Chapter 170: Moonlit Bonds, Awakened Destiny

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Standing at the prow of the Dolphin Ship, gazing at the boundless sea stretching endlessly, Lan An occasionally glimpsed bustling islands and flocks of seagulls soaring above. He inhaled deeply, savoring the moment.

The two captured Black Shark ships, now spoils of war, followed, steered by Hai Hong Sect disciples. The surviving pirates, their cultivation sealed, were prisoners.

The ships' speed rivaled Nascent Soul flight, though consuming vast amounts of Spirit Stones as fuel.

After tallying losses, Hai Hong Sect mourned over ten Nascent Soul cultivators, dozens of Foundation Establishment and Golden Core, and two Early Spirit Transformation elders. All survivors were injured but alive.

Shui Mo, the most gravely wounded, fainted after inviting Lan An to stay. He was now under the sect's care.

"Little Nam, this is my first time in Hai Zhou…"

A breathtakingly enchanting woman leaned against Lan An's shoulder, her voice soft as orchid-scented whispers.

She was Su Mei.

Exploring a new realm, Lan An intended to bring Su Mei and Xiao Qing Xuan (Tiêu Thanh Tuyền) out to broaden their horizons, but Xiao Qing Xuan declined.

Obsessed with alchemy, she buried herself in the Spiritual Herbs Lan An bought her in White Jade City, still engrossed in research, refusing to emerge.

Lan An indulged her passion. By using his herbs, Xiao Qing Xuan no longer saw him as an outsider—a significant step in their bond.

Cleverly, Lan An brought Su Mei out while riding Little Lion (Tiểu Sư), claiming to fetch a friend, avoiding unwanted attention to his Spirit Realm Pearl's ability to house living beings.

Hai Hong Sect hadn't yet earned his full trust.

When he returned with Su Mei atop Little Lion, Hai Hong Sect disciples gaped at her transcendent beauty. Young, naive disciples stared dreamily, amusingly so.

Pride swelled in Lan An. He tightened his arm around Su Mei's slender waist, whispering tenderly, "One day, I'll take all my women to every corner of this world, to marvel at nature's grandeur, to learn of diverse races and cultures…"

Su Mei's eyes sparkled, her hand stroking her silken hair cascading to her shapely hips. She smiled, "I believe you, my love."

Lan An chuckled, teasing, "Are we on our honeymoon now?"

"Honeymoon?" Su Mei blinked innocently.

Lan An patted his forehead, forgetting this world lacked certain concepts. He explained, "A honeymoon is a journey lovers take after marriage, creating intimate memories together…"

"Pfft!" Su Mei's heart raced, her cheeks flushing. She pouted her rosy lips, murmuring, "Fine, call it that…"

Her adorable reaction made Lan An laugh. Lifting her smooth chin, he gazed at her. Though lacking the Heavenly Charm Bone, Su Mei possessed an irresistible allure, her feminine scent intoxicating.

Unable to resist, he leaned in, kissing her luscious lips.

"Mmm…"

Su Mei let out a soft moan, her delicate arms encircling his neck, eagerly returning his kiss.

Their tongues entwined passionately, lost in each other.

As the sun set over the sea, time seemed to pause.

In a cabin aboard the Dolphin Ship…

Under the ethereal glow of a Night Pearl, Su Mei radiated captivating beauty. Her arched brows, luminous eyes brimming with allure, delicate nose, and plump lips framed a face flushed like ripe peaches.

Her form-fitting robe accentuated her mesmerizing curves.

Nervously seated on the cushioned bed, her heart pounded. Despite mastering Charm Arts and being a goddess in countless men's eyes, she remained a maiden, untouched by love's intimacy.

Alone with the man she adored, how could she not be flustered?

Across from her, Lan An gazed at the Hundred Flowers Great Saintess, determined to make her his woman tonight.

His hand caressed her silken skin, retrieving two wine jugs from his storage ring. He said warmly, "Mei'er, a night of passion is worth a thousand gold. Let's share our nuptial wine…"

Su Mei's heart thumped louder, but her playful nature surfaced, suppressing her shyness. She giggled, "Nuptial wine? I haven't agreed to marry you!"

Lan An laughed wryly, glaring playfully. "I've secured Third Senior Sister's approval to claim you, Mei'er. No escaping now…"

Su Mei gasped, knowing he meant her master. Stammering, "What did you tell my master?"

Lan An grinned, recounting his exchange with Su Yan.

"Ugh! You must've shocked Master terribly!" Su Mei fumed, pinching his waist, annoyed he'd intimidated her master with his wealth.

Orphaned, she was raised by Su Yan, their bond both teacher-student and mother-daughter.

Knowing her master's serene, unshakable demeanor, Su Mei was irked that Lan An had flustered her.

Recalling that day, Lan An promised guiltily, "After Hai Zhou, I'll visit Hundred Flowers Sect to formally propose to all three of you. I won't let the sect lose face. My betrothal gifts will stun the world!"

Su Mei nestled into his chest, envisioning a radiant future, murmuring, "You promised. Keep your word."

"Of course. Let this nuptial wine seal my oath!" Lan An patted his chest confidently, offering her a cup.

"Fine, you win!" Su Mei accepted, her jade-like hand taking the cup.

They gazed lovingly, arms entwined, draining their cups.

"Little Nam…" Su Mei's cheeks glowed, the potent wine from Trọng Vô Danh making her dizzy.

"Still calling me Little Nam?" Lan An teased.

"Hus… Husband!" Su Mei stuttered, finally cooing shyly.

"Haha, good girl. I'll teach you the most intoxicating way to drink!" Lan An laughed heartily.

Under her curious gaze, he took a swig, then boldly lifted her chin, sealing her lips.

Gulp…

Parting her sweet lips, he passed the wine into her mouth, his tongue exploring hers.

Su Mei melted under his daring move, swallowing the sweet wine, her sensitive regions growing damp.

Lan An pressed her onto the bed, greedily claiming her tongue, his hands swiftly roaming.

Ribbons undone, garments fell away…

Nature's masterpiece lay bare, outshining the Night Pearl's glow.

Her skin gleamed like white jade, her slender neck alluring, collarbones enticing. A smooth waist, adorned by a delicate navel, led to shapely thighs pressed together, her long legs a perfect work of art.

Her fingers and toes were exquisitely crafted, flawless.

Her breasts, veiled by a peach-colored bandeau, hinted at tantalizing peaks.

Her pink undergarments, soaked, concealed her most private place, their fragrance filling the room, utterly captivating.

Smack, smack, smack…

In the heated air, Lan An devoured Su Mei's lips, savoring every inch from her mouth to her pearly teeth.

Her sweet nectar flowed endlessly, intoxicating.

After a centuries-long kiss, he parted, a glistening thread connecting their lips.

Kissing her swollen lips tenderly, he trailed to her forehead, then her fragrant neck.

"Mmm, it tickles!" Su Mei shivered, goosebumps rising.

Lan An delighted in tasting her, leaving kisses everywhere.

Save for the cloth-covered areas, her body glistened with his affection.

"Mmm, Husband… so good…" Su Mei, savoring love's sweetness for the first time, clutched the sheets, arching under his kisses.

The inevitable arrived…

The bandeau fell, revealing her perfect, milky breasts.

Su Mei's chest was stunning, larger than Yen Ruo Xue's but smaller than Mu Zi Yin's or Yan Yue Qi's, akin to Yan Hong Lian's.

Rosy areolas framed tiny, grape-like buds, perky and inviting.

Smack…

Lan An took one in his mouth, suckling gently, his hand kneading the other, too full to grasp completely.

"Ah… Are you a child? I've no milk!" Su Mei arched, gasping and moaning.

"No milk, but your husband loves them!" Lan An grinned wickedly, nibbling her bud while teasing the other with his fingers.

"Ah… I'm dying… it's tingly… so good…" Su Mei trembled, pressing his head to her chest.

The sounds of suckling mingled with her gasps and moans.

Her undergarments, drenched, grew uncomfortable, her brows furrowing.

Lan An smirked, parting from her glistening breasts, and slid off her undergarments.

Su Mei lifted her legs obediently, aiding him.

Hiss…

Lan An inhaled sharply, staring at her unveiled intimacy.

Smooth, pink, and hairless…

His first encounter with such a feature, his breath quickened, blood rushing.

Su Mei clamped her thighs shut, whispering shyly, "It's been like that since birth, different from Ruo Xue or Yu Feng…"

Nervous, she feared his judgment, recalling the hair-adorned intimates of others during their Palace Tree moment.

Lan An leaned close, meeting her eyes, saying lovingly, "My treasure is unique. I adore it."

"Really?" Su Mei's eyes lit with joy.

"Absolutely. Let me see it!" he whispered, kissing her ear.

Su Mei parted her thighs, revealing her rosy slit.

Lan An grasped her thighs, gazing greedily.

Two smooth, pink folds framed a tight crevice, hiding its depths.

A tiny, strawberry-like bud beckoned.

Glistening with her essence, the sight was irresistible.

Lan An was no exception, pressing his lips to her core, kissing deeply.

"Oh… Is this the feeling?!" Su Mei cried, her essence surging.

Having seen him pleasure others at the Palace Tree, she'd yearned for this.

Her wish was granted.

His warm tongue ravaged her, indescribable bliss lifting her soul, eyes closed.

Lan An reveled in her smoothness, his tongue gliding effortlessly, unhindered, utterly delightful.

Unable to hold back, he shed his robes, revealing his chiseled body and erect member, rubbing it against her entrance.

"Husband… let me try!"

To Lan An's surprise, Su Mei sat up, her soft hand shyly grasping him.

"Ruo Xue seemed to enjoy it!" she giggled mischievously, parting her lips to take him in.

"Hot and hard, not bad!" she thought, mimicking Yen Ruo Xue's actions.

Hiss…

Lan An sat on the bed, pleasure coursing through him as Su Mei knelt, her essence dripping to the floor.

He stroked her glossy hair, eyes full of love.

Few women would lower themselves thus on their first time, but Su Mei did so for love, touching him deeply.

Though pleasurable, her mouth couldn't take him fully, and he craved more.

"Good girl, let me love you!" he patted her head.

Like a kitten, Su Mei licked him a few more times, then looked up.

Lan An scooped her up, laying her back on the bed.

Hooking her long legs over his shoulders, he positioned himself at her entrance.

"You're mine!" he declared, gazing at her.

His hips thrust forward.

"Ow, it hurts…" Su Mei flinched, feeling her maidenhood tear.

"Relax, I'll be gentle…" Lan An soothed, savoring her tightness.

Suddenly…

A phenomenon erupted.

Moments after breaching her, Su Mei's dantian blazed fiercely.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

Immense Spiritual Energy surged toward their cabin, condensing into tangible torrents.

Hai Hong Sect disciples jolted, gaping at the sky's energy rivers flowing to Lan An's cabin.

"No need for alarm! Young Master Lan An may be practicing a technique causing this phenomenon!" an Early Spirit Transformation elder barked, calming the crowd.

Inside the cabin…

Lan An and Su Mei stared in shock as Spiritual Energy channeled through their union, flooding their bodies.

The flow intensified, unrelenting.

The disturbance roused Jin Ni, who appeared on Lan An's shoulder, staring at Su Mei's core, exclaiming, "Her hidden physique has awakened! You've struck gold, Young Master!"