Why do you always want to be my Taoist partner?

Jiang Li naturally saw all these changes, but he just smiled.

"Alright, alright." Jiang Li retracted his gaze and continued with a smile, "I was just kidding. Of course I know that Junior Sister Bai Sheng has no interest in me."

Bai Sheng's cheeks puffed up subconsciously, and there was a bit more anger in his eyes, but he looked quite cute.

Jiang Li murmured playfully, "After all... I am a scumbag."

As long as you give the psychological hint of "You don't like me" at the beginning, you will keep thinking about it unconsciously in the following interactions. As long as you handle it properly, it will turn into "I won't like him, right?"

My dear Junior Sister Bai Sheng, your scumbag Senior Brother... has already set a trap for you.

Chapter 7: Chapter Do you dare?

"Brother Jiang Li, why do you say that?" Bai Sheng's voice was a little hesitant.

"Because most of the male monks in the sect think so."

What Jiang Li said was true. In the eyes of the male disciples of Xuantian Dao Ji Zong, he was undoubtedly a scumbag.

"They said it was...is that it?" Bai Sheng's voice was a little nervous.

She didn't understand why she asked that, but she had already asked it. Then she became a little flustered. Fortunately, Jiang Li's expression didn't change. He just continued to explain gently, "It's just like whether Junior Sister Bai Sheng's body will really bring bad luck. If they all think it will, then even if there are ten mouths, it will be difficult to explain it clearly."

Bai Sheng lowered his head slightly and remained silent for a long time.

"But I never care about other people's opinions. I am suddenly curious about what Junior Sister Bai Sheng thinks of me?" Jiang Li supported his cheeks with both hands and looked at Bai Sheng's eyelashes. Bai Sheng tried hard to raise his head and wanted to look Jiang Li in the eye.

She thought Jiang Li's gaze would be so intense that she would look away in panic, but Jiang Li was just looking at her very gently. Such a gentle look slowly eased her nervousness, and she was able to answer.

"Senior Brother Jiang Li and I have only met twice...how would he know?"

"If I say I'm not, would you believe me?"

Bai Sheng looked into Jiang Li's eyes seriously, then glanced at Dabai on the table. She hesitated for several seconds, perhaps she already had the answer, but when she wanted to answer, Jiang Li interrupted her.

"Since you are hesitating, then you must have the answer in your heart."

Maybe the answer that the two people are referring to is not the same answer.

Jiang Li stood up, picked up Dabai, and smiled at Bai Sheng.

"I will send someone to deliver the new dress to Junior Sister Bai Sheng's residence in three days. I have something else to do, so I will go back first."

There was a hint of self-mockery in Jiang Li's eyes. He turned around without hesitation in Bai Sheng's sight and left the peach blossom forest holding Dabai.

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Jiang Li is going to Qiyue Pavilion again.

He still had three spirit stones left, which were enough to buy some materials for making clothes. What Bai Sheng wanted was a moon-white skirt, which was not difficult to make.

The rain had not stopped yet, and Jiang Li came to the second floor of Qiyue Pavilion holding an umbrella. Most of the things on the second floor were ready-made clothes, and of course there were also silks for retail. Jiang Li had made clothes for other girls before, so he was familiar with the process.

But he never expected that when he just bought the materials and went downstairs, at the entrance of Qiyue Pavilion, the woman in the one-shoulder dark red fishtail skirt was leaning against the door, looking at him with playful eyes.

Jiang Li hurriedly quickened his pace, but just as he passed by the woman, a wisp of fragrant wind blew on his face. A moment later, she reached out and grabbed his shoulder, "Where do you want to run to?"

Jiang Li had no choice but to stop and ask, "What's wrong?"

"You spent half a day on the second floor choosing cloth. Which girl are you planning to make clothes for?"

"Why do you care about this kind of thing?"

Jiang Li looked at her in confusion, but saw Yue Ji's smile gradually fade, "Think about it yourself."

Jiang Li's memory is not very good, because he always easily mixes up many things, so he can only look at Yue Ji in front of him tentatively, but he really can't remember.

"Can't remember?" Yue Ji's hand slowly moved from his shoulder to his chest, and then her slender knuckles grabbed his collar and pulled his body forward. She was tall to begin with, not to mention she was wearing high-heeled sandals. At this moment, their faces were almost touching. In Jiang Li's sight, her lips were pink and tender, just like peach blossoms blooming in early March.

Jiang Li's expression remained unchanged, but Yue Ji's eyes were already slightly angry.

A few more seconds passed.

Jiang Li suddenly remembered.

"When you made this dress for me, you said it yourself...that you would never make clothes for another woman again." Yue Ji recited every word, her eyes slightly narrowed, and her orchid-like breath fell on Jiang Li's face.

"You're too close."

"If you get any closer, it will affect your chance to hook up with other junior sisters?" Yue Ji sneered.

"You're afraid that it will get out and ruin your reputation."

Jiang Li had already caught a glimpse of the many guests on the first floor of Qiyue Pavilion from the corner of his eye, and his eyes were fixed on the two of them. They were so close to each other that Jiang Li could just stretch out his hand and put his arm around her slender waist.

"You misunderstood." Jiang Li said to her seriously, "What I said at the beginning was that I would never make the same style of skirt as yours for another woman."

Yue Ji was so angry that she laughed.

She loosened her grip on Jiang Li's collar, took a step back, and crossed her arms over her chest, "Anyway, I won't allow it."

"It's useless even if you don't allow it." Jiang Li spread his hands innocently, "You are being unreasonable."

"No, I'm threatening you."

"What kind of threat?"

"If you really made clothes for her, tomorrow you will hear in Xuantian Daoji Sect that you cheated on me with my body, then abandoned me, and found a new lover the next second, and you want to make a beautiful dress for the new girl..."

Jiang Li's eyes widened. "This requires a one-for-one trade?"

"Think about it yourself."

Jiang Li glanced at her sideways, "So what are you angry about?"

"You said yourself that you would only make clothes for me, so of course you can't make clothes for other women."

"You misunderstood me then."

"At least that's how I understand it, and you deliberately wanted me to misunderstand, scumbag." Yue Ji turned her face away.

"Then what do you want?"

Yue Ji threw him a jade token and said, "Take this jade token and go to the second floor. You can choose any dress you want. You can buy it for her, but you can't make it for her."

The conditions offered by Yue Ji are very tempting.

There are many limited edition dresses on the second floor, some of which are even more like luxury goods. Any one of them can be sold for hundreds or even thousands of spirit stones, but if that is the case, then it would be meaningless.

"I refuse." Jiang Li replied expressionlessly.

Yue Ji gritted her teeth a little bit, and she came to Jiang Li again, "Why not?"

"I want my beloved girl to wear the clothes I made myself, which gives me a sense of accomplishment."

"My beloved girl? Oh, do you believe that?"

"Of course I believe it. Why not?" Jiang Li suddenly laughed. "If a person can't even deceive himself, how can he deceive others?"

"Your love is so cheap."

Jiang Li shrugged, "It's not the first day you've known me."

Jiang Li threw the jade back to Yue Ji and said, "Shall we go first?"

"roll."

Yue Ji watched him open his umbrella, walk out of the door, and gradually disappear in the rain in front of him.

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Jiang Li returned to Hidden Sword Peak and the bamboo house he had built.

He built the bamboo house himself, so it wouldn't leak when it rained. Dabai ran into the bed as soon as he entered the house, probably because he felt a little cold. Jiang Li went into the room and took out all the tools needed for making clothes.

Because when he was working with Qiyue Pavilion before, all his design drawings needed to be shown to the tailors of Qiyue Pavilion as samples, so all of Qiyue Pavilion's special dresses were basically made by him. It actually doesn't take too much time to hand-make a dress, just a few hours.

But today I am quite busy because I have two things to do.

He himself bought fabric to make two dresses, one for Bai Sheng and one for Yue Ji.

He bought a spirit sword from Yue Ji, and Yue Ji gave him a discount. This favor had to be repaid. Jiang Li never liked to owe favors to others, but he was always entangled with Yue Ji's favor and couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Li was cutting the silk in his hands while thinking seriously.

It seems that Junior Sister Bai Sheng's bra binder is too tight. Yue Ji obviously looks fuller than her.

A moon-white skirt was made for Bai Sheng, and a black cheongsam was made for Yue Ji.

He knew Yueji's size a long time ago. He knew her figure from the age of fourteen to her current twenty years old very well, because when she was a child, Yueji was very good at acting like a spoiled child. She would hold his arms and ask for delicious, fun and pretty things. It's a pity that women become worse as they grow older.

Jiang Li shook his head helplessly. By the time he finished dressing Yue Ji, the sky outside the window had turned completely dark. He could hear the sound of raindrops hitting the bamboo leaves. Jiang Li liked this kind of drizzle very much, as it saved him the trouble of watering his garden.

It was already late, but Bai Sheng had not yet started working on her dress. Even if her cultivation had reached the foundation-building stage, she still needed sleep. Jiang Li yawned, then made himself a cup of tea and continued to work.

I did Tsukihime’s first because Tsukihime’s is more important.

Who knows if that woman would really trade limits with me?

Jiang Li used to think that women’s thoughts and ideas were easy to guess, until he was stabbed to death in his previous life. Then he realized that if all women thought the same as he did, then he was very wrong.

Rain was hitting the bamboo leaves outside the window. Dabai on the bed woke up, yawned, and then jumped to Jiang Li's feet. After getting Jiang Li's consent, it opened the cabinet by itself, took out the dried fish and started to eat it.

In fact, Dabai is quite well behaved. He would never damage other people's clothes unless there is anything wrong.

How could a cat have such bad intentions? It's mainly because its owner is a bad person.

Dabai suddenly stopped biting the dried fish, then twisted his round butt to the door. There was a knock on the door the next second, and before Jiang Li could answer, Dabai jumped up and opened the door for Yue Ji who was outside.

After opening the door, Dabai lay on the ground and began to wag its tail. Yue Ji squatted down, reached out and rubbed Dabai's belly and head, then took out the finest emerald spirit fish from the storage ring and placed it in its bowl.

Probably among all Jiang Li’s friends of the opposite sex, Dabai likes Yue Ji the most, because Yue Ji always brings him delicious food every time she comes back, and Jiang Li also turned his head at this moment.

Yue Ji, who visited late at night, was wearing a light purple corseted halter dress. Her porcelain-white skin seemed to glow fluorescently in the dark. Jiang Li's gaze moved from her slender ankles to her slightly cold face.

"How did you come?"

"I heard...you picked out two sets of silk?"

"Maybe it's for another woman?" Jiang Li teased playfully, and the next second Yue Ji was already sitting on his chair in a familiar manner, crossing her long legs, swinging her slender calves, and hugging her chest with her hands, squeezing her snow-white chest to make it even more seductive.

"you dare?"

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Chapter 8: Chapter Why practice?

The night was hazy.

This rain made this spring night a little chillier, and Jiang Li would always ask habitually, "Are you cold?"

"My cultivation has reached the stage of Dan, how can I be cold?"

Jiang Li said "oh" and continued to work on the dress at hand, but Yue Ji had already bent down and taken off her high heels. She raised her white toes excessively and then hooked them around his waist.

This woman's legs are too long. Jiang Li turned around, and Yue Ji also retracted her calves at this moment. However, the action of raising her legs just now caused her skirt to fall down a little. Maybe if it was lifted up an inch more, Jiang Li would be able to see something he shouldn't see.

But precisely because it cannot be seen at the moment, it appears hazy and astringent.

"Is that my new dress over there?" Yue Ji pointed to the black cheongsam hanging on the side.

This cheongsam took Jiang Li three hours to make. It was embroidered with daffodils and the moon. It was a modified style with the hem half a foot above the knee and a not-so-high slit on the right leg. It was very well made.

"Try putting it on. You seem to have grown taller recently."

At this time, Jiang Li did not argue with her anymore, so Yue Ji stood up, and while Jiang Li was waiting, she slowly peeled off the strap on her right shoulder. Her shoulders were soft and white, and her white and tender fingers like green onions grasped the strap, biting her lips lightly, and looking into his eyes.

"Do you want to see it?"

"If you want to show it to me, it's okay."

"Okay." Yue Ji curled the corners of her lips and pulled down the shoulder strap, and Jiang Li closed his eyes at this moment.

The book said that if you look at a woman's body, you have to be responsible for her. Jiang Li would not do such a losing business. He heard a rustling sound in his ears. Perhaps Yue Ji had stood up at this moment, and her suspender skirt fell down. She should be wearing the undergarment given by Jiang Li. Perhaps her skirt was hanging on her waist at this moment, and she needed to pull it gently to fall off.