《World Of Swords》Bing Yue
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A little girl could be seen sleeping in an endless void with her hands on her knees, as time passed, the girl slowly opened her eyes.
As she fully opened her eyes, life energy filled the girl's eyes, she then immediately disappeared from the void, reappearing in the real world next to a painting.
Seeing Xu Ming appear, Bing Yue slowly smiled as she opened her arms, allowing the little girl to rest in them.
"Where's my mother?" asked Xu Ming as she snuggled in the gentle Bing Yue's hands.
"Yue is still in seclusion, don't worry, you will see her when she comes out," said Bing Yue being completely different than how she was with Xu Yue/
"Hmm," mumbled Xu Ming as she sheepishly nodded before accidentally falling asleep once again.
"Sleep well," mumbled Bing Yue lightly as she looked at Xu Ming with love, ever since Xu Yue had sent Xu Ming here, except for Wu Jing, Bing Yue was the one who took care of her the most.
As time passed and she continued looking after Xu Ming, a small amount of fatigue appeared in Bing Yue for some reason.
Knowing that she was perfectly safe inside of the sect, Bing Yue slowly let her guard down and let herself fall to sleep.
An unknown amount of time later,
"How long have I been sleeping for," mumbled Bing Yue as she silently felt the two long arms wrap around her waist from behind.
After making sure Xu Ming was still asleep, Bing Yue slightly turned her head backward and was greeted by the smiling face of Xu Yue.
"Taking advantage of people when they sleep, how shameless," said Bing Yue as a small amount of arrogance could be felt from her.
The arrogant look on her face disappeared as she felt Xu Yue's shameless hand silently grab her chest, making sure to avoid Xu Ming.
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"Not now," mumbled Bing Yue as she silently admitted defeat, causing Xu Yue's hand to drop the breast and rise, even more, touching Bing Yue's cheek tenderly.
"I accept your surrender," whispered Xu Yue as her head silently appeared next to Bing Yue's ear.
Hearing this, Bing Yue breathed a desperate sigh before once again looking at Xu Ming.
"Do you have no regard for your daughter?" asked Bing Yue, as her arms stretched backward and went behind Xu Yue's head.
"I'm willing to teach her all of my best techniques," said Xu Yue as her hand suddenly went downwards towards Bing Yue's legs.
"But..."
"Trying to trick me by pretending to sleep isn't very nice isn't it Ming'er," said Xu Yue as her hand flicked Xu Ming who was pretending to sleep on the forehead.
"Mother," mumbled Xu Ming as she looked at the smiling Xu Yue with a smile of her own.
As the mother and daughter began talking, Bing Yue looked through her storage ring before silently taking out an unused slipper, causing Xu Yue's smile to silently increase.
"I'm trusting that you will disciple her properly," said Xu Yue as she landed a kiss on Bing Yue cheek and disappeared.
Seeing her mother suddenly disappear, and looking at the slipper in Bing Yue's hands, Xu Ming suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Ming'er I'm sorry, I was the one who hadn't taught you well, don't worry, I will correct your morality the best I can," said Bing Yue as she gripped the slipper tighter and flipped Xu Ming over.
A while later,
"Do you understand?" asked Bing Yue.
"Yes," said Xu Ming as she nodded her head, silently breathing a sigh of relief as Bing Yue had forgotten about something.
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"You shouldn't be like your mother, bringing home little vixens every time she goes out," said Bing Yue as she slightly joked.
"Hmm," mumbled Xu Ming as she nodded.
Unknown to either of them Xu Yue was silently watching the two of them, at first she had wanted to make sure Bing Yue would not send her daughter on the wrong path, but as time passed, she looked at Bing Yue more and more.
One day later,
After an entire day of talking, Xu Ming had finally fallen asleep once again, as she wanted to finally relax, her danger senses, which were being interfered with by Xu Ming suddenly reappeared.
The smile on Bing Yue's face suddenly solidified as she heard someone walk behind her, just from the sound of the steps, Bing Yue immediately knew who that was.
As two long arms placed themselves above Bing Yue's shoulders, Bing Yue felt a chill in her heart.
If this was a more usual time, by now, Bing Yue would be enjoying herself as she would feel the two soft things that touched her back.
Sadly, Bing Yue had no time to say anything as the two hands wrapped themselves around her neck.
"Mercy," mumbled Bing Yue in a pitiful tone.
Unknown to Bing Yue, this single word was her doom, as Xu Yue heard this, the extremely small amount of anger she had silently began mixing with lust, it's amount increasing exponentially.
A few days later,
As she finally woke up, Bing Yue couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her behind, using her spiritual sense, Bing Yue silently looked at the dozen palm-shaped marks, getting up from the bed that was now smashed into several pieces, Bing Yue could finally remember the few nights before.
Looking at her wrists and ankles for a few moments, she saw the black restraints that had tied her into the air.
Slightly touching the black collar that was now on her neck, Bing Yue silently remembered something.
Three days ago,
"Sorry for being so rough," said Xu Yue as she looked at Bing Yue with an awkward look.
"Pl-Please continues," said Bing Yue, completely out of the blue, causing a slightly sadistic look to appear on Xu Yue's face.
"Why was I so shameless," mumbled Bing Yue as she tried to take off the restraint on her neck.
"Property of Xu Yue," said Xu Yue's voice a small shock spread through Bing Yue's body.
Bing Yue sighed for a few moments before beginning to put on her robe.
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