NTR: Choice Based System

Chapter 89: I'll allow your touch in private

With a flick of his finger, Holy Son Xiao Feng dispelled the barrier surrounding him and made his way to Sect Leader's wife Shi Ling's chambers.

Upon arrival, he entered unannounced and cleared his throat to announce his presence. "Ahem."

The two women, engrossed in conversation, turned towards him. First Elder Eva Angel spoke up, "Oh, Holy Son, you've arrived."

Xiao Feng nodded graciously; his smile radiant. "Yes, shall we proceed?"

Shi Ling rose, "Indeed, let's depart." The trio began their journey, moving purposefully towards their destination.

Holy Son Xiao Feng inquired, "What conversation were you ladies having in my absence?"

Sect Leader's wife, Shi Ling, replied coyly, "Oh, nothing. Just some ladies' matters."

First Elder Eva Angel chuckled, "Don't lie, Shi Ling. We were discussing Holy Son, not ladies' affairs." She playfully teased Shi Ling as they journeyed towards the Northern Mountain.

With a mischievous grin, Eva added, "Though, we can indeed call him a ladies' thing." Her laughter filled the air.

Shi Ling reprimanded, "Shut up, Eva."

Holy Son intervened, "I don't mind being called a ladies' thing, especially by you two."

Shi Ling glanced at Xiao Feng, "Now, don't encourage her."

Xiao Feng laughed, "Okay, okay. But at least share what you were discussing about me?" He feigned innocence, his eyes sparkling with curiosity.

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Shi Ling denied, "Nothing," but First Elder Eva continued teasing, "She said you're showering attention on me, neglecting our poor Shi Ling."

Shi Ling's eyes widened, "When did I say that?"

Holy Son Xiao Feng chuckled, "That's a lie. In the entire sect, Sect Leader's wife is my favourite. How could I ignore her?" His expression remained straight-faced.

Shi Ling gazed at Xiao Feng, "How can you say that, Holy Son? I'm a married woman, the Sect Leader's wife."

Xiao Feng replied, "Am I committing a crime? Is it wrong to care for someone, even if they're another's wife? I'm not stealing our Sect Leader's wife." He smiled playfully, "I'm just taking care of you in his absence."

As he drew closer, Shi Ling felt her heart stir. She quickly turned and walked ahead, "I won't stop you from doing what you want, nor have I ever. Do as you please."

Her puzzled words left First Elder Eva and Holy Son Xiao Feng perplexed. Had Shi Ling accepted his advances or merely dismissed his interest?

Xiao Feng's smile lingered as he thought to himself, "Regardless, I'll have her under my control soon enough." He shifted his focus from Shi Ling to First Elder Eva Angel.

As they walked, Xiao Feng closed the gap between them and discreetly placed his hands on Eva's hips. Leaning in, he whispered, "I want you tonight." His words were barely audible, yet loud enough for Shi Ling to overhear.

Shi Ling's eyebrows arched in surprise, pondering, "Are they already that close? Does he going to do with her?" Unaware of her flushing cheeks, she continued walking.

Her thoughts drifted to her own desires, dormant for half a year since her husband's seclusion. His breakthrough would take another

couple of years, and despite her initial indifference, Holy Son's subtle corruption and Eva's playful banter had awakened a deep-seated craving within her.

Shi Ling's thoughts lingered on Holy Son's bold proposal to Eva. As she glanced back, she saw Xiao Feng's hand resting on Eva's hips, his touch sending a flutter through her own chest. First elder Eva smiled, unfazed, and extricated herself from his grasp with a gentle laugh.

A peculiar sensation stirred within Shi Ling's chest – neither jealousy nor love, but a dormant emotion that had long lain dormant. As Eva approached, Shi Ling feigned indifference, her eyes fixed on the path ahead.

Eva shifted the mood, her voice crisp and serious. "We're far from the sect. Let's hasten our journey. we still need to be there before Moonbloom blossom under moonlight." Both Xiao Feng and Shi Ling nodded, drawing their flying swords in unison. Eva, not needing one, followed swiftly, her movements fluid and effortless.

After two hours of flight, they descended to replenish their depleted Qi. Xiao Feng whispered something in Eva's ear. Eva's eyes sparkled with understanding as she announced, "I sense nearby beasts. I'll scout ahead while you two rest. We can't afford any mishap in these uncertain lands."

As Eva flew off, Shi Ling opened her eyes, concern etched on her face. She hadn't seen Xiao Feng's whispered message. Rising to stop Eva, Xiao Feng restrained her from behind, his hand encircling her waist.

"Let her go," he whispered, his breath tickling her ear. "Her cultivation surpasses ours. She'll return soon, and we must be prepared." Shi Ling's tension eased slightly, but her senses remained on high alert.

Xiao Feng's grip on her waist tightened, his fingers tracing subtle patterns on her skin. Shi Ling's pulse quickened; her thoughts muddled by the conflicting emotions within. The air seemed charged with anticipation, the silence between them heavy with unspoken desires.

Xiao Feng slowly closed the gap between them, his arms enveloping Shi Ling from behind. she felt a feeling making home in her heart, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Feng's warm breath caressed her ear, "Nothing, why do you ask?" His lips grazed her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine.

Shi Ling grasped his hands, still clasped around her waist. "This... why are you hugging me from behind?" Her tone conveyed a mix of confusion and unease.

Xiao Feng's grip tightened, his voice low and teasing. "What? Can't I hug my favourite woman?" He deliberately misconstrued her concern, heightening her unease.

Shi Ling's grip on his hands intensified. "You know what I mean. I've allowed you to touch me occasionally, but... but this is different." Her words faltered, uncertainty creeping into her voice.

Xiao Feng's smile widened. "But... what? Are we not close enough to render touching a moot point? Or have you deemed me unworthy?" His probing questions deepened Shi Ling's confusion.

Collecting her thoughts, she replied, "I mean, Holy Son, your touch is inappropriate. You're overstepping boundaries."

Xiao Feng's hold on her tightened. "Do you hate me?" he asked, his tone softening.

"No," Shi Ling replied.

"Did I offend you?" Xiao Feng's inquiry remained gentle.

"No," Shi Ling repeated.

Xiao Feng's voice took on a hint of puzzlement. "Then why are you behaving like this?"

Shi Ling's words spilled out in a rush. "Holy Son, I'm a married woman. Though I may have accidentally allowed intimate touches, you must understand – I have a husband. You cannot touch another's wife like this, no matter our bond."

Xiao Feng said in a serious tone, "Then where is your husband? He's busy cultivating, but I'm available for you 24/7." He released his grip.

Shi Ling couldn't believe Holy Son's behavior. "What happened to you? You weren't like this. Why are you suddenly behaving like a madman?" She turned towards him, a few feet between them.

Xiao Feng replied, "Nothing's happened to me. It's the opposite – you're behaving like an unknown person today."

Shi Ling began, "I—"

Xiao Feng's finger silenced her, tracing her lip. "Does my touch irritate you? Can't you see my feelings for you? What if you're married, what if you have a husband? I'm not asking you to leave your husband or family. I just want you to enjoy time with me."

"Can't you see how much you've changed since we started spending time together? I'm not asking for too much, but at least don't reject my touch. Or do you really not like my presence?"

Shi Ling's conflicted heart struggled. "No, it's not like this, Holy Son. I'm aware of the changes since your arrival, but—"

Xiao Feng hugged her, whispering in her ear, "If you don't hate me, stop giving excuses. I'm not demanding anything, just don't ever ignore my touches."

Initially, Shi Ling thought to avoid the hug, but his words played with her emotions.

Meanwhile, Holy Son smiled inwardly, knowing his harsh words had impacted her vulnerable heart.

Shi Ling spoke, "No, I don't hate you, and I won't ignore your touch, but—"

Holy Son intervened, "There's no 'but' between us. If you can't consider my feelings, what's left to discuss?"

"I know you're married, someone else's wife, but my heart doesn't care about those things. I'm not asking you to leave your family, but when you're with me, can't you give me some attention?"

Shi Ling opposed, but her words were smooth, with no anger in her tone. She believed it's natural to have affection for someone, and sometimes it goes beyond the norms of society.

"I can't promise you anything, but... but you must not do anything inappropriate that I don't like, especially when we are in public, like you do with Eva."

"I understand your feeling, but you have to understand mine. I'll allow your touch in private, and I'll not stop you, but I hope you'll not behave like this ever again."

She continued, "There are countless single women in the sect or outside the sect, but why do you have affection for a woman like me, who is committed, who has family, who is twice your age? Why don't you find a woman of your age?"

Holy Son Xiao Feng smiled, "Didn't I tell you I prefer mature women, and their marital status is out of my concern."