There are always fairies plotting against me

Will all the feelings happening to Qingyue at this moment be fed back to Yinruo through the method of empathy?

Pei Suoyu looked up in the direction of Qingmiao Palace, hesitation flashed in her eyes. The pain should not be part of the empathy magic that Yinruo inflicted on Qingyue.

So Yinruo can only feel desire?

After all, judging from Qingyue's series of performances, she would not think that pain is a kind of happiness.

But—what if Yinruo could feel everything Qingyue felt?

Pei Wanyu thought silently, if this was really the case—.—she felt a little guilty.

After all, Xiao Yinruo was almost a blank slate in this matter. His previous empathy for Nanzhi and himself was within the normal range. If he were to empathize with Qingyue...

Pei Suohao didn't dare to imagine what Yin Ruo would become!

Yin Ruo would definitely roll over in pain, maybe even scream. After all, empathy is a kind of magic. Once released, it cannot end unless it is taken back.

And Qingmiao Palace is so far away from Wandao Sect---a cultivator in the Shenlin realm simply cannot cast a spell across a distance of several domains.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it. Pain isn't something I can relate to, so she probably can't feel it."

Pei Suoyu looked again at what was happening in the cave. What Xiao Yinruo could feel was probably only the puppy craving for the master's sexual desire at this moment, nothing else.

But looking at the charming expression on Mu Qingyue's face at this moment, she became uncertain.

No, no, I must be overthinking it. Qingyue can't possibly feel pain or joy in something like this.'

Although Pei Wanhao had seen descriptions of women who liked pain in books, he felt that it was probably false. After all, how could a normal person be like that?

What's more, Qingyue really wanted to turn Jin'an into that thing in the beginning, so it was impossible for her to enjoy the feeling of being severely bullied at this moment.

Ah!

It should be like this!

Qingmiao Palace, the sleeping palace of Yunqi Palace.

The sunlight seeped in through the window slightly, seeming to ease the dampness in the room, but it could not hide the dull humming sound from biting the thin blanket.

On the soft couch, the white sheets were in a mess and wrinkled state. Palace Master Xiao, with her clothes half-removed, revealing her fair chest and plump legs, rolled around restlessly on the bed. Her cold and quiet face was flushed, and a hint of uncomfortable pain flashed from time to time in her slightly turned-up peach blossom eyes.

She curled up with her hands pressed tightly against her chest, her eyes flashing with confusion and a hint of indescribable bewilderment.

The feeling of Qingyue eating him up all at once was still vivid in his mind, but now, this feeling mixed with pain was gone, replaced by ache.

The clamp-like feeling had clearly disappeared, but it suddenly appeared again.

All these made Xiao Yinruo couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Other feelings are fine, but Mu Qingyue also conveyed an extremely clear desire.

The interweaving of different emotions made it difficult for Xiao Yinruo to control himself.

But it was still bearable, until... - a strange burning sensation.

Xiao Yinruo suddenly opened her eyes and couldn't help but let out a scream, her watery peach blossom eyes full of confusion.

What is this? What is this? What is this?!

What are those two kids playing?!

Xiao Yinruo didn’t know, she really didn’t know, but the burning sensation made her feel very uncomfortable, but in the midst of this discomfort, she was also filled with Mu Qingyue’s joy.

Why? Why?

Why would Qingyue feel happy?

Xiao Yinruo bit a corner of the thin quilt and her body involuntarily fell on the bed, as if pressing the watermelon like this could relieve the strange feeling.

Her graceful figure trembled slightly, and the curves from her back to her hips were particularly charming.

Her black hair had already been untied when she turned over, covering her charming peach blossom eyes and the rosy peach blossom-like color on her cheeks.

Boom!dong dong!

Xiao Yinruo couldn't help but pound the bed. The feeling of dripping was really painful, especially when it dripped onto--

why?

Why can pain also evoke particularly strong empathy?

It's obvious that the 'empathy method' that I'm using isn't an emotion of pain!

Xiao Yinruo was puzzled, but she felt like she couldn't breathe. What's more, Qingyue's emotions included more intense feelings besides pain!

It was torture. I had never felt such torture since I started my immortal journey!

But this feeling made her feel indescribable.

She didn't understand, nor did she know what the senior and junior siblings were doing. She just felt that her body was very strange.

Especially, I feel my body getting hotter and hotter.

The scorching heat that spread throughout her body highlighted the alluring charm in Xiao Yinruo's cool temperament. The mature and rich fragrance filled the room, refreshing her heart.

The feeling from Mu Qingyue made Xiao Yinruo breathless, her thighs twitched and trembled involuntarily, and her ripe peach-like body was uncontrollably covered with a layer of fine sweat.

why?

Xiao Yinruo didn't know, but she couldn't suppress the impulse in her heart, which made it difficult for her to control her body.

Perhaps because she was too nervous, through the thin layer of stockings, one could clearly see that not only was Xiao Yinruo's instep tense, but even her well-proportioned and slender toes were tightly curled up.

At this moment, Xiao Yinruo curled up on the soft couch with her eyes closed. There seemed to be a fire burning in her heart. Her skin turned a faint pink and her breathing became more and more rapid.

Xiao Yinruo twisted her body and could no longer control the changes in her body.

Her hand brushed across her fair collarbone skin, gently stroked her stomach, and then quickly retracted it.

"No, no—"

Xiao Yinruo tried to restrain herself, but the emotions conveyed by Mu Qingyue made her change as well.

But after this change, even though it has already happened - I still feel a bit stuck.

This emotion is like a feather scratching my heart, making it even more tormenting.

The repeated torture made Xiao Yinruo exude more and more seductive charm.

Xiao Yinruo buried herself in the quilt, but she clearly couldn't feel much of Lu Jinan. How could this happen?

Is Qingyue suppressing it on purpose?

still-

Xiao Yinruo was thinking about it, and suddenly felt something the next second————-This made her shudder all over, and even though she bit a corner of the thin blanket, she could not hide her screams.

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and Xiao Yinruo collapsed on the bed in an instant, trembling.

But she was horrified to find that the heat she felt from Mu Qingyue seemed to be completely ignited at this moment and was truly burning.

She couldn't help but support herself on the bed with both hands, a trace of confusion flashing in her eyes.

My own empathy method mainly feels emotions, posture - are Qingyue's emotions so strong at the moment?

So strong that it affects your body?

As she was thinking, she suddenly raised her head and opened her mouth just like when she arrived at Yunqi Palace a while ago.

Under a big tree a hundred meters away from the Yunqi Palace's bedroom, Zhu Nanzhi sat on the ground, covering his mouth tightly, his deep blue eyes filled with disbelief.

Is this still his own cool, unrivalled and peerless master?

As soon as I realized that something was wrong with Master, I immediately chased after him, because Master's behavior just now was somewhat similar to what he did on the flying boat.

So she wanted to see what exactly happened to her master.

So after hearing a "woof woof", she quickly said to Yi Beiyao and others, "Master is fine, I will go take care of him." After sending them away, she sneaked in.

Zhu Nanzhi didn't know what had happened, but his master seemed too busy to care about anything else and only activated the formation of the Yunqi Palace. He didn't have the energy to check it again.

So she hid here, and then she heard the various melodious cries of her master coming from the house in the distance.

Zhu Nanzhi had never thought that his master would have such a side to him, but now the facts were before him.

At this moment, how could Master look so aloof and unparalleled at all?

It's just like, just like...the wedding night between me and my husband.

why?

Why did Master become like this?

Is Master being controlled by someone?

No, it's impossible.

With the pride of my master, I would never live in vain even if I were controlled, but now——

'Empathy.—

Fellow practitioners were studying the "Taishang Wangqing Xian Jue", so when Zhu Nanzhi heard Master's voice, he thought of the empathy method recorded in it. This was the only possibility.

So... Master empathized with a certain woman?

who is it?

yes.-

Zhu Nanzhi suddenly remembered that when she was in Wandao Sect, her master urged her husband to spend more time with her in the bridal chamber.

And now I'm back, so...

Zhu Nanzhi lowered his eyes slightly and left quietly without saying a word.

"Master—as expected, he likes my husband!"

A hint of gloom and panic could not be concealed on her gentle and lovely face.

What is this!?

Why --- why did my worries come true after I returned to Qingmiao Palace from Nanzhuo Territory?!

Zhu Nanzhi stood there, looking up at the sky, lost in thought.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and dark clouds gradually gather.

The master's voice in the house never stopped, and the moon in the sky gradually turned into a waning moon.

Zhu Nanzhi took a deep breath and murmured.

"How come you can feel your husband so quickly, Master? I've been waiting for half a year—"

"Even you can't resist my husband's charm. What a shameful master, hum..."

Thinking of his master Xiao Yinruo's every move in guarding the Qingmiao Domain for so many years, Zhu Nanzhi looked back in the direction of the bedroom, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Qingyue just had her wedding night with her husband, did you have to scream a few times?

Is it that hard?”

"Shameful Master, humph!"

Zhu Nanzhi withdrew her gaze and then sighed softly. Why would Master fall in love with my husband?

And she even secretly empathized with Qingyue - after so many years of abstinence, she fell into the abyss of lust as soon as she saw her husband?

But Master shouldn’t have this kind of personality.

"If Master doesn't like my husband——"

“Bah!” Zhu Nanzhi snorted softly, “My husband is so amazing, even if he doesn’t like it at first, he will definitely like it after empathizing with Qingyue.

"After all, my husband is handsome, powerful, and still so—"

Zhu Nanzhi smiled foolishly, but then quickly covered her mouth and looked back cautiously at Xiao Yinruo's bedroom. It would be so embarrassing if her master found out.

It’s fine for me, but what kind of expression will my master have?

I can't let Master know that I know about this, so I'll just pretend I don't know.'

Zhu Nanzhi comforted herself, thinking that her master had not really touched her husband anyway, and besides - even if it was her master, why should she help?

It would be so embarrassing if outsiders knew that the Palace Master of Qingmiao Palace and the Saintess liked the same person.

embarrassment?

Zhu Nanzhi lowered her eyes slightly, so what would Senior Pei and Qingyue say?