Good heavens, the ancestor has gone to confess his love again!

Xu Pingsheng quickly explained, "Miss Wen, actually that pink lace..."

"No need to explain, I understand."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Lingxi interrupted him, her face flushed.

"And... if you want to use it, feel free to use it..."

Wen Lingxi's voice was barely audible, her head drooped even lower, her long eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings, and her ears were so red they looked like they could bleed.

Xu Pingsheng's face darkened, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

You don't know anything!

What would a seven-foot-tall man like him need that thing for?

How do I use it?

Are you suggesting I wear it on my head to look like a robber? Or hang it above my bed as decoration?

He's not a pervert!

Wen Lingxi seemed oblivious to his silence, her clear, beautiful eyes fixed on him. Her gaze was so complex, containing shyness, hesitation, and a hint of determination that he couldn't understand, making him feel uneasy and uncomfortable.

Just as he took a deep breath, thinking of a perfect lie to explain things, Wen Lingxi spoke first, her voice trembling slightly:

"Fellow Daoist Xu, did you come to the Guanghan Immortal Palace for my sake?"

Xu Pingsheng was taken aback, not expecting her to ask this suddenly.

At this point, there was no point in denying it, so he simply nodded and said frankly, "Yes."

"Oh~~"

With a soft response, Wen Lingxi's delicate body trembled violently, and her beautiful eyes instantly filled with a layer of mist. Guilt and self-blame surged like a tide, blurring her vision.

It really was her...

She let the wolf into the house!

He harmed his master, harmed the Third Palace Master, and even turned the two of them into enemies...

Blame her!

It all started with her, and it must end with her!

She... wants to atone for her sins!

Tick-tock~ Tick-tock~

Large tears slid down her fair cheeks, landing on the clean floor and leaving a small wet patch, making her already beautiful face even more pitiful and endearing.

Xu Pingsheng: "???"

Why did you suddenly start crying?

It made him look like a bully who was harassing a little girl.

He quickly stepped forward, his tone tinged with helplessness:

"Miss Wen, what's going on...?"

The words abruptly stopped, replaced by several loud swallowing sounds from Xu Pingsheng.

Wen Lingxi gently raised her jade hand and pulled out the white jade hairpin from her hair. Her long black hair, now free of its restraints, cascaded down like a black waterfall, covering her shoulders and back, making her skin appear even whiter and her figure more slender.

Immediately afterwards, she pinched the emerald green sash around her waist with her slender fingers and gently tugged at it.

"Rustling sound—"

The light, emerald-green dress slid down her shapely figure, piling up at her feet and revealing her white undergarment.

Except for her last undergarment, her entire body was almost completely exposed to Xu Pingsheng. Her skin was as smooth as jade, and her lines were as beautiful as a meticulously drawn painting.

Xu Pingsheng's pupils contracted sharply, and he stammered, his voice trembling slightly:

"Miss Wen, what... what are you doing?"

Wen Lingxi slowly nodded, her long eyelashes still glistening with undried tears. Her red lips parted slightly, uttering a single word, clear and firm: "Mm!"

Xu Pingsheng: "..."

He was completely speechless.

At a time like this, you're still playing these kinds of jokes on me?!

He was so startled that he took a step back and quickly waved his hands:

"Fairy, please have some self-respect! I, Xu Pingsheng, am a respectable person, a scholar of the Spring and Autumn Annals!"

Wen Lingxi just looked at him quietly, her gaze clear and stubborn, as if she wanted to etch his image into her bones.

After a long silence, she finally spoke, her voice trying to remain calm, yet still tinged with an undeniable sob and a hint of despair:

"A gentleman? Would a gentleman steal a young girl's undergarments?"

Xu Pingsheng was speechless.

It's all the system's fault!

"Fellow Daoist Xu, I understand your feelings." Wen Lingxi ignored his embarrassment and continued, her gaze falling on herself with a hint of self-mockery, "Tell me, do you think my pure white panties look better, or the pink ones?"

Xu Pingsheng: "..."

He could tell that Wen Lingxi was definitely not doing this willingly. The despair and fear in her eyes couldn't lie. There must be some hidden story behind this. Perhaps she was being coerced in some way.

Although Xu Pingsheng is not a good person, he is definitely not a despicable person who takes advantage of others in distress, especially not bullying a young girl in her early twenties!

His expression turned serious, and his tone became solemn:

"Miss Wen, if you have any unavoidable difficulties, just speak up! No matter who is forcing you, your master and I will stand up for you!"

Wen Lingxi simply shook her head gently, tears streaming down her face again: "No one forced me; it was my own choice."

She took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, her voice carrying a resolute determination:

"I have only one request: spare the Third Palace Master and my master. You can do whatever you want to me. I'll give you everything I have, even to be your...plaything, even my life. Just please stay away from them..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the last trace of hesitation in her eyes vanished without a trace. Without any further hesitation, she slowly bent down and took off the last piece of clothing she wore: a pale white undergarment.

In an instant, springtime beauty filled the room, creating a scene of enchanting beauty.

Her naked body, like a fairy under the moon, pure and fragile, was completely presented to Xu Pingsheng.

Xu Pingsheng: "....."

He was completely dumbfounded.

What on earth is going on here?

Why do they all want to challenge his weaknesses?

He's not a retired cadre; he couldn't resist such temptation!

But this girl is probably mistaken. He didn't take the initiative to want Meng Anran; rather, it was Meng Anran who clung to him!

In a daze, a refreshing fragrance wafted over, carrying the unique sweetness of a young girl.

That warm, delicate body had already moved closer on its own initiative. Wen Lingxi's body was still trembling slightly, clearly having mustered up a great deal of courage, but her eyes were unusually firm.

She reached out her small, cold hand, gently took Xu Pingsheng's hands, and slowly placed them on her own...

The voice was choked with sobs, yet exceptionally clear:

"Come on, don't pity me just because I'm a delicate flower..."

At this critical moment.

"Bang!!!!"

"Bang!!!!"

A deafening explosion rang out!

The carved pear wood door was kicked away with great force.

Amidst the flying sawdust, Meng Yuxuan, Meng Luoli, and Xiao Meng'er, who was being carried by a maid, appeared neatly at the door.

When they saw the shocking scene inside the room, everyone froze instantly.

Meng Yuxuan's eyes were bloodshot, her almond-shaped eyes wide open, and all the color drained from her face instantly.

In an instant.

The entire space fell into a terrifying silence, as if all things in heaven and earth had frozen at this moment.

Inside the room, Wen Lingxi was completely naked, her face flushed.

Although Xu Pingsheng was neatly dressed, his two hands were...

.......