Chapter 9: The Ice Princess Melts & The Fire Treatment.
Late Afternoon. The City Lord's Estate.
Jiang Yi stood before the towering, vermilion gates of the City Lord's Manor.
He carried himself with the effortless poise of a man who held the city's heartbeat in his palm.
He wasn't just a guest; he was the God of Wealth, the Master Alchemist, and a man on a mission sanctioned by his first wife.
"Halt!" A guard stepped forward, his spear leveled. "This is the City Lord's—"
"I am Jiang Yi," he interrupted, flashing the golden Su Family sigil.
"I am here to negotiate a permanent alliance.
And I believe Lady Zi Ling is expecting a... physician."
The guard's eyes went wide. The legends of the previous day's auction had already saturated every corner of the city.
He lowered his spear instantly, bowing so low his forehead nearly touched the cobblestones.
"M-Master Jiang! Forgive my insolence! Lady Zi Ling is in the Frost Garden... please, follow me!"
The Frost Garden.
The temperature plummeted the moment Jiang Yi stepped into the inner courtyard.
A thick layer of permafrost blanketed the grass, and the central pond was a solid block of azure ice.
In the heart of this frozen wasteland, a figure in white training silk was mid-dance.
Zi Ling.
She moved with a lethal, ethereal grace, her silver-blue blade cutting through the freezing air like a shard of moonlight.
She was the "Iceberg Goddess"—beautiful, remote,
and dying.
Jiang Yi's Divine Sense, now sharpened to a razor edge, pierced through her facade instantly.
Her Qi was a chaotic blizzard. The Ice Spirit Body, left without a Yang balance for too long, was beginning to crystallize her very blood.
Clang.
Suddenly, Zi Ling's sword slipped from her numbed fingers.
She collapsed to her knees, clutching her chest as her skin took on a terrifying, translucent blue hue.
"Cold... so cold..." she wheezed, her breath coming out as shards of frost.
"You're overdrawing your soul, Ling-er."
A hand, radiating a heat more intense than a summer sun, settled on her shoulder.
Zi Ling flinched, looking up through vision clouded by ice crystals.
She saw a handsome face, dominated by golden eyes that burned with a predatory warmth.
"Jiang... Yi?" she stuttered, her teeth chattering like glass.
"Leave... the frost... it will kill a mortal..."
"A mortal, perhaps," Jiang Yi smiled, crouching down.
"But I've been looking for a way to vent some steam."
He scooped her up in a princess carry. The contact was explosive.
To Zi Ling, whose marrow felt like frozen lead, Jiang Yi felt like a human furnace.
Her pride disintegrated. She instinctively buried her face into the crook of his neck, her small hands clutching his chest as she chased the heat.
"Direct me to your chambers," Jiang Yi commanded.
"East... Wing..." she whispered, her voice a fragile melody.
Zi Ling's Bedroom.
Jiang Yi kicked the door shut, the bang echoing through the icy hall.
He laid her on the bed, noticing the frost creeping up the bedposts.
"I need to warm you up," Jiang Yi said, his voice dropping to a low, carnal rumble.
"But a fire in the hearth won't reach your Dantian.
Your cold is ancestral."
He looked at her. Her white silks were soaked with cold sweat, clinging to her slender, athletic frame and highlighting the perfect flare of her hips.
"There is only one way to stabilize you, Zi Ling.
I must inject my Primal Chaos Yang Source directly into your core.
You know what that entails."
Zi Ling looked at him. She was a genius; she knew the mechanics of Dual Cultivation better than anyone.
She saw his power, felt his heat, and remembered how he had cowed the Blood Sect.
"My father...
he said the man who melts me will be the man I follow," Zi Ling whispered, her fingers trembling as she reached for his collar.
"Save me, Jiang Yi. Melt the ice."
That was the only green light a dragon needed.
Jiang Yi leaned down, capturing her icy lips in a scorching kiss. Zi Ling gasped as the frost on her mouth vanished instantly, replaced by a searing, addictive heat.
His hands moved with practiced efficiency, untying her robe, The white silk fell away, revealing a sapphire-blue nipple, that barely contained her perky, heaving breasts.
Her skin was like fresh snow—pale, flawless, and freezing.
"Beautiful," Jiang Yi murmured, his hand sliding up the silk of her thigh. "A masterpiece carved from winter."
"Husband..."
Zi Ling breathed, the word a confession of surrender as his hot palm cupped her breast.
The reaction was chemical. Fire met Ice.
Jiang Yi discarded his robes, his golden-hued, muscular frame casting a dominant shadow over her.
His Yang energy flared so violently that the ice sculptures in the room began to weep.
"I'm going to burn the cold out of you, Ling-er."
He parted her legs. She was tight, her body instinctively trying to shield itself from the sudden influx of heat.
"Accept the fire," Jiang Yi growled, pressing his thick, pulsating Dick against her entrance.
"Ah!"
Zi Ling arched her back, her nails carving red lines into his shoulders.
"It's... it's too hot... I feel like I'm burning..."
Jiang Yi thrust his full Nine inch Di*k inside her pussy directly.
Slide.
He buried his massive Nine inch length D*ck deep into her frozen core.
"OHHH!" Zi Ling's scream was a mix of agony and sudden, overwhelming relief.
[System Notification: Yin-Yang Resonance Active!]
[Target: Ice Spirit Body (Dormant).]
[Host: Primal Chaos Yang Body.]
[Result: Absolute Harmony. Breakthrough Initiated.]
To Zi Ling, it felt like she had swallowed a star.
The agonizing chill in her veins was incinerated, replaced by a thick, golden tide of pleasure that surged through her body like lava.
"I'm melting! I'm melting inside!" she cried out, her legs locking around his waist.
"Good," Jiang Yi panted, his hips beginning a relentless, rhythmic assault.
"Take every drop."
Slap. Slap. Slap.
The sound of their bodies colliding echoed through the chamber.
Jiang Yi was a beast,
every thrust driving his filthy load of seed Goes deeper into her womb, forcing her cultivation to ascend.
"Jiang Yi!
Master!
Husband!"
Zi Ling moaned, her "Iceberg" persona completely shattered.
She was a woman in the throes of a spiritual and physical rebirth.
"Call me by my title!" Jiang Yi commanded, his hands gripping her hips and lifting her to meet his depth.
"Husband! Fuck me! Fill me with your Cum!"
Jiang Yi felt his own bottleneck shatter.
The extreme Yin energy from her body was acting as the perfect coolant for his violent Yang.
"I'm breaking through... and so are you!"
He accelerated, his movements becoming a blur of golden light and skin.
"I'm coming! I'm bursting!" Zi Ling shrieked, her entire body bowing off the mattress.
"Burn with me!"
Jiang Yi slammed into her one final time, releasing a massive, scorching flood of white fluid inside hear pu*sy.
BOOM!
A pillar of brilliant blue and gold light erupted from the Manor, piercing the clouds and illuminating the entire city.
One Hour Later.
The room was warm, the frost a distant memory.
Zi Ling lay draped across Jiang Yi's chest, her skin a healthy, vibrant pink. Her cultivation had jumped from the Early Spirit Core to the Mid Spirit Core Realm in a single session.
She traced the contours of his abs, her eyes filled with a terrifying, absolute adoration. "You saved me," she whispered.
"I claimed you," Jiang Yi corrected, kissing her forehead.
"There's a difference."
The door suddenly burst open.
"Ling-er!
I saw the pillar! Are you—"
The City Lord froze in the doorway.
He saw his daughter, naked and glowing with satisfaction, entwined with Jiang Yi.
The air was thick with the scent of their sweat and cum.
Jiang Yi didn't flinch. He casually pulled the silken sheet over Zi Ling's chest, his golden eyes meeting the City Lord's.
"City Lord," Jiang Yi said with a lazy smirk.
"I hope you don't mind. We were finalizing the... alliance."
The City Lord looked at his daughter's breakthrough. He looked at her newfound health.
He looked at Jiang Yi's terrifying, stabilized aura. .
"An alliance?
Hah!
This is the best alliance I've seen in twenty years!
When is the wedding?"
Zi Ling hid her face in Jiang Yi's chest, but her voice was unwavering.
"Tomorrow, Father. I want to be his by tomorrow."
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