After infiltrating the main characters' group, I became the most beautiful woman in the world.

Su Ning took his hand and led him to the dressing table.

Before the mirror, the beauty's black hair cascaded like a waterfall, her skin was like freshly melted snow, and her lips were naturally red with a hint of cherry pink.

Yu Xinglai tasted the flavor of those lips; it was like the finest nectar, enticing one to take and plunder step by step.

But the beautiful woman before him was busy selecting bottles and jars in front of the dressing mirror. Then she turned to look at him, a faint starlight shimmering in her eyes, and asked, "Is there anything here that I can use?"

"What do you want to do with your disguise?" Yu Xinglai didn't agree to her request right away.

"Naturally, it's to conceal one's appearance." Su Ning gave the other person a strange look, as if she were looking at an idiot.

"You always wear a veil when you go out, so why would you need to disguise yourself inside the Sword Forging Manor?" Yu Xinglai asked.

"But I want to go down the mountain to play, and it's so inconvenient to wear a veil."

Yu Xinglai asked a question, and she answered it.

The young man was the first to choke, seemingly not expecting the other party to be so frank.

"It shouldn't be that silly kid with the sword, nor that rich brat. Is it Song Hengxue or that Taoist priest?"

Yu Xinglai approached step by step, eventually pinning the person against the dressing table.

His presence suddenly drew near, carrying the fragrance of flowers from the Red Maple Garden, enveloping Su Ning entirely in his shadow.

The mirror reflected the two figures intertwined, and the beauty's eyes trembled, like ripples startled by a sudden movement.

"Who do you want to go down the mountain with?" Yu Xinglai's fingertips gently traced her chin, the pressure carrying an unyielding stubbornness. His voice was deep, "Alone, in a group, a man, or a woman?"

Su Ning was pressed against the cold edge of the mirror, but she remained completely calm. Instead, she looked up and smiled, a mischievous glint in her eyes: "What's wrong, Little Star? Are you jealous?"

Yu Xinglai was taken aback for a moment by the way the other person addressed him, and then his eyes darkened.

The Thief Saint was never a good person.

All his good temper was reserved for the person he loved.

Her lips were inches away, their cherry-pink color more alluring than the rouge on the mirror. Yu Xinglai's Adam's apple bobbed, his fingertips tracing her lips, his voice hoarse: "I won't allow it."

"What are you forbidding?" Su Ning tilted her head slightly, gently brushing her lips against his fingertips, as if teasing him, or testing him. "Are you forbidding me from going down the mountain, or forbidding me from going with someone else?"

Yu Xinglai's eyes instantly darkened. He leaned down, burying his face in her neck, his breath hot: "Neither is allowed."

His lips brushed against her delicate skin, as if declaring his ownership: "I will wait, until the day you change your mind, until the day you only have eyes for me."

Su Ning chuckled softly, then gently kissed the corner of the boy's eye, her voice so tender it could melt water, "Silly boy...you're right here in my eyes."

Yu Xinglai's breath hitched, and his movement of burying his face in her neck abruptly stopped.

He could hardly believe his ears; that hot breath instantly became scalding, burning the skin on Su Ning's neck with a thin blush.

Her fingertips slid to his chin, gently hooking it and forcing him to lower his head. Their breaths mingled, and in the mirror, her exquisite profile was reflected, along with the overwhelming, almost drowning, deep affection surging in his eyes.

"Little Star," she whispered, her lips almost touching his, "you'll help me...right?"

The moment the words left his mouth, Yu Xinglai could no longer control himself.

He held the back of her head and lowered his head to kiss her.

This time, there was no probing, no restraint; it was as if he wanted to melt the girl into his very bones.

The two figures in the mirror were intertwined, their lips and teeth touching, even their breaths mingling.

His kiss was forceful yet gentle, as if he were handling the most fragile treasure in the world. Su Ning closed her eyes, reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, letting him pull her into his embrace.

The other's soft, hot tongue deftly pried open the girl's teeth, entwining and rubbing fiercely with his tongue, as if trying to suck out all the sweetest breath from her mouth.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Xinglai finally released her, but upon seeing the other's wet, red lips from the kiss, he couldn't help but lightly peck them again, his voice slightly husky and magnetic: "You're just sure I won't refuse you."

Su Ning breathed softly, "...So every time I contact you, it has to be like this?"

"What a heartless girl! I've traveled all this way to be a servant in this Red Maple Garden, tending to the flowers and plants, and even helping you seduce other men. Shouldn't I get some compensation?"

Yu Xinglai stroked the other person's smooth and delicate nape with his fingers, gazing at the other person's aroused appearance, feeling that he could never get enough of looking at them.

She sighed softly, "I should have been a free and unfettered celestial being, but you've trapped me in this tiny corner."

"However... I'm quite happy with it."

Having stolen treasures for so many years, Yu Xinglai knows best that the more precious the treasure, the more people will fight over it.

He had long known that not all treasures could be acquired.

Therefore, he was able to quickly accept that Su Ning would not belong to him alone, and before others could react, he naturally had to make plans for himself.

Since she can't bear to part with him, she might as well try to gain more benefits for herself. At the same time, he will be her most loyal and capable ally.

The kiss had exhausted Su Ning's strength, so now she lay on his chest, her arms around his shoulders and neck, nuzzling him and whispering in a voice as soft as melted candy, "I want to eat your cooking tomorrow."

Yu Xinglai chuckled softly, the vibrations of his chest traveling through the thin fabric to her cheek. He raised his hand, his fingertips gently tracing her swollen lips. "Okay, I'll make it for you tomorrow."

After resting for a while, Yu Xinglai then tried to cover up his face from Su Ning's expression.

Su Ning let the other party handle all the work without even lifting a finger.

Only after seeing the finished product did she look at the other person's eyes with suspicion: "Is this the Master Thief's disguise technique?"

Yu Xinglai touched his nose and said matter-of-factly, "How can those ordinary faces be used on your face?"

"Besides, it's not that eye-catching, is it?"

Yu Xinglai did not put a mask on Su Ning's face; the face in the mirror was still Su Ning, only her beauty was somewhat diminished.

The eyebrows were drawn too thick, the bright red lipstick was toned down to a lighter shade, and even the skin was made to look slightly sallow. The result was less of a breathtaking beauty and more of a delicate, girl-next-door look.

Su Ning ran her fingertips along her brow bone, raising an eyebrow as she said, "This isn't disguise; you've clearly hidden all my good looks."

Yu Xinglai wrapped his arms around her from behind, resting his chin on the top of her head, and chuckled, "That's better. Being too conspicuous will only bring trouble. What I want is a girl that only I can recognize."

"Besides, if the people traveling with you change their attitude towards you just because of your face, then you'd better come find me quickly, and I'll take you away right now."

Su Ning disguised herself simply because she didn't want to reveal that she was the Moon Goddess. After all, with so many people around, the people from the Ten Miles of Bells would eventually come.

This face is naturally beautiful, even without makeup. It's the most beautiful flower in the world. This is the first time she's experienced making someone look ugly.