As the body gradually immerses itself in the warm water, a warm and comfortable feeling spreads across the skin, as if all fatigue and tension are slowly dissipating in the warm water.

The water in the pool ripples gently, and the rose petals sway gently with the waves, emitting a faint fragrance, making the whole atmosphere more peaceful and relaxing.

Xiao Ling closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and enjoyed the tranquility. The water temperature was just right, neither hot nor cold, just enough to soothe his tense muscles. His body was completely relaxed underwater, as if he had merged with the water, feeling the gentle embrace of the water.

Seeing that Xiao Ling was already soaking in the water, Qing Lin walked gently to the edge of the pool, squatted down, picked up the bath towel that had been prepared in advance, dipped it in warm water, and began to gently scrub Xiao Ling's back.

Her movements were gentle and orderly, and each wipe seemed so delicate, as if she was treating a precious work of art.

The warm water passed through the bath towel and reached Xiao Ling's back, bringing an indescribable feeling of comfort.

Every time Qing Lin wiped him, he felt like a warm current was flowing down his back, gradually dispelling the fatigue after the battle.

He relaxed his body and allowed Qinglin to serve him. A warmth welled up in his heart, as if the whole world had quieted down at this moment, leaving only him and Qinglin.

Wiping off the water droplets formed by the steam on his head, Qing Lin asked softly, "Master, is it okay to wipe like this? Should I use more force?"

Xiao Ling turned his head slightly, looked at Qing Lin's focused expression, and said with a smile, "That's good. Qing Lin's technique is very gentle, and I feel very comfortable."

Qinglin showed a shy smile on her face, and her eyes were shining with joy: "As long as the young master feels comfortable, Qinglin will be relieved."

As Qinglin continued to wipe, Xiao Ling felt an indescribable sense of comfort. The warmth of the water and the gentleness of Qinglin's fingers made his skin feel numb. He closed his eyes, enjoying the tranquility and relaxation of this moment.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became ambiguous, the fragrance of rose petals and water vapor intertwined together, forming a warm and private space.

The candlelight flickered, and the light and shadows danced gently on the wall, adding a bit of mystery and temptation to the scene.

Xiao Ling almost fell asleep in the warm water vapor and Qing Lin's gentle wiping. Suddenly, he felt the movement behind him stopped. Just as he was about to open his eyes to see what was going on, he unexpectedly felt an unprecedented touch.

When he opened his eyes, Xiao Ling saw Qing Lin lying naked on top of him. The touch of her smooth skin against his brought him an indescribable sense of intimacy.

Faced with such an erotic and alluring scene, Xiao Ling felt that his self-control was being challenged like never before.

Qing Lin's soft and boneless body seemed to be melting, and it stuck completely to Xiao Ling.

"Qinglin, you are playing with fire..." Xiao Ling's voice was a little hoarse. He stared at Qinglin and saw that her face was faintly flushed in the candlelight, like a newly blooming peach blossom.

Her eyes were a mixture of shyness and boldness, as if expressing a silent desire, and the air around her seemed to become thicker because of this ambiguous atmosphere.

Qinglin didn't answer, but buried her head deeper into Xiao Ling's chest. Her body rose and fell gently with her breathing, and every contact made Xiao Ling feel her warmth and trembling.

Her arms wrapped around Xiao Ling's waist like vines, and she hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to carve her existence into his body in this way.

Xiao Ling's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. He could clearly feel Qing Lin's body temperature, her breathing, and her heartbeat. He reached out and gently stroked Qing Lin's back. His fingertips felt the delicate and smooth skin.

"Qinglin, I find it a little hard to control myself when you're like this." Xiao Ling's voice was low, with a bit of uncontrollable helplessness.

Qinglin raised her head, her eyes full of tenderness and desire, "Master, Qinglin just wants to be closer to you, doesn't the Master want to?"

Xiao Ling's right hand gently stroked Qing Lin's cheek, his eyes serious and gentle, "Qing Lin, have you really thought it through? You won't regret it?"

Facing Xiao Ling's question, Qing Lin did not hesitate at all. Her answer was firm and direct. "Since the moment when the young master brought Qing Lin out of the Desert Iron Mercenary Group, Qing Lin's body and soul belonged to the young master. Qing Lin is willing to serve the young master for the rest of her life."

In Qinglin's firm words, Xiao Ling felt her sincerity and determination. A hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and his hands moved more gently, slowly sliding over Qinglin's shoulders and landing on her slender waist.

Xiao Ling whispered, "Qinglin, I feel your feelings. But I want you to understand that I want more than just your service. I also hope that you can be happy and be free to choose your own life."

Qinglin's eyes flashed with determination. She shook her head gently, leaned close to Xiao Ling's ear, and said in an almost inaudible voice: "Master, Qinglin's happiness is to be with you, no matter whether we are down and out or rich."

In Qinglin's firm words, Xiao Ling felt her sincerity and determination. A hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and his hands moved more gently. He knew that Qinglin had completely opened her heart at this moment, and he could not resist this deep affection.

Xiao Ling's fingers gently drew circles on Qing Lin's back, and an ambiguous atmosphere flowed between the two. He whispered, "Qing Lin, are you afraid?"

Qing Lin raised her head slightly and looked at Xiao Ling bravely, her eyes full of trust and expectation: "With the young master here, Qing Lin is not afraid of anything."

Under such a look, Xiao Ling could no longer hold back the desire in his heart.

Xiao Ling's fingers gently slid across Qing Lin's cheek, landing on her soft lips and gently caressing them. Qing Lin trembled slightly, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the touch. Xiao Ling's thumb pressed gently, and Qing Lin's lips slightly opened, as if inviting him to go further.

"Master, Qinglin..." Qinglin's voice was trembling slightly, but full of anticipation.

Xiao Ling lowered his head and kissed Qing Lin's lips gently. This kiss was like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, stirring up ripples. Qing Lin's body pressed even more closely against Xiao Ling's, her heartbeat quickened, and her breathing became rapid.

Their lips entangled with each other, tasting each other's taste. Xiao Ling's arms tightly hugged Qing Lin's waist, pulling her closer to him. The water temperature gradually rose, as if it was also infected by this enthusiasm.

Qinglin's hand unconsciously slid across Xiao Ling's back, her fingertips sending waves of electricity. He gently bit Qinglin's lower lip.

Qing Lin moaned, her body getting even hotter. Her hands slid from Xiao Ling's back to his waist, then she gripped his hips tightly, as if trying to pull him closer.

Xiao Ling felt Qing Lin's passion, and the desire in his heart flooded like a flood. He gently pushed Qing Lin away, let her lie on the edge of the pool, then leaned over and gently kissed her neck and collarbone with his lips.

Qinglin's breathing became more rapid, her hands tightly grasped the edge of the pool, and her body trembled slightly with Xiao Ling's movements. Under the candlelight, she was like a fairy, breathtakingly beautiful.

His hands gently held her waist, allowing her to relax further and enjoy the pleasure.

Qing Lin's skin glowed lightly under the candlelight. Her body was like a blooming flower, welcoming Xiao Ling's caress. The two people's breathing intertwined, forming a beautiful melody.

In this ambiguous atmosphere, Xiao Ling and Qing Lin's emotions reached an unprecedented level.

"Master, Qinglin is yours, forever..."

"Qinglin, I will cherish you for the rest of my life..."

Chapter 339: Inexplicable Sensation

At the edge of Dan Domain, near a space wormhole, the space suddenly began to fluctuate, and then, figures broke through the wormhole and quickly landed on the square, standing in a neat and uniform manner. The strong murderous aura emanating from them was like a volcanic eruption, instantly plunging the entire square into a dead silence.

Everyone present stared at these suddenly appearing men in black in amazement. Those with sharp eyes could not help but feel their hearts beating faster at this moment, because they realized that even the weakest of these shadows had at least reached the Douhuang level.

Especially the two black-clothed old men standing at the front of the team, they just stood there casually, which was enough to distort the surrounding space and make it unusually quiet. The unfathomable aura they exuded made those who thought they were extraordinary tremble.

When these black shadows landed on the ground, they did not disperse immediately, because then the space began to distort again.

At the moment when the space twisted, except for the two old men in the lead, the rest of the black shadows quickly knelt on one knee, their eyes filled with deep respect.

Everyone present was stunned, and their eyes turned to the distorted space at the same time. Dou Zong masters knelt down to greet him, and Dou Zun masters bowed their heads. This almost unbelievable scene was something they had never seen in many years. They were full of curiosity. Who on earth could have such amazing majesty?

They couldn't help but wonder, even those legendary Three Valleys and Two Sects might not have such capabilities?

As everyone watched with bated breath, the fluctuations in the space gradually subsided, and then a slender and elegant figure slowly emerged from the distorted space. She took a light step, stepped out of the space, and stepped into the sunlit square.

This slender girl in green stood in the silent square, her jade feet gently touching the ground, her beautiful face, as if she was a noble goddess, overlooking the mortals around her. Her eyes revealed a transcendent temperament, as if her existence itself was a kind of lofty elegance.

However, when she raised her head slightly and looked towards Yecheng in the distance, the indifference on her face instantly disappeared, replaced by a gentle smile.

Her smile is like the spring sunshine, warm and charming, enough to make the whole city fall in love with her.

"Those people from the Soul Palace actually dared to attack Brother Xiao Ling. They are simply lawless. If I run into them, I will definitely make them pay the price they deserve..."

"However, Brother Xiao Ling can actually compete with Dou Zun masters, and is accompanied by a real Dou Zun master. Brother Xiao Ling is indeed so outstanding. I am really looking forward to what it will be like when we meet in the future..."

……

The sunlight shines through the exquisite wooden lattice windows and into every corner of the spacious study, bringing out the antique charm of the room to the fullest.

The surrounding walls were covered with bookshelves that reached as high as the ceiling. The bookshelves were filled with a variety of ancient books. The gilded words on the spines of the books shone with a faint luster under the soft light.

The fragrance of the pages is intertwined with the accumulation of years, exuding an ancient charm that makes people feel relaxed and happy.

In a corner of the study, an ancient-style incense burner was burning quietly, emitting a peaceful and concentrating fragrance that calmed people's minds involuntarily.

The wisp of smoke from the incense burner rises up and lingers in the air, adding a touch of mystery to this space full of bookish atmosphere.

In the center of the study, there is a large mahogany desk, on which are scattered several open books and some study items. An oil lamp on the desk emits a soft light.

In front of the desk, a young man was sitting on an armchair, his figure looked particularly quiet under the light.

The young man's eyes were fixed on the scroll in his hand, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was pondering the deeper meaning hidden in the scroll.

His fingers gently stroked the words on the scroll, as if he was having a conversation with the ancients beyond time and space. He was so focused that it seemed as if all the noise from the outside world had nothing to do with him.

This young man was none other than Xiao Ling.

Three days have passed quietly since the battle with the Soul Palace.

During these three days, Xiao Ling plunged into the Ye family's library, reading through various books and classics collected by the family.

As a long-standing family of alchemists, the Ye family's collection of books is not as vast as that of the Dan Tower, but there is no lack of precious information. After some in-depth research, Xiao Ling made considerable progress in his alchemy skills.

What was unexpected was that Xiao Ling actually found some rare soul fighting skills in the Ye family. Although the grades of these fighting skills were not top-notch, soul fighting skills themselves were very rare. Xiao Ling naturally also learned two more practical ones.

The first one is the Xuan-level advanced fighting skill "Soul-Breaking Blade", which can use the power of the soul to condense a soul blade and launch a fierce attack on the enemy.

The second one is also a high-level Xuan-level fighting skill called "Soul Binding Chains". Through the power of the soul, one can summon soul chains, which can both control the enemy and attack.

These two fighting skills are both offensive and defensive. With Xiao Ling's current level of soul power, they can play a significant role even when dealing with Dou Zun-level strongmen. For those magical beasts with weaker soul power, it can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

In general, Xiao Ling's visit to the Ye family this time was quite fruitful. The Little Medical Immortal not only successfully condensed the poison pill, but also controlled the evil poison body, and Xiao Ling himself also gained a lot of knowledge and soul fighting skills that were of great benefit to him.

Just then, a girl in a green dress walked in lightly, holding a plate of exquisite snacks steadily in her hands.

"Master, you've been here for a few days. It's time to relax." Her voice was gentle and concerned.

Qinglin gently placed the tea and snacks on the desk, then walked behind Xiao Ling and began to gently massage his shoulders.

Xiao Ling closed his eyes and enjoyed Qing Lin's massage. His body gradually relaxed and he stretched unconsciously. Then he lay back comfortably on the large armchair with a satisfied smile on his face. "Qing Lin, you are always so considerate."

Qinglin's fingers danced lightly on Xiao Ling's shoulders, and each press was just right, making Xiao Ling feel extremely relaxed. Her movements were gentle and professional, as if she was playing a silent movement.

"Come, young master, have some tea and some snacks first." Qinglin said softly, with a hint of smile in her voice.

Xiao Ling opened his eyes and looked at Qing Lin's focused expression, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He picked up the teacup, took a sip, then tasted a piece of dessert and sighed with satisfaction, "Qinglin's craftsmanship is still so good. This tea and dessert are a perfect match."

The room was filled with the aroma of tea and the sweet smell of snacks, and the sunlight shone through the window onto the two of them, creating a peaceful and warm atmosphere.

After in-depth communication with Xiao Ling, Qing Lin's changes gradually became apparent.

Her originally gentle and pleasant temperament was unconsciously blended with a bit of imperceptible maturity, and the charm of the snake people hidden in her blood began to quietly reveal itself.

However, in front of Xiao Ling, Qing Lin still remained well-behaved, as if those experiences had not left any traces on her, but only made her beauty more layered.

In her every frown and smile, there is both the innocence of a girl and the nourished beauty.

Qing Lin sat lazily on Xiao Ling's lap, resting her head on his chest, looking particularly intimate. She stretched out a slender hand, casually playing with a strand of Xiao Ling's hair scattered on his shoulders, and asked with a hint of curiosity, "Master, how long will it take for Sister Xian'er to come out of seclusion?"

"I've been to see her before. I estimate that your sister Xian'er will be able to come out of seclusion in about a week. She needs to refine the toxins in the Netherworld Poison Fire to break through her cultivation, which will take some time. Moreover, her cultivation level has improved very quickly this time, so she also needs time to adapt to the new power."

As Xiao Ling spoke, he put one arm around Qing Lin's waist, which was as soft as a water snake, and gently stroked her collagen-filled cheek with the other hand, his eyes full of doting.

"I see." Qing Lin nodded gently, his eyes gleaming with anticipation, "When Sister Xian'er comes out of seclusion, we can go to Master's Xingyun Pavilion together. I'm really looking forward to it."

"Haha, Qinglin, when you arrive at Xingyun Pavilion, you will be the undisputed Young Pavilion Master. When the time comes, everyone who sees you will have to respectfully call you Senior Sister." Xiao Ling joked, with a hint of joking in his tone.

After hearing this, Qinglin blushed slightly and said softly, "Master, you are making fun of me again."

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