After organizing the information provided by the Wu brothers, Ye Ming activated the jade stone with the purple mark.
As an elder of the Jueqing Sect, Ku Mu Lao Ren would undoubtedly know more than the Wu brothers.
Therefore, if Ye Ming wanted to understand the mysterious sect that abducted Ye Chuan Gongzi over twenty years ago, he could only rely on Ku Mu Lao Ren to investigate.
The Wu brothers were merely inner disciples of the demonic sect and did not possess such extensive capabilities.
Time ticked by, but to Ye Ming's surprise, Ku Mu Lao Ren did not respond through the spatial transmission stone.
This caused Ye Ming to frown once again.
"Could he have been discovered?"
The moment this thought crossed his mind, Ye Ming immediately shook his head and dismissed it.
This was because the forbidden spell he had placed on Ku Mu Lao Ren had never been touched since the beginning. Therefore, the possibility of Ku Mu Lao Ren being discovered was almost zero.
"It seems he's inconvenient to contact me right now!"
Ye Ming formed a deduction in his mind.
If Ku Mu Lao Ren had someone by his side at this moment, everything that had happened before would make sense.
However, Ye Ming believed that it wouldn't be long before Ku Mu Lao Ren contacted him proactively.
All he needed to do now was wait.
"Hm?"
At this moment, Ye Ming's expression suddenly turned somewhat strange. He looked towards the door, sensing a familiar aura.
"No... it couldn't be!"
*Crack!*
As expected, the door was pushed open the next second.
Upon seeing the person who entered, Ye Ming's eyes nearly bulged out. His Adam's apple involuntarily moved up and down.
What entered his sight was a languid silhouette clad in a black lace nightgown, her fair skin appearing even more dazzling against it.
The buttons at the neckline of her garment seemed to have come undone, and with each step she took, they parted ways, allowing more light into the room.
Especially her delicate collarbones, which appeared exquisitely translucent and soul-stirring under the lingering moonlight. Coupled with her slightly flushed and stunningly beautiful face, the thin air was unconsciously filled with an ambiguous aura, as if everything was being communicated without words.
"Zhen... Zhen Jie! You..."
Ye Ming felt his throat dry, only able to moisten it with a bit of saliva. However, the burgeoning warmth in his heart would not be extinguished by this.
That's right!
The person who had suddenly entered his room was none other than Kawano Zhen, with whom Ye Ming shared a spiritual contract...
Kawano Zhen looked at the man who had sat up on the bed, but did not speak. Instead, her bare, jade-like feet drew closer and closer to him.
Yes!
Kawano Zhen was barefoot at this moment.
Perhaps she was worried that her previous movements would make a sound, and had intentionally done this.
When Ye Ming saw the eyes of the woman before him, which were already submerged in tenderness, he knew that Kawano Zhen had been influenced by the spiritual imprint.
However, she had not completely lost herself and still retained some reason.
Finally, Kawano Zhen reached the side of Ye Ming's bed. Her small, exquisite jade feet finally left the ground and landed on something soft.
"I was just thinking in my heart that you're leaving tomorrow, and my body became uncontrollable." Kawano Zhen reached out her hands and gently rested them on Ye Ming's neck. She pressed her smooth forehead against his head, exhaling warm breath, and whispered, "What do you think I should do?"
With her embracing him like this, Ye Ming could only look down. Coincidentally, the errant button had opened a new world for him.
To be precise, it had opened the gateway to the summit of a snow-capped mountain. The faintly visible silhouette immediately made him lose himself in that ethereal snowy landscape.
"I don't know what to do either!"
Ye Ming suppressed his breathing as much as possible, attempting to steady his emotions.
But he could feel the spiritual contract connecting them constantly eroding his will, urging him to abandon his resistance.
"Since neither of us knows what to do?"
Kawano Zhen leaned forward slightly, her entire snow-capped mountain pressing against Ye Ming's firm chest. The exhales of their breaths briefly touched.
Although it was just a fleeting contact, it became oxygen that ignited a flame.
"Then let's just go with the flow!"
As Kawano Zhen uttered these words, she gently applied force with her hands and pushed Ye Ming down. The moment his back touched the bed, a face so red it looked like it could bleed had already magnified infinitely in his pupils.
"Mmm!"
This time, it was no longer a fleeting touch, but a cascade of waves.
Feeling the movement and softness in his mouth, Ye Ming's hands also lost control, and he gently lifted the two thin straps on her shoulders, revealing the purest scenery in its entirety.
Five minutes later.
The beauty and tenderness unique to Kawano Zhen were slowly melting in Ye Ming's mouth. At this moment, Kawano Zhen's eyes had long lost their clarity, replaced by passion and desire.
She supported herself with her hands. Although her strength was almost gone, she still wanted to offer him her most beautiful self.
"No... I can't anymore!"
Kawano Zhen's arms went limp. Without the support of her hands, Ye Ming's entire face was buried beneath an avalanche.
However, this was a different kind of beautiful experience.
Just as he was about to ascend the mountain and switch positions with the delicate body on him, the purple-marked jade stone he had placed by his pillow suddenly lit up.
That purple light, piercing the darkness, immediately caught Ye Ming's attention.
Ye Ming had never expected Ku Mu Lao Ren to respond to him at this very moment.
Seeing Ye Ming's hands stop moving, Kawano Zhen, who was in a state of infatuation, regained a sliver of clarity. She gently shifted her body, drawing circles on his chest and asking, "Why did you suddenly... stop."
Her tone was tinged with a hint of resentment.
"The person who can investigate that mysterious sect for you has contacted me." Ye Ming gently stroked her hair and said warmly.
Mysterious sect!
Upon hearing those four words, Kawano Zhen's eyes, which had been like drowning, instantly froze, radiating a chilling coldness.
She could disregard other matters, but that sect was something she could never let go of.
"Then... let's stop for now!"
Although the interruption of their romantic evening displeased Kawano Zhen greatly, if it was related to that sect, she could choose to bear with it for the time being.
"Okay! I'll listen to you!"
Ye Ming slightly propped himself up and kissed her beautiful forehead. The ice in her eyes then began to melt.
Ye Ming casually gestured and retrieved his upper garment before connecting with Ku Mu Lao Ren.
"Master!"
A moment later, an elder holding a staff appeared in the light screen before Ye Ming.