Douluo Dalu, a junior student, started his journey after being adopted by Bibi Dong.

The shimmering white soul ring circled around Liya one last time before silently merging into her body and becoming one with her soul.

She opened her eyes for the first time in a long time.

Then he choked hard.

Her mouth was open, and the spiritual liquid in her mouth kept overflowing from the corners of her mouth because she couldn't swallow it in time.

Pulling out strands of silver thread,

"Ah, ahhhhhhh!"

A gasp escaped from her stuffed throat, muffled and unclear, but the last syllable lingered and trembled, echoing through the cave.

Her hands waved erratically in the air, unsure whether to cover her face or push him away, finally freezing in mid-air.

The cave was silent for a moment, then Hyotei finally couldn't hold back any longer and poked her head out from behind Yuki: "You guys—enough already—!"

Snow Empress stood aside, watching this scene. She reached out and pulled Ice Empress, who was about to explode on the spot, away, leaving them a quiet cave.

The footsteps faded into the distance, leaving only the rapid breathing of two people in the cave, and the soft "snap" of the silver thread breaking.

Yue Qingge sensed that the breathing within her body had completely stabilized, and quickly withdrew the farm tools from the warm cavity.

As she retreated, scraping against the wall, drops of crystalline spiritual liquid escaped from the corners of her mouth, trickling down her slender legs and onto the ice.

It made a faint clicking sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet cave.

"Cough cough cough~"

Liya covered the snow rabbit and coughed lightly, her chest heaving violently, as if trying to expel the irritating sensation from her body.

She was bent over, her long, dark hair falling from her shoulders, obscuring half of her flushed cheeks. Her shoulders trembled slightly, and it took her a long time to catch her breath.

She slowly raised her head, her gaze inadvertently falling on the crisscrossing, slightly menacing coronal structure.

It was still dripping wet with her own elixir, and it exuded an ambiguous aura that made people blush and their hearts race.

Her face turned bright red instantly.

She turned her head away, not daring to look again, her voice barely audible, tinged with shyness and bewilderment: "Qingge...why aren't you dressed yet?"

"e......

Yue Qingge opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Liya seemed to sense his embarrassment. Her clear, shallow eyes darted around, and she looked at him with a hint of cautious concern.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

She asked this question, but her gaze kept unexpectedly falling on the farm tool.

Then they hurriedly dodged away, repeating this process over and over again, wanting to look but not daring to look.

Did I... bite you too hard just now?

Her voice was soft, tinged with apology.

Then she reached out and, her face slightly flushed, grasped the horrible farm implement.

White fingers encircled the handle, gently stroking it with a soothing touch.

Her lips pursed, as if she were comforting a wounded child:

"Don't be afraid, I also have the ability to heal."

A spark of soul power ignited at his fingertips, and the accompanying healing power landed on the swollen farm implement.

However, it did not disappear.

Instead of shrinking, it swelled up even more, to the point that her small hands could barely hold it, barely able to wrap around it.

Liya raised her eyes with a suspicious look, her eyelashes fluttering twice, her face filled with confusion:

"Qingge, why is it even bigger? It won't go down!"

She tilted her head, revealing her fair and slender neck.

Those clear eyes were filled with confusion.

An anomaly has been detected, and we are eagerly awaiting an answer: JPY

Yue Qingge's expression was also somewhat embarrassed.

Liya was as innocent as a blank sheet of paper. Since all the merfolk were female, their knowledge of such things was naturally zero.

Their method of reproduction is also simple; they only need to use their soul power to nurture their offspring, and they never need anything else.

He took a deep breath, trying to make his voice sound calm:

"This is a reproductive weapon. Unlike your reproduction, human reproduction requires... requires the union of my here and your there..."

His words became increasingly absurd, his voice grew softer and softer as he racked his brains for a tactful explanation.

But they found that no matter how they phrased it, it seemed too blunt.

Liya understood.

She pointed to the corner of her mouth with one finger, tilted her head in thought for a moment, then pointed in the direction of the mermaid cave with her other hand, her small face showing a curious inquiry:

"So... I need to remove the seeds you've accumulated here for it to shrink? And if the seeds enter my cave... they might even combine?"

Her tone was calm, as if she were discussing something perfectly normal, without the shyness that most people would show.

"So that means—" her eyes suddenly lit up, "that Qingge and I can have a mermaid baby?"

Chapter Forty-Nine: Purity is the Ultimate Allure

She had no idea how destructive she was.

Her clear eyes gazed at him with sparkling eyes, her lips slightly upturned, carrying an innocent and expectant look.

Yue Qingge's body trembled slightly, and she involuntarily took half a step forward.

The farm tool bounced slightly.

"Slap, clap"

It hit her cheek squarely, making two crisp sounds.

Liya blinked when she was patted, but didn't flinch or show any discomfort.

Her attention was completely elsewhere, not on the two crisp sounds.

She now has a new goal: to extract his seed.

She had just learned some methods from the popular science lesson and was about to try them out when Yue Qingge raised her hand and interrupted her.

She looked at him with confusion in her eyes, her brows furrowing slightly.

"Qingge, what's wrong? Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?" Her voice was filled with genuine concern, her brows furrowed. Then her pupils widened little by little.

Yue Qingge took out a soft couch from her storage ring and spread it out on the couch.

On the ice.

Before Liya could react, he had already picked her up and carried her away from the ice.

She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Clatter."

She was gently placed on the soft couch, her body sinking into the soft brocade quilt with a soft thud.

Liya shook her head, flicked the long hair that had fallen across her face behind her ears, and then knelt on the soft couch like a duck.

Her posture resembled that of a small animal waiting to be fed.

He cupped his hands together in front of his chin, his fingers long and slender, palms facing up.

Then her red lips parted slightly, revealing a pale pink tongue that was faintly visible between her lips.

She did not speak.

Those clear eyes looked at him, offering a silent invitation.

"Let me help Qingge." Her voice was soft. As for the baby... let's wait until Qingge grows up. Right now, Qingge is more like a baby.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yue Qingge had already placed the farm tools on the table.

The distance was just right.

Her two soft little hands wrapped around the handle, her palms warm and moist, her fingertips interlocking.

The coronal object fell right into her abyssal maw and was enveloped by the warm cavity.

Her tongue swept gently across the area, her nimble tongue tracing the grooves of the coronal ridge, brushing over every sensitive spot.

Her hands were also mimicking the movements, rising and falling in sync with Nobuko's rhythm.

Up and down, sipping and sucking, a perfect double coordination.

Play.

Only the faint sound of water and the suppressed breathing of the two men echoed in the darkness of the cave.

Beside them, Hyotei was being suppressed by Yuki's soul power and was unable to move.

"Xue Di, are you sick?!" Bing Di's voice was very low, but every word was pronounced very heavily.

Veins bulged prominently on his pale forehead, and his vertical pupils were filled with anger and shame. "I really don't need this kind of useless knowledge!"

She struggled for a moment, but Xue Di easily pressed her back down.

go with.

"I'm doing this for your own good," Xue Di's voice remained as cold as ever, but her gaze remained fixed on the two people not far away, without even lifting her eyelids.

"So you won't be at a loss later. I'm learning too." Hyotei looked sullen, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"Even if I learn it, I won't give it to him!"

A smile suddenly appeared in Xue Di's eyes. She turned her head and glanced at Bing Di, her expression a mixture of mischief and understanding.

"I didn't tell Qingge. How did someone figure it out on their own?"

Hyotei's mouth opened and closed repeatedly, and her cheeks flushed red at a visible speed.

She stopped struggling and speaking, silently shifting her gaze to a corner of the cave.

But that gaze only lasted three seconds before involuntarily drifting back.

On the other side, Yue Qingge's farm tools were completely soaked, thanks to the combined efforts of Liya's skillful hands and fingers.

Every inch of him was taken care of perfectly, which brought him immense joy.

A series of indistinct sounds escaped from Liya's throat, reaching Yue Qingge's ears with a softness that made one's bones melt:

"Does that make Qingge feel any more comfortable?"

He was somewhat captivated by her scent; it was the unique oceanic aroma of the mermaid race, with a hint of sweetness.

The spiritual liquid she hadn't had time to swallow spilled from the corner of her mouth, dripping onto the soft couch.

Layers of shadows of varying shades spread across the brocade quilt.

Her letter is very flexible.

The pale pink tongue, in an extremely illogical manner, completely seized Yue Qingge's crown.

She first rolled it vertically once, tightly binding the entire coronal region.

It completely enveloped the purplish-red crown, brimming with blood and energy, into the warm cavity.

It roams every inch of the coronal surface, like a gluttonous snake, unwilling to miss any corner.

What followed was a series of deadly draining processes.

The force was not strong, but it was just right.

One wave after another, unhurried yet leaving no escape.

"Hoo... Ha...."

Yue Qingge's body trembled slightly. His breathing quickened, and his chest heaved violently.

Liya noticed the satisfied expression on his face.

His brows furrowed slightly, his eyelashes trembled, and his lips parted slightly.