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🕑 Added 2023-09-07 08:20:31 +0000 UTCTitle: Cold and Wet (1)
Snow wonders what took over her mind when she offered a dance. She certainly thought of the possibility that Ja Sun affected her thoughts in some manner through amoral manipulation before discarding the idea for good. She knows she didn’t feel bad seeing his exaggeratedly crestfallen expression. Quietly, Snow makes her way through the halls of the Time Chamber, determining the reason. It’s something as simple as base curiosity. Acting as her species’ staunchest defender, Snow never found her burden relieved until recently. Her tribe thrives in the King’s Lair, living peacefully and slowly accumulating strength.
What else does she have?
Cultivation?
A spirit beast’s cultivation is as passive as their lives, even more so for creations of nature like Snow. She can absorb some immortal herbs or spirit bones and cores, but the end of a spirit beast’s cultivation is marked with final tribulation and death—beasts do not ascend to Godhood. Encountering Ja Sun opens some possibilities, but Snow is self-aware enough to realize how challenging her path is—and how long it is.
And the most straightforward, wisest choice she has is to entrust her future to the Beast God. Well, to call it a clever choice, from what she understands about Ja Sun, is relative. But Snow admits he’s gotten better. He stopped taking unnecessary risks. And he enjoys the peace, especially for his son.
So, as base as it may be, Snow’s reasons to mingle further with Ja Sun stem from her curiosity and a lack of anything else going on in her life. AND Bing Bing.
‘While Ja Sun will undoubtedly extend us the invitation to become his martial soul transcend and become Divinity, what does Bing Bing gain right now? She must have a good reason to stick to him aside from ‘that,’ right?’
Snow cannot imagine the once innocent and downright snappy scorpion to have herself tame around a man for reproduction. Not that they can reproduce until the completion of the array.
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Making himself comfortable on a sofa, Ja Sun waits with Bing Bing sitting on his lap. He found it wise to use one of the many guest rooms of the Time Chamber to let Snow perform in contentment. He casually strokes Bing Bing’s supple thighs with one hand and her voluminous jade hair with another, mustering, “Should you be sitting on my lap if you’re keen on making Snow see you as pure and innocent?”
“Why don’t you stop touching me inappropriately?” She sourly retorts.
“Why don’t you stop leaning on me?” Ja Sun shrugs. His fingers test her nerves by sliding into her skirt, making her tremble as she hisses, “Hey!”
“Just ask me to stop,” Ja Sun whispers, pecking the outer shell of her ear. “Or I’m going to watch Snow perform while measuring your insides.” His fingers trace the damp spot of her dark green panties. “See? My ‘little’ best friend’s already eager for more.”
Bing squirms on his lap, unwilling to ask him to stop and equally torn to let Snow witness such a scandalous scene. Yet she wants her elder sister to see it! Bing was a spirit beast before becoming someone’s sister, and that part of her wants to establish dominance, if not in power scaling, then in their relationship!
“Are you afraid I’ll spoil Snow more?” Ja Sun hits the nail as his other hand slides down her bangs to her neck before sliding into her top, cupping her modest bust capped by pale pink nips.
“S-shut up!” Bing hisses.
“You do understand I can never stop spoiling you, right?” Ja Sun inquires as her body quivers. Her head tilts up as she bites her moans back, his words arousing her more than his fingers flicking her hard nipples. “I can never stop enjoying you and not your body. It’s the little things,” he whispers. “Get it? Little things?”
She rolls her eyes. She gets it, alright. But she can’t help it! Why the hell is her body naturally small? And she knows the likes of Zi Ji and Erlong will point at her and laugh if she puts in effort to make any prominent changes! It’s annoying!
“Snow is on her way,” Ja Sun cautions. “You still have a minute to decide.”
His words snap her out of her thoughts as he bites her bottom lip. His muffled sighs against her nubile neck and playful pecks work against the ‘right’ decision, kindling Bing Bing’s urge to step out of her shell. His hands under her outfit become bolder.
“Mfgh!” Bing Bing’s mewls betray her stony look as she glares down at him accusatorily! “Stop making things so difficult!”
“Got it,” Ja Sun grins, accepting her ‘order’ at face value as the door to the guest room opens while his hand slips out of Bing’s top, tilting her face to slightly meet his as he takes her lips under Snow’s blank gaze. Bing’s honeyed hues widen, and her fists clench the fabric of her skirt as she feels his tongue toying with her mouth and his fingers fiddling with her lower one. Her thighs clenched to hide anything scandalous, pushing Ja Sun’s middle finger against her slick, flexing walls.
“Am I to leave you two alone?” Snow calmly inquires, brushing her snow-white bangs behind her ear as Bing Bing closes her eyes, still caught in Ja Sun’s kiss. His hand leaves her chin, giving Snow a thumbs-up as his voice erupts in their minds, “No, don’t mind us.”
‘It’s hard to do that,’ Snow rebukes internally but closes the door behind her. Her gaze bores into Bing’s profile as the ‘girl’ squirms further, shifting atop Sun’s hardening pole as she sighs in relief he isn’t in his Spirit Transformation. Her hands slowly let go of her fabric, and her clamping thighs loosen around his hand, allowing his finger to work her to the ways of enlightened debauchery he enjoys sharing with the rest.
“Ehm,” Snow clears her throat, “How would you like me to perform?”
Ja Sun slowly pulls back, glancing beyond Bing’s shoulder with a narrowed gaze and an amused grin. “You have different routines?”
“I don’t,” Snow glances at the shy Bing Bing before meeting his gaze as his hand slides out of her skirt, the tip of his middle finger looking particularly slick. “Humans do.”
“And you learned how humans dance?” Ja Sun’s hands start feeling Bing Bing’s legs as she lowers her head, only for her to hear a sound inside her mind. It’s Ja Sun. “Don’t you want this? I’ll have to stop if you keep acting this way. Show a little bit of pride, the same one when we’re alone. Eh?”
She flinches, slowly looking up with deep red dusting on her cheeks while Snow addresses Ja Sun.
“In passing, yes.”
Ja Sun nods, shrugging, “Do your first routine in whatever style you see fit given the situation.”
Snow blinks, her snow-blue gaze landing on Bing Bing again, which the scorpion meets ‘valiantly.’ Nodding, Snow whispers, “You don’t mind the lack of music? I can request Yuehua to help me.”
“She is training,” Ja Sun shakes his head with a slightly proud look. “She’s almost at her breakthrough. I don’t want to disturb her.”
Snow doesn’t speak further as she steps back, regathering her wits while slowly parting her feet. Bursts of cold wind collect beside her, not enough to freeze anything, but enough to let the two spectators feel the drop in temperature as Ja Sun hears a soft note accompanied by the winds. He stares at Snow intently as she drags her hands apart, tilting her chin up with a blue look.
As the snow starts gathering in the room, the duo notices a shift in Snow herself as she begins her dance. Aside from the musical wind enhancing the visual of her dance, snowflakes flying around, and her hair whipping about in the wind—her outer white robe slowly crumbles into the snow, revealing her pale shoulders, smooth arms, and supple skin.
‘By gods!’ Ja Sun almost crows in surprise. ‘It’s a strip show!’
Leave it to the Sage to surmise everything in a sentence!
Bing gapes in amazement as Snow steps towards the duo without letting the cold and the wind discomfort them—revealing her extensive control of Ultimate Snow attribute. As her dance expresses her vivid freedom, her long skirt starts crumbling into the snow, revealing long legs stacked with pale, soft thighs extending to beautiful feet.
Bing and Sun stare at the heavenly beauty, the being whom even Heaven weeps for at her steps, her dance and emotions capable of freezing hell over twice—in awe.
Her eyes match his, and she lets go of her blue dudou instead of turning it into snow! The article slides down her slender curves, revealing the upper slope of her voluminous chest, before falling down near her leg, exposing her cherry-capped breasts in their full glory.
Ja Sun has it on ‘good’ authority that the Heavenly Snow Maidens do not possess human features behind their clothes despite being humanoid Spirit Beasts. So, to see someone as ravishing as Snow obediently untying her pure-white panties to reveal her very real crotch furnished by a trimmed white bush felt like a treasure.
There’s something different about Snow—something so clinical in her ways that she feels oddly exciting to him even when compared to Yin and Dong. And then it hits Ja Sun.
Unlike Bing Bing, who easily gets caught in emotion, or the rest, who either want to take it slow or need something from him, like Lan Ruo, Snow does it entirely to ease her curiosity.
Concepts like purity matter little to Spirit Beasts, and recalling all his earlier involvement with Snow, Ja Sun feels more and more sure the Heavenly Stripper is not doing it out of love. It’s like his flings with Feng Liu. Ja Sun doesn’t doubt Snow is capable of emotions. Heck, her responsibility for her tribe and her bond with Bing Bing denies such notions. Snow is caring and kind, yet a force of nature. And now he understands Snow has a curious side compelling her to adopt straightforward means to accomplish her goals. And different from Lan Ruo, Snow’s goal is not to satisfy HIS needs, but hers.
Yet, Ja Sun can’t help but whisper when the wind dies, and the snow settles in a thick blanket over the floor. He is curious about one experience.
“Can you keep that look?” He states in part request and challenge as Snow tilts her head before revealing a short smile.
“I don’t know,” she stands inches away from the starry-eyed duo, addressing Ja Sun the way he likes it behind closed doors, “Sun.”
‘Yeah, Bing’s right to feel afraid. She’s got quite the competition,’ Ja Sun muses, his eyes drifting from her soothingly calm face to her mind-numbingly ravishing body. And the urge to stain someone so ‘white’ with even more blessing never stirred Ja Sun so much!
“Did you enjoy my performance?” Snow inquires.
“I did,” Bing Bing gulps.
“She’s asking me, spinner,” Ja Sun rolls his eyes before working his jaw. “It was good. The tiny bit of morality and our recent friendship compels me to offer you a chance to walk out. Do you want to leave?”
Snow blinks, not expecting such straightforwardness. Then again, she appreciates such honesty.
“I can’t leave without my clothes,” Snow replies as the snow on the floor freezes and crumbles the small pile of her underwear into snowy ash.
“Hmm, you can’t. What about you, Bing Bing? You still have your clothes on?”
Bing Bing pouts, staring at Snow while grumbling, “What clothes?” She snorts, storing her effects in her spatial ring.
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Alternate Title: The Heavenly Stripper; Curiosity Knows No Bounds; Snow’s Effect; Bing Bing Likes It Dirty; The Path of Transcendence; The Dance; Traditional Stripping; Banging Two Ultimate Elements; Snow Trying To Create an Orgy By Including Yuehua; Snow Gets The Motor Running; All-White; The Urge To Whitewash Snow; Bing Bing The Cold Spinner—Made To Spoil!
