As the elevator doors slid closed behind her with a soft *swoosh*, the quiet hum of the moving cabin filled the space.
Velnorah stepped inside with a smile on her face "Oh, it’s been a while," she muttered, her voice carrying a playful edge.
Zhao Tian’s gaze flicked to her, montarily surprised by her presence. "Velnorah…"
Before he could say more, she closed the gap between them in a single fluid motion, her arms coiling around his neck as she pressed herself against him.
"Tian," she purred in a sultry voice as she gazed up at him.
Zhao Tian instinctively placed his hands on her waist, steadying her as she leaned in.
The soft fabric of her dress beneath his fingers, coupled with the warmth radiating from her, made him sigh.
"You’ve beco so popular lately," Velnorah teased, her lips curving into a sly smile. "I could barely catch you for days. Did you forget about , hmm?"
Zhao Tian let out a soft sigh "Well, things happened," he replied vaguely, knowing she wouldn’t let him off so easily.
Velnorah’s eyes narrowed "Things happened?" she asked, her tone dripping with mock offense.
"That’s all you’re giving after disappearing on for so long?"
Without waiting for his response, she leaned closer, her lips brushing against the skin of his neck.
Her breath was warm, and Zhao Tian stiffened slightly, a faint hitch in his breath breaking his composure.
"Velnorah…" he began, but his words faltered as she pressed a lingering kiss to his neck, just below his jawline.
"Hmm?" she murmured innocently, though the mischievous smile playing on her lips told a different story.
She kissed him again, letting her tongue to flick against his skin, leaving a warm, damp trail.
"You know with the tribulation that day..."
Before he could finish, she chuckled, cutting him off. "I know," she said smoothly, her lips traveling up his neck toward his throat.
She licked him slowly, tracing a line with her tongue that left a faint, tingling sensation "I was just teasing you. You were recuperating in the Sect Master’s private quarters, weren’t you?"
"Hmm..."
Velnorah’s arms tightened around his neck, pulling him even closer until her body was flush against his. "I wanted to accept you into my wing later on," she said, her tone carrying a hint of regret.
"But now that seems impossible…"
Zhao Tian stayed silent letting her speak "I thought with you in my wing we would get more ti to spend so I can make you fall in love with ."
As she spoke, she raised her head, her red eyes glimring with possessiveness "What should I do to make you fall in love with ?"
Her gaze landed on his lips and for a brief mont, she hesitated "I am still getting that feeling.. that day when I first saw you. You rember I told you, I could feel a tingling sensation in my uterus...."
"You are my Vryienne..."
Zhao Tian’s gaze squinted in thought ’What is Vryienne?’
Before he could ask her what she ant, she leaned forward and pressed her lips to his, stealing the question right from his lips.
Startled by her sudden move, Zhao Tian’s gaze squinted, but as she closed her eyes and passionately kissed him, he slowly yet hesitantly began to reciprocate.
When she finally pulled back, a faint blush tinged her cheeks, though her confident smirk quickly returned.
At that mont, the elevator doors slid open with a soft ding, revealing the private Alchemy Hall belonging to Yao Jing.
Velnorah glanced over her shoulder, noting the empty hall, her eyes gleaming with opportunity.
"Co here," she said in a teasing tone as she tugged him out of the elevator.
"Wait, Velnorha..."
She noticed that there are no couches or anything to sit on and this place is filled with Alchemy products.
She didn’t stop until they were in the center of the room, where she turned abruptly, her hands firmly gripping his waist.
Before he could fully react, she pushed him back with surprising strength, causing him to stumble and fall onto the floor.
Eh? Before he could recover, Velnorah straddled him, her dress flowing around her as she settled on his waist.
"Velno-"
But she didn’t let him finish.
Leaning down, she captured his lips in another kiss, and her hands cupped his face, tilting his head slightly as she deepened the kiss, her movents leaving no room for protest.
Zhao Tian’s back hit the cold marble floor as she pressed against him, and despite the initial surprise, he found himself responding, his hands moving instinctively to rest on her hips.
Breaking the kiss montarily, Velnorah pulled back just enough to et his gaze, her breath coming in soft, shallow puffs.
"Huff..." Her lips, now a deeper shade of red from their kiss, curved into a smile.
"See? You don’t resist ," she teased, her voice dripping with satisfaction.
Velnorah’s playful smile widened as she slowly pulled back from their kiss.
She trailed her fingers down his chest, before she leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "You’ve been so busy, Tian… it’s only fair I remind you of what you’ve been missing."
Before he could respond, she sat back slightly on his lap, her hands moving to the delicate ties of her robes.
She deliberately tugged at the knot, as her gaze never wavered from his face, watching his every reaction with a pleased smirk.
"Velnorah…"
"Shh," she murmured, pressing a finger to his lips to silence him.
"Don’t ruin the mont."
With a shrug, she let the outer layer of her robe slide off her shoulders, revealing the smooth, pale skin underneath.
The fabric pooled around her waist, exposing the intricate lace of her undergarnts that clung to her figure.
Her movents were slow and deliberate, each one designed to draw his attention and keep him captivated.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked softly, her tone carrying a playful edge as she leaned forward again, her hair cascading around his face like a curtain.
Zhao Tian blinked his eyes looking at her "You are bold..."
"Bold? Or irresistible?" she muttered as she leaned in to press a lingering kiss to the corner of his mouth.
Her lips trailed down his jawline and back to his neck, as she pressed her body closer to his.
She let out a soft hum of satisfaction as she felt his hands instinctively move to her waist, steadying her.
"You’ve been so distant lately," she murmured against his skin.
"I thought I’d remind you just how close we can be."
She shifted slightly, her fingers brushing against his as she guided his hands to the edges of her remaining robes. "Go on,"
"I won’t stop you."
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