Fairy, I am truly a virtuous gentleman!

The thin yukata slowly became damp and transparent in the misty water vapor, clinging to the skin like a layer of scales.

Moreover, on those long, straight legs, there was a pair of transparent, invisible ice silk stockings, as clear as cicada wings.

Her delicate, exquisite feet were encased within a pair of crystal jade boots. Her slender toes, adorned with red oil, curled gently, clearly visible, like agate and red jade, exuding a unique charm.

Qiao Shuang accepted Ning Yuan's invitation without hesitation.

She gently moved her round, full thighs and shakily stepped into the water.

The water rippled gently.

Qiao Shuang was successfully pulled into Ning Yuan's arms.

The young man scooped up a handful of the spiritual spring water and gently poured it onto that smooth, jade-like back.

The glistening water droplets flowed slowly down the captivating contours of her face, past her delicate collarbone and the abundance of snow-white skin, before flowing back into the water.

"Why you, the maiden originally assigned to serve in the bathhouse?"

Qiao Shuang did not answer, but simply raised her head, her pink and red lips resembling an alluring red fruit, looking as if she were ready to be picked.

Since it's been delivered right to our door, how can we refuse to eat it?

Ning Yuan lowered his head and savored it carefully.

Much later.

As the steam filled the space, the two embraced quietly.

"I don't remember you ever being this clingy."

Ning Yuan said jokingly.

Seemingly having received enough compensation from the boy, Qiao Shuang finally spoke, saying calmly, "A single spiritual treasure is already priceless. Although the Purple Jade Sword isn't particularly rare, it's still a treasure. But if you keep giving away treasures like this, I'm afraid the treasury will be empty in no time."

Upon hearing these seemingly calm but actually resentful words, Ning Yuan immediately realized what was going on.

The maid is jealous.

"Heh, the imperial palace and the officials of the Celestial Dynasty send more gifts than these every year. Anyway, since Father doesn't want them, they're all mine. Besides, what are these material possessions? I even personally go down to the field as a sparring partner. Why don't you mention that?"

It would have been better if she hadn't mentioned it, because the moment it was brought up, Qiao Shuang was furious.

She, who was nestled in Ning Yuan's arms, opened her red lips and bit the boy's shoulder.

But in the end, he couldn't bear to part with it, and only licked it lightly, merely to satisfy his urge to stimulate himself.

The boy was very thin, but not weak; on the contrary, he was surprisingly strong.

It has all the necessary abs, chest muscles, etc., not exaggeratedly, but extremely understated, with smooth, flowing curves that can almost be described as beautiful.

Qiao Shuang gently stroked the boy's body with her jade-like fingers and whispered, "Some people are just born ingrates. Don't be too nice to them; they'll never be tamed."

"Alright, don't worry, my benefits aren't free; I have a plan..."

However, when it comes to ingrates, Ning Yuan thought of someone, and his brows furrowed.

That person is also a problem. We need to meet with my father again to discuss how to deal with him...

Just then, a pair of fair, white hands gently embraced Ning Yuan's shoulders and slowly pulled him backward.

Then, naturally, a series of smooth, slippery sensations came from behind.

The object, which was being squeezed and changing shape, remained clearly visible even in the water.

Qiao Shuang massaged Ning Yuan's temples, earnestly instructing him as she did so: "Young Master is still young, you should be more energetic and vigorous. Don't worry too much. No matter what happens, your master and I will always be there to protect you."

Upon hearing this, Ning Yuan smiled silently.

Everything seemed to have returned to the way it was before, and the gentle, full-bodied body behind him, as if he were still in the womb, soothed and comforted the young man.

He slowly relaxed his body, rested his head on Qiao Shuang's soft, delicate body, and closed his eyes to rest.

Ning Yuan felt as if he was surrounded by happiness, and his whole body felt warm.

He couldn't help but recall some blurry scenes from deep within his memory.

A small child was playing in the arms of an elegant and beautiful woman, and beneath the splashing water, the tenderness deep in the woman's eyes was undisguised.

"When was the last time we bathed together like this?"

Qiao Shuang was slightly taken aback, and a look of reminiscence appeared on her face.

"Six years ago, when you were ten years old."

"Oh, I remember now, apart from that time a few days ago, that year was also the last time I saw my father."

Qiao Shuang pursed her lips, unsure how to comment.

Ning Muxian was deeply trusted by the emperor, possessed the destiny of the Great Li Dynasty, and led the Celestial Surveillance Bureau alone. He held a high position and great power, intending to break through the situation of the Great Xuan Heavenly Immortal Sect's separatist rule.

Such figures, though wielding the power of life and death over countless lives and possessing unimaginable strength, also have their own hardships and difficulties.

Fortunately, Ning Yuan didn't pay too much attention to this topic.

"By the way, where did you learn this outfit from?"

The Great Li Immortal Dynasty was open-minded and did not have many taboos about matters between men and women. However, crystal jade boots and ice silk stockings were naturally irrelevant to Qiao Shuang, who usually had an ethereal fairy-like style.

A blush instantly spread across Qiao Shuang's dignified and elegant face. She asked shyly, "Doesn't it look good?"

"It looks good, that's why I'm curious."

Ning Yuan was extremely satisfied. Even now, his hands underwater haven't stopped, constantly playing with the silky smooth texture, which was simply irresistible.

"Some time ago, the Hehuan Sect's forces arrived in Luodu, and these ornaments and clothing were sent from them."

"The Hehuan Sect?"

At this moment, Ning Yuan didn't pay much attention to this sect, only commenting to himself, "Truly interesting. I've heard that the pleasure of the Hehuan demoness is quite good. If I know more, I might try it sometime..."

Qiao Shuang quickly said, "I just had a sudden inspiration. I only showed this outfit to you, young master. I don't usually dress like this. But those demonic witches are all vicious and perverted people, definitely not good people, they are all..."

Ning Yuan laughed heartily.

"How could I be such an ungrateful person? What enchantress could compare to you, the fairy of ethereal music?"

Realizing she had been teased by the boy again, Qiao Shuang wasn't angry. She simply released her hands from his massage and submerged into the water.

Ning Yuan quickly sensed that something was wrong.

He raised his eyebrows and sighed contentedly.

But at the crucial moment, that feeling disappeared.

Ning Yuan stood up and turned around.

But then they saw that the stunningly beautiful woman seemed to have made up her mind to bring about a qualitative change in their relationship.

Behind the hazy mountain and water barrier, amidst the rising white steam, Qiao Shuang's clothes were completely removed, and her beautiful body was submerged beneath the water's surface.

Her eyes were full of seductive charm, like a mermaid disappearing into the water.

How could Ning Yuan let her go? He immediately chased after her.

Red lotus petals reflect the shimmering water, while the sound of a waterwheel echoes beneath the surface.

The waves are warm and peach-scented, and the dew wets the flower room.

Ning Yuan's sincere confession was like a key, completely unlocking the chains in Qiao Shuang's heart, making her willing to abandon the dignity of the Fairy Lingyin for her young master and become a demoness of the Hehuan Sect.

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