aircannonsinc #270 - First Desire
#270 - First Desire
The Daoist priest's busy day concluded with delivering meals to Ling Tong and Sister Wan.
It is now 7:30 PM.
The third level of the fortress is brightly lit, with research institutes and military factories working overtime, while the military hospital area is relatively quiet.
Ling Tong is mostly recovered.
Wang Ji Xuan chatted with her for a while, his gaze involuntarily drifting towards her luscious lips and full breasts, but feeling somewhat intrusive, he took the initiative to say he had to discuss something with Professor Shen.
‘What's wrong with me?’
‘Once this thought arises, it's hard to stop.’
The Daoist priest's mood was complex.
Confused thoughts always emerged in his heart.
For example, is it fair for him to use Ling Tong as an object for tempering his heart in the mortal world? Once he takes this step, how should he stop? Staying together forever is certainly good, but what if he becomes addicted to it and delays his cultivation?
Wang Ji Xuan felt like a weak scholar who wanted to cross a bridge but was afraid of falling into the water, hesitant and unable to be decisive.
So weak.
However, he only experienced such emotions in this kind of matter.
As for the technical aspects of it;
The Daoist priest may not have eaten pork, but he had seen pigs run.
Every time his spiritual sense swept out, he would inadvertently pass by the dwellings of mortals and witness scenes.
The Daoist priest, with his hands in the pockets of his casual trousers, calmly walked into Shen Qiong Lin's research institute.
Actually, Wang Ji Xuan didn't have anything special to discuss with Shen Qiong Lin; he simply used it as an excuse to leave Ling Tong's side and wander around here.
This place was originally the Ling Energy Home of Fortress 76, a small villa complex where research teams were scattered in different buildings.
Autonomous mechanical guards could be seen patrolling everywhere.
Occasionally, one or two men and women in white coats could be seen strolling on the balcony or in front of the building, holding a cigarette or two, discussing some experimental content.
In this era, talented people wished they could be split into two to be used, and their overtime work was the norm.
When Wang Ji Xuan found Shen Qiong Lin, the professor was sprawled on a simple single bed, fast asleep, with some dried green blood stains on her gloves, obviously having slept for quite a while.
The Daoist priest released a wisp of mana, and Shen Qiong Lin quickly regained her energy.
She said with her eyes closed, "Officer… Boss… Don't come wandering around here every time after visiting Lieutenant Colonel Ling Tong. If people misunderstand that you're keeping me as a mistress, I might just accept it."
Knowing she was joking, the Daoist priest calmly walked to a corner, familiarly opened the automatic coffee machine, poured himself a cup of coffee, and slowly sipped it.
Not as good as what Mu Dan makes.
Wang Ji Xuan asked, "Have you researched anything?"
"No… No progress at all," Shen Qiong Lin continued to close her eyes and chuckled, "If you were willing to let me use the core circuit directly, I might be able to research a replica circuit of the core circuit."
"Dream on."
The Daoist priest chuckled.
"This thing will be used as a basis for enlightenment, and no one can devour it."
"Being parasitized by it, your thoughts and actions can easily be influenced by it…"
"Hmm, that's not right either."
"When Gao Hua Ting's previous life acted, she had already cleared the will left by its previous hosts."
"In short, I've already decided on the use of this thing; joy shared is doubled."
Shen Qiong Lin sighed regretfully, "If you have nothing else, I'll continue to sleep for a while."
"Didn't I help you recover your energy? Get up and chat."
"I really don't have any experience dating girls," Shen Qiong Lin said helplessly, "You might as well ask others."
"Their confidentiality isn't as good as yours."
Wang Ji Xuan sat on the sofa not far away, leaning back and staring at the ceiling.
The figure of Ling Tong began to flash before his eyes.
Her every frown and smile lingered, and the snow-white skin revealed inadvertently seemed to possess some kind of magic. The mechanical arms, already covered with new bionic skin, carried an unspeakable beauty.
The Daoist priest didn't break free from this annoying mood but instead sensed the restlessness of his Dao heart.
Desire.
The mortal world.
Shen Qiong Lin suddenly opened her eyes and stared carefully at Wang Ji Xuan's profile.
The Daoist priest felt a little unnerved by her gaze and asked, puzzled, "What are you looking at?"
"Are you still a virgin?"
"Could you use a more elegant term! I'm keeping myself pure!"
Wang Ji Xuan replied irritably, without any hesitation.
"Before, in order to cultivate and improve myself, I had to restrain my desires, but now, at this stage, I can indulge appropriately."
"This is also a kind of cultivation for me."
"Tch," Shen Qiong Lin curled her lips, "Although I don't understand or have any interest in these things, I do know a theory."
"What theory?"
"Desire is desire; don't make excuses for yourself."
Shen Qiong Lin also looked at the ceiling.
"If even desire cannot be pure, how can you say that you are a sincere person?"
"Admit it, you just like Lieutenant Colonel Ling Tong's face and figure."
Wang Ji Xuan pondered for a few moments, "That's really not it… I really value the soul and character."
"Hypocrite."
Shen Qiong Lin turned over, facing away from Daoist Wang.
"Go and pursue your desires frankly, young man."
"Don't come hiding here anymore."
"It's really not a big deal. You're not hosting a multi-person party; you're just having a normal relationship. Isn't the purpose of a relationship to satisfy hormonal needs?"
"I'll sleep for a while and continue working."
Wang Ji Xuan stared blankly at the ceiling for a while.
He shook his head and sat up straight.
Our Daoist priest is not the kind of indecisive person!
Tonight, he will go on a date!
Hmm, he should ask experienced people for advice… After finishing his daily cultivation, alchemy, and array base refining, he will ask for advice.
… …
"A first date?"
Uncle Tai, wearing oil-stained blue maintenance clothes and holding two electric wrenches in his hands, stared blankly at Wang Ji Xuan.
"Teacher Wang, you haven't dated Ling Tong yet? Really? I remember you two often going out for walks and eating together."
Wang Ji Xuan calmly said, "You can also remove the word 'date'."
"Hey!"
Uncle Tai smiled, threw the wrench aside, took off his maintenance clothes, and invited Wang Ji Xuan to the small bar in the corner of the workshop.
A mechanical maid was on duty, preparing non-alcoholic drinks for the two of them.
Uncle Tai took a sip, exhaled softly, raised his eyebrows at Wang Ji Xuan, "Teacher Wang, is this wooden block finally blooming? Not bad. My wife and I were starting to worry if there was something wrong with your body."
"Introduce some experience."
Wang Ji Xuan took out a vitality-boosting pill and stuffed it into Uncle Tai's pocket.
Uncle Tai scratched his head and muttered, "This, suddenly asking me to say this, I'm a little embarrassed. What experience is there to introduce… My first try was when I was sixteen or seventeen, when I was still studying at school. At a classmate reunion, everyone drank a little wine, and I went back to a senior's place in a daze, and then it happened."
Keyword capture: Drink a little wine.
Daoist Wang asked, "And then?"
"The specific positions? Do I have to say that too?"
Uncle Tai's old face turned red.
"Generally speaking, whichever side has more experience takes the lead. That night, I was basically guided…"
"I'm not asking that," Wang Ji Xuan quickly stopped him, "I'm asking, how can I start the conversation and how to handle the awkwardness afterward?"
"What's there to start? Ah, you mean the atmosphere."
Uncle Tai said seriously.
"There are actually some techniques to this."
"For example, if you want to be proactive, try to get closer. If the other person is nervous, don't look for other topics; give enough hints."
"I'll give you three routines."
"If you want a more affectionate routine, take the initiative to look into her eyes. If she avoids eye contact, turn to take her hand and give her some encouragement."
"If she responds with her eyes and makes eye contact with you, try to close the distance little by little. At this time, you must be careful not to be too fast, too fast will bump into her mouth, and don't face each other directly; tilt your head slightly, and let your noses miss each other."
"Try not to speak during this process. If you have to speak, praise her."
"You are so beautiful, you are so cute, can I hug you forever?"
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"Like this."
Uncle Tai took a sip of the drink and continued to teach.
"The second routine is a bit greasy and also suitable for gradually attacking."
"For example, you can… compare hand sizes, praise her for having small hands, and then, can I hug you? Just hugging won't move around…"
"Stop, stop."
Wang Ji Xuan said quickly.
"I roughly know this. What is the third routine?"
"Ah, this is a foolproof routine to avoid lawsuits," Uncle Tai shrugged, "You also know that sometimes there will be some troubles. Men still have to learn to protect themselves, so some masters have summed up a foolproof routine, which is basically to ask 'is it okay?' every time you take a step forward, fully seeking the other party's consent, but the disadvantage is that it is easy to ruin the atmosphere."
Wang Ji Xuan asked in a low voice, "Then Uncle Tai, do you think my relationship with Ling Tong is at that stage?"
"It is, definitely."
"Then I'll use the first routine."
Wang Ji Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked again.
"You haven't said how to handle things afterward."
"Afterward, you must remember not to just think of yourself and consider it the end."
Uncle Tai patiently instructed.
"Afterward, you need to provide even more security. Try to hold her for a while; this will make the girl feel safe."
"Also, don't be too greasy. Don't avoid eye contact when she looks at you. Otherwise, just try to be as natural as possible."
"Friendly reminder: don't act too humble, and don't feel like you owe the girl anything after this, or you'll become weaker and weaker in future relationships."
Wang Jixuan nodded slowly and finished his drink in one gulp.
His fighting spirit was ignited!
He thanked Tai Shu and turned to leave, but Tai Shu grabbed his arm.
"One more thing!"
"What?"
"Wait for me," Tai Shu strolled over to his locker, rummaged around, and found two individually wrapped condoms.
Tai Shu chuckled and stuffed them into Wang Jixuan's hands, muttering, "I don't know if they're the right size for you. You can find them at the vending machine; one universal point can get you a whole box."
"These things have sizes?"
"Of course."
"But I don't need these," Daoist Wang shook his head and said seriously, "I can control it."
"Ah? How do you control it?"
"Just, like this."
"Time, resilience... you can control all that?"
"More or less."
The Daoist raised an eyebrow, left a shocked Tai Shu behind, and strolled away with his hands in his pockets.
After talking to someone who's been there, the Daoist basically had a good idea.
How should he proceed with the actual operation?
Wang Jixuan thought carefully.
He didn't actually need any of the routines Tai Shu taught him; he had a perfect routine available.
For example, after he finished his serious business tomorrow, he could go find Ling Tong, deliberately act a little mysterious, and ask her if she wanted to cultivate a dual cultivation technique together, and then take the opportunity to introduce the mysteries of dual cultivation.
Wouldn't that make everything fall into place?
Wonderful.
Daoist Wang smiled happily; he was already looking forward to tomorrow.
He left the studio, intending to go to the little electro-temple being renovated next door, to kill some time before finding a corner to sit and cultivate.
Before he could take two steps...
"Officer," Mudan called from the second-floor window of the studio, "Your custom-made suit has arrived. I put it in the dormitory. Do you want to go try it on?"
"Okay, I'll go now."
Wang Jixuan felt a little more eager and walked back to his dormitory.
By the way, he used his spiritual sense to check the situation outside the fortress to see if any enemies were sneaking close.
Hmm?
The Daoist's pace slowed slightly as he went upstairs, then continued upstairs, his steps becoming a little slower, and he subconsciously adjusted his collar.
Pushing open the door, warm light spilled out from the not-so-spacious single dormitory.
Fresh sheets and a thin quilt were neatly laid on the bed;
A slender figure stood by the window, wearing her favorite tight jeans and white batwing shirt, the ends of her ponytail swaying in the night breeze.
Wang Jixuan closed the door and moved forward as naturally as possible: "Why did you come here?"
"I wanted to see you, so I came."
Ling Tong turned around, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, a hint of slyness in her eyes.
She wore makeup, using a natural style. Her face was delicate and flawless, a crystal pendant hung around her slender swan neck, and her charming eyes were filled with tenderness and love as she casually locked the sliding door leading to the balcony.
Click.
The sound of the lock was crisp and sweet.
Wang Jixuan seemed to have received some kind of signal, and his gaze became a little fiery.
Ling Tong turned and closed the curtains, gently biting her lip. Just as she was about to turn around and say something, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her from behind, embracing her waist without an ounce of fat, pulling her backward into a broad embrace.
"Officer?"
Wang Jixuan whispered in her ear.
Ling Tong's eyes were almost melting.
She tilted her head back slightly, their eyes met, as if there was some kind of magical attraction that made them forget all their worries and threats.
Wang Jixuan forgot all the routines he had just learned and leaned down.
As their breaths began to mingle, Wang Jixuan remembered something and said vaguely.
"Right... I still need to teach you the dual cultivation technique..."
"Mmm... when..."
"Tomorrow."