Chapter 114: The Super White Rabbit

Her willpower was already remarkably strong. Had she been any other woman, she might have long since yielded to Li Shihao. Qin Xuan felt her burning body entwining tightly around him, stirring an irresistible itch within him.

Yet, he quickly forced himself to calm down. Given Su Muqing’s current state, if he were to act on impulse, wouldn’t that be taking advantage of her vulnerability—a deed worse than that of a beast?

Feeling her soft, tender form in his arms, he steeled his resolve and gently laid Su Muqing onto the bed. Then, he retrieved the rosewood sword case from behind him and opened a concealed compartment on its side.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Nine jade needles shot out in succession, varying in length, arranged neatly along the edge of the bed beside him.

There were the chiseling needle, round needle, lifting needle, sharp needle, splinter needle, round sharp needle, fine needle, long needle—the nine needles, each with a distinct shape, perfectly suited for the situation at hand.

The chiseling needle measured one inch and six fen in length, with a broad head tapering to a sharp tip, designed for shallow pricks to dissipate heat. Qin Xuan infused the last trace of his true qi from his dantian, flicked his wrist, and the needle pierced Su Muqing’s arm.

“Ah...” Su Muqing let out a soft moan of relief.

“I just used the Nine Heavens Sword Seal and activated those prayer beads, so my true qi is running low. This might become troublesome...” Qin Xuan frowned.

Su Muqing had been dosed with a considerable amount of medicine. Without true qi to assist, recovery would take a long time. But maintaining her current state for too long would be harmful to her body.

He recalled a phrase his master once said: “True qi is like toothpaste—just squeeze and it flows.”

Undoubtedly, there was some truth to that.

Gripping the long needle, Qin Xuan focused all his effort on his dantian, squeezing true qi from the depths of his meridians. Sweat dripped steadily down his forehead.

“Extracting true qi is truly a task no one should endure,” he gritted his teeth.

After a while, a faint, invisible thread of true qi coiled around the long needle in his hand. He then aimed and pierced Su Muqing’s other jade arm.

“Mm...” Su Muqing moaned again, a sound of comfort.

Qin Xuan was about to summon more true qi to launch a third needle when Su Muqing suddenly lost control. The medicinal power surged violently within her, and with a fierce motion, she flung off the black robe draped over her, pressing her delicate body against Qin Xuan’s chest.

“I feel so uncomfortable... so hot...” she murmured.

Unconsciously, the third button of her white blouse was undone, revealing a pair of full, rounded curves wrapped in black lace bras before Qin Xuan’s eyes.

They were like two magnificent white rabbits!

For a moment, Qin Xuan was stunned, his gaze fixed solely on that dazzling sight.

His momentary daze allowed Su Muqing to finally slip into his arms, her supple body writhing enticingly. The last button of her white blouse was on the verge of giving way.

Qin Xuan swallowed hard, his arms holding her close, but he quickly regained composure and pressed his right hand lightly against various points on her body.

“Ugh...” Su Muqing trembled, her eyes glazed as she leaned back. The medicinal power was raging fiercely, yet Qin Xuan’s restraint made her restless and uncomfortable, pain flickering across her beautiful, flushed face.

“Teacher Su, just hold on a little longer. It will be over soon,” Qin Xuan urged gently.

Seeing her expression, he redoubled his efforts to “squeeze” true qi. Soon, the nine needles infused with true qi pierced different acupoints on Su Muqing’s body.

If any expert from the cultivation world were present, they would have clearly seen several white threads of energy linking Qin Xuan’s right hand to the needles, demonstrating a needle-controlling technique through qi manipulation.

With a subtle movement of his fingers, the true qi on the needles surged, triggering the medicinal power inside Su Muqing to begin dissipating from her body.

Her complexion deepened further, her breathing growing more rapid.

Qin Xuan knew this was normal. As the medicinal power gradually evaporated through the needles, Su Muqing’s breathing finally steadied.

“It’s finally over. That bastard Li Shihao actually dosed her with so much medicine...” Qin Xuan wiped the sweat from his face and returned the nine needles to the concealed compartment of the sword case. His rosewood sword case was imbued with the essence of heaven and earth and blessed with special restrictions by his master. Needles used inside would be completely sterilized within, far more reliable than any hospital equipment.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Su Muqing, who had calmed and fallen asleep. Gently, he buttoned up her blouse.

When he reached the second button, his hands naturally brushed against the soft mounds beneath, sending a flutter of warmth through him, a sensation like electricity surging through his body.

“Amitabha, I can’t help it...” Qin Xuan, a blushing novice in these matters, hastily straightened her blouse and retrieved the black robe that had been tossed aside, draping it over her once more.

She needed rest now. Qin Xuan pulled the quilt over her before moving to the bathroom window. From here, he could see the grand direction of the Royal Supreme. Police cars had formed an impenetrable cordon around the Royal Supreme’s entrance.

Li Shihao’s death by fright would surely vex the police but spared Qin Xuan much trouble.

After a moment’s thought, Qin Xuan took out his phone and sent a brief message to Zhao Long and Su Mubai, recounting the events. Both replied swiftly.

Zhao Long: “Haha, don’t worry, Junior Brother Qin. There are no surveillance cameras inside the Royal Supreme rooms. If the forensic examination confirms Li Shihao died of fright, I guarantee you’ll be safe!”

Qin Xuan exhaled in relief.

Su Mubai: “Qin Xuan, you saved Little Qing once. Sigh, looks like she really must have offered herself to you.”

The message involuntarily made Qin Xuan recall those magnificent “white rabbits” just now—a devastating weapon for any man, especially wrapped in black lace, trembling so enticingly it nearly made Qin Xuan’s nose bleed.

“Pfft!”

No nosebleed, but suddenly Qin Xuan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

“Damn, that ninja just now...” Qin Xuan’s face darkened. Something was wrong. Had he unknowingly been struck by a hidden attack?

He had long known the ninjas of the Sun Kingdom were treacherous and ruthless, but as a novice, he didn’t fully understand their specific methods. Given that the one who attacked him was a mid-level ninja, it was very possible he had been secretly struck.

“Gahaha...”

At that moment, a sinister laughter echoed from all directions.

“It’s over!”

Wiping the blood from his lips, Qin Xuan’s mood plummeted. His true qi was completely depleted, and with an inexplicable ambush laid upon him, facing that ninja again would surely spell disaster!