Chapter 116: Junior Sister, Chu~~~~~
When they came out from the entrance of the restaurant, the sun had already passed overhead.
Ye Anping looked up at the sky, then glanced at Feng Yu Die who was following behind him, and said:
“Remember, go back and tell Li Longling to come alone to Sanhe Lake outside Du Chun City in three days. I will wait for her there.”
“Got it! By the way, can I go see Junior Sister Pei now? I miss her.”
“No, you were just kicked out of the Jiang Mansion by my Junior Sister. Do you want to go get beaten again?”
“Yes.”
“…”
“Okay, okay, three days later then.”
“Mm.”
Ye Anping waved his hand and turned to walk in the direction of the Jiang Mansion.
After Ye Anping turned the corner at the street not far away, Feng Yu Die retracted her gaze, took out a sunshade from her Storage Bag, opened it, and walked in the opposite direction of Ye Anping.
Floating beside Feng Yu Die’s head, pillowing her head on Xiao Tian’s back, said with a laugh:
“Yu Die, your future Cultivation Partner has broad shoulders, right? Do you feel secure when he holds you?”
Feng Yu Die glanced at it with disgust and didn’t reply.
But Xiao Tian had no intention of shutting up, and quickly hugged her shoulders, saying softly and sweetly:
“‘Young Master Ye’s chest is so broad, so secure~ I really want him to hold me for a while longer~’ Is that what you’re thinking now?”
“Go away! I don’t! Why has Xiao Tian become so annoying since I met him?”
“Yu Die, you two are a match made in heaven! Didn’t you just say yourself: With him around, you feel very secure?”
Feng Yu Die glanced at it and replied:
“That’s the truth. He’s good at things I’m not good at.”
“Isn’t that complementary? If you two get together in the future and become Cultivation Partners, then whether it’s you or him, it will definitely be very easy from now on, and Young Master Ye’s personality is also very good.”
“If he were my older brother or brother-in-law, wouldn’t that be complementary too?”
“…”
Xiao Tian inexplicably felt a sense of disappointment that a girl couldn’t become steel, but couldn’t think of a rebuttal for a moment.
With a “whoosh,” Xiao Tian drilled back into Feng Yu Die’s forehead and went back to lie in its room.
Feng Yu Die sighed, stopped, and looked back in the direction Ye Anping had left.
To be honest, in her life, this was the first time she felt that someone was so compatible with her. Just as Xiao Tian said, she and Ye Anping complemented each other in personality, in skills, and even in hobbies; they both liked Spirit Stones.
Although she had said it many times, she wanted to say it again.
— If only Ye Anping were a girl, then she could make Ye Anping her concubine.
However, if she thought about it from another angle.
She could also be part of Junior Sister Pei’s harem with Ye Anping.
She and Ye Anping would definitely get along well.
This way, Junior Sister Pei wouldn’t have to worry about her harem catching fire.
“It seems like it could work too…”
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The Jiang Mansion had just passed dinner time. There were few people moving about in the back residence, and the maids and servants were now sitting in groups under the shade of the trees eating their meals.
In the tea hall of the central residence, a plate of watermelons cut into triangles was placed, with an ice box next to it, containing ice cubes condensed by Pei Lianxue’s magic.
Ating and Liang Zhu were sitting on chairs, each holding a piece of watermelon and eating it with great enjoyment, while Pei Lianxue looked dejected. After taking the first bite from the top of her watermelon, she didn’t move it again.
She had just kicked Feng Yu Die out, and after returning, her husband had disappeared.
In the bedroom, her husband’s Xuan Xing Sect Uniform was gone…
No matter how she thought about it, her husband had most likely gone to find Feng Yu Die.
She had guarded against Feng Yu Die with all her might, but she never expected her husband to chase after her.
Ating, who was sitting on Liang Zhu’s lap, saw that Pei Lianxue wasn’t eating watermelon and was about to ask, but Liang Zhu covered her mouth.
“Eat yours.”
“But… Aunt looks…”
“Don’t mind.” Liang Zhu brought her another piece of watermelon, stuffed it into her mouth, “Eat yours.”
“…Oh.”
At this moment, urgent footsteps came from outside the door. Pei Lianxue’s ears twitched, and she immediately looked up, her face full of anticipation as she looked at the door.
But thinking that her husband might bring that white-haired vixen back, she puffed out her cheeks and lowered her head to continue looking at the watermelon in her hand.
Ye Anping rushed into the tea hall and saw Pei Lianxue sitting blankly on the chair. Although he was a little confused as to why her expression was so dejected, he didn’t pay it any mind.
He felt that the True Essence he had obtained from Feng Yu Die was almost unable to withstand his Yang Energy.
“Junior Sister!”
“…”
Pei Lianxue pouted, hesitated for a moment, and finally looked up.
“Husband, you…”
However, before she could finish speaking, she saw Ye Anping rush in front of her and lean over the back of the chair with his arms open.
“Ah?!”
Liang Zhu, who was eating watermelon beside them, suddenly gasped and quickly covered Ating’s eyes with his watermelon-stained hands.
“Ah? Godfather?!”
“Don’t look, it’s unhygienic.”
Ye Anping ignored the father and daughter beside him, supported Pei Lianxue’s shoulders, took a deep breath, and then gently pulled her into his embrace.
The sound of his rapid breathing entered Pei Lianxue’s ears. She also realized that Ye Anping was experiencing Yang Energy surplus again. She quickly put her hands on the back of his head, closed her eyes, and concentrated all her spiritual energy to resolve the excess Yang Energy in Ye Anping’s body.
Pei Lianxue had often helped Ye Anping vent his Yang Energy in the past few months, and she had become increasingly skilled at it.
Liang Zhu, sitting beside them, stared at the two embracing each other for a moment. He picked up the watermelon plate with one hand and lifted Ating with the other, and quickly ran out of the tea hall.
In less than a quarter of an hour, she had cleared all the Yang Energy in Ye Anping’s meridians with her own spiritual energy.
Pei Lianxue smiled with her lips pursed after seeing his complexion improve. She was about to get him a piece of watermelon, but when she turned her head, she saw that the watermelon plate and Liang Zhu and the others had disappeared.
However, at this moment, she found that Ye Anping had fallen asleep directly in her arms.
Pei Lianxue was stunned for a moment and softly called out:
“Husband?”
“…”
Seeing that Ye Anping did not respond, Pei Lianxue’s eyes blinked. She looked around and saw that only she and Ye Anping were in the room. She then gently moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue.
Then, she slowly reached out and cupped Ye Anping’s cheeks, lifting his face slightly towards hers.
Crack—
Ye Anping’s neck let out a mournful cry.
Pei Lianxue flinched in fright, but didn’t care. She quickly brought her lips to Ye Anping’s lips, kissed him hard, and directly sucked all the air out of Ye Anping’s mouth and lungs.
Chu~~~~~
Then, she quickly helped Ye Anping put his dislocated neck back in place.
Crack—
Pei Lianxue cupped Ye Anping’s cheeks, her face flushed with embarrassment. She giggled twice. The previous sadness vanished—”Husband” was now hers!
“Hehe…”
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