The Cold and Aloof Palace Master's Daily Demon-Slaying Life

Chapter 111 Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River

"Okay." She nodded gently, her voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible doting. "You can only feed me a few pieces."

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"Yay! Big sister is the best!" Xiaobai cheered immediately, loosened her arms, and excitedly opened the food box. As if selecting a treasure, she looked left and right, and finally chose a pastry shaped like a little fox with a rich milky aroma.

She carefully picked up the "little fox" with two fingers, afraid of ruining the shape, then turned around, stood on tiptoe, and brought the pastry to Zuo Qingqiu's lips.

"Sister, ah—open your mouth!" Xiao Bai imitated how Zuo Qingqiu used to feed her, speaking in a coaxing tone, her little face full of seriousness and expectation.

Zuo Qingqiu was amused by her appearance and wanted to laugh, but she held back. She lowered her head slightly and opened her beautifully curved lips in cooperation.

Little White gently fed the "Little Fox" pastry to her older sister.

Zuo Qingqiu closed her lips and gently bit down with her pearly teeth. The crisp outer shell made a soft crackling sound in her mouth, while the soft and sweet milk filling inside melted instantly, mixed with the natural aroma of spirit wheat and spirit honey, as well as a very faint scent of spirit herbs that helped to calm the mind. The flavor was rich and layered, and it was indeed quite good.

She ate slowly and gracefully. Even when being fed, her natural, ethereal beauty remained undeniable. Her long eyelashes drooped, casting soft shadows beneath her eyes, and her profile was as perfect as a jade sculpture.

Xiao Zi watched her sister's expression nervously until she saw Zuo Qingqiu swallow the pastry, then look up at her with a faint, satisfied smile on her lips. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief and immediately ask, "Sister! Sister! Was it delicious?"

"Hmm, not bad," Zuo Qingqiu affirmed softly.

"Great! I'll have another one! This one is osmanthus flavored!" Encouraged, Xiaobai became even more enthusiastic and immediately picked out another piece of crystal osmanthus cake, standing on tiptoe to bring it to Zuo Qingqiu's mouth again.

Zuo Qingqiu readily agreed and accepted the feeding again.

Thus, under the warm yellow light, a tranquil and beautiful scene appeared.

The stunningly beautiful and aloof fairy sat gracefully on her chair, her head slightly turned as a petite and adorable white dragon girl enthusiastically fed her one exquisitely shaped and sweetly fragrant pastry after another.

Every time she opened her lips, chewed, and swallowed, it carried a pleasing rhythm, possessing both the sacred inviolability of a fairy and, through this slightly intimate interaction, revealing a rare, youthful charm and gentleness.

Perhaps it was due to the nature of her female body, or perhaps it was because the feeder was a novice, but when Zuo Qingqiu tasted these sweets, besides the enjoyment of the flavors, a faint, lingering sensation seemed to rise deep within her body.

A warm and satisfying feeling.

Like drinking a cup of warm honey water on a winter's day, it wasn't intense, but it was undeniably real. This gave her, whose mind was usually as calm as a still well, a sense of novelty.

Little White was completely immersed in the joy of "feeding her older sister." Watching her sister eat the pastries she handed her made her even happier than if she were eating them herself. Her big eyes curved into crescents, and the dragon tail behind her couldn't help but sway gently again, but this time she moved very lightly, afraid of disturbing the warm atmosphere.

Before long, all the pastries in the food box were completely devoured thanks to Xiaobai's tireless "feeding".

Xiao Bai put down the food box with satisfaction, clapped her little hands, and then her gaze naturally fell on Zuo Qingqiu's still flat and slender belly.

She blinked curiously, even leaning closer and tilting her head to examine them, as if searching for any trace of the missing pastries.

Zuo Qingqiu found it amusing to look at Xiaobai's staring gaze, so she stretched out her long, slender, fair fingers with distinct knuckles and gently tapped Xiaobai's forehead.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiao Bai touched her forehead where she had been tapped and chuckled, "Sister, you ate so many pastries, how come your belly isn't bulging at all? When I'm full, my belly gets a little rounder!" She even gestured with her hand to her flat stomach to show that it really was only "a little bit".

Upon hearing this, Zuo Qingqiu patiently explained, "At my level, my physical body is almost flawless. The food I swallow, unless I deliberately control myself from refining it, will be broken down and absorbed by the vast immortal energy within my body the moment it enters my mouth. Naturally, it won't accumulate in my stomach like mortals, or like a little dragon like you who still needs to replenish its essence with food."

"Oh, I see!" Little White exclaimed in realization, scratching the back of her head sheepishly as strands of silver hair slipped through her fingers. "I thought you were like me, a dragon, looking small and delicate on the surface but actually having a huge stomach that could hold so many things!"

As she spoke, she exaggeratedly drew a large circle with her arm, trying to describe the "super big stomach".

Zuo Qingqiu was amused by her metaphor and smiled slightly. Her cool and aloof eyebrows were tinged with a faint smile, like an ice lotus just beginning to bloom, instantly making the palace shine.

The feeding game was over, and it was still early, so the atmosphere in the palace was warm and cozy. Little White's big eyes darted around, and suddenly a brilliant idea struck him, as if he had thought of something ingenious. An excited yet mysterious expression appeared on his face.

"Sister! Sister!" She tugged at Zuo Qingqiu's sleeve, tilting her head up, her eyes shining like stars. "Close your eyes first! Wait for me! I have a surprise for you! Make sure you keep them closed, okay? Don't peek!"

Zuo Qingqiu was intrigued by her sudden "surprise announcement".

What other "surprises" can this little dragon prepare besides eating and playing?

Seeing her enthusiastic and eager expression, one couldn't bear to refuse her good intentions.

Well then, let's see what tricks she can come up with.

"Okay." Zuo Qingqiu obeyed and gently closed her eyes, which were always clear as a cold pool, reflecting the world's affairs yet also appearing distant and aloof.

Her long eyelashes drooped down like butterfly wings, casting a faint shadow on her fair and flawless skin.

When she closed her all-seeing eyes, the invisible pressure and sense of distance surrounding her, which belonged to a Golden Core True Monarch, seemed to dissipate as well.

The soft light from the palace lanterns flowed across her exquisite face, outlining her delicate and gentle features.

She sat quietly in the chair, her hands naturally folded on her knees, her posture upright yet relaxed, like a quiet orchid blooming in the still night, or a classical lady painting carefully preserved by time, exuding a sense of tranquility and gentleness.

It even possesses a strange charm that carries a touch of maternal glow.

Xiao Bai, who was about to run off to "prepare," turned around and caught a glimpse of this scene, and was instantly stunned.

She had never seen her sister like this before.