It wasn't because of Wen Ruya's overly intimate actions.

Shi Yan had witnessed even the most intimate gestures, but she still had some understanding of Wen Ruya's 'excessive' behavior.

But... being intimate is one thing.

This is happening in front of my maternal grandmother, my great-grandmother, and... my ancestor!

This made Shi Yan want to cry out in despair.

Wen Ruya leaned on Shi Yan's shoulder, with most of her weight resting on his body.

The girl's slender fingertips traced the delicate lines of Shi Yan's bones.

She looked down towards the direction of the Guest-Attracting Peak.

On the square, Yun Mengji's expression was not as embarrassed and angry as Wen Ruya had imagined; instead, it was filled with a fragility like that of a broken flower.

Wen Ruya suddenly had a bad feeling.

Yun Mengji's expression... that expression...

Frankly, it gave her a sense of the composure of someone about to die.

Wen Ruya and Yun Mengji stared at each other.

Yun Mengji, with her aloof expression, subtly curled the corners of her mouth upwards as she gestured with her hand.

"I will not give up."

"Hehehe—"

Faced with Yunmengji's relentless declaration, Wen Ruya simply leaned all her weight on Shi Yan, and then... gently brushed the hair from Shi Yan's ear.

"Eek!!!" Shi Yan felt a chill run down her spine and covered her mouth.

"Master's words to his master~~~" a soft, gentle voice.

"Didn't I tell you... Aya doesn't need to call me that?" Shi Yan tilted her head and slowly peered over... A pair of beautiful, rosy eyes seemed to be veiled in mist, so close to her.

Wen Ruya twirled a strand of Shi Yan's hair with her fingertips.

His eyes narrowed almost like a fox's, "Because that's what I call you..."

"Does Shilang actually not like it very much?"

"Last night..."

"Stop!!!" Shi Yan looked to the side, almost pleading for mercy.

Actually, Wen Ruya quite likes these little romantic gestures with him, but it depends on the occasion.

Let's see what the situation is now.

Across from them, three women of the older generation, who were grandmothers, sat together dignifiedly, with a little girl sitting on their laps.

This is shameful! This is utterly shameful!

Wen Ruya smiled happily.

Oh dear~

Master...

So you're that interested in this kind of gameplay...

Interesting.

She leaned on Shi Yan's shoulder and turned her head to look to the side.

Beside—

Wen Lingqiu, Wen Wenxin, Wen Wan.

The three of them stared intently at the interaction between Shi Yan and Wen Ruya.

The little girl sitting on their laps was also being held by two women who looked like little fairies, but were actually great-grandmothers.

Even her eyes were gently covered by Wenwan.

Wen Ruya released her hand from Shi Yan's hair, "Shi Lang..."

"Is it because you feel ashamed because of your great-grandmother and the others..." The girl's voice was very low and close, and Shi Yan turned her head away uncomfortably.

"No, I didn't."

Wen Ruya placed her hand on Shi Yan's shoulder. "No?"

The girl's slender fingertips gently traced circles on Shi Yan's shoulder. "Look... Great-Grandma and the others are watching us."

More than just feeling terrified, Shi Yan immediately turned her head to look at Wen Wan and Wen Lingqiu.

All I saw was a peaceful scene.

Three ethereal women sat sideways, teasing the little girl Ba, seemingly intently making room for themselves and Wen Ruya.

Shi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if one knows that cultivators, even without using their divine sense to scan their surroundings, still have eyes in all directions and ears in all directions.

But... as long as they're not looking directly at you.

The psychological pressure caused by that is completely different from the current state of being watched.

Shi Yan turned to look at Wen Ruya and secretly squeezed the hand of this mischievous fellow.

Wen Ruya simply rested softly on Shi Yan's shoulder.

She looked to the side.

Great-grandmothers and the others gave themselves a thumbs-up.

The most outrageous thing is that Wen Lingqiu, who seems to be the most proper sect leader's wife, is gesturing with Wen Ruya about things like "When two armies meet on a narrow path, the brave one wins," "Xiaoya, you have to be brave," or "Conquer Xiaoshiyan and keep her in the Love Sea Demon Sect."

This is outrageous! This is outrageous!

Wen Ruya simply raised her chin and looked up at Shi Yan.

But...it's just that kind of teacher's words that are so adorable.

Although Wen Ruya knew in her heart that her current moment of success would be paid back in full once her great-grandmother and the others were gone.

But who cares about all that?

I'll bully my master a bit, have my fun first, and then we'll talk about it.

Anyway...

Wen Ruya, who possesses both a Dao fetus and a demonic seed, and a sadistic and masochistic heart, can always please herself no matter what.

So~~~

No matter how strong the wind blows, let's have as much fun as we can now.

Shi Yan gently bit her lower lip, and she gripped Wen Ruya's hand tightly.

A half-angry person and a charming and coquettish person stared at each other, while Wen Ruya simply hung there and then pointed to the side.

I think I understand what "gentle and elegant" means now.

This time... the Wen family's 'old guards' did not back down.

Shi Yan's stiff head slowly tilted... and ended up bumping into three pairs of eyes.

Looking at those three pairs of eyes that seemed to be filled with strange smiles, Shi Yan felt completely uneasy.

She simply hugged Wen Ruya tightly, burying her head in Wen Ruya's arms.

That's so bad, so bad.

Shi Yan shook his cheeks vigorously, forced to use the Snow Cold Technique to calm his restless and chaotic mind.

Now it was Wen Ruya's turn to be completely upset.

The girl bit her lower lip until it was completely clenched, her knuckles turning blue as she gripped Shi Yan's shirt.

On the surface... in the eyes of her great-grandmother and the others, she had gained the upper hand by taking advantage of their power.

Now he's riding high on success.

But...but...

Only Wen Ruya herself understood that she was now in complete defeat.

That's so unfair... Shilang is really going too far...

They actually made fun of me like this in front of my great-grandmother and the others.

But...but!!!

But he couldn't afford to lose his composure in front of his great-grandmother and the others.

Can--

How could the operation of the cultivation technique and the girl's embarrassing situation possibly escape the notice of a group of old foxes?

Wen Lingqiu, Wen Wenxin, and Wen Wan simply exchanged a smile.

Young people these days really know how to have fun.

Wen Ruya had never felt that the flight time of the Heavenly Crane was so long.

When Wen Ruya was helped down by Shi Yan, trembling, to the palace to rest.

The smiles on the three women's faces almost seemed to overflow.

The little girl Ba wanted to waddle after Shi Yan with her short legs, but Wen Wan grabbed her and picked her up.

The girl's short legs flailing in the air, and Wenwan gently lifted the little girl into her arms. "Little girl, is that it~~~"

She looked into the girl's bright, blinking eyes.

Even though she still looks like a fairy, people of Wenwan's age really have no resistance to children.

Little Master Yan ran away... but there's still one little one left.

"Don't bother your sister Shiyan, okay?" Wenwan coaxed the child, "Your sister Shiyan and the others have very important things to do."

"Grandma..." Wen Wan looked at her little girl's wide-eyed expression.

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