I started by controlling his master, and the protagonist begged me to slow down my kicking.

Of course, Mu Yunxi was unaware of this.

In this context, the word "pervert"...

This will only excite that traitor Cheng Ran even more!

Cheng Ran gently stroked the stray strands of hair at Mu Yunxi's temple and smiled, "Senior Sister Mu, don't you think these clothes are cleverly designed?"

"Where's the cleverness?"

Mu Yunxi felt her ears burning and resolutely denied it.

In her opinion, these clothes were designed by those sluts from the Hehuan Sect to seduce men!

"You filthy lecher, where did you get this kind of thing from?"

"Senior sister doesn't need to know."

Cheng Ran smiled calmly, his gaze sweeping over the clothes on the table:

"Just tell me which one you want, senior!"

"this......"

Mu Yunxi's chest heaved!

Both of these items are too bizarre; to be honest, she doesn't want to choose either of them!

She could only try to compromise:

"Is there any other choice? I... I can call you master..."

Cheng Ran completely ignored her, instead pretending to be deep in thought:

"Oh, I see... It's because both outfits are designed to perfectly suit Senior Sister Mu's taste, making it difficult for her to choose..."

"In that case, I don't mind playing both games with my senior!"

That lecherous scoundrel!

That's not what I meant at all!

Seeing Cheng Ran spouting nonsense with a straight face, Mu Yunxi was so angry that her chest ached.

How could you possibly play both games?!

She is the pride of the Primordial Holy Land, the future Holy Maiden of the Holy Land.

I'm not that promiscuous...

"Okay, I choose!"

Mu Yunxi bit her lip lightly, then reached out to touch the lace stockings on the stage.

After weighing the two options, she found this more acceptable.

"Do you like this?"

Cheng Ran asked with a light laugh.

"roll!"

Mu Yunxi glared fiercely at Cheng Ran, her peach blossom eyes filled with murderous intent.

However, after pondering for a moment...

She turned her head away, avoiding his gaze, and whispered:

"No, don't get it on your feet."

......

......

Half an hour later.

Cheng Ran walked up to the bronze mirror and twisted his shoulders.

He gazed at Mu Yunxi's reflection in the mirror, where he saw the girl sitting cross-legged on the couch with her knees pressed together.

This prompted him to tease:

"Senior Sister Mu actually mastered the technique so quickly. It seems you're just as abnormal as I am."

"Say one more word and I'll castrate you..."

Mu Yunxi tried to sound tough, but when she thought about the absurd things she had just done, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

To be honest, ever since my last retreat in the grove...

She felt like she had become very strange.

From then on, she, who had previously been indifferent to desire, inexplicably began to feel that such things were...

That's somewhat interesting.

Of course, she won't admit it!

She is an unparalleled genius, and the future Primordial Saintess.

They said they like things that are a bit risqué or something.

What kind of behavior is this!

What's more, the one who made her strange was that shameless lecher who deserved to die!

If we confess, wouldn't that be exactly what this lecherous scoundrel wants?

"It's just that the poison of lust hasn't completely worn off yet..."

"I have absolutely no interest in this crappy game!"

Cheng Ran rolled her eyes.

However, he liked his senior sister's proud and stubborn attitude:

"Not interested?"

"Since you're not interested, why not cultivate that interest?"

He walked slowly toward Mu Yunxi, sat down on the couch uninvited, and his large, restless hands gently caressed Mu Yunxi's long legs:

"Senior sister, why don't you wear these stockings for the next few days?"

"you!"

Mu Yunxi was immediately embarrassed and annoyed.

If she were to do something so shameful, how would she be any different from those seductive and shameless women of the Hehuan Sect?

She raised her jade-like foot and stomped directly at Cheng Ran's feet.

but.

Cheng Ran, who had no particular hobbies, immediately made a clever move.

This caused Mu Yunxi to miss her step.

Then, he pinched Mu Yunxi's cheek with his other hand and said with a smile:

"Senior Sister Mu, you didn't think I was negotiating with you just now, did you? Is there any possibility...?"

"This is the master's task."

The master's mission?!

Mu Yunxi's peach blossom eyes trembled violently, and she exclaimed in surprise:

"You lecherous scoundrel! You didn't tell me from the beginning that this was part of the mission!"

"So what? I've changed my mind."

Cheng Ran shrugged, looking helpless.

You have to admit that Senior Sister Mu is still a naive girl. When she was being controlled by someone, she actually thought that this traitor Cao was trustworthy.

He only has desires for stars.

After saying this, Cheng Ran flicked his sleeves, stood up, and left the pavilion.

However, when they arrived at the door...

He suddenly stopped, turned around, and gave them these instructions:

"By the way, senior sister, you better not let me find out that you changed your stockings without my permission."

"Otherwise, hehehe..."

After saying this, Cheng Ran disappeared from Yunyao Pavilion.

Lecherous scoundrel!

Go to hell!

Mu Yunxi gritted her teeth in hatred.

But she was also helpless.

Since Cheng Ran said it was the master's task, what could she do?

As long as Nuqi is still alive, she can't possibly disobey orders!

and!

After what happened with Cheng Ran in the grove last time...

The power of inner demons is thus weakened.

perhaps.

Today's actions can also influence one's inner demons!

Yes!

This is not just me indulging in debauchery; it is clearly a form of spiritual practice to combat my inner demons!

Well, it's just spiritual practice!

My thoughts have reached this point.

Mu Yunxi sighed softly, looked at her reflection in the mirror, and murmured to herself:

"That's enough."

"Anyway, nobody will know."

......

......

In the Azure Palace, candlelight flickered.

Gong Yueli closed her eyes and sat quietly in the main seat.

In his arms lay the sword, as white as snow.

The cool moonlight streamed into the palace, illuminating Gong Yueli's exquisite face and adding to its radiant whiteness.

In an instant.

A beauty is like a sword, and a sword is like a beauty.

only.

At this moment, Gong Yueli had something on her mind:

"Logically speaking, it should only take ten days for that wicked disciple to break through to the Core Formation stage."

"It's been almost eleven days, why haven't they come to find me yet?"

"Could it be that they don't want the cultivation technique anymore?"

Gong Yueli lowered her gaze slightly.

In fact, ever since Cheng Ran took credit last time...

She then began to ponder what reward she should give to this wicked disciple.

after all.

If she couldn't give him a proper reward, she was worried that this wicked disciple might do something outrageous again.

For this reason, she decided to teach her the sword techniques she had been practicing.

That was a Heavenly-level sword technique.

Even if that wicked disciple has a huge appetite, it should be satisfied.

only.

For some reason, that wicked disciple did not come to Biluo Palace today.

He must have seen the message.

"That's enough."

Thinking of this, Gong Yueli calmly stood up.

She smoothed out the wrinkles in her skirt, preparing to put the sword manual back on the bookshelf in her bedchamber:

"It's better that that wicked disciple didn't come; at least I'll avoid a beating..."

however.

Just then.

Suddenly, a knocking sound came from outside the hall.

At the same time, a sound rang out that made her heart pound and a dull ache:

"Master, your disciple requests an audience!"