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Chapter 98 - Chapter 98 Xian Lin’er: What Are You Staring At? How Can You Wash Without Taking Off the Stockings…

Chapter 98 Xian Lin'er: What Are You Staring At? How Can You Wash Without Taking Off the Stockings…

Thousands of meters above the ground.

Xian Lin'er piloted the Aurora Phantom II, slicing swiftly through the clouds.

Though Ye Chen's craft was only a level‑4 Soul Tool, its sheer size and weight meant that flying at full speed consumed as much energy as a level‑7 device.

For Ye Chen, that drain would have been heavy, but for Xian Lin'er it was just right.

"This soul tool—don't tell me you built it especially for me?" Xian Lin'er said, glancing forward with amused suspicion.

The energy draw was immense, far above what a normal level‑4 soul engine could endure. Ye Chen had clearly reinforced its power‑output system at least tenfold, allowing it to sustain a magnitude of soul energy no ordinary device could withstand.

The trade‑off, of course, was its mass—huge and power‑hungry. Anyone below the Soul Saint level wouldn't be able to fly it at all.

"You know what they say—greater power, greater responsibility. Besides, this is much more comfortable than Teacher flying on her own."

Ye Chen chuckled.

"Hmph. Let's be honest, you're the one enjoying it."

Xian Lin'er lightly slapped away the hand he'd slipped dangerously close to her chest, scolding him with gentle annoyance.

This little rogue—never disciplined. But she could only blame herself. She'd spoiled him far too much. Once, out of mischief, she had teased him, half‑joking, "If you want, you can touch a little," and ever since, he had taken it as permission.

And truthfully, he was so endearing that she never had the heart to stop him.

"Mm, makes no difference either way."

Ye Chen's tone was calm—face unblushing, pulse steady—as his hand tried wandering again.

"You're impossible… but don't make a habit of this," she warned softly, cheeks tinged pink. "It's fine when we're alone like this, but not when others are around. Promise me that."

She really did worry he'd grow too bold in public, which would spell disaster for them both.

"Yes, yes~ I know where the line is. Teacher's the best~"

Ye Chen nodded obediently—but his hands clearly disagreed.

With a helpless sigh, Xian Lin'er accelerated the craft, deciding to reach their destination as quickly as possible.

The Polar City—

The northernmost settlement of the continent, lying just within the Dou Ling Empire's borders.

At Xian Lin'er's full speed, the journey took less than two hours.

"Let's rest here tonight. Tomorrow, I'll take you to find your new soul ring," she said, ruffling Ye Chen's hair affectionately.

"Mm."

He nodded, and together they entered the snowy city.

Perpetual frost blanketed every rooftop and road. Though neither of them felt the cold, they still donned heavy white fur coats to blend in.

The streets were knee‑deep in snow, the squat buildings made of rough stone with slanted roofs piled high with icy layers.

Along the streets, cotton curtains shielded shopfronts from the wind, while warm light glowed from the cracks of inns. Steam wafted out from soup stalls where lamb bone broth simmered, filling the air with misty warmth.

Despite the late hour, the town still buzzed lightly with life.

Finding a small eatery, the pair settled into a private booth and ordered hot lamb bone soup and several jars of strong liquor.

"Come, Xiao Chen, try this first—tell me how it tastes~"

Sitting side by side, Xian Lin'er scooped up a piece of lamb and held it to his lips with a teasing smile.

"Ah‑woo~"

Ye Chen chomped down instantly.

"Mmm, delicious~" he said with satisfaction, savoring the warmth spreading through his chest.

"Really?" Xian Lin'er blinked, curious, and brought a bite to her own lips.

"Of course. It's perfect—especially because you fed it to me~" Ye Chen replied with a grin.

"Hmph, good answer."

Rolling her eyes fondly, she took a small sip of broth, the savory richness exploding across her tongue and flowing as warmth through her body.

Up here, food like this worked as an antidote to the cold—so did the wine.

Before long, they had emptied several plates and downed multiple jars between them.

"Ahh~ that hit the spot."

Ye Chen stretched contentedly.

"Then let's find somewhere to stay," Xian Lin'er said with a faint blush, looping her arm around his.

She was visibly tipsy—deliberately so, having suppressed her soul power to let the alcohol linger. The soft haze in her head felt oddly pleasant, nostalgic even.

"You're drunk, Teacher~"

"Heh, hardly…"

She wobbled despite protesting, leaning heavily on his shoulder.

They walked only a few steps before locating a cozy inn and checking in—one single room, of course.

Xian Lin'er's cheeks reddened further, but she made no objection.

After all, they had already shared a bed once before. Ye Chen's sleeping habits might have been questionable… but she was used to that now.

Guiding her upstairs, Ye Chen pushed open the door of the large, well‑furnished room. A lively fire still danced in the hearth, filling it with gentle warmth.

"Teacher, let me prepare some hot water so you can wash your feet," he said with a smile, helping her sit on the bed.

"Alright~ Xiao Chen is always so sweet~"

Leaning back against the headboard, she gazed at him in amusement, her heart brimming with fondness.

Such a thoughtful disciple—how could she not adore him?

Ye Chen went to the washroom, fetched steaming water, mixed it to a comfortable temperature, and returned carrying the basin.

"Teacher, shall I help you with your boots?"

He gently lifted her foot into his lap and slid off her long boots, revealing a flawless pair of jade‑white feet wrapped in ultra‑thin black stockings.

Their flight hadn't been long, so her feet were still fresh, carrying only her faint fragrance.

And of course—since he would be washing them, those stockings had to come off.

Ye Chen's eyes wandered upward, pausing on the garter clasp that fastened them to her thighs…

"What are you staring at? You can't wash my feet without taking the stockings off. Hurry up."

Xian Lin'er nudged his cheek lightly with her foot, voice playful yet commanding.

(END CHAPTER)

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