the White Tiger body.

The two do not conflict; on the contrary, they seem to complement each other.

Without further hesitation, Zhou Tian guided He Lingmiao into a true dual cultivation practice.

"Um..."

He Lingmiao gave a soft snort, her brows furrowing slightly.