"Ugh! You— ah!"
Emily grunted a groan when her body pressed heavily against one of the sky-reaching pillars, only because she felt herself sandwiched between the concrete structure and Leonardo's refined build.
That grunt barely left her mouth when an uncontrollable moan, laced with a gasp of shock, escaped her mouth when Leonardo's hand made its way through layers of robes and into the region between her thighs.
She was shocked. Things happened too fast while her mind was recovering from the state of blankness brought on by the sudden, invasive kiss.
Her body and mind spiraled out of control for a split second, yet Leonardo was already on the verge of breaking past her last line of defense. Squirming against his chest, hands pressing down on her dress and Leonardo's hands beneath it, Emily breathed out heavy and hot.
"S-stop! I get it! I won't do that again so j-just stop and don't go too far! Ah— fuck!" Emily inhaled sharply, feeling a pair of slender and cold fingers tickling her sensitive folds. She finally snapped as tears streamed down her cheeks in distress, and her voice broke. "I'm not joking, please stop!"
Leonardo felt something was off the moment her body shook, let alone her hot tears that plopped down on his hand. There, he stood still, not understanding why she would react so violently.
The space immediately went silent, with the occasional choked sobs of Emily as she lay helplessly in Leonardo's embrace.
It took a very long while later when she calmed down that Leonardo inquired, "What's wrong?"
"I can't lose my virginity— I abhor the idea of my disguise coming undone all of a sudden… Then, you'd realize how hideously ugly I am, then…" Emily didn't finish her sentence, but her body went cold in Leonardo's embrace.
Leonardo was stumped. "That's it? You're worried I might find you ugly?"
Emily's voice returned to its cold measure as she stepped out from Leonardo's hold, hugging her own shoulders as she spoke, "Not might; you will. It's a drawback from achieving rebirth through unorthodox means with a flawed cultivation scripture, I shouldn't have done that while my martial intent path deviated from my family's."
She laughed mockingly at herself. "Why else would they send me all the way to be a watchdog on the borders? They don't want an eyesore to hang around; a failed product, a disgrace. My recent contribution might as well be the only contribution worthy of my family's attention, they wouldn't have bothered with me otherwise."
Emily's speech was fragmented, bits and pieces of it interrupted by either deep breaths or sniffles. Then, she realized that Leonardo wasn't talking, causing her heart to sink even as she hardened her face to turn around and spot the disappointment on his face.
Much to her surprise as she spun around, he was… smiling?
"What's so funny about it?" Emily gnashed her teeth, watery eyes glaring red.
Leonardo shrugged. "Here I thought it was something serious, but it's just some stupid cultivation deviation… Just fix the cultivation technique or get a new one oriented towards your martial intent."
Emily was stunned. Then, she laughed.
She was so mad she actually started laughing, waist bent as her body shook, even while her tears streamed down her face once again.
He made it seem so simple. Just to get the appearance-changing technique, she had to slave away for the Black Market for who knew how many years in the past, and only god knew for how many years in the future.
Leonardo felt uncomfortable with seeing Emily's current state, she was no different from someone who went mad. He stepped forward and hugged her shoulders, even as she continued to shake, laugh, and cry all the same.
"Just give me the original scripture, and I'll modify it for you in no time at all," Leonardo spoke solemnly to her ear. "I promise you that much, at the very least."
Emily suddenly paused, looked up, and then her face split into a ridiculing smile. "You want to fuck me that badly, huh? You don't have to go as far as to provide some false hope. If you want it, just get it over with and leave."
Even as she smiled, a blast of ether shredded her clothes apart, leaving her naked and pressed hard into Leonardo's embrace.
She eyed him provocatively despite the panic in the depths of her eyes. Leonardo's lips twitched, and he punished her teasing with a heavy kiss that although stirred her soul, it gave her the false impression Leonardo was taking her on that offer.
However, the kiss was shor-lived, and a moderately powerful flick of Leonardo's finger smacked Emily's forehead, drawing out a whimper from the woman as her breasts bounced in recoil.
She looked up, glaring. "What?"
Leonardo rolled his eyes as he stretched out a hand, clearly asking for the cultivation method.
"I may be tempted," he said. "But I'm not desperate, I don't need to lie to you about anything. Honestly, I feel like I've owed you something in my past life, I might as well repay it this way."
"So when I was clearly struggling, you keep going but when I give you my approval; standing here naked even, you look the other way? What kind of a man are you?" Emily knew he was joking, but she somehow felt better at being rejected. She didn't want her first time to go out of pity, even as she had little to no hopes at all for Leonardo.
She collected herself and threw her soft body into his arms once again, entrenching a deep kiss while her forehead bumped into his, transferring over whatever she knew of the Qing family's cultivation method.
"Are you testing my patience?" Leonardo irritably pinched her firm buttocks, feeling both aroused and annoyed. Emily laughed, charmingly at that as she burrowed further into Leonardo's arms, not the least bit intimidated.
She knew how proud of a man Leonardo is, hence, he wouldn't go back on his word and take her now, no matter how naughty she acted. Thus, she let herself loose, pushed him down, and cuddled nude.
Pa! Leonardo smacked her firm rear, and while it bounced, Emily let out a crisp yet muffled moan while biting down on Leonardo's neck in an effort to suppress her voice. That hit stung a little, and not daring to push his buttons too far, she settled down and stopped messing around.
They simply lay there, bodies entwined.
"… Will you teach me the full sword technique?"
"Yeah, keep fantasizing, okay?"
Angered, Emily began to play naughty again while transferring the scripture. She would bite Leonardo's earlobe, blow hot breath into it, and even grind her breasts against his chest occasionally.
Leonardo finally had enough of her teasing at some point and when she transferred the last chapter of the scripture, the tables turned.
"What are you doing?!" Emily screamed, her hands clasped behind her back as she lay into Leonardo's chest, the front of her body exposed in full glory as Leonardo's free palm rested on the peach folds between her thighs. Her eyes stared intensely at the zap of harmless electricity dancing at the tips of Leonardo's fingers.
"No! Okay, you win! S-stop— ahhh!~"
Emily's body shuddered uncontrollably as the electric charge flooded the budding pearl that crowned the folds of her little princess. The stimulation was so intense— too intense, she shook all over and a gush of fluids spasmed out.
Then, as she lay weakly, Leonardo's mouth found her pink buds on the full breasts, kneading them between his teeth alternatively even as his fingers made quick work of her post-orgasmic cave.
In moments, sweat and tears drenched Emily's body while her body occasionally shuddered.
…
By the entrance to the outer regions of the Qing Sector.
"We've been waiting for hours already, Sir…"
Complained a soldier from the procession.
The Renhuang Sector Lieutenant barked back, "I know! Just wait, it can't be helped at this point… youth; we've all experienced it."
They couldn't blame Leonardo as the cultivation scripture of the Qing family was too long, not to mention having to handle Emily's naughty episodes from now to then. By the time Leonardo left the pagoda, her buttocks were swollen red, and firm buds were riddled with bite marks.
Only when Emily passed out from experiencing intense, consecutive orgasms as a 'light punishment' from Leonardo, did the latter have the time to organize his thoughts and the cultivation scripture before leaving the pagoda, and by extension, the core region.
No one was aware of the atrocities committed against their supreme Commanding General or how she was left nude and defenseless in the chambers of the fifth layer of her pagoda. It was very easy for Leonardo to carry the unconscious Emily through the garden without disturbing the spirituality of the plants
Emily's body was thoroughly disciplined by Leonardo and he doubted whether she'd have the audacity to tease him in the future.
It took some hours to deduce an alternative cultivation scripture suitable for diversion in martial intent, but it wasn't as difficult as deducing the Ninth Inception Arrow technique. Before Leonardo left, he transferred over the modified scripture into Emily's mind, leaving silently thereafter.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they saw Leonardo running over, most of his clothes drenched in sweat as a heavy fragrance accompanied his return.
Gal lifted a thumbs up, even as he was inwardly shocked that Leonardo could walk after wrestling with a 4th-tier maiden for so long. He greatly admired the stamina this Attendant Ye is packing.
