Qi Xianqing originally thought that, as a fox demon, Yan Jue should at least know some basics about absorbing yang energy for yin replenishment.
But Qi Xianqing quickly realized that Yan Jue was utterly clueless.
In the dim light, those amber-colored phoenix eyes stared back at her, slightly tinged with red at the corners, looking completely stunned and frightened.
Qi Xianqing closed her eyes briefly.
This was her debt to Yan Jue.
As a sword cultivator, Qi Xianqing's spiritual energy was pure and strong in yang, and with her celestial body, her very presence had an irresistible allure for demons. Just being near her made it hard for Yan Jue to keep control.
Yan Jue never expected that Qi Xianqing would go so far as to teach her, step-by-step, the art of absorbing energy.
Yan Jue couldn't shake the feeling that Qi Xianqing was deliberately seducing her.
There seemed to be an almost natural charm about Qi Xianqing—especially when she held you from behind and softly whispered in your ear, "Do you want more?"
Yan Jue liked Qi Xianqing, too. How could she possibly refuse her?
For Yan Jue, these past few days had been a strange torture, teetering between heaven and hell.
The dim cave was cloaked in shadows.
Yan Jue lay on the ground, her pale cheeks faintly flushed. She pressed her hand over her mouth, biting down hard on her molars as the sweet, enticing scent of celestial energy filled her senses, sending shivers down her spine.
It felt like she might cry—such a feeling only came with the taste of pure, unimaginable bliss.
In the end, Yan Jue's emotions completely overwhelmed her.
No matter how fiercely she tried to glare at Qi Xianqing, Qi Xianqing would only pat her back, softly reassuring her.
Soon enough, morning broke.
After a short nap, Yan Jue slowly opened her heavy eyelids.
Drawn once again by that sweet, clear fragrance, her first instinct was to nuzzle into Qi Xianqing's neck.
Qi Xianqing's eyes were closed lightly, still asleep.
Though her sleep was light, Qi Xianqing immediately sensed Yan Jue's movement and opened her eyes.
Yan Jue frowned slightly, suddenly timid without encouragement, until Qi Xianqing gently grasped the back of her neck and patted her softly.
Qi Xianqing's voice was infinitely patient: "It's alright. Just do as you did yesterday."
Encouraged, Yan Jue rolled over and positioned herself atop Qi Xianqing, inhaling deeply.
After a day of practice, she had already mastered the art of energy absorption, gradually integrating Qi Xianqing's abundant energy into her own meridians.
Qi Xianqing closed her eyes briefly, her cheeks tinged a faint pink, her breathing heavy.
Yan Jue's mind blanked.
It felt... too good.
No wonder so many fox demons in this world lived off yang energy.
And this was pure yang energy from a sword cultivator, a celestial body no less.
Even this small taste was enough, though Yan Jue instinctively sensed that true energy absorption would be far more intense. But for now, this was enough.
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FantasyDISCLAIMER: I do not claim ownership over this story. I only MTLed it with AI and polished it. Original novel: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=7318407 Synopsis: Yan Jue has crossed into a novel, becoming a fox demon in a story about cultiv...