257: Shuiyue: Can you do it?

Chapter 257: Shui Yue: Can you handle this?

When Su Han brought Shui Yue back to the room, it was already two days later.

And the originally empty painting pavilion now had more than a dozen paintings of women posing in various ways unsuitable for outsiders to see.

After coaxing Shui Yue to sleep, Su Han leaned on the doorframe and walked out of Shui Yue's room, his lips slightly pale, "It's all my fault, I'm still too young."

"I really shouldn't have taught Master the Dragon God Skill, a Body Refining technique, back then!"

Su Han rubbed his aching back, "It's too late to regret..."

Su Han had completely underestimated that merely drawing a few miserable-looking portraits of the other person when she was distracted would actually greatly increase her fighting strength.

Even surpassing his own fighting strength!

The result...

He was ultimately defeated in shame and mocked by the other person while she sat there, which made Su Han feel indignant.

"Alright, you Shui Yue..."

"When this young Master's Dragon God Skill is perfected, I will surely avenge today's humiliation of being mocked... I will definitely make you return in utter defeat!"

Su Han walked towards his room while thinking viciously.

"Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Senior Sisters who occasionally passed by saw Su Han's weak appearance, his legs slightly trembling, and would eagerly step forward to express concern and offer support.

"Junior Brother, looking so weak, did you encounter some monster?"

"Yes, I just suppressed a great demon with several hundred years of cultivation, exhausting too much energy..."

Su Han replied perfunctorily.

Fortunately, Su Han's room was not far from Shui Yue's room, and not many Disciples usually passed by, so Su Han quickly returned to his own room.

Otherwise, it's likely that soon everyone on Xiao Zhu Peak would know...

...the rumor that a great demon appeared on Xiao Zhu Peak and completely drained their exceptionally talented Junior Brother.

After resting for a day.

Su Han finally recovered his vitality again.

But thinking of yesterday's humiliation, for example...

Can you handle this?

Is this all? Is this all?

Shifu's mouth is sore from talking, why are you still... tsk tsk~

You even want Shifu to be with that vixen? I don't think that's necessary, is it? (Covering mouth, contemptuous look) You can't even handle one!

"Hmph!"

Su Han panted roughly, "Shui Yue!"

"When I return from down the mountain, I'll definitely let you know... this young Master isn't made of dough!"

Clang~

At this moment, the sound of something falling echoed, and Su Han instantly tensed up.

"Who?"

Seeing that it was a book he had casually placed on the windowsill that had been blown down by the wind, Su Han quickly wiped away the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead.

"So it wasn't Master..."

"Just scaring myself."

However, this also made Su Han feel that his room was unsafe, not a place to stay for long, and even the quilt didn't feel comforting anymore.

After all, who knows when a great demon might come and point at him, laughing.

"No, before the Dragon God Skill progresses further, I need to go out and hide."

Thinking this.

Su Han quickly and clumsily put on his clothes, then gently pushed open the door and cautiously peeked his head out to look into the courtyard.

Seeing that the figure in white and plump form was indeed not there, he finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Then, in a flash, he disappeared on the mountainside, sneaking into Master Sister Wen Min's room.

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At this moment, inside Wen Min's room.

Xiao Zhu Peak's Master Sister Wen Min sat calmly by the window.

She wore a light blue long dress, the hem rippling like gentle waves, spreading out naturally, with carefully embroidered cloud patterns at the collar and cuffs.

Her long black and lustrous hair, like ink, cascaded like a waterfall onto her shoulders, loosely tied with a single light blue ribbon, with a few playful strands falling beside her fair, snow-like cheeks.

Her face was exquisite, as if it were a meticulous brush painting by a renowned artist.

Her curved willow-leaf brows were slightly upturned at the ends, and her eyes were like a clear spring, pure and bright.

Her pink lips were soft and currently slightly pursed, as she concentrated intently on the Soul Return Technique manual in her hands.

At times she would slightly furrow her brows, her eyes showing a hint of thought; at other times she would nod thoughtfully, a flash of realization crossing her face.

The gentle ray of morning sunlight, like a thin veil, softly draped over her, making her appear elegant and graceful.

And just then.

Su Han had silently arrived behind Wen Min, without making the slightest sound.

Immediately after, he suddenly extended his hands and gently covered Wen Min's eyes, "Senior Sister, guess who I am?"

Wen Min was startled at first, her body instinctively trembling slightly, and her hands subconsciously tightened their grip on the manual.

However, in just an instant, she heard Su Han's familiar voice, and her tense body immediately relaxed as if a burden had been lifted.

She couldn't help but chide, "Junior Brother, aren't you being childish?"

"Senior Sister isn't a child, how could Senior Sister not recognize your voice playing such tricks at this age?"

Although her words were reproachful, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curve up slightly, and her eyes were full of joy.

Su Han smiled softly, with a hint of tenderness, and leaned down.

His warm breath, like a feather, gently sprayed on Wen Min's neck.

He first placed a soft kiss on her neck, a kiss like a dragonfly touching the water surface, and then gently nipped her earlobe, "Senior Sister, did you miss me?"

"I've missed you so much these past two days, so much that I couldn't eat or sleep."

Wen Min felt the unusual sensation brought by Su Han's kiss, her body slightly softening, and a tingling feeling spread from her neck.

She couldn't help but slightly crane her neck, as if accommodating his intimacy.

At the same time, she gave Su Han a look, her eyes filled with a playful reproach, and feigned anger, "Hmph, stop talking nonsense."

"Then tell me, why did you suddenly disappear for two days and where did you go?"

Upon hearing this, Su Han exclaimed, "Heaven and earth are my witnesses!"

He immediately explained, "Senior Sister, wasn't I going to appease Master?"

"Think about it..."

"What if Master checks the cultivation of Xiao Zhu Peak Disciples and finds that Senior Apprentice-Sister you are inconvenient to move? Wouldn't Senior Apprentice-Sister you be completely exposed?"

"I did this for Senior Apprentice-Sister's sake!"

Wen Min listened and recalled carefully that her Master had indeed not appeared on Xiao Zhu Peak these past two days as usual.

Moreover, the originally scheduled check on Disciples' cultivation had also been postponed, and she suddenly understood.

She nodded gently, the playful reproach in her eyes having turned into tenderness, "Alright, you still have some conscience, knowing to consider Senior Sister."

Saying this.

She extended her hand, her fingers like agile butterflies, gently touching Su Han's chest, her eyes carrying a hint of charm and playfulness.

"Carry Senior Sister to the bed..."

Wen Min's voice was soft and sweet, like the sugary nectar of spring flowers, sugary sweet.

Normally, if he heard his Senior Sister make such a request, Su Han would definitely be extremely excited.

But now, Su Han's expression instantly stiffened.

Feeling his sore and weak back.

With a bitter expression, he looked at Wen Min helplessly.

However, looking at Wen Min's affectionate gaze, like the gentlest lake in spring, full of expectation and love, Su Han truly couldn't refuse.

Su Han gritted his teeth, as if having made some major decision, and reached out to lift Wen Min into his arms.