Sun Yuying slowly opened her eyes, groaning as she gently rubbed her head. While most of her body felt sore and her head throbbed heavily, her buttocks didn't ache much. She realized she was seated on something soft and comfortable.
"Where am I?" she muttered, looking around.
The surroundings were rich in nature, with numerous clouds covering the area. It felt like they were on the ground, but high in the skies. The place was brimming with Qi, making it feel colder than she expected.
Luckily, she wore a cloak heavily imbued with fire spiritual Qi.
She hugged herself and rubbed her arms to generate heat. "Wow, it's so cold," she exclaimed, her breath visible in the chilly air.
Sun Yuying held out an agni mudra, amplifying the fire spiritual root in her body and resonating it with her cloak. Visible steam surrounded her as her cloak heated the cold air. "The last thing I remember was watching Yang Wei do something, and then a black pathway tore open in the sky," she recalled, looking around eagerly. "Maybe Yang Wei's here!"
But then, she felt a tingling sensation under her buttocks, like something was gently poking and caressing a certain tight hole it shouldn't.
"Mmnnn~"
She moaned softly, trying to fight off the unexpected pleasure.
Shaking her head, she looked down and realized she was seated on someone's face.
With a gasp, she jumped off and took a few steps back, only to recognize the person beneath her.
"Yang Wei?" she exclaimed in surprise.
Yang Wei appeared surprisingly calm despite just having his face sat upon by a woman with rather sizable and soft buttocks, or even after being transported to another realm entirely.
He simply seemed unfazed.
As he rose to sit on the ground, he casually remarked, "Oh, Yuying, thanks for the feast."
Yang Wei shrugged nonchalantly and settled under a nearby tree, making himself comfortable on the grass. "You're free to leave without me, but just so you know," he paused, closing his eyes as if preparing for a nap, "I happen to know this place far better than you do."
Rolling her eyes, Sun Yuying pointed at him incredulously. "As if someone as ignorant as you would know anything about where we are," she scoffed, before turning away and continuing on her path, muttering curses under her breath.
Why does he always have to make it so difficult for me to see anything good in him?! He just seems to get worse each time!
Meanwhile, Yang Wei remained seated, gazing up at the sky. "Frigid Celestial Serpent-Dragon Realm, that's where we are," he mused confidently, noticing the five sun-like moons shining brightly above.
I don't remember seeing these moons before; they look like suns... well, that's not strange at all, is it? Besides that, the last time I was here, I noticed a fair portion of the clouds are at ground-level, and the Qi here is so strong it freezes.
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Sun Yuying hesitated briefly at his words, but brushed them off. "Oh please, as if I need your useless knowledge for anything." She pressed onward, going down the hill and disappearing into the clouds below.
Relaxing into the grass, Yang Wei stretched his arms tiredly and let out a yawn. "She'll be back in an hour," he predicted before closing his eyes, ready to rest.
...
Almost as if Yang Wei had foreseen the future, within less than an hour's time, he heard heavy stomping sounds on the ground where he lay.
Opening his eyes and yawning, he questioned, "What's all that noise?"
As he sat up and leaned against the tree trunk, he glanced to the side and spotted Sun Yuying running back towards him, screaming at the top of her voice with wide eyes. Behind her, several beastly white wolves chased her relentlessly.
Yang Wei stood up, smiling, and remarked, "Oh, look what we have here. She finally came back."
However, Sun Yuying was too focused on escaping for her life to pay attention.
Just as she reached Yang Wei, she tripped over a rock and fell easily into his arms.