Nine Yang Sword Saint

Yang Dingtian moved his hands gently, slowly hugging Yanyan’s curvy and hot body in his arms. Her body really was like a soft jade, full and smooth, full of firepower and elasticity. It really was the sexiest, most attractive body in the world.

In the dark, Yanyan slowly closed her eyes and waited for Yang Dingtian’s kiss. She slightly puckered her small lips. They were extremely moist and burned like flames, stirring one’s desire to kiss them. Like a juicy strawberry, their apparent sweetness tempted one’s desire to taste them.

Yang Dingtian’s lips slowly approached Yanyan’s. Her hot and curvy body turned a little stiff. Her eyelashes began to tremble more and more.

Yang Dingtian stopped momentarily and then moved up to gently kiss Yanyan’s eyes, the middle of her brows, and finally, her forehead.

Then, they were silent.

After a long time, Yanyan opened her eyes. “Next time, kiss my lips, all right?”

Yang Dingtian nodded.

“My virginity is still useful, so I won’t be able to give it to you tonight. But, we can do anything else.” Yanyan was shaking and shivering.

Other things? What other things?

“Although I have never been with a man, I know quite a few things. If you want to, I-I can use other methods to satisfy you.” When Yanyan uttered those last words, her voice had already become extremely small. She then exhaled, and the atmosphere became extremely hot.

Yang Dingtian laughed for a while. “You don’t have to. I’m already very satisfied with being able to sleep in this nice fragrant room.”

“Well, at least hug me to sleep…” Yanyan whispered.

Yang Dingtian’s hands used a small amount of force to hold her plump and delicate body in his arms. He placed his hands on her smooth waist. Below was the sharp swelling of her round buttocks. They were like a full moon, round and upturned. They were full of fatal temptations, but Yang Dingtian endured and didn’t slip his hands down any further.

And, to be honest, at this time, there wasn’t much fiery desire in his heart, only infinite gentleness.

“Let’s sleep…,” Yang Dian Tian murmured softly.

“Hmmm!” Yanyan’s snuggled her warm delicate body against Yang Dingtian, wrapped her arms around his waist, and buried her beautiful face in his arms.

…

Yang Dingtian had already lost count of the number of days and nights that he had stayed awake. Even so, the number of hours he ended up sleeping wasn’t as large as he thought. He woke up immediately when the sun rose.

At this time, Yanyan was no longer in his arms but on the other side of the bed. Her full and seductive body was all curled up, looking completely insecure. Although she came to comfort Yang Dingtian last night, her own heart was extremely fragile and filled with pain.

Yang Dingtian just stared at her exquisite face. Even though she was sleeping, her body kept flipping around as if she was having a bad dream. Then, tears began to fall from her eyes.

Yang Dingtian’s heart was pained, and he gently sighed.

In fact, he knew in his heart that the relationship between the two of them was not deep enough to share the same bed. However, in order to soothe his “trauma”, this foolish Yanyan wronged herself by initiating intimate contact with him.

She was so naturally proud that it will be difficult for him to truly enter her heart.

Yang Dingtian gently covered her with the quilt even though he knew that she wasn’t cold.

…

Yang Dingtian woke up again. It was already noon this time, so he got up from the bed.

At the edge of the bed, there was a bowl of water, rose oil, and a wool towel soaking in the water. Beside it, there were a toothbrush made of fox fur and some snow-like white salt.

After Yang Dingtian washed up, he put on his robe.

The door was opened, Yanyan and Lu Er came in with the dishes. They placed them on the table, one plate after another. Yanyan carried a bottle of wine in her hands.

After setting the tableware, Lu Er left. Before leaving, she gave Yang Dingtian a fierce glare full of dissatisfaction.

“I made all these dishes. Try them,” Yanyan said. “I learned cooking when I was a child, but I haven’t cooked in a long time. Don’t laugh at me if it doesn’t taste good.”

Yang Ding smiled, sat down, and put a piece of food in his mouth. The taste was surprisingly good.

“I had already managed my expectations. Even if it had not been delicious, I would have acted like it was to be nice,” Yang Dingtian said. “But, it actually is very tasty, so you cost me the chance to act.”

Yanyan rolled her eyes. “I didn’t do it very well. It was Lu Er who helped me cook, so I don’t need you to say good words to cheer me up.”

Yang Dingtian ate another piece and laughed. “In fact, I would like to say more. Even if the food you cooked wasn’t good, after I place it in my mouth, it will become the most delicious food on earth.”

Yang Dingtian seriously affirmed, “It is true.”

Yanyan sat down next to Yang Dingtian. “You have a sweet mouth. If Dongfang Bingling had heard your sweet talk, she might not have tried to kill you.”

“Her?” Yang Dingtian said. “Her heart is filled with something else, so it can’t hold anything else, let alone sweet talk.”

“Then, try guessing if I like sweet talk,” Yanyan said.

“You like it,” Yang Dingtian replied.

Yanyan shook her head hard. “When I listen to sweet talk, my bones become stuffed, and I get goosebumps.

Yang Dingtian instantly showed a confused expression.

Yanyan explained, “But because I react in this way, it makes me want to listen more. On one hand, it’s too sweet, causing me to want to throw out. On the other hand, I still like the feeling. It’s really disgusting!”

“How can you be disgusting?” Yang Dingtian asked. “Your entire body from head to toe smells so good. You’re so attractive that even if someone were to spit on you, you would still smell good…”

“Stop saying stuff like that. Stop talking like that. It’s so disgusting. You’re a psychopath…..” Yanyan immediately covered Yang Dingtian’s mouth and made a nauseous face. She then started wiping away the goosebumps on her arms. “You see? You see? If you say any more, even my hair would stand up!”

Yang Dingtian ignored her and continued his sweet talk.

Using what he learned from the Internet back on Earth, he could easily recall tons of this kind of superheavy sweet talk. Measured by the social standards here, some of those words even reached the point of perversion.

Yanyan struggled and covered her ears. “Stop talking. Stop talking. You’re a hooligan, a pervert!”

There really were many goosebumps on her arms. Finally, she stood up and was about to escape from the room to avoid Yang Dingtian’s superheavy sweet talk.

“Fine. Fine. I’ll stop.” Yang Dingtian hurried forward and pulled her wrist.

“Are you sure you won’t say anymore?” Yanyan flicked him. “Why didn’t I realize that you were so despicable before?”

“You released the real me last night,” he replied.

“There is nothing wrong with Dongfang Bingling. A pervert like you should be killed with a sword.” Yanyan returned to her seat while desperately rubbing her arms. However, her exotic face betrayed her with its red color.

The more she felt so sweet that she was about to vomit, the more she chased that feeling. She hated it, but still wanted to hear it! This kind of contradictory psychological condition is common to many girls, even Yanyan.

…

After Yang Dingtian stopped with his sweet talk, the two of them fell into a moment of silence.

Suddenly, Yanyan pulled out a box and opened it in front of Yang Dingtian. Inside, there was a purple-red potion contained in a bottle measuring roughly an inch in diameter. It was surrounded by an enchanting luster containing powerful energy.

Then, Yanyan inadvertently acted weak. “This is the Xuan Dissociation Pill. After eating it, you will be able to learn the Chaotic Heaven Destroyer Swordsmanship again. Then, using the Yin Yang Xuan Devouring Arts, we will still have a chance, my husband.”

After saying that, she looked at Yang Dingtian, filled with anxiety and tension.

“It has finally come…” Yang Dingtian sighed in his heart. From yesterday until now, Yanyan had been wronging herself just for this moment.

She was just like everyone else, believing that Yang Dingtian had gone insane like Yang Yunchong. That was why she was trying so hard to save him.

The atmosphere had suddenly become serious.

Yang Dingtian did not lose his temper. Instead, he smiled and asked, “Where did you get such a valuable potion from?”

“I borrowed it from someone,” Yanyan said.

“You borrowed it from who?” Yang Dingtian asked.

“You don’t have to care about that,” Yanyan replied. “From my grandfather.”

Yang Yan? Although he was Yanyan’s grandfather, he was already no different from an enemy! Why would he even give such a precious potion to Yanyan?

Yang Dingtian’s gaze swept over Yanyan’s body. “Where is your precious sword? Where did it go?”

Yanyan looked away. “I exchanged it.”

“You exchanged it for this Xuan Dissociation Pill?” Yang Dingtian asked.

Yanyan remained silent.

Yang Dingtian got so furious in his heart. Yang Yan, that asshole! This Xuan Dissociation Pill is very valuable, but compared to Yanyan’s precious sword, it was nothing.

Yanyan’s precious sword was called Feng Yan. It is a masterpiece that Ximen Wuya obtained. It was an extremely rare magic weapon passed down from ancient times.

The preciousness of this sword was not due to its sharpness or its tenacity. It was not even because it was extremely powerful and mysterious. It was because the sword itself contained a dormant, extremely powerful martial soul. As long as Yanyan was able to reach a certain level of cultivation, she would be able to interact with this precious sword, which meant that one day, she would be able to summon this martial soul. At that time, she would have two combat martial souls.

Ximen Wuya had gone through a lot of hardship to obtain such a sword. On Yanyan’s 14th birthday, he had given it to her. It was clear that Ximen Wuya loved his daughter very much.

It could be said that even if the Feng Yan precious sword was used to exchange for 100 Xuan Dissociation Pills, it would still be a loss. That was because these two items were totally different.

But, Yang Yan elder turned out to be so shameless and exchanged it for only one Xuan Dissociation Pill.

“That is the sword that Uncle Ximen gave you. It is an extremely rare weapon!” Yang Dingtian said.

Yanyan reluctantly whispered, “So what? Only he has this Xuan Dissociation Pill, and this Feng Yan won’t be of any use in my hands. I couldn’t give it to you either. I might as well use it to exchange for something useful.”

Yang Dingtian raised his eyebrows and struggled to not lose his temper. Although the person that he was angry with was Yang Yan, facing this adorable and pitiful girl, he could no longer adopt a bad attitude.

But, you still need to say what you need to say.

Yang Dingtian revealed a gentle smile. “Yanyan, I really can’t use words to express my gratitude for everything that you’ve done for me. I’m willing to do anything just to make you happy and make you smile. But, I really can’t eat this Xuan Dissociation Pill.”

Yanyan trembled, and her beautiful face instantly turned pale. She let out a cold laugh and said, “Could it be that you want me to feed you with my mouth?”

“Yanyan, I will not change my path to learn the Chaotic Heaven Destroyer Swordsmanship. The Pig Killing Swordsmanship will not disappoint you, and I will not let you down. Rest assured …..” Yang Dingtian smiled. “And, I have decided that if I don’t manage to become a Six Star Xuan Martial Artist within ten days, I will definitely not come back and see you, my dear wife.”

Yang Dingtian’s smiling face didn’t seem to work.

Yanyan’s tears dribbled down. She did not say anything harsh but cried silently. Tears continued to fall like pearls. Her eyes were filled with despair.

“Daddy, is this the husband you chose for me? Is this the happiness you chose for me? What should I do?” Yanyan sobbed silently.

Yang Dingtian walked forward and wiped the tears off Yanyan’s face.

“Last night, you slept with me to warm my heart. I’m so sorry for making it hard for you. I know that you were not willing deep down, because when I woke up this morning, I saw you crying,” Yang Dingtian said.

Yanyan just stood there and cried silently.

Yang Dingtian continued, “I don’t know how to make you happy, but I will work hard to protect you. Even if I completely exhaust myself. Even if I need to sacrifice everything.”

“I will go hunt for beasts. I’m already running out of time and have fewer than six days left.”

“Wait for me to come back. I will prove to you that my persistence is correct. I will eventually have the power to protect you.” Yang Dingtian tried to smile as he left Yanyan’s room.