The Aloof Immortal Venerable is Pregnant with My Fox Cub - Chapter 24
Chapter 24
Cang Ran didn’t have much time to think. She was hot and dizzy, her eyes were red, and her soft body instinctively rubbed against Tan Qingxuan.
This time she was a little bolder than before. Her three large tails directly wrapped around Tan Qingxuan’s slender waist.
Cang Ran comfortably narrowed her eyes, coiling tightly around that soft, pliant waist.
Last time Tan Qingxuan was asleep and didn’t notice her. This time, she was so focused on cultivating that she certainly wouldn’t care.
She would just lean on her for a moment, do nothing else, and just relieve the heat.
Cang Ran quickly comforted herself. The urgent heat in her body was truly unbearable. She transformed into her human form and quietly pressed her back against Tan Qingxuan’s.
She was so hot that she had already torn open her collar, leaving no inner garments. Her entire body felt boneless and soft, clinging tightly to Tan Qingxuan.
Tan Qingxuan was cool and soft, and she smelled wonderful. No wonder she liked her so much.
Cang Ran’s cheeks were burning, dripping with fragrant sweat. She rubbed against Tan Qingxuan’s exquisite butterfly bones several times, letting out a grunt of satisfied pleasure.
She became happier the more she clung, completely forgetting that Tan Qingxuan was sitting in meditation and quiet cultivation, not unconscious. Of course, she would notice what Cang Ran was doing.
When Tan Qingxuan smelled the clear, sweet, seductive fragrance, she knew Cang Ran’s estrus had come again.
Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, her thick eyelashes trembled violently, and her straight spine tensed. Her fingertips couldn’t help but dig tightly into her palm.
Cang Ran’s scorching breath repeatedly circled her back. The thick, fluffy tail was coiled very tightly, and the soft body pressed against her, leaving no gap.
Cang Ran’s smooth, snow-white face rubbed against her thin back, and her hot lips traced her skin indistinctly, secretly kissing her butterfly bones several times.
The red lips, used for pecking kisses, felt a bit cool on her skin, yet they brought an indescribable tingling sensation.
It wasn’t the slippery wetness of the previous time she had licked and kissed her, but it still made her skin tremble involuntarily.
While kissing, Cang Ran gently called out to her, “Qingqing.”
Every time she called out, the large tail wrapped tighter, as if trying to strangle Tan Qingxuan’s soft waist.
Even without using her divine consciousness, she could imagine what the little fox was doing now, just as she had done before when she absorbed the demonic energy for her.
Tan Qingxuan’s ear tips flushed pink. She opened her eyes. Just like the last time, she grasped Cang Ran’s audacious tail to stop her from continuing such reckless behavior.
The fox tail was suddenly squeezed tight—unlike last time, it was very, very tight.
The mist in Cang Ran’s eyes grew thicker, her heart pounded, and even her toes curled up. A wave of heat continuously swept through her lower abdomen.
Qingqing was really woken up by her. Could she help her now?
Just helping a pitiful little fox… surely anyone with a kind heart would be willing to lend a hand.
Cang Ran’s cheeks were flushed crimson, her eyes were watery and confused. Her soft lips pressed against the cool white side of Tan Qingxuan’s neck, and she whispered: “Qingqing.”
Her soft voice seemed wrapped in sweet honey, warm and tender as if spoken from her heart.
The skin on Tan Qingxuan’s neck was chafed into a patch of crimson. Her breathing quickened slightly, and the hand gripping Cang Ran’s tail loosened a little.
Cang Ran already liked her. Seeing that Tan Qingxuan didn’t immediately push her away, she couldn’t help but hook the tip of her tail around Tan Qingxuan’s wrist, refusing to let go.
Tan Qingxuan was beautiful, and even her lips were so lovely. Every time she saw them, she wanted to kiss them.
She stroked Tan Qingxuan’s gentle and beautiful cheek, staring at Tan Qingxuan’s red lips. The heat in her heart surged even stronger than before.
Cang Ran’s throat bobbed. Her breath became hotter, and she said anxiously and longingly: “Qingqing, I want to kiss you.”
Since the first time they met, she had wanted to taste Qingqing.
Such beautiful lips. She had never had the chance to kiss them. She wanted it so badly.
Cang Ran’s red lips parted slightly. She narrowed her elongated eyes and gently blew a breath towards Tan Qingxuan’s lips.
The seductive lips looked even more inviting after her breath touched them, shimmering slightly, as if waiting for her kiss.
“Just one kiss, Qingqing, okay?”
Cang Ran was like a clingy puppy, rubbing upwards along Tan Qingxuan’s neck, all the way to her smooth jawline.
Tan Qingxuan’s eyes flickered. She felt the seductive fragrance before her grow richer, and her clear mind was shrouded in a moist red mist.
As soon as she emerged from the red mist, Cang Ran’s soft lips were about to touch hers. Her breath was soul-stirring and incredibly tempting.
A flush of arousal rose on Tan Qingxuan’s cool face. She quickly turned her head away.
Cang Ran’s rosy, soft lips brushed past her cheek, missing their target.
Her cool face was full of suppressed restraint. Her eyes, bright as the moon, were deep and unreadable: “No, Cang Ran.”
Tan Qingxuan clenched her fingertips, getting up to leave. Cang Ran tightly hugged Tan Qingxuan from behind, pressing down on Tan Qingxuan’s wrists.
She hadn’t succeeded in kissing her, and Tan Qingxuan’s demeanor clearly showed she was annoyed by her.
But she was so pathetic, and she truly liked her so much.
A feeling of grievance swelled in Cang Ran’s heart. Glistening tears slid down from the corners of her eyes, mixed with the urgent heat, making her anxious and tearful: “Qingqing, no more kissing. Please help me. I’m so uncomfortable.”
The cool tears slid down, dampening Tan Qingxuan’s thin back, trickling like water into her soft heart.
Tan Qingxuan couldn’t help but lower her eyes, recalling the moist eyes Cang Ran had when she saved her while injured that day.
That persistent and determined look made her feel both heartache and unlocked her long-silent heart chamber.
Seeing that Tan Qingxuan was no longer trying to leave, Cang Ran changed her grip on Tan Qingxuan’s wrists to a gentle stroking motion. Her three fox tails again pleasingly wrapped around Tan Qingxuan’s slender hand.
Her eyes were filled with mist, and she softly pleaded: “Rub my tail, please?”
A look of struggle flashed in Tan Qingxuan’s eyes. Moments later, her slender fingers grasped one of Cang Ran’s fox tails.
Cang Ran let out a comfortable sigh, knowing that Tan Qingxuan was willing to help her relieve her distress.
She couldn’t help but turn around and press herself against Tan Qingxuan. This position might be more convenient.
Unsure how to express her fondness, she nestled into Tan Qingxuan’s embrace to seek favor, wrapping her arms around Tan Qingxuan’s neck.
Cang Ran pressed against Tan Qingxuan’s jawline, lightly sniffing the faint sandalwood scent on her body, acting utterly greedy.
“Rub with the other hand too. Both hands, please. I have two more tails.”
The fluffy, soft tail slipped out of Tan Qingxuan’s warm palm, the tail tip rubbing intimately against the inside of Tan Qingxuan’s arm again and again.
As long as her soft moans were even slightly off-key, Qingqing knew how to adjust. She truly was a cultivator, with exceptional innate understanding.
Cang Ran’s estrus passed much better this time than the last. Tan Qingxuan, with years of sword practice, had excellent stamina. She was clung to for a long time and never once asked her to stop.
With such willing assistance, Cang Ran soon fell asleep comfortably.
Even if she might not win Qingqing’s heart, she had indirectly obtained Qingqing’s person. This life was worth it.
The flush on Tan Qingxuan’s cheeks lingered. Her slender fingers were slightly dampened by the wet fox fur. She quietly lowered her eyes and used a clean cotton cloth to wipe the tail clean.
Although she had cultivated for many years, she was not completely ignorant of worldly affairs. Centuries ago, she had yearnings and curiosity, but due to her responsibilities, she suppressed those thoughts, dedicating herself to quiet cultivation and studying Daoist techniques.
She knew she was helping Cang Ran relieve her lust. This was not something she should be doing. But hearing Cang Ran’s low, pitiful sobs, she could have stopped after one instance, yet she continued until Cang Ran was satisfied.
Was this right or wrong? Cang Ran had saved her life twice. What Cang Ran needed most now was this, and by helping her, she was repaying a karmic debt.
But was this truly correct? This little demon could also solve it herself. Even if she hadn’t helped Cang Ran today, Cang Ran could have found another demon. Why did she insist on clinging to her?
She could not indulge Cang Ran any further. This was the last time.
The sky outside was already bright. She couldn’t help but look down at Cang Ran. Her scattered garments barely covered her, her figure was graceful, her snow-white skin was faintly pink, but the fox tails beneath her were wet and had not been cleaned.
Tan Qingxuan frowned, folded the cotton cloth in her hand, and meticulously wiped the little fox’s tails clean.
She had switched to a new, advanced technique that had been sealed, restoring her cultivation to the Void Transformation stage. Although it came with some uncontrollable side effects, she could also use it to help Cang Ran clear the demonic energy from her body.
A lingering scent remained in the cave dwelling. Having finished these tasks, Tan Qingxuan did not stay long, leaving the dwelling to enjoy the morning breeze.
Cang Ran knew nothing of this. She slept soundly. When she woke up and didn’t see Tan Qingxuan, she thought about what Qingqing had done during her estrus. It was indeed quite embarrassing.
If she were Qingqing, she wouldn’t feel comfortable sitting in this cave dwelling either. But the tail rub felt so good, and Qingqing was so patient and hardworking. She wanted it again next time.
However, she didn’t know if rubbing her tail would be enough to relieve the urge next time. She could still feel the heat in her body; it was only temporarily subdued.
Especially after increasing her cultivation, the feeling of heat combined with the urgency of not being able to break through to the Core Condensation stage made her desire even stronger.
She still had demonic energy in her body. Previously, every time Cang Ran woke up, her dantian would ache from the churning of the demonic energy.
Today, she felt unusually clear-headed and refreshed. Her spiritual energy circulated once inside her body, and she surprisingly discovered that a clump of demonic energy that had accumulated in her body had vanished.
Cang Ran was a little disbelieving. She checked again. It was really gone!
Could letting Tan Qingxuan rub her tail also have the effect of automatically clearing demonic energy?
Cang Ran happily jumped up from the bed and walked back and forth. She confirmed that she truly had no demonic energy left and couldn’t resist excitedly jumping up and down.
The little fox ornament on the table suddenly received a command and immediately transformed into the translucent little figure, hovering in mid-air, holding a shining silver sword.
“Good morning, little fox. You only learned the first layer of sword moves yesterday. Keep up the good work today! Hurry up and start practicing the sword!”
Tan Qingxuan was not here today. Cang Ran had been suspicious of this little figure for a long time.
It looked exactly like her, but where did the fox fur for its three tails come from? And why did it smell exactly like her?
Generally speaking, fox fur comes from a fox’s body. Could it be that Tan Qingxuan had secretly pulled out her fox fur while she was asleep?
Her fox fur grew very densely. It never shed unless she was injured or going through a molting period. There was only one possibility: she had been plucked.
Tan Qingxuan seemed like such a proper person. She actually plucked her fox fur?
This truly shattered her perception. She wouldn’t let her kiss her, yet she would secretly do such a thing. So, this was the real Tan Qingxuan.
The little figure was waving the fox tail made from the fur plucked from her body, urging her: “Hurry, hurry! The morning is the best time for planning!”
Cang Ran blushed, snorted, and prepared to reclaim her fox fur.
The little figure noticed her ill-intentioned fox paws and immediately backed away cautiously: “Insolent child! How dare you disrespect your Master!”
Seeing that she was discovered, Cang Ran smiled coldly and pulled out her spiritual sword: “Today, I’m going to rebel against the natural order!”
Moments later, Cang Ran was beaten to the ground by the little figure’s sword moves, her three fox tails lying motionless.
Damn it, I can’t beat it! This little figure must have been enhanced!
Tan Qingxuan withdrew the Daoist spell she had cast on the little figure, a gentle, shallow smile playing in her eyes.