Winter Blossom

A Final Plan in Action

Six Immortal Days Later.

For six Mortal Years, Mo Yuan not only kept Winter Blossom in the Mortal Realm, but he moved her to his own home which no one but himself knew about and not only did he fully strip all doubts about the level of his love for her from her mind, he ensured that she fully understood how much she meant to him, how beautiful he thought she was and how insatiable his appetite for her body, face, mind and soul was, thus completely leaving her with no more doubts as to his desire to take her for his wife where she would not play a single game of Go or spend endless nights drinking tea with his boys because he was too frail to play with her once they were married.

In the six years they spent together, there was plenty of time to rest, because he thoroughly wore her out to the point of exhaustion.  But that was the fun of it all.  And he was fun, so much so, that she almost refused to leave on the final day.

They were on the deck of his home overlooking a large lake covered in water lilies and mandarin ducks.  Unlike the view from her home which held a wild rugged beauty that seemed to match her personality very well, his home had a serene and peaceful calm to it, much like himself whereas other times it could be dark and aggressive, especially when the mists rolled in which also suited the dark side of himself which she loved, because she loved the dangerous fringe.  

It was as if, he was this serene and peaceful God whose calm and gentle manner was merely a light covering for the dangerous War God that lay beneath.  But he was gentle with her and exceptionally protective, especially when they visited the markets or tea houses.  He refused to take her anywhere unless she was wearing her male clothing, which he always stripped from her body when they returned.  There was almost an egotistical element to his possessiveness which she also loved.

The Mortal men would ogle and literally drool over her male appearance, and this only fed his immense jealousy.  He knew exactly what they would do if she were in her female form, and that thought always fired his passion with lust and angry jealousy on their return which always ended up with her bound and him taking every drop of orgasmic essence until she had nothing left to give.

But if he was a jealous lover, then she was just as aggressive with him whenever the women stopped to ogle at his beautiful face when he passed by.  She could literally taste the lust coming off them in waves and some Mortal women would act so shamelessly, that several times she'd have to place herself in between them.  Though the one time she was almost attacked by a drunken woman who had tried to kiss him, saw her suddenly erupt into a rage with every intention of sending the woman straight into the chaos. 

Had Mo Yuan not forcefully returned them to his home, she would have.  Only the anger had reached a stage that he had never seen before and rather than try and quell it with soft words and tender kisses, he had instead found it funny and laughed.  He loved this side of her, the possessiveness, the jealousy and the rage which completely set his inner passion on fire.

Only, she did not find it funny in the slightest.  Instead she threw him across the room and into the wall before pouncing on his naked body which she stripped in seconds.  What followed had left him bloodied and bruised but the happiest he had ever been.

Together, they were volatile and a very dangerous combination of power, lust and jealousy all rolled into one.  But there was also a very deep love underlying the passion which saw Mo Yuan delving into deeply having never known such passionate love.  The different aspects to her nature never failed to amaze him, because she was so unpredictable that many times he had to catch himself from following in the same direction.  

If anything, she was his tornado, the storm before the calm that set his heart on fire and his life in turmoil.  She had literally swept into his world and completely turned it upside down and without a will of his own, she had completely ravished him to a point of no return.   While he was rainbow. The one that fully allowed her to expend her energy.  In him, she found comfort, acceptance and stability that took her back to the peaceful calm that always followed any storm.