The Predecessor Is All Over The Martial Arts World Chapter 7
byChapter 7: So Obedient, Madam…
Wuming looked at Hou Danxue with a pleading expression, hoping she would realize how outrageous this situation was.
But Hou Danxue seemed oblivious to the plea on her face and the subtle refusal in her tone; she just stared back excitedly.
“I’ll be careful, I promise not to mess around!”
But you clearly look like you’re about to mess around!
Wuming wanted to say more, but Hou Danxue had already pounced. Wuming felt the coolness of the jade ruyi scepter.
Fortunately, Hou Danxue didn’t force it. After a brief probe, she moved the jade ruyi away.
Wuming breathed a sigh of relief when the strange, cold sensation vanished. Surely Hou Danxue would give up if she couldn’t force it?
Her gaze drifted down, wanting to see what Hou Danxue was doing.
That glance made her breath catch.
Hou Danxue was using the exact same method she had just used on Wuming—on herself!
“I’ll lubricate it, then it will work better.”
Wuming’s face flushed crimson. How could she say such a thing with a straight face!
The jade ruyi, now coated with Hou Danxue’s essence, pressed against her again. It was no longer cold, but a comfortable warmth.
And because the sight just now had stimulated her body to relax considerably, Hou Danxue actually succeeded! Wuming herself found it unbelievable.
Hou Danxue manipulated the jade ruyi. It was now thoroughly coated with Wuming’s essence, like an extension of her own body, fulfilling its mission to invade her.
At this moment, Hou Danxue had completely forgotten about the blood or anything else. Her eyes were only on Wuming. She looked at Wuming, spreading her arms as if wanting an embrace, and Wuming responded, leaning forward and pressing close.
Wuming’s arms wrapped tightly around her. At a time like this, it was difficult for her to control her strength, and her raw power left bruises on Hou Danxue’s fair skin.
Hou Danxue naturally felt pain from the tight embrace, but she didn’t push Wuming away. Her retaliation was used elsewhere.
She made her hurt, so she would repay it twofold!
“Miss…”
“Call me Family Head!”
“Family Head…”
“So obedient, Madam…”
Pain and pleasure ran parallel, and Wuming was nearly driven mad by these two sharp emotions. She desperately suppressed her instinct to tear Hou Danxue apart due to the pain she was inflicting.
In the end, Wuming nearly lost consciousness. She didn’t know when Hou Danxue stopped. When she finally came to, Hou Danxue was lying in her arms.
“Your consciousness is restored?” Hou Danxue smiled brightly, showing no guilt for having tormented her so thoroughly.
Wuming looked down. The white cloth beneath them was stained with scattered blood.
That’s great! Their mission was complete!
Her suffering had not been in vain.
But! Hou Danxue could have used a gentler method, yet she indulged her desires so wantonly!
Wuming decided to retaliate!
She grabbed the jade ruyi.
“Oh, are you suggesting we go again?”
Hou Danxue grasped Wuming’s hand with a hint of difficulty: “Look, my hands are already so weak. I’m afraid I can’t satisfy you.”
“Then Miss should use another part.”
Hou Danxue hadn’t yet grasped the meaning when Wuming’s other hand covered her.
Wuming was naturally gifted. With just a slight movement, she could stir Hou Danxue’s desires.
Before Hou Danxue could react, Wuming flipped them over, reversing their positions.
“Miss, did you have fun just now?”
“Because it was you, naturally I did.”
“Then Miss, let me have fun like that too.”
Wuming pressed the jade ruyi and thrust straight in. Hou Danxue tightly clutched Wuming’s neck. Only then did she understand what the person before her intended.
“Miss looks very tired now. Why don’t you just lie there and let Wuming serve you?”
Hou Danxue was indeed exhausted. She had originally planned to watch Wuming quietly for a while before falling asleep.
But in this situation, if she remained still, she would be the passive one.
A competitive spirit rose in Hou Danxue. She forced herself to prop up her body, moving with Wuming.
When it was her turn to endure the experience, she finally understood the torment the other woman had just gone through.
“Have mercy on me… We… have been going at it… too late… We have to… pay respects… early tomorrow morning. It’s time… to rest…”
“Miss, I didn’t beg for mercy just now. I let you have your fill!”
How could they compare! Their physical constitutions were worlds apart!
“I was wrong…”
“Then Miss, find a way to make me stop!”
Seeing that her surrender was useless, the pain and exhaustion made Hou Danxue so angry that she burst into tears. Wuming said nothing, licking away her tears, not intending to let her off just because she cried.
Hou Danxue grew furious and bit Wuming all over, but the other woman’s body was tightly coiled, making it too taxing on her teeth. Hou Danxue gave up after a few bites.
All her strength was gone. She lay flat, allowing Wuming to ravage her.
Wuming achieved her goal of revenge and stopped, pulling Hou Danxue into her arms to sleep.
Because they went to sleep so late, neither of them woke up on time the next day, missing the morning greetings.
Hou Danxue woke up feeling uncomfortable. She didn’t want to move, but even though she missed the time, she still had to pay respects to her grandmother.
Wuming, with her robust physique, woke up and went to the courtyard to practice her martial arts as if nothing had happened, making the exhausted Hou Danxue grit her teeth in jealousy.
It seemed she had been too gentle with her!
If she had been rougher last night, Wuming might not have had the strength for the subsequent events! Then she wouldn’t be so weak now!
Hou Danxue tidied herself up, preparing to take Wuming to pay respects to her grandmother.
Hou Danxue’s steps were unsteady. Wuming supported her, but she walked too slowly. Wuming quickly lost patience, picked her up, and strode forward quickly.
“People are watching on the side… This isn’t appropriate.”
“Miss, we are legally married now. It’s just a hug.”
Hou Danxue felt a little self-conscious, but she truly didn’t want to drag her weary body along, so she let Wuming carry her.
She would just be a little more assertive now. She was about to become the Family Head; she called the shots in this house. She could do whatever she wanted with her Madam!
Heng Xiangyan was not annoyed that her usually most disciplined granddaughter had broken the rules. She smiled warmly as she watched them.
“Good, good. I’m relieved to see your relationship is so close.”
“Grandmother, I need to visit Father.”
“If your father were conscious, I believe he would be quite satisfied with Xi Ni.”
At Hou Danxue’s request, Heng Xiangyan didn’t keep them long.
The old woman guarding the courtyard, having been threatened by Wuming last time, hid far away when she saw Wuming, not daring to stop them.
Hou Danxue pulled out a medicine bottle from her sleeve. Wuming hadn’t even noticed when she put it there.
“Miss… Now that we are married, is there still a need to keep Father-in-law alive?”
“That’s right. So, this is the poison to make him die now.”
Ah? She was going to personally murder her father?
This… how could this be!
It would be better to let him continue lingering!
Wuming grabbed Hou Danxue’s hand, which was reaching to administer the medicine: “Miss, let me do it.”
If she did it, it wouldn’t count as Miss personally murdering her father.
Hou Danxue handed the pill to Wuming: “His death right now is perfect. Once he dies, I can become the Family Head!”
“Won’t Hou Chenghong do anything?”
“No matter how high he jumps, his weight before the clan members is nothing compared to yours.”
Wuming couldn’t understand her weight, and in truth, Hou Danxue didn’t fully understand it either.
She only knew that those clan members pursued martial power to the point of madness.
The dirty deeds those people committed for it were things Hou Danxue couldn’t bear to speak of, lest she soil Wuming’s ears.
Wuming administered the pill. The person on the bed quickly fell silent. He, too, had found release.
Hou Danxue showed no sign of grief, calmly walking out to announce her father’s death.
When Heng Xiangyan rushed over, Hou Danxue immediately threw herself into her grandmother’s arms, weeping sorrowfully.
“Grandmother, Father has completely left me!”
“Xue’er, don’t cry. I believe he left without pain. Alas… you are married, entrusted to a good person for life. He left because he had no more worries!”
Wuming felt no actual sadness, but with a crowd surrounding them, it wouldn’t look good for the deceased’s son-in-law to be too calm. So, Wuming scrunched up her face and pretended to be deeply grieved.
She was the one who killed him, so why should she cry for this man?
It was too strange!
But Miss cried so naturally. How did she manage that?
The courtyard was chaotic. After pretending for a while, Wuming couldn’t stand it anymore. She slipped away quietly when no one was looking.
She had her own things to do!
Hou Danxue was extremely good to her. Whatever treasure she wanted, Hou Danxue would try her best to find it for her.
Wuming had now gathered several treasures, and she couldn’t wait to absorb them.
She couldn’t help Miss much with social matters. Her greatest advantage was her martial arts, and she could only strive to make that advantage stronger.
Wuming fetched a bucket of water, refined the treasures, and then sat in the medicinal liquid.
The moment she entered, sweat beaded on her forehead from the pain.
She had underestimated the power of these treasures. They had exceeded the limit of what she could endure!
Previously, Wuming was lucky to find one or two treasures. The small quantity made absorption much easier than it was now.
Body tempering was an extremely painful process, and the mistake Wuming made multiplied that pain a hundredfold. Once body tempering began, she couldn’t give up. She could only rely on her willpower to hold on.
Wuming didn’t know how much time passed, but the sky had darkened. The room was dim, and the boiling power within her body showed no sign of subsiding.
Wuming didn’t even have the energy to panic. If she allowed even a slight retreat, her martial arts would suffer a massive setback. She absolutely could not retreat!
Wuming’s vision was blurred. Feeling the endless power surging inside her, was she destined to fail? Was she going to drag Miss down? She wondered if Miss could still smoothly become the Family Head if her martial arts regressed.
The light in the room brightened. Someone had lit a candle.
A pair of hands cupped her face. Wuming turned her head to look. It was Hou Danxue.
Her eyes were bright, and a mischievous smile played on her lips.
Wuming only needed one look to know what she wanted.
No—at a time like this, how could she?