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

The brocade curtains hung low, and a soft fragrance lingered around the beams.

The girl took off her outer garment, leaving only a plain white inner garment, and lay softly and bonelessly on the chest of the aloof young Taoist priest.

Her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, tangling and falling onto the Taoist's soft clothing.

Although Lin Ci remained seated upright, his demeanor as aloof as a pine tree after a snowfall, his slender fingers gently combed through the woman's loose, dark hair.

"Taoist brother... I like you so much... I like you so much."

The quiet room was filled with the drowsy murmurs of the girl in his arms. Lin Ci paused, and the strands of hair wrapped around his fingertips loosened.

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her voice so low it was almost inaudible: "Mmm."

Recalling what had happened earlier, he didn't know how he ended up in bed.

He clearly... wanted to give her the bed.

Perhaps it was because of the girl's straightforward and frank feelings that Lin Ci could no longer bear to part with her after she hugged his waist and said that wish.

Like snow melting and everything coming back to life, Lin Ci knew that he would never refuse her again, no matter what she wanted.

Even if she is destined to be a femme fatale, no matter what happens in the future, he will protect her and ensure her safety for life.

Su Ning seemed extremely sleepy, nestled against his neck like a kitten, her lips occasionally brushing against his skin. Her soft, gentle breaths enveloped Lin Ci, carrying a sweet, feminine fragrance.

He had little experience with women, but the fragrance emanating from the girl in his arms seemed unique, not the usual scent of cosmetics, and it became even more intense when she was aroused.

It reminded him of his first time in Fuxian Town. Even though he was under the influence of the love flower, he shouldn't have been so unrestrained.

They had just been kissing for a long time.

Upon closer inspection, one can notice fine red marks on the young Taoist's fair neck, which contrasts sharply with his aloof demeanor.

He has never been good at taking the initiative in romantic relationships, and most of the time he is led by young girls.

previously--

Su Ning cupped his face in her hands, her delicate, slightly cool fingertips tracing his contours, and as if bestowing a gift, her red lips covered his thin lips.

Then, she deftly pried open his lips and teeth, her forceful touch leaving an undeniable impression, her warm breath lingering on her tongue.

The first time, he was bewildered and could only recall that enchanting scene from fragments of images that remained in his mind afterward.

But this time he was fully conscious, and every part of his body was exceptionally clear.

She seemed to enjoy teasing him, enjoying seeing his skin flushed from endurance. He wanted to restrain her, so he raised his hand and gently pressed down on her shoulder.

But this only elicited a soft chuckle from him. She tilted her head back, gently pinched his nipple with her fingertips, and said in a soft yet warm voice, "Taoist brother... your heart is beating so fast."

Lin Ci's secret was exposed, so she could only turn her head away, not daring to look at her.

But Su Ning seemed to have discovered something new and exciting, and lowered her head to kiss his chin, then all the way down to his Adam's apple.

The warm, moist traces lingered on his neck, his steady heartbeat completely disrupted, and even the hand that was holding her hair suddenly tightened, but the moment it touched her delicate skin, the force softened.

But the little rascal in his arms seemed to think the fire wasn't burning bright enough, and his smile became even sweeter and softer as his fingertips traced down his taut chest, still not enough.

In the end, Lin Ci could only hold her close, letting her writhe around his neck.

Fortunately, the other person seemed to be tired and eventually fell asleep on his body.

The girl had had her fill of fun, but the fire she had started burned even more fiercely. In particular, although Lin Ci was sitting upright, his whole body was burning hot, and even his breathing became heavier.

The methods of purifying the mind used in my past meditation practice have been completely ineffective, like stones sinking into the sea.

He could smell the fragrance of the girl's hair when he looked down, and if he went any further, he could gently pull open the rounded shoulders covered by the plain white undergarment.

Like a traveler in the desert, after a long journey, parched and even on the verge of death, suddenly finds a cool, refreshing spring before him.

But Lin Ci ultimately held back.

He gently placed the girl in his arms on the bed, and after confirming that she was indeed fast asleep, he untied the gauze curtains hanging on the bed.

She tiptoed to the soft couch by the window.

Even though they were some distance apart, he could still seem to smell the soft fragrance emanating from her.

He gently pushed open a corner of the window, and silvery moonlight poured in, along with a slightly cool evening breeze. But for him now, this breeze was nothing more than a drop in the ocean.

Lin Ci sat cross-legged on the soft couch, his gaze fixed on the ground beneath him.

There was nothing particularly sad or happy about it.

The young sword was carelessly tossed on the table, and he picked up the blood-stained Taoist robe from before.

The room was filled with soft rustling sounds. The girl, who was as gentle as a cat, was now asleep, and even her breathing was exceptionally weak.

Besides the sound of the wind, you could also hear other sounds, like panting.

If Su Ning were to get up now, she could see, by the moonlight, that the young Taoist's face was flushed with an abnormal redness, as if he were suppressing something.

After a while, the noise gradually subsided, leaving only some rustling sounds.

Something fell onto the Taoist robe.

A breeze blew past the window, carrying away the faint smell of fish.

He closed the window again.

The room returned to silence.

Lin Ci looked toward the bed. He had just made preparations, so his undergarments were clean.

Lifting the curtain, he saw the girl's peaceful sleeping face. Seeing that she showed no signs of waking up, Lin Ci then got into bed.

He gently pulled the man away with his arm, and the girl floated lightly into his arms.

Seemingly sensing a familiar presence, Su Ning nuzzled his fingers like a cat, a sight that softened anyone's heart.

His fingertips caressed the other person's long hair, and he wished this tender moment could last a little longer.

...

As dawn broke, the city of Lingzhou was already bustling with activity.

Su Ning pulled at the blanket, still somewhat sleepy, and reached out to touch the outside of the bed, but didn't feel any warmth.

She rubbed her eyes and realized that the person had sneaked out sometime earlier.

Even so, Su Ning had no intention of getting out of bed.

She closed her eyes again, until the sound of the door opening pulled her back to reality from her dream.

Looking up, one can see that Lin Ci is not carrying a sword, but has changed his clothes.

Su Ning asked, somewhat puzzled, her voice slightly hoarse from just waking up, "Aren't you wearing your Taoist robe anymore?"

"Yes, it got dirty, so I threw it away," Lin Ci answered truthfully.

Can Taoist robes from Taihang Temple be thrown away at will?

Su Ning's mind raced for a moment, but then she remembered the bloodstains on his clothes from last night, so he probably didn't want to wear more clothes either.

"Shall we get up?" Lin Ci asked.

Su Ning glanced at the sunlight streaming through the window, shook her head, and said, "No, stay and sleep with me a little longer."

Upon hearing this, Lin Ci took off his outer robe and went back to bed.

As soon as he got into bed, a beautiful woman with a warm, soft body wrapped around him. Su Ning buried her face in his chest and said in a muffled voice, "Shall we play one more day today?"

"good."

They shouldn't have stayed in Lingzhou City last night.

Lin Ci should apologize to Xuan Yang Daoist immediately, since one is on the mountain and the other is at the foot of the mountain, and the news should have already reached the mountain last night.

If we delay any longer today, I'm afraid his punishment will become even more severe.

But he did not hesitate at all.