Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss Volume 17
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All that, beautiful as a painting.
Jun Wu Xie subconsciously reached her hand out, to touch that warm chest, that warmth spreading through her fingertips, that drove away the night’s chill.
He was not an illusion. He had really come here.
“Why….. are you here?” Jun Wu Xie asked, as she slowly raised her head, to look at that incredibly handsome face with its faint smile.
Since they last parted in the Lower Realm, they had not met for a year already.
Jun Wu Yao lowered his head to look smilingly at Jun Wu Xie in his arms, that smile reflecting within Jun Wu Xie’s eyes. In her eyes, she saw only him, blending in with the beautiful night sky.
“I missed you.” Jun Wu Yao’s voice was thickly filled with joy.
Missed her.
And only that.
Jun Wu Xie’s face blushed slightly, the corners of her mouth involuntarily lifting up slightly.
That answer, might be the most perfect answer.
Just because he missed her, he crossed between realms to come find her, seeking only to see her.
Jun Wu Yao embraced Jun Wu Xie, like he held everything in the world in his arms. Holding the little one in his arms, gave him the biggest satisfaction he ever felt his entire life, like for everything that the world was, could not even compare to the fragrance of herbs in her hair, incomparable to the faint smile at the corners of her lips.
Slowly lowering his head, Jun Wu Yao planted a light kiss upon the tip of Jun Wu Xie’s lips, gingerly, like she was the most precious treasure, when his warm lips touched hers, they trembled lightly.
It was not known whether it was from him holding back, or from suppressing the surging emotions within.
Stopping with just a light taste, Jun Wu Yao was not willing to allow the raging beast threatening to break free of its cage in his chest frighten the little one, but the jet black ink faded from his eyes, to reveal the devilish violet beneath as he stared unwaveringly at her tiny face.
“Little Xie, could it be that you have not missed me at all?” Jun Wu Yao asked with a smile, his eyes tinged with feigned hurt.
Jun Wu Xie’s clear eyes studied that handsome looking face a moment when suddenly, she reached her hands out to wrap around Jun Wu Yao’s neck, and before Jun Wu Yao realized what was happening, she pulled his head towards her forcibly as she tipped up her toes, to kiss Jun Wu Yao tyrannically upon his still smiling lips.
The awkward and unskilled action, having only learnt from her previous kisses, was pure and passionate as Jun Wu Yao’s lips parted, the fire hidden behind the icy facade surging into his mouth, like it was declaring sole possession, her breath rushing deep inside his mouth.
Jun Wu Xie was serious with her kiss, invading bit by bit, and Jun Wu Yao just stood there with his lips parted, receiving the dominating assault, his half narrowed eyes tinged with shock and astonishment.
Volume 17
Chapter 1680: “Aren’t You Giving Me a Hug (4)?”
Detecting that Jun Wu Yao was stunned frozen stiff, Jun Wu Xie then evilly bit him hard on the tongue.
The invigorating pain quickly shot through Jun Wu Yao which awakened him to his senses, stirring up his soul!
A wave seemed to sweep through the sea of flowers in that instant as every single one of the lotus flowers bloomed. They all then floated up in the air, turned into a sea of red petals, swirling around the two figures in a shower.
Jun Wu Yao tightened the arm around Jun Wu Xie’s hips and lifted her up slightly as he took over the initiative of the kiss, immersing himself deeply into it, plunging into Jun Wu Xie’s mouth seeking to almost swallow her whole, savouring it all little by little, like he was meshing himself into her bones.
The deep night was silent, with no one knowing that upon the little hill beside the Pure Grace Palace, surrounded by a rain of swirling flower petals, just how beautiful the sight of the two figures locked in a tight embrace really was.
Hidden in the shadows, Ye Sha and Ye Gu quietly turned their heads, leaving that moment to the two to savour slowly.
That kiss that went back and forth, lasted seemingly for eternity, where even Jun Wu Xie was so taken she was panting slightly, her lips reddened from the ferocity. Jun Wu Yao raised a hand and brushed his thumb gently over her lips, his violet eyes brimming with a dangerous light.
“You’re done dealing with your matters?” Jun Wu Xie asked, still panting slightly as she stared into that familiar countenance, her eyes tinged with a exuberant glint that even she herself was unaware of.
“Not yet.” Jun Wu Yao said with a smile, his eyes and his mind, now filled with only the existence of just one person.
Jun Wu Xie lifted an eyebrow.
“Just wanted to come give you a hug.” Jun Wu Yao said as his arm circled around Jun Wu Xie’s waist, looking straight at the little one shrouded within his own shadow, to see in her eyes that reflected only his image. That gave him a satisfaction that no other thing could, or ever replace.
He had never known that the passing of time could ever be so slow, so tormenting to anyone.
A year’s time, where in the past would go by in the blink of an eye, had at this day and time, suddenly felt so long and dreary.
Like an entire century had passed.
Jun Wu Xie merely stared at Jun Wu Yao quietly, her gaze gentle.
“You seemed to have grown taller, and a little thinner.” Jun Wu Yao said as he looked at the little one in his arms. To him, Jun Wu Xie’s size was small and tiny but she had unknowingly grown somewhat in height. The little one who had been full of sharp spikes all over had now bloomed to become even more mesmerizing, regardless of the insignificant distraction she applied on herself to alter her outlook, his eyes were able to see through that facade, to the exquisite features underneath.
“Your manner of words, are beginning to sound like that of my grandfather’s.” Jun Wu Xie commented, unable to help herself but laugh. Those words were really no different than what Jun Xian had said when he saw her.
“My age, is much much older than your grandfather. What? You’re gonna pick on that now?” Jun Wu Yao said as he pinched Jun Wu Xie on the nose, the smile on his face highly indulgent.
Jun Wu Xie’s gaze then swept over Jun Wu Yao’s face in contempt.
“Childish.”
This person’s words were always just asking to be given sweets, in what way had the long passage of time left and form of wisdom or steadfastness in him?
“I’m only childish before you.” Jun Wu Yao was not offended in the least, but was instead smiling even more brilliantly.
“I will restrain the urge to laugh at you.” Jun Wu Xie then said looking all serious.
Jun Wu Yao laughed good spiritedly as he lay his head on Jun Wu Xie’s shoulder near her neck, inhaling the scent that belonged only to her, a faint fragrance, but calmed him greatly.
Such a feeling, was just so great.
Volume 17
Chapter 1681: “Aren’t You Giving Me a Hug (5)?”
Jun Wu Xie noticed that the lotus blooms that had filled the little hilltop now morphed into a glitter of stars to fall to the ground, slowly sinking into the soil.
“These flowers are?” She voiced out in query.
“Like it?” Jun Wu Yao asked as he raised up his head.
“What were they changed from?” Jun Wu Xie did not answer but went on to ask, seeking to satisfy her own curiosity first.
Jun Wu Yao raised up a hand and a ball of black mist swirled within his palm. When the mist dissipated away, a glowing lotus flower lay quietly within his hand.
Jun Wu Xie looked at the lotus bloom and then turned to look at Jun Wu Yao.
She had never detected a single trace of spirit power from Jun Wu Yao. The kind of powers that he used, was extremely unfamiliar to her, but in theory, it should be similar to the spirit power they all employed.
It could very well be imagined, that entire sea of flowers earlier, had been morphed from Jun Wu Yao
’s powers bit by bit, that absolutely stunning scene, portrayed and sustained, from just Jun Wu Yao’s powers alone.
Any form of depletion upon one’s powers to any pugilist, was deemed to be highly precious.
Or at least Jun Wu Xie herself would never use her Purple Spirit’s powers to throw out fireworks, just for a laugh. Such “extravagant” actions, was something that only Jun Wu Yao could be capable of.
Having her curiosity satisfied, Jun Wu Xie then looked at Jun Wu Yao and asked: “Are you going to leave with me or are you going to off and play on your own?”
Under the Heavens, the one and only person who dared to speak in such a manner to Jun Wu Yao would only be Jun Wu Xie.
“What? You’re abandoning me just like this? You’ve gotten your kiss and you think you can shirk all responsibility for it?” Jun Wu Yao countered.
“…..” Jun Wu Xie was speechless as she turned her head to look at the three men from the Dark Regime hiding within the shadows.
“Ye Sha, come here.”
Ye Sha was huddled together with Ye Mei exchanging gossip when he was singled out so suddenly. His face immediately straightened as he went walking over with a highly stoic face.
“Young Miss.” Ye Sha greeted as he fell to one knee.
“Strip.” Jun Wu Xie spat out that one word suddenly.
Ye Sha was stunned in that instant.
[Strip…..]
[Strip what…..]
Jun Wu Yao’s eyes narrowed just very slightly and though the corners of his mouth were still lifted up in a smile, the gaze that shot straight at Ye Sha made Ye Sha wish he had never been born.
“Strip off your clothes.” Jun Wu Xie then repeated.
This time, it was a little more detailed, but…..
Ye Sha just wished more than ever for death.
[Young Miss, be more responsible with your words please!]
[Don’t you see the eyes that Lord Jue is looking at me with saying they wish for nothing more than to tear me to shreds?]
“Young….. Young Miss….. Wha….. What do you….. exactly mean…..” Ye Sha managed to stutter out, steeling himself with every effort he could muster.
“You are similar to him in stature. Take off your clothes and let him change into them. And that disguise you have on your face, give it to him as well.” Jun Wu Xie seemed to not have noticed in the least bit that the words she had left out in her statement had very nearly consigned Ye Sha into eternal damnation.
“Didn’t he already say that he’s coming with me?” Jun Wu Xie then asked, her eyebrow arching up.
Over the recent period, Ye Sha and Ye Gu had been dressed in the Shadow Moon Palace’s uniform and Ye Gu’s size was one that resembled a young youth, slightly on the smaller side. Ye Sha on the other hand was towering and tall, similar to that of Jun Wu Yao’s, hence, Jun Wu Yao could only wear the clothes on Ye Sha to enable him to move about freely within the Pure Grace Palace.
With the explanation from Jun Wu Xie, relief finally washed over Ye Sha where he then quickly took off his outer clothes and removed the disguise off his face, to present them respectfully to Jun Wu Yao.
Jun Wu Yao held the things in his hands and the eyes that looked at Jun Wu Xie harboured a wicked glint.
Volume 17
Chapter 1682: “Aren’t You Giving Me a Hug (6)?”
“Little Xie is intending to go back to the Pure Grace Palace right now?” Jun Wu Yao asked suddenly.
Jun Wu Xie nodded her head unguardedly.
“Alright then.” Jun Wu Yao’s smile turned rather evil as he suddenly stretched his hand out, and right before Jun Wu Xie and Ye Sha’s eyes, he quickly undid his shirt. As the shirt slid off, Jun Wu Yao’s perfectly sculpted body was grandly presented under the moon’s silvery glow, before Jun Wu Xie.
“…..” Jun Wu Xie immediately froze.
Her mouth was slightly agape, speechless and her eyes wide as Jun Wu Yao took of his clothes piece by piece like there was no one around. His actions were slow, and rather unhurried.
Under the moonlight, the perfectly masculine body was revealed before Jun Wu Xie, not abashed in the slightest, the strong and powerful chest, the tight abdomen, the distinctly chiseled lines on the muscular body, causing Jun Wu Xie’s throat to constrict slightly as it grew hot.
As a doctor, she had seen quite a number of people’s bodies, but never had she experienced such an unusual feeling.
Jun Wu Yao was unabashedly stripping off his clothes as he looked at the beet red Jun Wu Xie, the evil smile playing across his lips. His long slender fingers were already placed over the top of his pants and it was seen that Jun Wu Yao was going to take off his pants.
A shock ran through Jun Wu Xie as she exclaimed in a hurry: “You hold it right there!”
“Hmm?” Jun Wu Yao asked with a lift of his eyebrow, his voice tinged with a highly languid tone.
“You can just wear the shirt and that will be enough.” Jun Wu Xie did not know what was happening but felt that her body’s temperature was mysteriously rising, and her tiny face hidden under the disguise was suddenly shockingly hot.
Jun Wu Yao looked at Jun Wu Xie who was fumbling a little helplessly and he suddenly laughed out loud. He then playfully reached his hand out to circle it around the stunned little one in an embrace, and pulled her tiny hand up to place it upon his powerful chest.
“Could Little Xie be feeling a little shy here? I had thought that you have gotten used to it. Here….. here….. and here, they all belong to you.”
The hand that was burning hot was clasped around the tiny and slightly trembling hand, brushing over the chest, slowly over the stomach and stopping at the lower abdomen.
The little one was becoming more and more interesting, becoming so initiative with her kisses which rendered him rather helpless. On this rare occasion that he was seeing her stumbling and highly flustered, Jun Wu Yao could not allow himself to miss this chance to tease her a little.
Jun Wu Xie had her head lowered, her ears so red they were almost about to bleed.
Jun Wu Yao then evilly lowered his head, and bit her gently on the ear.
“Stop fooling around.” Jun Wu Xie pushed him away in a fluster and took a few steps back with her hands over her burning ears, a look of helplessness within her eyes.
Jun Wu Yao was in great spirits and he did not forcefully pursue it but quickly put on his shirt and wore the disguise over his face, covering that threateningly devilish handsome face.
By the time Jun Wu Yao finished changing into his clothes and the disguise over his face, Jun Wu Xie had already composed her emotions. When Jun Wu Yao sidled himself over to her, Jun Wu Xie pretended to unintentionally raise up a leg, to stamp it down hard upon Jun Wu Yao’s foot.
Just like a heckled little kitten, scratching with her claws out while feigning dignified grace.
Jun Wu Yao’s laughter became even more intense, his good spirits no longer suppressible.
Under Jun Wu Yao’s boisterous laughter, Jun Wu Xie turned to lead Jun Wu Yao back to the Pure Grace Palace.
In the Pure Grace Palace, the atmosphere was filled with celebratory song and dance, the mass of disciples lifting their cups in revelry. Despite the differences between the respective powers they served, it did not stop all of them from enjoying the festivities.
When Jun Wu Xie returned, it did not attract the attention of others, much less the fact that anyone would notice that there was suddenly an additional man beside her.
Only Zi Jin and Yue Yi noticed the strange scenario.
Zi Jin raised her head to look at the seated Jun Wu, and her gaze then quickly fell upon the row of people seated right behind him.
Volume 17
Chapter 1683: “Leaving One’s Seat (1)”
Zi Jin raised his head to look at the seated Jun Wu, and her gaze then quickly fell upon the row of people seated right behind him.
It was not the first time that Zi Jin had seen that person and she knew that was Ye Sha wearing
his disguise. But for some unknown reason today, she felt that “Ye Sha’s” air and bearing had completely changed. Usually, Ye Sha and Ye Gu were not prone to speaking or even smiling, always giving people the impression and feeling they were oppressive and cool. But today’s “Ye Sha” had so naturally had the corners of his mouth lifted up in a smile. A smile though faint, but one that made people feel it was chillingly devilish, and his air seemingly more pressing, to be almost threatening. Just by sitting across to him, Zi Jin could feel chills running through her back, her spine involuntarily hunched over.
“You asked Ye Sha to come?” Zi Jin was a little befuddled, as for today’s banquet, hadn’t Jun Wu already decided not to have Ye Sha and Ye Gu join them?
[Why had he suddenly changed his mind?]
“Mm.” Jun Wu Xie answered calmly, like there was nothing amiss at all.
Zi Jin looked at Jun Wu a moment and then turned to look at “Ye Sha”, unable to shake off the feeling that something wasn’t right. But as Ye Sha was Jun Wu’s subordinate, it would naturally not be right for her to probe too much into it.
“Just now, while you were gone, you missed a great show.” Zi Jin said suddenly, deciding not to harp on the matter anymore.
“Oh? What?” Jun Wu Xie asked with an eyebrow arched, her gaze scanning the main hall for traces that would give her a clue, to discover that Gu Ying who had been seated beside Gu Xin Yan had already left the banquet, his seat glaringly empty.
Zi Jin chuckled and then said: “Zhuge Yin from the Dragon Slayers Palace seemed to have his eye set on the Blood Fiend Palace’s Young Miss and when the banquet was well underway with drinks earlier, he ran over to strike up a chat with Gu Xin Yan. Unfortunately, before he could even finish a couple of sentences, he was shooed away by Gu Ying. A heated exchange then ensued and things did not turn out well for both sides. Finally, it was Gu Xin Yan who spoke up, saying that Gu Ying had had a cup too many and asked him to go back to rest. But I could see that Gu Ying’s eyes were crystal clear at that time and did not look to be drunk at all and Gu Xin Yan was merely giving face to Zhuge Yin. When Gu Ying left, the shade of his face was not really all that pretty at all.”