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154: Beautiful woman returns home, picks lotus with affection

Lin Yuan spoke domineeringly, raising his hand to encircle Mei Fu's slender waist, his tone filled with an unquestionable air.

Gu Shuqin was instantly conquered, nodding obediently, "You're right. It was my Master who was not blessed enough to enjoy me. Heaven arranged me for you, so I am meant to serve you forever. Since this is my destiny, I will never think of other men again."

"That's more like it."

Lin Yuan bent down contentedly, picked up Mei Fu in his arms, and walked into the room.

"What are you doing?!"

"You are my possession, of course I must declare my ownership."

"You! What nonsense are you spouting, really."

Mei Fu complained with her mouth, but her heart was sweet.

From then on, she would completely forget her deceased husband and wholeheartedly serve her beloved young man.

...

Another half day passed.

Lin Yuan finished digesting his Cultivation gains and went out to practice his leg techniques.

He still had two yaolei beads that had not been refined. If he absorbed them during this free time, his combat power would definitely rise another level.

Inside the room, Zhao Cailian opened her beautiful eyes, stretched on the bed, and suddenly noticed a light flickering within her clothes.

Oh no, someone sent me a message.

Calling out inwardly, she didn't bother to get dressed, hurrying barefoot to retrieve her Disciple token from her skirt and release her spiritual sense to check it.

"Junior Sister, Revered Master has something to summon you for."

Mo Konglan's voice rang out.

If she wasn't mistaken, this message must have arrived last night.

It was just that she was still diligently Cultivating at that time, so she didn't notice it.

"Why did she look for me last night of all times? How inconvenient. I hope it's not anything important."

Frowning as she put on her dress, she greeted the other women and quickly left.

...

Yunxia Peak.

Inside a certain courtyard on the peak's summit.

A girl in a black dress stood alone, holding a bamboo flute. Her rosy lips pressed against the flute's opening, blowing rhythmically.

A melodious flute sound gradually began to spread into the distance.

Unbeknownst to her, Zhao Cailian had already arrived at the courtyard entrance, her eyes slightly closed, intoxicated by the delightful performance.

After a long while.

The flute music gradually ceased, and Mo Konglan turned her head, softly saying, "Sorry, Junior Sister, for making you wait so long."

Zhao Cailian awoke from the music, murmuring in reminiscence, "Senior Sister's flute playing skills are so superb; every time I listen, it's a top-tier enjoyment. How could it be called waiting?"

After speaking, she stepped forward, scratching her head and smiling apologetically, "I was engrossed in Cultivation last night and didn't notice your message. I'm truly sorry, Senior Sister."

Mo Konglan smiled, "It's a small matter. But speaking of which, I haven't seen you on Yunxia Peak for many days. Have you been holed up in your Immortal Cave Cultivating recently?"

Zhao Cailian's eyes drooped slightly, and she nodded, "Yes, I've been busy Cultivating the Dao of formations these past few days and have barely left the house."

She couldn't reveal her relationship with Lin Yuan for now, so she lied.

Mo Konglan looked directly into her eyes, "Is that so? But I heard someone say that they haven't seen you entering or leaving your Immortal Cave for the past few days."

Zhao Cailian immediately denied, "Who's talking nonsense? Where else would I go if not my own Immortal Cave?"

Mo Konglan was silent for a moment, then suddenly sighed softly, "Alas, it seems Junior Sister has also found her beloved."

Zhao Cailian's expression instantly changed, "What do you mean, Senior Sister?"

"I have a Divine Ability that can see if a Cultivator's vital essence is still present. When you appeared just now, I noticed that your primordial yin had dissipated, so you must have given yourself to your beloved, right?"

"This..."

Zhao Cailian was stunned.

She truly hadn't expected that such a miraculous Divine Ability existed in the world, capable of seeing through even something as private as vital essence.

"What? Is that man of Junior Sister's not someone you like?"

Seeing her silence, Mo Konglan teased.

The girl quickly shook her head, "Senior Sister, you're joking. Since I was willing to give myself, he is naturally the man I fancy. I just didn't expect you to have such an amazing Divine Ability."

"Hehe, it's just a small trick. Also, I'm really curious now, which man is so fortunate to win Junior Sister's heart?"

Mo Konglan looked at the girl, blinking as she asked.

Zhao Cailian turned her head, not daring to look at her, and said with a hint of embarrassment, "It's not convenient to reveal my beloved's identity for now. Sorry, Senior Sister."

Mo Konglan pondered for a moment, then probed, "Let me guess, that man wouldn't happen to be Junior Brother Lin Yuan, would he?"

Zhao Cailian's eyes flickered, and she decisively denied, "Of course not. That scoundrel stole my cloud; I hate him to death, so how could I give myself to him?"

Mo Konglan showed a 'just as I expected' expression, "I knew it was him."

Zhao Cailian turned back to meet her gaze, "What are you talking about, Senior Sister? I already said it wasn't him."

Mo Konglan raised her flute and lightly tapped the girl's head, "Do I not know how this little girl lies? Don't even think about trying to argue with me anymore."

Zhao Cailian bit her lip with her pearly teeth, hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly drooped her face, "Alright, Senior Sister guessed correctly."

"It really was him?"

Although she had already guessed the answer, Mo Konglan couldn't help but be surprised when she actually received confirmation from the other party.

Because it was too fast; it hadn't been long since they met Lin Yuan, and these two had already progressed to such a stage, which was hard not to be surprised by.

"Yes..."

Zhao Cailian bowed her head deeply, seemingly finding it difficult to speak.

"Goodness, it's only been a little over a month since you and Junior Brother Lin first met, right? And you've already been taken by him?"

She found it quite incomprehensible, given Zhao Cailian's usual attitude towards men, it seemed impossible for her to fall so quickly.

"It's like this, Senior Sister..."

The girl recounted her experiences with the man in detail, telling her everything.

Upon learning the whole story, Mo Konglan couldn't help but twitch her lips, "According to you, Junior Brother Lin was so disrespectful to you, shouldn't you hate him? How could you fall in love with him?"

Zhao Cailian lightly snorted, "Senior Brother is indeed terribly bad. He only taught me the Dao of formations for a few days before getting handsy with me; he's truly a lecher. But I don't know why, I don't dislike him being disrespectful to me at all, and I even like it a little..."

Towards the end of her sentence, her voice grew softer and softer, and her pretty face flushed slightly, looking embarrassed.

Her being so proactive was truly shameless; she had no maidenly reserve whatsoever.

If outsiders knew about this, they would surely come to ridicule her.

Mo Konglan shook her head, "It seems you've completely fallen for Junior Brother Lin, which is why you don't reject his excessive behavior."

Zhao Cailian felt puzzled, "But why would I suddenly fall for him?"

Recalling her first meeting with the man, she was attracted by his appearance at that time and couldn't help but develop a good impression of him, which led her to ask him to be her servant.

Later, during the many days of teaching in her boudoir, the superb formation Dao skills Lin Yuan displayed made her sincerely admire him, and she finally fell into the net of love, allowing her beloved to manipulate her.

Perhaps this is the charm of an excellent man.

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