34: Mountain God Festival (1)

"Hey, brother, I'm a bit scared!" Jiang Yi shuddered violently.

"Go away, go away... get lost! This Daoist only likes young ladies." Yun Song did a kip-up, pushing away the leg Jiang Yi had draped over his waist.

"Don't, don't... just have some mercy, Brother! I like to clamp onto things when I'm nervous, I can't break this habit!"

Yun Song rolled his eyes at him and said testily, "What are you so nervous about!"

"What if that dirty thing actually comes in? As a first-rank Little Daoist, I'm much faster than you."

"Brother, I'm not afraid of what's 'calling' outside!"

Jiang Yi shrank his neck, pointing his finger at the black mist on the lattice window, "It's that... there's a ghost there... it was drooling at you just a moment ago!"

"Are you sure... it can't get through the lattice window?"

Yun Song looked in the direction he was pointing, and oh my, there really was a mass of black mist.

His heart skipped a beat, "No way, is it hungry already?"

Yun Song swallowed, bit the tip of his tongue, forced out a few drops of true Yang blood, and smeared it between his and Jiang Yi's brows. "See no evil, hear no evil!"

"Let's just close our eyes and sleep. If it really wanted to do something, it wouldn't have waited until now."

"Got it!" Jiang Yi crossed his arms, lay flat, and closed his eyes.

Midnight. The two people in the guest room looked at each other. Du Wenqing was too scared to sleep, while Star was in the same room with a girl for the first time, his heart pounding like a little deer.

But his soles had several blisters, his legs were sore and weak, and even slightly swollen.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..." Star tried to move his feet, but the blisters on his soles touched the rough bedding, making him gasp in pain.

"Brother Gang Zi! I brought ointment, and there's a sewing kit in the guest room drawer. Try popping the blisters and applying some medicine. Otherwise, you won't be able to wear high heels tomorrow."

"Thank you so much, Sister Wenqing."

"It's a small matter, we're helping each other." Du Wenqing turned on the light, rummaged for ointment in her backpack, opened the drawer, and handed the sewing kit to Star.

"Here!"

Star took it, leaned against the bed, and carefully pricked the blisters on his soles with the needle.

He "hissed" with every prick.

The sound was truly pitiful, and Du Wenqing couldn't bear it: "Brother Gang Zi, why don't I help you?"

"No, no, Sister. My feet are very smelly, Brother Gang Zi!"

"I'll be done quickly, just bear with it."

Star gritted his teeth, quickly popped the blisters on his feet, then applied the ointment, and immediately felt a sense of coolness.

"Wow, that feels much better! It doesn't hurt anymore."

Afterward, Star straightened his legs, exuding the aura of a salted fish lying flat: "Sigh, I never thought walking in high heels would be so painful."

"Fieldwork is just too hard!"

Du Wenqing glanced at Star's ointment-covered soles. "Actually, I really admire you. You walk in high heels smoother than a woman!"

"You think I want to?" Star said, wishing he could cry.

Underworld Headquarters Staff Dormitory.

Ling Qi's lips curled slightly, outlining an ambiguous arc, and she elegantly turned around, facing away from the closed, transparent door of the bathroom.

Not long after, a faint "creak" sounded, and the bathroom door quietly opened a crack.

Immediately, a burst of heat poured out from the gap, instantly filling the living room.

Shang Wan Ning's wet long hair hung down, water droplets continuously dripping along the strands, looking exceptionally disheveled.

Wearing a sexy lace nightgown, she leaned forward slightly, trying to peek at the situation outside.

Due to the excessive forward lean, the already loose nightgown tilted to the right unintentionally.

In an instant, that half of her round, jade-like shoulder was revealed without reservation.

Her snow-white skin, under the warm, dim light, presented an almost translucent texture, emitting an alluring luster.

Seeing that Ling Qi had indeed turned away as she expected, Shang Wan Ning let out a long sigh of relief.

While secretly rejoicing, she couldn't help but mutter in her heart: "My God! It's actually several times a day!"

"I really didn't expect that when a woman goes crazy, she's even fiercer than a tiger! Especially a female pervert like 'Ling Qi'." Shang Wan Ning finished complaining.

She made up her mind to sneak into the bedroom and quickly lock the door, so that Ling Qi would have to sleep on the sofa in the living room tonight.

Thinking of this, Shang Wan Ning couldn't help but let out a triumphant laugh: "Hehehe..."

She tiptoed, carefully taking steps, trying not to make any sound. But unexpectedly, at this moment, Ling Qi suddenly turned around.

The moment their eyes met, Shang Wan Ning stood frozen in place, as if she had been hit by a freezing spell, unable to move.

Out of instinct, she reflexively took a few steps forward and grabbed the bedroom doorknob, afraid that Ling Qi would do something lewd to her.

But the next second, a hand reached out and pressed the door shut, also enveloping Shang Wan Ning in an embrace.

"Why isn't BOSS being obedient? Didn't we agree to let me properly monitor Jiang Yi and the others?"

"Reward me with a silk ribbon tonight..." Ling Qi's voice suddenly became seductive.

Shang Wan Ning's eyes were deep at this moment; she lowered her head to Ling Qi's ear and said to her: "How about tomorrow night?"

Ling Qi's warm breath gently brushed against Shang Wan Ning's ear, causing her ears to instantly turn bright red, and she hurriedly refused: "No!"

"Does the Subordinate really not understand BOSS's little schemes? Tomorrow the system points will be distributed, is BOSS thinking of breaking through to the fourth rank, and then coming to tease me..." Before she finished speaking, Shang Wan Ning's chin was tightly pinched by Ling Qi, and her hands were firmly pressed against the door frame.

"The Subordinate must cherish the time she can still be on top." A cool, soft tongue tip, like a mischievous little snake, "whooshed" and drilled into BOSS's lips, wantonly sweeping through her mouth...

"Wait! Is the situation with Jiang Yi and the others dangerous right now?" Shang Wan Ning broke free from Ling Qi's restraint.

"It's fine! I have You Xiaoqian and Jiang Nan watching." Ling Qi's voice was hoarse, suppressing the restlessness in her heart.

Shang Wan Ning's eyes widened, and tears slid from the corners of her eyes. "When did you learn to be lazy?"

Ling Qi smiled beautifully, hugging Shang Wan Ning's waist, "Didn't I learn this from BOSS?"

"Reasonably utilize available resources!" After saying this, Ling Qi kissed Shang Wan Ning's lips again, not giving her a chance to refute.

Shang Wan Ning's resistance gradually became weak, and she finally immersed herself in this burning kiss.

The atmosphere in the room gradually heated up, filled with the thick scent of Casablanca lilies.