The Predecessor Is All Over The Martial Arts World Chapter 6

Chapter 6 Miss, I’m Going to Be Broken

Wuming lay down nervously, and Hou Danxue immediately leaned over her. Her gaze was intense as she stared at Wuming, who couldn’t help but hold her breath.

But she waited for a long time, and Hou Danxue did not kiss her. Instead, she used her fingers to delicately trace the contours of Wuming’s face.

What was so fascinating about her face?

Wuming felt quite uncomfortable being treated this way. She shifted her stiff body, and Hou Danxue seemed to snap out of her reverie. Just as Wuming had hoped, she finally leaned in for a kiss.

Wuming raised her arms, pressing Hou Danxue tightly into her embrace, holding her close.

She preferred being dominant and holding Hou Danxue, rather than being tangled up by her.

Wuming kissed, losing track of time. When her palm felt Hou Danxue attempting to pull back, she didn’t release her, which prompted Hou Danxue to squeeze her arm in annoyance.

Hou Danxue didn’t know martial arts, and her strength was too weak; Wuming felt no pain at all.

Yet, her actions always managed to soften Wuming.

Wuming felt a tremor in her heart, and her hands unconsciously relaxed their grip. Hou Danxue successfully broke free from the kiss.

“Miss…”

“Didn’t you say you would let me have my way with you?”

“Alright…”

Wuming could only lower her hands. Hou Danxue seemed a little tired and lay panting on her chest.

Wuming stared at her anxiously. At this rate, they wouldn’t be able to stain that white silk handkerchief red by morning, would they?

Miss’s body was frail, but her body was robust. Was she just going to lie here like this?

Wuming tentatively raised her hand, but Hou Danxue didn’t react.

Wuming’s hand brushed against her clothing, and Hou Danxue finally noticed Wuming’s restlessness, catching her hand.

Wuming had a flash of inspiration and offered an excuse: “Miss, there are too many pearls on your clothes. I’m uncomfortable being pressed down by them.”

When Wuming mentioned it, Hou Danxue also felt uncomfortable. Her mind had been completely captivated by Wuming earlier, making her overlook these small details.

“Then help me undo them.”

“Alright…”

Wuming had no idea how to put on such complex clothing, so naturally, she didn’t know how to take off the intricate wedding dress. After failing to find the key to undoing it for a long time, she grew a little frustrated, her hands fumbling back and forth over the fabric.

Hou Danxue was also getting annoyed, due to Wuming’s fingers exploring her body.

The wedding dress was complicated, with many layers, but the material was very light and thin for comfort.

Separated by only thin fabric, Wuming’s movements made her skin tingle, and this sensation traveled straight to her heart.

“Why don’t you just tear it off?”

“Huh? You want me to… tear such an expensive wedding dress?”

Wuming found this too extravagant; she couldn’t bear to do it.

“The wedding was rushed, and this dress was made casually. If you like it, we can make a few more later.”

Saying this, Hou Danxue suddenly smiled, “But the fabric seems quite resilient. You won’t fail to tear it, will you?”

Wuming felt wronged. How could she underestimate her at a time like this?

Her martial arts hadn’t been practiced in vain. With a slight exertion of force, she easily ripped the wedding dress.

The garment tore open at the back. Hou Danxue only needed to sit up to remove the dress, but she showed no intention of getting up.

“Continue.”

She seemed to be treating this as a game.

Wuming felt enslaved by her, yet a strange, thrilling sensation rippled through her heart.

She slowly tore the dress into shreds, just as Hou Danxue desired. Beneath the crimson fabric was a pearly white expanse. Staring at that whiteness, Wuming suddenly felt both hungry and thirsty.

“Now, pull this obstructive fabric out from between us.”

Wuming pulled out the strips of shredded fabric. The decorations on the dress scraped against her tightly pressed skin, causing a slight discomfort, but the warm, soft touch that immediately followed smoothed away that irritation.

Now, they were truly pressed together without any barrier.

Hou Danxue had rested enough and recovered her strength. She climbed up Wuming’s body, pressing against her, but this time she didn’t choose to kiss Wuming’s lips. Instead, she kissed her forehead.

Wuming’s attention was entirely drawn to the smooth, bright skin before her. Well, they were married now, and they were this intimate. Could she look whenever she wanted?

Wuming’s hand reached out and covered it. She had touched it more than once before, but this was the first time she was touching it while watching.

Hou Danxue’s body went limp due to Wuming’s sudden action, and she collapsed weakly onto Wuming.

Wuming inhaled the faint fragrance of Hou Danxue’s skin, thinking happily: So, being on the bottom has this kind of benefit!

The whiteness before her was like the sweet pastries Wuming loved to eat. Wuming had wanted to nibble on it for a long time, and now that it was actively pressed against her, she couldn’t resist.

She used her tongue to savor it. Although there was no sweetness, the pleasure it generated was far greater than eating a pastry.

Hou Danxue was completely powerless to stop her. Wuming still remembered her mission. Her hand moved downward, shifting toward her destination.

Using a hand capable of snapping an enemy’s neck to pluck a flower was too risky. Wuming was terrified that she might damage the delicate petals.

The constant surge of pleasure temporarily suppressed her fear. Her hand covered the area, coming away sticky and wet.

Wuming stiffly paused her hand. The closer she got to the goal, the more afraid she became. The fear in her heart grew, causing her to unconsciously stop moving and bite her lips tightly.

Hou Danxue was unaware of Wuming’s fear. The sudden stimulation gave her a burst of energy. When Wuming stopped moving, she started moving herself.

With the target out of her control, Wuming completely gave up, opening her palm and letting Hou Danxue proceed.

Surely, she wouldn’t hurt herself, right?

Little did she know, Hou Danxue was completely blinded by the rising tide of pleasure. Her movements were large and vigorous, and she had entirely forgotten fear.

Wuming felt her fingertip touch a barrier. She instantly snapped back to alertness, pulling her finger away before Hou Danxue could apply force.

Hou Danxue was displeased. Her husky voice sounded above Wuming’s head: “Just lie there! Don’t move!”

“Miss… you will get hurt.”

“There’s always a first time. Just bear with it, and it will pass.”

Hou Danxue grabbed Wuming’s hand, trying to control her movements.

Wuming felt her urgency through the force of her dragging. She had no idea how dangerous this was!

“Miss, please let me serve you…”

Wuming couldn’t rely on Hou Danxue, so she had to rely on herself.

Her movements were extremely cautious, circling around the barrier. Hou Danxue was provoked by her. She bit Wuming’s ear: “Hurry up! Are you deliberately tormenting me?”

The barrier was constantly battered by the surging flood, becoming fragile. Wuming hardened her heart, seized the opening, and broke through the barrier.

Hou Danxue finally released her ear but clung tightly to her. Wuming again felt that suffocating sensation, like being strangled.

Damn it, she didn’t like being on the bottom at a time like this.

With the barrier broken, the burden in Wuming’s heart lessened considerably, and her movements became freer.

If she didn’t satisfy Miss, there was no way she could escape this strangling embrace.

The sounds Hou Danxue was making near her ear made her body feel weak, yet her spirit became more energized. Wuming tensed up, and the movements of her hand became urgent.

She finally escaped the strangulation before suffocating. Hou Danxue was exhausted, and Wuming was also drained, but she still insisted on flipping over.

She didn’t like being on the bottom now! She wanted to be on top!

Thinking of what she had just done, Wuming couldn’t help but glance at the white cloth. It was soaked, but there were no bloodstains on it.

Wuming’s thoughts froze. Did that mean she had done all that work and still hadn’t broken through the barrier?

That couldn’t be, could it? She wasn’t that incompetent, was she?

Wuming couldn’t help but touch again. There was definitely no barrier anymore.

Could it be that there was too little blood and too much fluid? Had the blood been completely diluted?

“Mmm… I have no strength left. Let me rest for a while…”

Hou Danxue grabbed Wuming’s fingers. She seemed so tired she was about to fall asleep. Wuming quickly shook her body, trying to keep her awake.

The task that needed to be completed by tomorrow morning hadn’t been done. How could she fall asleep now?

“Miss! There’s no blood on the handkerchief! I’m afraid you’ll have to use mine!”

Wuming’s voice was full of sorrow. She had tried so hard to find a way to fudge the results, but she still couldn’t escape it.

Why? Even after all her effort, could she still not escape the fate of being played with?

“Hmm?”

Hou Danxue opened her eyes and looked at the handkerchief Wuming mentioned. Her fatigue vanished instantly.

“It must be because you were too gentle! I told you to hurry up! Sigh!”

Gentle… was being gentle a mistake? If she were rough, she could tear Miss apart alive. Could she not be careful? She didn’t dare not be gentle!

“We only have one chance left. We can’t fail. I guess I’ll have to be a little rougher.”

Hou Danxue’s eyes were bright, and the smile on her lips couldn’t be suppressed.

Wuming looked at Hou Danxue’s hands. Her hands were soft and beautiful, but rough?

Wuming suddenly felt that tomorrow was going to be tragic.

A young lady who lost her Purity before marriage… and so many clan elders who harbored ill will toward her… Wuming couldn’t imagine it.

If worst came to worst, she would abandon this wealth and run away with Miss.

She could earn some money through illicit means, set up a few shops for Miss, and they could live a decent life.

“Ahem… lie down.”

Hou Danxue’s eyes sparkled, watching Wuming like a predator watching its prey. Wuming lay down under her gaze, her heart fluttering again. She couldn’t help but swallow.

It wouldn’t be that bad, really. Could Miss’s slender fingers cause her pain, like fighting someone?

She had no guide; her martial arts were realized through countless life-and-death struggles!

The body she used as a weapon had been tempered a thousand times. Miss wouldn’t be able to break her, no matter how she played, right?

No matter how she thought about it, she was perfectly safe.

Miss risked being torn apart if Wuming controlled her, but Wuming didn’t have to worry about being broken if Miss controlled her.

Wuming, this coarse person, could withstand whatever Miss did. Her fear was only due to the unknown. She had absolutely nothing to fear.

Wuming thought she had prepared herself mentally, but when she saw Hou Danxue get up and return holding a jade ruyi scepter, her composure shattered.

A jade ruyi scepter??

Why was she coming over with a jade ruyi scepter??

“Don’t worry, I took the smallest one.”

Hou Danxue bit her lower lip, looking at her expectantly.

“Miss, I’m going to be broken…”