Li Na looked up, surprised but grateful for the sudden warmth that enveloped her. "Thank you," she managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper, unsure of how to express her mixed feelings of gratitude and respect.
Han Jun smiled gently, his demeanor softening. "You don't need to thank me. I couldn't just let you get eaten by that tiger, could I?" His tone was teasing, but there was a seriousness to it as well.
Li Na looked down in embarrassment. "Erm... what is your name?" she asked.
Han Jun smiled cunningly. "For you, you can call me husband; I don't mind," he replied.
Ling Wei, who was silently watching the scene from behind, slowly clenched her fist, sending Li Na a deadly glare.
Hearing Han Jun's reply, Li Na's face flushed even redder. "You... in... in your dreams," she commented before running to her horse and driving away at high speed.
Han Jun watched as she disappeared from sight and lightly chuckled. "I really missed a lot in my past life," he thought to himself in regret. Then his gaze landed on the white tiger. "Come to think of it, what is a tamed beast doing in the bamboo forest?" he wondered as he moved closer to the injured tiger. He bent before it and examined it slightly. "Forget it; this is food for the night," he said, rubbing his palm over the tiger. In just a blink, the tiger disappeared.
"The way I'm using this power inside me as if I were the owner is very suspicious; I need to find books or something about cultivation to understand the powers," he thought to himself as he moved forward.
Ling Wei looked at Han Jun's disappearing figure and lightly bit her lower lip before following him.
Late at night...
Han Jun sat in front of the fire, roasting the earlier tiger with one hand on his cheek. Suddenly, he sighed. "You have been staring at me since you arrived; are you debating whether to kill me or not?" he asked Ling Wei.
Ling Wei shook her head lightly and went to Han Jun's side, sitting beside him and drawing his palm to her chest.
Han Jun's eyes widened, feeling the softness in his hand. Compared to Li Na's own, Ling Wei's breast was plump and softer; it was more mature than Li Na's. He couldn't help but squeeze lightly to confirm how big it was.
. "What... what are you doing?" Though he asked, his eyes were clearly sparkling with desire as his hand didn't leave Ling Wei's breast. He could feel his lower body reacting, and he was feeling hot inside. Excitement washed him clean.
"Goodness! This is crazy! This is crazy!" he shouted inwardly.
Ling Wei saw Han Jun's gaze burning with desire, and a satisfied smile appeared on her lips, adding to her beauty. "Is mine bigger than hers?" she asked.
Han Jun looked at Ling Wei and pulled her into his embrace. "Worry not; you are more mature than her," he smiled and lowered his head to capture her lips. His hand found its way towards her breast, squeezing it. His body was burning hot as if he were on fire. The kiss deepened, and his hand continued teasing Ling Wei's nipple.
Ling Wei, in Han Jun's embrace, was burning hot as well. She deliberately untied her cloth to make things easier for Han Jun. She wrapped her arms around Han Jun's neck, returning his kisses and allowing him to tease her.
"Han Jun..." Ling Wei's low, seductive voice sounded after the kisses stopped. Her eyes were teary, and her face was abnormally red. "I... ah..." she moaned in the middle of her statement when Han Jun pinched her nipple.
Han Jun was enjoying himself, feeling the soft naked breast with his bare hand. "This feels so good," he thought to himself, but then a burnt smell entered his nose, driving him back to reality. "Holy f*ck!" he cursed and quickly removed his hand from Ling Wei's breast, pulling her to one side and throwing the meat away from the fire. He looked at the burnt meat with heartache.
Ling Wei, still burning hot, gasped for breath. "Han Jun," she called again in a seductive voice, not caring about the burnt tiger meat.
Han Jun looked at the half-exposed Ling Wei and folded his arms. "What I was supposed to eat was burnt; how about I eat you instead?" A wicked smile appeared on his lips.
Ling Wei didn't reply and watched as Han Jun approached her. She willingly allowed him to carry her into his tent and laid her on the grass bed.
"Let's see what pleasure really feels like," Han Jun thought to himself and yanked Ling Wei's clothes off. His eyes widened at the fair body displayed in front of him. He gulped down hungrily. His hand traced Ling Wei's thight and trace it to her breast. Reaching there, his grip tighten against her left breast, he lightly squeezed it, eliciting a moan from Ling Wei's mouth".
Han Jun! "Ling wei recited in a seductive voice"
Han Jun went crazy and bent his head down to suck on her ripe nipple.
"Ling Wei moaned loudly, her hand finding its way to Han Jun's head for support.
Feeling the softness inside his mouth, Han Jun was enjoying himself and even sucked harder, making Ling Wei scream out his name again and again.
Han Jun's other hand didn't stay idle either; it found its way to Ling Wei's wet flower and inserted his fingers inside.
"Han Jun!" Ling Wei's breath became heavy, and the discharge fighting to escape her body were being held back by Han Jun's continuous teasing. Tears escaped her eyes as she struggled to release her pent-up sensations, driving her crazier.
"Pl... please... Han Jun, please." She begged, but how could Han Jun, who was experiencing his first contact with a woman, give in easily? Instead of allowing her to release whatever wanted to escape her body, he made her ache even more.
"Han Jun!" Tears of pressure kept escaping from Ling Wei's eyes, begging Han Jun, but all was useless.
Han Jun released Ling Wei's now-red nipple and stared deeply into her eyes. His gaze was filled with sincererity. "Remember, from today onward, you are only my woman," his voice was deep and hoarse.
"Yes... yes..." Ling Wei replied immediately, even nodding her head.
"Very well." Han Jun smiled and captured her lips. He grabbed her hand and placed it on his clothes, gesturing for her to undress him herself without breaking away from the kiss.
Ling Wei wasted no time and started undressing him. She was in the middle of her attempt when there was a disturbance outside.
Han Jun noticed the disturbance and stopped his actions. He stood up, dressed well, and went outside.
Ling Wei, who was trapped in pressure, felt the cold air on her body because of Han Jun's absence. Her gaze turned cold immediately, and with just a thought, she was dressed in her revealing outfit once again. She followed Han Jun outside.
Outside were men, leading them was a yellow-haired lady. She looked annoyed with her hands on her hips, her expression cold, her eyes fixed on Han Jun's tent.
Han Jun exited his tent with Ling Wei following behind him. Her expression was freezing cold.
"Who among you killed my beast?" The yellow-haired lady's angry voice echoed, noticing that two people exit the tent. She had left her beast to take fresh air only for it to get lost, after tracing all clues about it, it lead them here at Han Jun tent. The burnt tiger meat on the ground prove their suspension.
"And here is another beauty who delivered herself to my door," Han Jun murmured but didn't reply to the yellow-haired lady's question. He could see clearly in the dark, but the lady seemed unable to see his face. If she could, she would have been shocked speechlessly by now.
"I'm talking to you!" The yellow-haired lady shouted when no one replied to her.
"You released your beast to mess around; it's not anyone's fault that it was killed, you know," Ling Wei's angry voice sounded.
The yellow-haired lady glanced at Ling Wei. Though she couldn't figure out what the lady looked like, she could describe her beauty based on her seductive voice. "No doubt, you killed it and you must pay me back, fifty million gold coins," she said.
Ling Wei smiled coldly. "Feel free to rob us instead," she replied sharply.
"Seems like you won't pay. Men, take both of them!" The yellow-haired lady commanded.
"Yes, young Miss," the men replied, and they all surrounded Ling Wei and Han Jun.
"I see you are tired of living," Ling Wei's angry voice sounded. Angrily, she pounced on one man, her teeth transforming into fangs, and without any warning, she bit down on the man's throat, tearing it out.
"Ha!" Everyone gasped; even Han Jun was surprised.
"She isn't human." He raised his brows. "That explains everything ," he murmured.
The yellow-haired lady took two steps back. "She's... she's a Siler beast!" she gasped in shock.
Ling Wei licked her lips, her green eyes shining with coldness; the anger she was feeling now was beyond words. "Forget about leaving," her voice sounded as if it were coming from thousands of directions, and she pounced on another man, digging out his throat with her bare fingers.
"Protect the young Miss!" Someone shouted, and others began gathering the elements they cultivated.
"Young Miss, run!" Someone screamed in alarm.
Ling Wei was enraged as she killed without mercy. She hated these people; she hated them for interrupting her time with Han Jun. Even though she was attacked by numerous cultivators, she didn't sustain any injuries at all; she dispatched them in the blink of an eye.
Only the yellow-haired lady remained, shivering and nearly wetting herself. "I... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to disturb you!" the lady pleaded.
The Siler beast was the king of beasts, the only beast creature in the world that could transform into a human. It was said in legend that only one beast managed to become a Siler beast and was tamed by a very powerful god in ancient times. It was said that the powerful cultivator vanished suddenly, and the Siler beast had stayed in the Mardia Cave for a long time, not intending to come out.
The Siler beast was so well described that even a two-year-old child would recognize her instantly once she unleashed her power. No one had ever defeated a Siler beast or successfully tamed it after the lost god cultivator. Anyone who entered the Mardia Cave in an attempt to tame her would meet with a terrible fate.
Seeing the Siler beast, alongside an unclear-faced man, the yellow-haired lady immediately apologized.
Looking at the current crazed Ling Wei, Han Jun frowned; he couldn't understand why, but he found her somewhat familiar. The current her looked very familiar, and his heart ached. He was certain he hadn't met her before, but what was the reasoning behind the feelings he was experiencing?
"Ling Wei," Han Jun's voice called out, stopping Ling Wei, who was approaching the yellow-haired lady. "She is a lady; I don't hurt girls," he said, deciding to ignore the feelings he was having.
Ling Wei cast a dangerous gaze at the lady before walking back to Han Jun's side. Her anger was still simmering, but she didn't dare disobey him.
"Thank you! Thank you!" The yellow-haired lady fled immediately. She dare not turn around even though she was curious to know the owner of the powerful voice that controlled the Siler beast with just a statement.
Han Jun looked at Ling Wei. "Are you angry because...?" He smiled, pulling her into his embrace.
"Won't you ask about me?" Ling Wei asked, her expression returning to normal as her fangs settled.
"Honestly, I was suspicious of you from the start—your clothing, being the guardian of Mardia Cave, and your limited communication. But your revelation already explains that you aren't human. I didn't ask you who you are from the beginning, so why should I ask you now? Remember, you are already my woman. If you feel like telling me, then go ahead; as for me, I won't ask, and I won't force you to reveal anything you don't want to share," Han Jun replied, a warm smile spreading across his lips.
Ling Wei looked into Han Jun's blood-red eyes, and a smile appeared on her lips, adding to her beauty. "You're not even aware of yourself. I won't tell you now," she chuckled.
Though Han Jun was curious to know the meaning behind Ling Wei's words, he pushed down his curiosity and smiled. "Too late," he said as he looked up at the dark sky. "Let's sleep." He then carried Ling Wei horizontally.