Chapter 4

The crescent moon hung high, half-hidden among layers of thick clouds, like a shy beauty partially veiling her face.

Inside the room, the candlelight flickered as Lin Que lay half-reclined on the bed, his black-and-white eyes half-closed.

He was contemplating Qin Wanyuan’s earlier words.

“Why does Wanyuan want to escape the sect? And her unusual behavior over the past half month… there must be a connection.”

“She clearly wanted to tell me something, but for some reason, those words couldn’t be spoken…”

“Is it about rebirth, precognitive dreams, or the system? Or could it be that Wanyuan is also a traveler from another world?”

As a traveler himself, Lin Que naturally thought of these common tropes.

“From Wanyuan’s performance during her month of seclusion, it seems she is eager to quickly increase her strength. Does this mean there is a crisis looming in the future, which is why she is so desperate to improve her abilities…?”

“If that’s the case, I need to step up my efforts as well.”

The moment Lin Que uttered this thought, the flickering candlelight suddenly stilled for an instant. When it swayed again, a girl with demon horns, black hair, and red eyes, petite in stature, appeared in the room.

The girl was not dressed in the ancient attire commonly seen in this world; her style resembled that of a Gothic midgetta from Lin Que’s past life. She sat on Lin Que’s shoulder, a mischievous smile gracing her exquisite face, her well-proportioned legs wrapped in black stockings swaying slightly.

Her figure was small, akin to a little fairy from a magical tale, barely the size of a palm. However, given her wicked smile and the horns atop her head, calling her a little demon would be more fitting.

“Hehe, it seems I just heard someone say they want to become stronger. Do you need me to issue a few more tasks? Guaranteed to make you stronger~”

Faced with the little demon’s temptation, Lin Que simply lifted her off his shoulder and placed her on the pillow.

“If your tasks were even a little serious, I would accept them,” he sighed, expressing his helplessness.

This “little demon” was the so-called cheat he obtained when he crossed into this world at the age of eighteen, a system-like existence.

However, Lin Que rarely completed her tasks.

Because none of those tasks were serious!

Tasks like peeping on senior sisters while they bathed, stealing the master’s shoes and socks, or threatening the newly initiated junior sisters…

In short, the vast majority of the tasks were related to lewdness.

Fortunately, there was no punishment for not completing them; the little demon would only complain verbally, saying he was not following his most primal desires.

Thus, Lin Que only completed a small fraction of them, and the rewards he received were not particularly generous.

“Can you blame me? I’m just creating tasks based on your truest thoughts~” A hint of grievance appeared on the little demon’s face.

“Do you think I would believe your nonsense?” Lin Que scoffed.

He would never be swayed by a demon.

“Hehe.” The little demon made no further arguments, swinging her little feet back and forth, then slowly narrowing her crimson eyes. “But you should feel a sense of crisis now, right? I can sense it.”

“….” Lin Que did not respond or refute.

Before this, Lin Que had maintained a laid-back attitude, but he was no longer like the youth who only thought about cultivation all day.

Now, he had a perfect and gentle partner, a happy little home that belonged to them, and he just wanted life to continue like this.

But…

The unusual behavior exhibited by Qin Wanyuan over the past month had indeed instilled a sense of crisis in him.

Human fear stems from the unknown, and Lin Que was currently feeling anxious due to the unknown crisis.

The little demon seized upon this pain point, gently coaxing him, “Since you’ve found a partner now, I won’t make things difficult for you. Moreover, with the unknown crisis at hand, I won’t just stand by and watch. After all, we have a symbiotic relationship, mutually beneficial~”

“Starting tomorrow, I’ll arrange some simple tasks for you.”

“As for tonight… I think you might have something to attend to, so I won’t disturb you~”

Before Lin Que could respond, the little demon vanished into thin air.

“Something to attend to?” Lin Que frowned, not quite understanding the meaning behind her words.

The next moment, the previously closed door suddenly swung open, revealing a graceful woman standing at the entrance, gazing at Lin Que with affectionate eyes.

It was Qin Wanyuan.

At that moment, she had just finished bathing, her body wrapped only in a towel, the damp fabric clinging to her delicate form, perfectly outlining the curves of her waist and snow-white hips.

Outside the door, the moonlight cast a shimmering glow on Qin Wanyuan’s delicate, fair skin, accentuating its lustrous sheen, with droplets of water still clinging to her, making her look particularly enticing.

Even after being together for two years, Lin Que was still captivated by her flawless, graceful figure.

“Lin Lang…” Qin Wanyuan moved lightly, a fragrant breeze following her as she approached the bedside, casually closing the door behind her. “It’s been a long time since we… haven’t we?”

She felt shy inside, hesitant to utter that word.

However, Lin Que understood her meaning.

At this moment, no more words were needed. Qin Wanyuan leaned down, wrapping her arms around Lin Que’s neck, kissing his lips, her soft, pink tongue tentatively parting his teeth, intertwining with his.

“Mm… hmm….”

Counting this past month since her rebirth, it had been a long time since Qin Wanyuan had experienced such intimacy, leaving her feeling somewhat like a maiden, shy and inexperienced.

Lin Que eagerly responded to Qin Wanyuan’s passion, his large hand wandering to her waist, gently caressing.

With just a simple touch, Qin Wanyuan’s slender waist trembled as if electrified, her entire body melting into Lin Que’s embrace, their lips momentarily parting.

Qin Wanyuan looked up at Lin Que, her face blooming like a peach blossom, her beautiful eyes glistening with moisture, already lost in the moment.

“Let me set up a soundproof array first…” Lin Que said.

Although the cave was spacious and well-soundproofed, to be safe, they usually set up a soundproof array during their intimate moments to prevent Qin Qian’er from overhearing.

However,

At this moment, completely swept up in her emotions, Qin Wanyuan could not bear to let Lin Que leave. She immediately wrapped herself around him, shaking her head, “Qian’er won’t hear us….”

With that, she kissed him again, and Lin Que no longer hesitated about the matter, his hands sliding down Qin Wanyuan’s smooth waist, cradling her full, soft hips.

“Mm~” Qin Wanyuan trembled again, her eyes growing even more moist, her peach blossom-like complexion seemingly capable of dripping water.

Yet she did not stop; instead, she continued to entangle with him, driven by the lingering sensations.

This was a reunion between Qin Wanyuan and her Dao partner after many years, transcending life and death—how could she easily bring it to an end?

Soon, she straddled Lin Que, her hands pressing against his chest, looking down at him from above.

Lin Que was somewhat surprised; after all, Qin Wanyuan was usually the passive one in such moments, rarely this proactive.

“Lin Lang… I love you, let’s not be apart again.” Qin Wanyuan said earnestly.

“Mm.” Lin Que nodded seriously, gazing at her exquisite features.

Then, Qin Wanyuan descended directly, beginning to rhythmically repeat deep squats.

The pain of separation and loss, the joy of reunion, and the instinctual pleasures of the body intertwined, creating a series of exquisite sounds that lingered in the warm room.

At the wellhead in the courtyard, the overflowing well water rippled, sending out circles of waves that took a long time to settle.

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