Chapter 130 : Passing by the Door (Full Chapter)
"I originally thought that if it were just my junior nephew and the junior sisters, my nephew might find it hard to fully satisfy them. But seeing things today, it seems that with only the few of them… it might not even be enough to let my nephew truly enjoy himself…"
Dantai Jinglian cast Chu Ge a meaningful glance.
At this moment, Chu Ge finally understood—this senior aunt was here purely to tempt and tease him.
He immediately stopped pretending to be some upright gentleman.
"Oh? Senior Aunt is so concerned about Junior Sister, Master, and the others. That's easy enough. Why not have Senior Aunt lend a hand as well, and help them share the burden—how about it?"
Chu Ge's gaze fell upon Dantai Jinglian, and the faintly revealed scenery instantly entered his sight.
"Hehe… I wouldn't mind helping Junior Sister sample my nephew's quality first. Unfortunately, my nephew as you are now… still hasn't reached the required level."
Dantai Jinglian smiled sweetly as her jade-like legs swayed beneath the water, stirring ripples across the spring.
The pool was not spacious. If the two of them soaked with restraint, their bodies would not touch.
But Dantai Jinglian's wanton movements caused her to bump into Chu Ge at once—and this was clearly deliberate.
Chu Ge could already feel a restless heat rising within him.
Something felt off. His state was far too excited—this was not normal. It was as if something were actively provoking him.
"Senior Aunt, is this spiritual spring really this effective?"
Chu Ge chose his words carefully. He couldn't very well say outright that he was burning hot and filled with distracting thoughts.
"Hehe, didn't I say so earlier? I~ added~ some extra ingredients~"
Chu Ge's heightened state naturally didn't escape Dantai Jinglian's eyes.
Her legs swayed again beneath the water, even more brazen than before.
Hearing this, Chu Ge's heart skipped.
Before, he had thought that when she said "added ingredients," she meant some spiritual herbs or medicinal materials to enhance the spring's effects.
But now that she emphasized it again, those "ingredients"… clearly weren't the wholesome kind he had imagined!
"Senior Aunt, you—!"
"Hiss!"
Sensing movement beneath the water, Chu Ge drew in a sharp breath.
This senior aunt was indeed… extraordinary. Those legs—they truly did not follow conventional paths!
"Hehe… Nephew, just enjoy the effects of the spiritual spring properly. Since I said today was specially prepared to entertain you, then as the host, I naturally must ensure that you enjoy services that are pleasing both to body and mind."
Seemingly very satisfied with Chu Ge's reaction, Dantai Jinglian moved her supple body like a swimming serpent, arriving at his side. She was now even closer—much more convenient for further "actions."
At this point, Chu Ge no longer bothered thinking too much. He completely relaxed, tilting his head back slightly and closing his eyes to enjoy himself.
After letting out a sigh, Chu Ge gradually came back to his senses. He turned his head and looked at Senior Aunt Dantai Jinglian, who was now right before him.
To his surprise, the joy on her face seemed no less than his own.
It seemed that seeing her guest so thoroughly pleased also brought Dantai Jinglian—both hostess and service provider—great satisfaction in body and mind.
"Oh dear, Nephew, how careless of you. You've gone and dirtied the spiritual spring. What a naughty child…"
Chu Ge was completely dumbfounded by her blatant reversal of blame.
If he remembered correctly, he was the passive one—the one being seized by the weakness, wasn't he?
"Senior Aunt, that's not very fair. Speaking of which, not long ago, Senior Aunt even took advantage of me. Since we're already here, why not just make it today—"
As he spoke, Chu Ge turned his head, staring straight at Dantai Jinglian.
At this distance, they could clearly feel each other's breath.
"Oh? It seems my nephew isn't just careless—he's also a grudge-holding naughty child. Senior Aunt here drank a little too much today. If Nephew wanted to do something, I really wouldn't have much strength left to resist…"
Dantai Jinglian put on a pitiful expression, like a helpless lamb being eyed by a big bad wolf.
In the next moment, she spoke again.
"That said, this wine is a variety I greatly adore. The taste is quite good. Nephew, would you like to have a try?"
As she spoke, she picked up the wine resting on the floating board and took a sip.
Perhaps she had drunk too much—at the corner of her lips, a trace of wine spilled out, flowing down past her lips, over her collarbone, and finally dripping into the spiritual spring.
The wine in her mouth was not swallowed. Instead, she held it between her lips and slowly leaned toward Chu Ge.
Looking at Senior Aunt before him—her beautiful eyes misted with moisture, cheeks flushed with drunken red, lips glistening with liquid, wearing an expression that invited plucking—Chu Ge understood without need for words.
In such a scene, what came next needed no explanation.
"Oh? Is that so? Then I must taste it properly. A wine favored by Senior Aunt—what kind of flavor could it be? Even celestial nectar and jade dew surely couldn't compare."
As he finished speaking, Chu Ge extended his hand, gently hooking Dantai Jinglian's chin. She was exceptionally obedient, lifting her head in perfect cooperation.
Chu Ge very smoothly tasted the wine.
However, due to one party's poor technique, he barely tasted much before most of it spilled into the spiritual spring.
Chu Ge didn't mind at all. After all, he had tasted a drink far richer in flavor than the wine itself.
Ripples spread across the water once more—it was Dantai Jinglian, dissatisfied with the current distance.
She leaned even closer. This time, they were no longer side by side, but pressed together face-to-face.
In ancient times, Yu the Great passed his home three times while controlling the floods without entering—not because he could not, but because he chose not to.
But when it came to Chu Ge today, the situation was reversed.
Both Dantai Jinglian and Chu Ge were willing for the other to enter.
Unfortunately, Chu Ge was not yet capable of doing so, and could only linger outside the door.
Yu passed his home only three times.
Chu Ge today, however, did not know how many times he had wandered before that door.
Fortunately, each pass eased a bit of the stifling ache born from longing.
In the end, Chu Ge successfully released all the pent-up frustration he had accumulated.
And because of Chu Ge's countless wanderings at the threshold, Dantai Jinglian's heart grew even more attached to her beloved outside the door.
Chu Ge was not someone who cared only for himself. After sampling Dantai Jinglian's wine, he was not stingy about tasting another kind of drink in return.
Only when the spiritual spring gradually cooled, and all its effects were fully absorbed, did this shared bath finally come to an end.
