Elven Encounter With A Blood Seeker
Chapter 207: Another Sparring Session
After getting fresh, Aselia put on neon green tight yoga pants, a sports bra, and a white tank top. She brushed her hair and held them back by a headband. Putting on white joggers she patted Rony who had gotten up and was looking at her with his big puppy eyes.
She carried him downstairs so he could relieve himself, outside. Aselia took out his food and added it to his container and also filled his other one with water.
"Woof!" he thanked her by licking her hands, this swelled her heart and she couldn’t gush over his cuteness.
While she waited Xiran finally came out of Rivan’s room, dressed in all-black gym attire. Aselia had her hands on her waist as she shook her head at him.
"So you decided to be the devil today?"
"The situation demands it. I plan on devouring you and the angels can’t do that," his evil smile was so wide that it was putting the grinch to shame.
"Hee hee, we will see old man, who devours who," she craned her neck and cracked her knuckles, showing him she meant business. He laughed at her words and actions.
"Same rules apply as we set up last time and the same number of points. Whoever will get to three points first will be declared the winner," he announced moving to the large empty area beside the pool.
"Let me add that no seductive approaches during the session and no sexual innuendos as well. It will be like a pure sparring session between two strangers. Also, none of your powers," she called at him with her rules and he smiled some more and whispered:
"You got yourself a deal ma’am. Ready to lose?"
"In your fantasy only."
She took her stance in front of him and he ushered her forward with his right hand. Aselia wasted no time in launching a punch aimed at his nose, she was fast and her movements fluid.
Xiran tilted his head back just in time to escape it and tried to grab her attacking arm. But she anticipated his move and elbowed him in the chest with the same arm. It connected, and although Aselia felt she had hit a brick wall with her elbow she won her first point.
"Huh! You are a slow old man without your powers," she sneered at him. She was remarkably fast and Xiran knew if he didn’t get his head in the game she was about to wipe the floor with him.
"I let you take the first point," he batted his eyes at her.
"Liar," she tilted her head at him and invited him to make the next move.
Xiran used an uppercut punch aimed at her face, she crisscrossed both her arms around his wrist and twisted his approaching arm, while attacking his right leg with a sidekick. Xiran dodged just in time by moving his leg aside and jerking hard to free his arm.
"Uggh," he cried out in frustration.
"Having regrets?" she feigned innocence a sly smile played on her cherry lips.
"Never, my love," and he attacked her again, this time with a straight kick, Aselia leaned back her torso to dodge it but Xiran instantly elbowed her in her stomach, giving her no time to straighten up. Though he just grazed his elbow on her tummy and held her waist so she won’t fall or suffer any injury.
"One point to me," he lowered her to the ground and let her go, she landed softly on her bottom and he towered over her with a smug look Aselia punched him hard across his right cheek, now this left a mark on his flawless skin.
"Never let your guard down or take pity on your opponent," she shrugged her shoulders and rubbed her knuckles while getting to her feet. Xiran rubbed his cheek and shook his head at her. What was he expecting? She was a hunter after all.
"Not bad at all, I am impressed," he summoned her again while standing straight.
"2-1, I am going to make it three-one now," she threw him a cross punch, he blocked and tried to grab her arm, but she was too quick. He then aimed his knee toward her stomach but she dodged and jumped back and batted her eyes at him. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Xiran advanced and attacked with a kick aimed at her temple this time, she ducked and targeted his torso with a straight punch, but it only grazed his shirt. "Uggg," she shouted in annoyance and he smirked while moving to her left. She observed him like a hawk, her eyes assessing all his movements.
Xiran circled her like a predator but she was far from being prey, no matter where he would try to attack her she wouldn’t give him an opening. He moved to her back and tried to circle her neck, to have her in a choke hold, she waited till the last second before swiftly turning and aiming a punch to his nose.
This time he caught her arm but she was counting on it because she smirked and used his hold against him she jumped and kicked him in the chest with both her feet.
This surprised him, he wasn’t expecting her to maneuver that move. He let her go and lost his balance because of the force she had applied. Staggering back he fell right into the poll behind him with a splash.
Going under Xiran slowly rose to the surface, all wet. The water dripped from his hair as he glanced up at his girl who was laughing so hard, standing at the edge of the pool.
"Tch, tch, mighty Xiran has fallen. I said you are going down old man, didn’t expect you to go down in the water," Xiran reached out and pulled her leg. She flailed and lost her footing and he effortlessly caught her in his arms, submerging her in water with him. Pulling her closer he whispered:
"You were saying?" his hand slipped inside her shirt and caught her peak, he squeezed it gently.