Fanfiction: Mo Yuan and Shao Wan - Chapter 10 (Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms 三生三世十里桃花)

Definitely NSFW and very much adult. Beware! Or not.

Chapter 10

written by Panda
edited by kakashi & JoAnne

Feeling quite content and merely slightly inebriated, Ye Hua cloud jumped back to Xiwu Palace. As soon as he entered his room - strangely enough, he had slightly miscalculated his jump and had to walk across several courtyards to get there) - Bai Qian flew into his arms.

“Ye Hua!”

He hugged her close. “Your Shifu is fine, Qian Qian. You can stop worrying.”

“Are you sure, Ye Hua?” Bai Qian asked, anxiously searching his eyes.

“Yes, Qian Qian, I assure you. We had a long conversation and drank some wine together. He isn’t even injured.”

Ye Hua chuckled. His brother was rather the opposite of injured.

Bai Qian sniffed him, wrinkled her nose and said: “You don’t smell like you just had ‘some’ wine, Ye Hua.”

It was true. He was indeed swaying a little, but he also felt very warm and very happy. He smiled at her lovingly: how adorable and beautiful his wife was! He started to stroke her hair. Qian Qian still looked like she was debating whether to go see her Shifu herself.

“You cannot go see him yourself,” he told her, resolutely. “He went into seclusion.”

She seemed to let it go, finally. Heaving a sigh of relief, she exclaimed: “I was so worried! That mad, naked Demon Goddess was very powerful.”

Naked? Ye Hua chuckled some more, relishing this new piece of information. It sounded like his Da-ge knew how to handle mad and powerful very well. Maybe he had misjudged his prowess? They needed to drink together again soon.

Bai Qian stepped behind Ye Hua with a brush between her teeth and divested him of his outer robes. Her taking off his gown and brushing his hair had become their nightly ritual. It was such a simple thing, but he looked forward to it every day. Often, he made sure the undressing did not stop with the outer robes.

Tonight, he could barely sit still. As soon as it looked like Qian Qian was done untying and then smoothing his hair, he pulled her onto his lap. His heart almost exploded with love. “She is entirely mine,” he thought possessively. His desire surged. He could be unrestrained, now that he knew Mo Yuan did not feel any of their private communion.

“Ye Hua, I still think…”

Ye Hua caught her face between his hands and swallowed the rest of her words with his mouth, working his fingers through her long, silky hair as he kissed her passionately. He could feel her leaning into him, returning his kisses with enthusiasm. His heart began to race. Body thrumming with need, he shrugged off his remaining clothing impatiently.

He lifted her up and carried her to the bed. Eagerly trying to remove her flowery robes, he kept getting tangled in knots of gauzy fabric.

“Qian Qian,” he whispered with urgency, in a voice strained with desire. “We need to make a rule; once it’s nighttime in Xiwu you are only allowed to be in your undergarments… Why are you giggling?”

“Have you forgotten your magic? I thought you were particularly good at removing clothing when you are drunk.”

With a little help in the form of whispered guidance and happy giggles, Ye Hua soon succeeded in removing Bai Qian's clothing. The sight of her naked body gave him welcome pause; slowing down might be a good idea. He gazed down at her, admiring the way she looked, her flushed skin and alluring curves. He slid his hand around the nape of her neck and tenderly rubbed his thumb over her soft bottom lip. One glance at the passionate invitation in her eyes, though, and his decision to take it slow was forgotten. His thumb stopped moving, he pressed it down to force her lips apart and hungrily re-captured her mouth with his own.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and his fingers tightened against her back as she started to rub herself against him. He crushed her pliant body into his, his hands skimming over the sides of her breasts, her back, her belly. He cupped her bottom and gently teased the tender skin of the dimple just above the swell of her cheeks, then the softness where they parted and where her curves gave way to more private pleasures.

No, he definitely wouldn’t be able to take it slow.

“Qian Qian, I can’t wait anymore,” he whispered gruffly and entered her in a single stroke, forcefully enough to make her cry out.

“Did I hurt you?” Ye Hua asked anxiously, forcing himself to pause.

When she started to move under him in reply, clutching him to her, his restraint broke along with his wish to prolong the act. He drove into her, making her go along with his frantic pace, driving her toward her release, relishing her muffled cries as she dug her nails into his back and began to shudder convulsively beneath him.

Lifting her hips higher and tighter to him, he plunged harder, driven by some uncontrollable need to be as deep within her as possible when he came. He exploded inside her with a force that tore a long, low groan from him.

After holding her in his arms for a long time, feeling thoroughly content, listening to her breathing, she stirred and he realized that she, too, was not asleep. Rubbing her hand that was draped over his chest, he told her what Mo Yuan had said about the demon goddess’ return.

“Does that mean there will be a war, Ye Hua?”

“Let Mo Yuan handle it, Qian Qian,” Ye Hua said drowsily.

Lifting up her head to gaze at him, she insisted. “If a war does break out, I want to be by your side in the battlefield, Ye Hua. I want you to promise me.”

“There won’t be a war, Bai Qian.”

“Promise me, Ye Hua.”

“I promise you, Bai Qian. We will stay together, always.” Ye Hua said, kissing her forehead.


Kisses down her spine woke her up. Kisses so soft and delicate, they felt like petals on her skin. Each kiss was accompanied by the lightest of touches, soft like feathers.

“Ye Hua, what…”

“Shhh, Qian Qian let me make up for how rough I was previously.”

Bai Qian wanted to tell him that she had no complaints, but couldn’t form the words. There was no part of her back that didn’t receive his ministrations and she clutched the bedspreads as she shuddered with pleasure. He turned her over. She tried to grab him and tease him, too, but he used one hand to hold both of hers above her head as he began exploring her face with his lips, kissing her eyes, her ear lobes, each kiss sensitizing her to the next.

She began to move her hips as he dropped his head down and started kissing her neck, her breasts, her trembling belly and lower. Bai Qian felt like she was floating on air. She first felt him teasing her, nibbling softly on her inner thighs until she felt his hot breath on the most sensitive part of her. He slid his hands under her body, lifted her closer and began to feast. He kissed, sucked and licked her with short lazy strokes of his tongue. Bai Qia clutched his head and ground her hips as she could feel her pleasure building.

Rolling her on her tummy, he finally entered her using the same slow, almost lazy strokes he'd used with his tongue. She went wild under him. Her climax this time felt like it went on forever.

When she opened her eyes, Ye Hua was looking at her, his eyes filled with unshed tears.

“Ye Hua, what’s wrong?” she stroked his cheek.

“Qian Qian, I love you so much,” he whispered emotionally.

The depth of his love for her never ceased to amaze and touch Bai Qian.

”You are my life, Ye Hua,” she replied, drawing him close to kiss him tenderly.

“Qian Qian, are you sore…?” he whispered.

Bai Qian shook her head, a little incredulous. He still wanted her?

“Qian Qian, I need more of you.”

His lips captured hers with fresh fervor and she soon moaned under their renewed onslaught.


Bai Qian stirred from a deep sleep around mid-morning. She dimly remembered Ye Hua kissing her on the forehead when he got up to take care of palace business, whispering that he would make sure she wasn’t disturbed. Deeply satisfied, she languidly stretched on the bed. Not that Ye Hua normally lacked passion, but yesterday had been quite special. Blushing slightly, she looked at the broken headboard and remembered how Ye Hua had urged her to go wild on top of him. Had Zhe Yan added something to the Peach Wine Ye Hua had drunk?

She sat up abruptly.

Oh no. She had forgotten to eat her contraceptive peaches yesterday! She had been so worried about Shifu! She had also forgotten the evening before. And possibly before? She quickly went to get one, but there were none left. It looked like she had to go pay Zhe Yan a visit very soon.

However, by the time Ye Hua came back, she had already forgotten to worry about it.

Chapter 11