After Bai Qian left the room at the inn, Ye Hua sat on the bed dazed. He had not only discovered Si Yin was a woman, but she was also Bai Qian, his future Princess Consort. Ye Hua had controlled himself when Bai Qian was with him, but now that Ye Hua was alone, he fainted on the bed. When Ye Hua came back around, Ye Hua wasn’t any better. He was more confused than ever. Ye Hua once thought everything would become easier if Si Yin were a woman, but it was the opposite of what he imagined.
Everything was more tangled than before.
Not only was he unable to convince Bai Qian that he wasn’t homosexual but Bai Qian had told him she would get pregnant with High God Mo Yuan. Ye Hua thought for a moment that things were simpler when he thought Si Yin was a male. Bai Qian had told Ye Hua that she would marry him so he would have plenty of time to convince her of his sexuality.
Ye Hua suddenly broke out into a smile at the realization that he was marrying the person he was in love with. Regardless of whatever misunderstandings there might be between them, he was marrying the person he’d fallen in love with. His first love. Ye Hua chuckled and then blushed thinking about their wedding night. Yes, Ye Hua wouldn’t worry about Bai Qian’s misconceptions now; he would have many opportunities to prove her wrong. The more he thought about all the opportunities he would have to prove his masculinity, the more he blushed and smiled. Si Yin or Bai Qian it didn’t matter what her name was because his first and only love would be his wife for eternity.
At that moment, Ye Hua felt the happiest he’d ever felt in his whole life.
The last day before Seventeen’s departure, before Mo Yuan’s lesson, his senior Die Feng, requested to take Seventeen with him for a private conversation. The other enamored disciples glared at him for beating them and talking to Seventeen first. Mo Yuan couldn’t refuse. Die Feng had asked in front of all the disciples, and Mo Yuan couldn’t think of a reason to deny his request, so he gave his approval. Die Feng went and put his hand out to Seventeen, who took it smiling. They walked away while the other disciples and Mo Yuan nervously waited for their return.
Seventeen and Die Feng returned an hour later both smiling at each other. She sat back down and listened to the rest of the lesson. As soon as Mo Yuan was through, another disciple went to her and requested her time. This activity went on for the remainder of the afternoon. Every time Seventeen returned from her talks, she was smiling happily, as was the disciple who had just been with her. Mo Yuan couldn’t take anymore. He cleared his throat and said in a serious voice, “Seventeen, follow me to my room. I have matters to discuss with you and a couple of messages I’d like you to deliver to High God Zhe Yan and your father, the Fox King.”
Bai Qian looked around at the other disciples who looked back at her concerned. They worried that she was going to be scolded by Shifu from the tone of his voice.
Bai Qian got up and followed Shifu into his room. Mo Yuan sat on his sleeping platform and patted the spot beside him, indicating for her to sit next to him. Bai Qian sat quietly beside Shifu and braced herself to be scolded. Revealing her true appearance to the other disciples had been disruptive, so she anticipated Shifu would reprimand her for being the cause of the chaos.
Mo Yuan took a deep breath and took one of her hands in his. This surprised Bai Qian, so she looked up at Shifu. Mo Yuan had an expression on his face Bai Qian had never seen before. He held her hand tighter and said,
“Seventeen, I don’t know if I’m too late. It may very well be the case, but I need to tell you before you leave, that I’m in love you.”
Bai Qian smiled back and patted his hand with her other hand and said, “I know Shifu.”
Mo Yuan was surprised, “You know?”
Bai Qian nodded and replied, “Yes, I know Shifu loves all the disciples. You love and worry for us as a father.”
Mo Yuan shook his head ‘no’ and corrected her, “No Seventeen. I don’t love you as a father. I love you as a man loves a woman. As a hero loves a heroine. The man who is me is in love with the woman who is you. Do you understand?”
Bai Qian stared at Mo Yuan with a blank expression. She blinked but didn’t say a word. Her eyes looked into Mo Yuan’s eyes searchingly trying to understand what Mo Yuan had just said. She asked, “You love me like real love? Like between a man and a woman?”
Mo Yuan nodded a ‘yes, ’ and it finally hit her. Her Shifu was in love with her. Bai Qian threw her arms around Mo Yuan’s neck and held him tightly. She heard Mo Yuan let out a little chuckle before hugging her back tightly. When she pulled away, Mo Yuan kissed her passionately. Bai Qian pinched herself to make sure she wasn’t dreaming. Mo Yuan’s tongue parted her lips and slid into her mouth. Bai Qian returned his kiss with the same level of passion. She felt Mo Yuan’s hands caress her back lightly. It made her whole body break out in goosebumps. Mo Yuan’s embrace, kiss and touch overwhelmed her senses.
Bai Qian felt Mo Yuan’s lips travel down her neck slowly kissing and biting lightly. She moaned softly. Mo Yuan continued to caress her back with one hand while the other one boldly caressed her breasts over her clothes, Bai Qian’s body felt as if there was an electric current through her entire body. Mo Yuan gently laid her down on his bed. He laid on top of her kissing her face and neck. He groaned as his mouth moved to her breasts and he kissed them over her clothes. Bai Qian was moaning softly with her eyes closed. Mo Yuan slipped his hand into the front of her dress and caressed her nipples which hardened from his touch. Mo Yuan pulled her dress off one of her shoulders until her breast was exposed. He kissed, licked, and lightly sucked on her pink nipple while slipping his hand under her skirt. He felt the silkiness of her bare skin as he caressed her thighs under her dress and his level of arousal escalated quickly. Mo Yuan slid his hand between her legs and lightly touched in-between her thighs. Bai Qian was moaning and panting for her pleasure. Mo Yuan couldn’t wait any longer; he reached to untie her dress when she stopped him from undressing her.
“Shifu, I think we should wait,” Bai Qian said before kissing Mo Yuan’s lips. “It wouldn’t be proper now,” she added.
Mo Yuan finally understood. His little Seventeen was still a virgin. Mo Yuan continued to lick and suck her exposed nipple, delighted to think he would be her first and only lover.
“You want to wait until you’re married?” Mo Yuan asked. She nodded. Mo Yuan smiled at her innocence. Seventeen wanted to wait until her wedding night. She was adorable.
“Yes,” she smiled and added, “otherwise if you impregnate me now it would be hard to explain to others.”
Mo Yuan was surprised by her wish to start a family right away. He’d always wanted children, so this pleased him. Bai Qian sat up and kissed Mo Yuan before getting up to leave.
“Where are you going Seventeen?” Mo Yuan asked confused.
Bai Qian looked at him and said, ‘I’m going to tell my father that I accept the engagement. The wedding date needs to be set.”
Mo Yuan was surprised that she had already mentioned him to her father.
“You’ve mentioned me to your father?” Mo Yuan asked.
Bai Qian shook her head, “No, I haven’t said a word to anyone.”
“Then what wedding are you referring to Seventeen?” Mo Yuan said, not understanding.
“My wedding with Ye Hua. I’m going to marry him,” Bai Qian replied.
to be continued…………….