140: You bastard, you fucked my sister!!!

"I remember Yao Yao's natural scent is jasmine?" she muttered to herself.

"Ming Xuan, I know you used to have a crush on Yao Yao, but isn't this a bit too perverted? You have to find a girlfriend who has the same natural scent as my sister?" Ling Xi stared with wide eyes, looking at her good friend in disbelief.

"Aren't you afraid that if Yao Yao sees your girlfriend in the future, she will feel so embarrassed that she'll curl her toes?" Ling Xi became more and more agitated as she spoke, waving her hands in the air.

Ming Xuan looked at her speechlessly, her lips moving slightly, as if she wanted to defend herself, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

She shook her head helplessly, sighed deeply, and said, "She is waiting for me at the apartment. I have to go back." With that, she turned and left, ignoring Ling Xi's further questioning.

Ling Xi looked at Ming Xuan's retreating back, her heart filled with confusion.

【Why is Ming Xuan so strange today?】

【She clearly used to have a crush on my sister, and now she has found a girlfriend with a natural scent similar to my sister's. What kind of perverted psychology is this?】

...

On the other side, Ming Xuan had already returned to the apartment.

The moment she opened the door, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

When her ghost power went out of control, AYao had been put through quite a lot by her. This morning, she originally wanted to accompany AYao to her sister's place to check her physical condition, but was firmly refused by AYao.

At this moment, she didn't know if AYao was still sleeping, or if she had already woken up and was sulking.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong..."

The phone in Ming Xuan's pocket suddenly started vibrating wildly. She took out her phone and saw several messages from Ling Xi popping up on the screen.

As expected, Ling Xi had finally reacted. She continued to launch fierce attacks and questions at her in the messages...

【Ling Xi】: "...Is it Yao Yao?"

【Ling Xi】: "You really have some nerve! You Old Woman of several hundred years!!! My Yao Yao is more than three hundred years younger than you."

【Ling Xi】: "Although we are cousins, our natural scents since childhood have been like twin flowers. Most people can't distinguish them and would only think it's the exact same scent."

【Ling Xi】: "Is she doing this willingly?"

【Ling Xi】: "...You animal, bastard, female hooligan..."

【Ling Xi】: "Ahhh... Bastard, you actually dared to lay a hand on my sister..."

【Ling Xi】: "The soul compatibility is actually over 95%!!!"

【Ling Xi】: "Damn it, you'd better not let me run into you anytime soon."

【Ling Xi】: "I am unilaterally breaking off our friendship for three months."

【Ling Xi】: "The little cabbage that This Old Lady worked so hard to raise has actually been arched by an old cabbage."

【Ling Xi】: "Round and round, in the end, she didn't escape it. Sister, you smell so good."

【Ling Xi】: "Take contraceptive measures! I don't want to be your guys' obstetrician at that time."

Ming Xuan silently scanned this barrage of messages and replied. "Big cousin! Are you possessed???"

"Between a female ghost and a female ghost, you can't make a ghost baby."

"Get lost, you bastard friend."

"You don't understand the feelings of a parent!!!"

Ming Xuan concisely sent a cat "sorry" sticker, then turned off her phone.

"Sister Xuan, you're back?" Ling Yao heard the movement at the front door from the bedroom.

She put down the bed sheet she was tidying up and quickly ran out of the bedroom.

"How were the results of the check-up? Is there any problem with the ghost power loss of control?"

Wearing a pure and seductive nightgown, Ling Yao grabbed Sister Xuan's hand nervously.

She looked the person in front of her up and down with worry, as if she could see the results of the check-up just by doing so.

But what answered her first was not Ming Xuan's serious explanation, but a kiss filled with intense love.

Ming Xuan lifted AYao's chin and pecked her lips like a dragonfly touching water. She smiled and said, "No problem, don't worry."

While recounting what Ling Xi had said to AYao, she held her hand and walked towards the bedroom.

At this moment, Ling Yao couldn't help but clench her legs, and with a force of her hand, she directly ripped open Sister Xuan's knit sweater.

Ming Xuan, who was touching her lover's slim waist, paused, her long, narrow eyes drooping.

She gently bit Ling Yao's earlobe and said, "Baby, why are you more impatient than your sister?"

...

The room was dark, but not pitch black. Shang Wan Ning, who had just woken up, still had her thoughts lingering on yesterday's entanglement.

Subconsciously, she touched the bed sheet beneath her, breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered, "Fortunately..."

"Fortunately what?"

A cold and gorgeous female voice suddenly sounded in the room. Meng Jiang had just entered the bedroom and heard the Empress talking to herself.

She couldn't help but laugh, "The bed sheets and quilt covers? This concubine has already changed them five times, and threw in a few Cleaning Spells by the way."

Hearing this, a blush involuntarily appeared on Shang Wan Ning's cheeks, and her consciousness completely cleared from the chaos.

She shrank half of her face into the thin quilt in embarrassment, turning her back to Sister Meng and refusing to look at her.

"That was you... you heard wrong."

Seeing this, Meng Jiang only felt that Her Majesty was exceptionally tsundere.

The one who was once passionate as fire was her, and the one who was shy and timid later was also her.

Clearly, they had already had the most intimate contact, but upon making eye contact, she would still blush uncontrollably.

The mature Older Sister Type, who was thousands of years older, had no intention of teasing the Empress. She sat on the edge of the bed and stroked Shang Wan Ning's hair.

"Does Her Majesty want this concubine to carry you to bathe?"

"No, I will go myself."

"Alright!" Meng Jiang smiled helplessly.

After Shang Wan Ning waited for Sister Meng to close the bedroom door, she was finally willing to get up from the waterbed.

She rubbed her waist; even though she wasn't too weak to walk, the soreness was unavoidable.

When she went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, she wasn't surprised to see messy, bright hickeys printed on her exposed skin.

The ones on her collarbone and such were fine, but the one on her neck... was not easy to cover.

After all, she had a meeting in the afternoon!

While estimating how many hours she couldn't go out to see people, she used spiritual power to erase the hickeys.

"Meng Jiang! You bastard!" Shang Wan Ning's complaints swept out from the bathroom like a gust of wind.

"Who uses the power of reincarnation to leave marks when getting intimate!"

"Spiritual power can't erase it, and concealer doesn't work..."

"What's wrong? A Ning." Meng Jiang hugged Shang Wan Ning from behind, lying on her shoulder and drawing out her voice. "This concubine was just too excited!"

"You're still laughing!" Shang Wan Ning chided, "It's all your fault, Sister. Now how am I supposed to go out and see my subordinates."

Meng Jiang gently kissed Shang Wan Ning's earlobe and said softly, "It's okay, this concubine will help you conduct the meeting."

"Really? But those Yin soldiers..." Shang Wan Ning was still a little hesitant, not wanting to delay serious business because of such things.

"Don't worry, my Empress."

"This concubine guarantees that she will handle everything well."