306: Chapter 307 I wouldn't mind watching a spring opera!

But now it seemed...

He clearly understood far more than she did!

And his strength was far greater than hers!

Those "teachings" of hers, in her husband's eyes, were probably as laughable as a child showing off in front of an adult, right?

Thinking of this, Lu Shiyin wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Seeing his little wife's shy and annoyed appearance, Ye Changge's heart softened. He hurriedly stepped forward and gently pulled her into his arms.

"How could that be?"

He lowered his head and whispered softly into her ear, his tone sincere and gentle:

"Without Sister Shiyin's guidance, how could I have progressed so quickly?"

Lu Shiyin lay in his arms, letting out a coquettish huff at his words, but she did not look up.

She clearly did not believe him.

"Husband, stop trying to sweet-talk me."

She said sullenly, her voice tinged with a hint of resentment.

"You were clearly already... already very powerful back then. Yet you pretended not to know anything, letting me show off in front of you... You, you did it on purpose!"

Ye Changge gave a light cough and rubbed his nose, feeling a bit guilty.

At that time, he had indeed... well, intentionally hidden his true capabilities.

After all, for a "newly emerged" young man like him, suddenly displaying insight and strength far beyond ordinary people would inevitably arouse suspicion.

Especially in front of Lu Shiyin, a "direct descendant of a Foundation Establishment Family," it was better to keep a low profile.

He just hadn't expected that this concealment would last for so long.

Beside them, Xiao Caiyue watched this scene, a smile involuntarily rising to the corners of her lips.

She could understand Ye Changge's approach.

In the Cultivation World, hiding one's true strength was the norm.

Moreover, for a Cultivator like Ye Changge who possessed so many astonishing skills and foundations at such a young age, if he didn't know how to restrain his sharpness, he would likely have been targeted by those jealous individuals long ago.

It was just...

Seeing Lu Shiyin's shy and annoyed appearance, huddled in Ye Changge's arms and refusing to look up, she also found it somewhat amusing.

This eldest Young Miss of the Lu Family was usually dignified, gentle, and thorough in handling affairs, possessing the air of a matriarch.

She hadn't expected that in front of her husband, she would have such a young girl's demeanor.

However, she could also see that Lu Shiyin wasn't truly angry.

It was more a sense of grievance from having been "kept in the dark" for so long, and embarrassment when recalling her own "teachings."

"Alright, alright, it's all this husband's fault."

Ye Changge gently stroked Lu Shiyin's back, coaxing her gently:

"I shouldn't have kept things from Sister Shiyin, and I shouldn't have let Sister Shiyin make a fool of herself in front of her husband. I know I was wrong."

He paused, lowered his head, and whispered into her ear:

"In a while, I will properly compensate you, okay?"

Lu Shiyin's body stiffened slightly upon hearing this.

She naturally understood what the word "compensate" meant.

Her cheeks instantly turned deep red, and even her earlobes were stained with a crimson hue.

She raised her hand and lightly pounded Ye Changge's chest with her small fist, her voice as thin as a mosquito's buzz:

"Husband! Sister Caiyue is still here..."

The meaning was obvious—someone was watching, don't mess around.

Ye Changge, however, acted as if he hadn't heard, leaning down directly to capture her two soft lips.

"Mm!" A muffled sound escaped Lu Shiyin's small, exquisite nose, and her body instantly tensed.

She subconsciously wanted to push him away, pounding his chest a few more times with her small fists, but they were soft and powerless, more like acting coquettish.

However, Ye Changge not only didn't let go but held her even tighter, his tongue gently tracing the shape of her lips with an irresistible tenderness.

Lu Shiyin was kissed until she was dizzy, her mind a complete Chaos.

She thought hazily, Sister Caiyue is still watching on the side... how could Husband be like this...

But her body honestly softened, and her small fists gradually loosened, clutching the lapels of his chest.

Xiao Caiyue sat to the side, watching this scene, her cheeks also involuntarily flushing slightly.

She gave a light cough and stood up.

"I... will return first."

Her voice was still gentle, but carried a hint of imperceptible panic.

"You two... chat slowly."

Having said that, she turned and walked elegantly toward the entrance of the Immortal Cave.

It wasn't that she couldn't watch.

Having lived for over twenty years and run a Formation shop for many years, what kind of scenes hadn't she seen? If it were in Qingxuan Immortal City, she had heard of the romantic affairs between those powerful Cultivators.

It was just...

She could tell that Lu Shiyin was a dignified and reserved woman.

With such intimate matters, if an outsider were present, the other party would certainly not be able to let go.

If she remained here, it would instead spoil the mood.

Moreover...

Xiao Caiyue walked out of the Immortal Cave, gently closed the door, and looked up at the sky.

The evening glow on the horizon was like fire, reflecting on her fair face and dyeing it with a faint blush.

The corners of her lips curled slightly, and a gentleness that she herself hadn't noticed flashed in her eyes.

Although she and Ye Changge had already signed a Spiritual Contract and become Dao Companions, and had experienced those "pointers" and intimate contacts.

Remaining here at this moment was indeed not very appropriate.

It was better... to go back first.

Inside the Immortal Cave.

Xiao Caiyue's footsteps gradually faded away, and the door closed gently.

Lu Shiyin's tense body finally completely softened.

She lay in Ye Changge's arms, gasping for breath, her chest heaving violently, her cheeks flushed like rosy clouds, and the corners of her eyes glistening with shimmering moisture.

"Husband... you really are..."

She gave him a weak punch, her voice so soft and coquettish it could almost drip water:

"Sister Caiyue is still... aren't you afraid of being laughed at by her..."

Ye Changge let out a low laugh, pulled her tighter, and whispered in her ear:

"Didn't Sister Shiyin say it, we are Family, what is there to be laughed at?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Shiyin was too shy to speak, only burying her head in his chest, refusing to look up.

Ye Changge stopped teasing her, only gently stroking her back to help her steady her breathing.

A moment later, he suddenly spoke, his tone becoming a bit more serious:

"Shiyin, circulate your Cultivation Technique."

Lu Shiyin was slightly startled, looked up, and gazed at him in confusion.

"Circulate the Taiyi Life-Water Art."

Ye Changge looked into her eyes and said gently:

"I want to see what it tastes like to Dual Cultivate with the Qi of the Myriad Mothers that condensed in your body after your Breakthrough."

Lu Shiyin's cheeks flushed slightly again.

But she didn't ask any more questions, only gently nodding.

She closed her eyes, sank her consciousness into her body, and slowly began to circulate the Taiyi Life-Water Art.

This Heaven-grade Cultivation Method was inherently compatible with her attributes, and with the assistance of the pure water bottle, her Cultivation was twice as effective with half the effort.

After breaking through to the Late Foundation Establishment Stage, a trace of an extremely profound aura had condensed within her body—the Qi of the Myriad Mothers.

At this moment, as the Cultivation Technique circulated, that trace of Qi of the Myriad Mothers slowly emerged within her Dantian.

It appeared a faint milky white, like a wisp of light smoke, and also like a drop of sweet dew, containing rich vitality and nourishing power, as if it were the mother of all things, capable of nurturing and nourishing everything.

Lu Shiyin opened her eyes and looked at Ye Changge.

Ye Changge nodded, sank his consciousness into his body, lowered the defenses of his Dantian, and guided that trace of Qi of the Myriad Mothers into his own body.