Chapter 84

Min Rou walked dejectedly towards her room. Although the marks on her body had been wiped away, there was still a lingering hint of spring in her eyes and brows.

As the pleasure and excitement Nie Yun had given her gradually subsided, Min Rou’s mind calmed down, and a feeling of guilt welled up in her heart.

“Shameless! Unscrupulous! Slut!” Min Rou’s face was pale as she cursed herself in her heart, as if this could alleviate her guilt.

“She cheated on her husband with her adopted son, and even seemed to enjoy it, moaning so lewdly! Why did I become like this! Why!”

Her lips were almost bitten through with her teeth, and tears streamed down her face all the way. When she passed through the garden, Min Rou even thought about jumping into a well to commit suicide.

She walked to her bedroom door, gently placed her hand on the closed door, but couldn’t muster the courage to push it open.

“If my senior brother asks, what should I say? If he sees through my lie, will he still forgive me?”

Min Rou hesitated for a long time, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and stiffly pushed open the door.

The room was pitch black, with only Shi Qing’s steady breathing as the only sound.

“Phew…” Min Rou let out a long breath. She slowly walked to the bedside, looked at Shi Qing’s sleeping face, and felt completely lost.

“Senior brother, I’m so sorry!”

Although Shi Qing had become less outstanding in her eyes compared to Nie Yun, and had also made her sad, Min Rou still had feelings for him after being married for more than ten years.

Min Rou reached out to touch Shi Qing’s face, but suddenly heard Shi Qing mutter in his sleep: “Aunt Fang… um… you’re here…”

Min Rou’s hand froze in mid-air. She stared at Shi Qing in shock, as if she were wondering if she had misheard.

At this moment, Shi Qing muttered again, “Fang Gu, you’re so beautiful!”

Min Rou heard it clearly now. She looked at her husband and suddenly felt a chill rise from her heart, as if all the blood in her body had frozen into ice.

She stood silently for a long time, tears welling up in her eyes, and the already precarious relationship between husband and wife quickly collapsed.

Shi Qing’s sleep-talking didn’t stop there. Min Rou listened quietly, her expression slowly changing from sadness and shock to deathly stillness…

Nie Yun lay on the roof of their room, legs crossed, a slight smile playing on his lips, his hands making strange hand gestures.

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“Ah…” Shi Qing suddenly woke up from his dream, sat up, and breathed heavily.

He patted his forehead, then turned to see his wife standing by the bedside, looking at him with an indescribable expression—a mixture of relief, pain, and mockery…

“Junior Sister!” Shi Qing was startled and instinctively dodged backward, patting her chest with lingering fear.

“Senior brother…” Min Rou sat down next to Shi Qing and gently wiped his sweat. “What did you dream about?”

“N-nothing…” Shi Qing composed himself, somewhat embarrassed, and avoided Min Rou’s gaze.

In his dream, he returned to his childhood and even met Mei Fanggu.

However, Mei Fanggu’s personality in the dream was completely different from the strong and stubborn person he remembered. She became gentle and tender, looking at him with admiration all day long, while Min Rou did not change at all.

With this shift in power, Min Rou was naturally outshone, and his marriage partner became Mei Fanggu.

He and Mei Fanggu were in love and about to consummate their relationship when a bolt of lightning struck him awake.

Seeing his wife of over ten years, Shi Qing suddenly felt guilty, as if he had been caught cheating.

He pinched the bridge of his nose with his fingers and said to Min Rou, “Junior Sister, why are you so late? Did you manage to persuade Yun’er to stay home?”

Min Rou stared at him intently, then suddenly smiled and said, “Yun’er was determined to go back. I tried to persuade him for a long time, but to no avail. Plus, he had a lot of things to carry, so it took a while. Senior brother, it’s very late, go to sleep.”

Shi Qing was stunned when he saw the radiant smile his wife had never shown before. He felt that Min Rou seemed to have changed, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on what had changed.

Feeling guilty, he didn’t think much of it and nodded in agreement, “In that case, I’ll give Yun’er a proper send-off tomorrow. Junior sister, you should go to bed early too.”

Min Rou turned around and went to the dressing table. She carefully took off the jade bracelet from her wrist, rubbed it against her cheek, and softly replied, “Okay.”

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“Father, Mother, you don’t need to see me off.” Early the next morning, Nie Yun bid farewell to Shi Qing and Min Rou.

Shi Qing stroked his beard, still unwilling to give up, and advised, “Yun’er, are you really not going to rest for a few more days?”

Nie Yun shook his head and said, “The affairs of the sect are complicated, and I can’t always let my master’s wife do all the work for me. Take care of yourselves, and I’ll come to see you when I have time.”

Shi Qing nodded and said nothing more.

Nie Yun turned her gaze to Min Rou, a bright smile spreading across her face. “Mother, you’ve worked so hard these past few days, you should get some rest.”

Min Rou raised her hand seemingly unintentionally, revealing the bracelet on her wrist, and said to Nie Yun, “Don’t worry, I will definitely take good care of myself.”

Nie Yun nodded, and said with a mischievous smile, “Yes, I even dreamed last night that my mother turned into a fairy and flew up to the clouds!”

Min Rou blushed slightly, bit her lip, and did not answer. She just gave Nie Yun a very subtle glance, and the charm she unintentionally revealed made Nie Yun’s heart flutter.

He bowed to the two men and then spurred his horse northward.

Watching Nie Yun’s departing figure, Min Rou felt as if a piece of her heart was missing. She stroked the jade bracelet on her wrist, and a crazy idea suddenly surged into her mind.

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“The water sparkles beautifully on a sunny day, and the mountains are shrouded in mist, equally enchanting in the rain. If one were to compare West Lake to Xi Shi, she would be beautiful whether adorned or plain.”

West Lake has been the soul of Hangzhou since ancient times. The great Song Dynasty writer Su Dongpo once wrote: “There are thirty-six West Lakes in the world, but the best one is in Hangzhou.”

However, Nie Yun’s journey to Hangzhou was not to admire the scenery, but to fulfill his bet with Ren Yingying.

As agreed, he followed the marks left by Lan Fenghuang and arrived at the place where the group had settled down.

“Brother Yun, you’ve finally arrived! I’ve missed you so much!” With a joyful shout, the charming and beautiful Lan Fenghuang hugged Nie Yun tightly and kissed him on the cheek.

“I miss you too!” Nie Yun gently hugged her waist. “You, my phoenix, fly around in my dreams every day!”

“Hehe…you have such a sweet tongue, it melts my heart!”

Lan Fenghuang’s beautiful face blossomed like a flower, revealing endless charm and allure.

Her eyes, seemingly both shy and joyful, were captivating and enchanting.

Her long, black hair cascaded over her shoulders, and she wore a hat with the distinctive Miao ethnic style, exuding a unique charm.

Although she knew Nie Yun was just saying nice things on purpose, Lan Fenghuang was still overjoyed. She tightened her grip on Nie Yun’s arms, wishing she could merge herself into her body.

Nie Yun smiled slightly and looked up at Ren Yingying, who had turned her head to the side but was secretly watching him.

“This girl is really quite arrogant!”

Nie Yun chuckled inwardly and greeted her, “Miss Ren, it’s been a long time!”

Ren Yingying was still wearing a long dress and a bamboo hat, her face veiled, her fair and jade-like face appearing and disappearing, and her clear and bright eyes sparkling like stars.

“Sect Leader Nie is truly skilled, making a heroine like Sect Leader Lan yearn for you day and night, and even disregard your string of romantic entanglements!”

Ren Yingying looked at Nie Yun, who was in her arms, and her tone couldn’t help but carry a hint of sourness.

Nie Yun chuckled, gently kissed Lan Fenghuang’s forehead, and then said to Xiang Wentian standing beside him, “Old Xiang, was the journey smooth?”

Xiang Wentian nodded and said, “It’s alright. When do we set off?”

Ren Woxing’s eagerness impressed Nie Yun; having such a loyal subordinate showed that he was indeed very capable.

However, this also strengthened Nie Yun’s resolve to kill him.

“We haven’t seen each other for a while, so we should have a good drink together. Don’t worry, I won’t go back on my word since I promised.”

Nie Yun patted Lan Fenghuang’s pert buttocks, successfully making her let out a coquettish sigh, “Besides, I also need to get intimate with my phoenix before I have the strength to save my old father-in-law!”

Ren Yingying was furious when she saw that he didn’t respond to her at all and instead tried to take advantage of her right away.

“Bang!” Ren Yingying slammed her hand on the table and said sternly, “Nie Yun, shut up! If you dare to spout nonsense again…”

“What? You don’t think I kissed you enough last time?”

Nie Yun raised an eyebrow, released Lan Fenghuang, and licked his lips at Ren Yingying, “Last time, Miss Ren’s rouge was so unforgettable that I couldn’t eat or drink!”

When Ren Yingying heard him mention what happened that day, she felt both ashamed and angry. She wanted to fight back but couldn’t beat him, so in the end she could only stare at Nie Yun hatefully, as if she wanted to devour him.

Lan Fenghuang and Xiang Wentian exchanged a glance and then walked out of the room together.

Nie Yun frowned and said, “I risked my life to save someone for you, and this is your attitude?”

Ren Yingying retorted sarcastically, “You can’t be nice to a bad person like me!”

“Even if you’re not going to give me a friendly face, you should at least give me some!” Nie Yun stepped forward and said, “It’s not like we haven’t seen each other before, why are you still wearing a veil!”

Ren Yingying stepped back, her left hand gripping her bamboo hat tightly, a smug look in her eyes. “Mind your own business! I like wearing my face covered!”

“Such a beautiful face, isn’t it a waste to cover it up all day?” Nie Yun shook his head repeatedly, “Beautiful things should be shown off!”

Hearing Nie Yu praise her beauty, Ren Yingying felt a surge of joy for no apparent reason. A blush rose to her cheeks, and she said softly, “Since you’ve already seen it, why force me?”

“It’s precisely because I’ve seen it that I want to see it even more!”

Nie Yun took out a silk handkerchief from her chest and said softly, “Just like this handkerchief, I take it out every day and caress it carefully, thinking of you when I see it. But the next day, I will still do the same thing.”

Ren Yingying looked at the silk handkerchief that Nie Yun had taken away that day, her expression becoming increasingly shy, and she lowered her head without saying a word for a long time.

Nie Yun didn’t speak, but slowly walked to Ren Yingying’s side.

Ren Yingying clenched her fists tightly, her breasts heaving violently. She raised the short sword in her hand and shouted nervously, “Why are you so close to me? Get away!”

Nie Yun ignored the short sword in her hand, gazing at her with deep affection and murmuring, “Yingying, I’ve missed you so much since we parted, I miss you every single day!”

The girl’s hand holding the short sword slowly lowered, and her cheeks, hidden by the veil, instantly turned bright red.

“How shameless!” Ren Yingying said softly, not sure if she was referring to Nie Yun or herself.

The room was quiet, and sunlight streamed in through the window, casting long shadows of the two people…

The atmosphere was warm and the feeling was ambiguous. In that instant, Ren Yingying had a fleeting illusion of a peaceful life together until they grew old.

The reason it was said to be an illusion was because, that evening, Nie Yun shamelessly pulled Lan Fenghuang into a room.

“Nie Yun…you’re such a lecherous scoundrel. I must have been possessed by a demon to want to be with him this afternoon…” Ren Yingying bit her lip, tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep.

She thought about what Nie Yun and Lan Fenghuang might be doing at this moment, and couldn’t help but frown, a strange emotion rising in her heart.

This feeling made her very irritable, and she also had a very bitter feeling, as if her precious treasure had been taken away.

“Ah!” Miss Ren, who was usually as quiet as water and as cold as ice, shouted as if venting her anger, and buried her head under the covers. But after a while, she poked her head out again, looking at the ceiling and panting heavily.

“Nie Yun, you bastard! Why… why did you have to provoke me? I hate you so much!” The beautiful girl’s face was flushed, she was panting, and her bright eyes flashed with shame and anger…

What is Nie Yun, who is being constantly nagged by the Holy Maiden, doing at this moment?

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Nie Yun sat in a chair, his arm around Lan Fenghuang’s slender waist, and pulled her onto his lap. Their foreheads touched, their noses rubbing together, a tender and intimate moment.

Today, Lan Fenghuang wore a purple-blue dress with orchids embroidered on the sleeves and collar. A colorful belt outlined her slender curves. Her shoes had been taken off, and Nie Yun held her pair of fair, jade-like feet in his hands, gently playing with them.

Nie Yun kissed her earlobe and said with a grin, “My phoenix, you must have had a long journey. Did you miss me?”

Lan Fenghuang gave him a playful glare and said coquettishly, “What’s the use of thinking about you, you heartless man? You went straight for the Holy Maiden the moment you saw her, leaving her all alone outside.”

Nie Yun was aroused by her charming demeanor, and his large hand couldn’t help but touch her breasts, caressing the two soft mounds that made his heart flutter. He whispered, “How could I dare to leave you behind? She and I were discussing important matters. As soon as we finished, I came to find my little phoenix. And you still scold me, huh?”

Lan Fenghuang was panting heavily from his large hands, her pretty face flushed. She couldn’t help but wriggle in his arms and whispered, “You bad boy, are you planning to eat your sister up today?”

“Hehe…” Nie Yun licked her earlobe, “Don’t you want me to devour you sooner?”

Lan Fenghuang felt Nie Yun’s rock-hard member pressing against her buttocks, and she couldn’t help but feel a little breathless. She bit her lip, swayed her slender waist, and looked at Nie Yun with a half-smile.

Nie Yun took a breath. Even through several layers of clothing, the two soft and plump buttocks still brought him a strong sense of pleasure.

The enormous glans was tightly clamped in the middle, throbbing in that small space, as if it wanted to pierce through the clothes and directly insert into that paradise cave.

Just then, Lan Fenghuang suddenly sat down hard, then jumped out of his arms and said to him with a grin, “I don’t care, but I just got my period these past two days, so you can’t have it even if you want to. You’d better hold back!”

After saying that, he tried to walk out.

“You flirted with me and now you want to run away!”

Nie Yun stood up, grabbed Lan Fenghuang’s arm, put his arm around her waist, and leaned down to kiss her red lips.

Lan Fenghuang really wanted to give herself to Nie Yun as soon as possible, but since the heavens were not on her side, she figured that scratching the surface would be a way to satisfy her craving.

As a Miao girl, she didn’t know anything about being reserved or shy; if she liked someone, she liked them. She wrapped her arms around Nie Yun’s neck, raised her head, and happily offered her fragrant tongue.

“Chirp…chirp…chirp…” A suggestive sound rang out from inside the house.

Nie Yun sucked hard on Lan Fenghuang’s bright red lips, his tongue also slipping into her small mouth. He first teased Lan Fenghuang’s little tongue for a while, and then sucked it into his own mouth.

Lan Fenghuang was equally unyielding. Instead of being shy or evasive, she launched a full-scale offensive, her tongue intertwining tightly with Nie Yun’s, forcefully sucking and swirling together.

The two of them kissed, their tongues intertwined, exchanging saliva…

Lan Fenghuang’s beautiful eyes were half-open, filled with tenderness that seemed to drip with affection. Her face flushed, and she gently rubbed against Nie Yun’s chest.

“ah……”

After kissing for a while, Nie Yun finally released his mouth. When their tongues separated, a glistening silver thread remained between them.

Lan Fenghuang gazed at Nie Yun with her bright, affectionate eyes. Her lips were slightly parted, and her tongue gently licked around her lips, making her look alluring and captivating.

“Hehe… How is it, Phoenix? Doesn’t it feel good… Mmm…”

Before Nie Yun could finish speaking, Lan Fenghuang cupped his cheeks with her hands and kissed him back. They even stuck out their tongues before their lips even touched.

The air in the room seemed to have become somewhat hot…

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“Phoenix, there are actually many ways for women to please men!”

Nie Yun leaned against the headboard, his hands behind his head, and looked at Lan Fenghuang kneeling beside him with a lewd grin.

“Isn’t this enough? What other wicked ideas do you have?” Lan Fenghuang’s eyes were alluring, seemingly both angry and shy, as one of her fair little hands rhythmically rubbed Nie Yun’s penis.

Nie Yun chuckled, sat up, and drew a circle on her lips with his finger. “I don’t care, you started this fire, so you’re responsible for putting it out!”

Lan Fenghuang certainly understood Nie Yun’s meaning, but looking at that thick, long, and erect penis, even she, who was usually bold and outspoken, couldn’t help but feel a little scared.

She was still a virgin, and no matter how much she had been exposed to such things, she still felt somewhat uneasy when it came to herself.

She swallowed hard, and for the first time, she said in a timid tone, “Brother Yun, I…”

Nie Yun didn’t speak, but his eyes held a tenderness that Lan Fenghuang couldn’t refuse.

Lan Fenghuang took a deep breath, her small hands trembling as she pulled Nie Yun’s pants down to his knees, then placed her hands on Nie Yun’s thighs and slowly lowered her head.

She first licked the glans with her tongue, then slowly took Nie Yun’s large penis into her mouth.

“Oh!” Nie Yun felt his penis instantly enveloped by something warm and soft. “Phoenix, yes, that’s it!”

He looked down and saw Lan Fenghuang’s head bobbing up and down slightly, her small mouth constantly swallowing and spitting out his penis.

Although he couldn’t see her expression, the constant pleasure emanating from his penis sent shivers down his spine.

The warm, moist mouth gently enveloped the penis, the hard teeth occasionally rubbing against the base of the penis, the smooth tongue wrapped around the shaft and constantly wriggling, while the glans slowly sank into a small hole.

Nie Yun’s breathing became more and more rapid, and his body subconsciously arched upwards.

With such a large object in her mouth, Lan Fenghuang was already having some difficulty breathing. Now, with him pushing against her like that, she felt even more uncomfortable and couldn’t help but gently pat Nie Yun with her small hands.