As autumn deepened, the nights grew clearer, with bright moonlight shining across the ground.
The shadows of the trees stretched over the earth, looking as though they were reflected upon the surface of water.
Chu Feng arrived in front of a small pavilion. Hmm… Aunt Jing had caught them earlier today, and before he even had the chance to explain, she had turned around and left.
After Senior Sister Yuyan finally let him go, he had been wondering how to bring it up, only for her to take the initiative and tell him to go comfort Aunt Jing.
However, Senior Sister Yuyan had emphasized one thing… in the future, once they were inside the house, she would be the elder sister.
As for how he knew Aunt Jing was here, it was because Holy Maiden Sister had returned and told him.
Chu Feng rubbed his forehead. Aunt Jing had quite the tsundere personality. Winning her over tonight probably wouldn’t be easy, so he had already prepared himself for a tough battle.
If gentle methods didn’t work, then he’d have to use force… offering the kind of comfort that reached straight into the depths of her heart.
Taking a deep breath, he stepped into the pavilion.
Liu Shijing herself didn’t know what was wrong with her. When she witnessed that scene earlier that day, her first instinct had been to run away. At the same time, an overwhelming bitterness had welled up inside her.
The person she loved had been pinned beneath another woman and kissed right in front of her. By all rights, she should have been furious.
But that woman was the brat’s senior sister. They had known each other long before she had ever met him.
And if one had to say who the outsider really was… it was her. If not for everything that had happened in that white space, who knew whether the brat would ever have accepted her…
The more she thought about it, the more tangled her thoughts became. Liu Shijing couldn’t calm her restless heart.
Chu Feng stepped into the room, walked around the folding screen, and found the beautiful woman in green, her expression dim with sorrow.
When Liu Shijing saw the young man, she turned away, her gaze drifting out the window. Her mature, beautiful face was calm and unreadable, revealing none of what she was thinking.
Chu Feng straightened his clothes. Before coming, he had deliberately taken a bath. Earlier that day, he had been intimate with Sister Tiantian, Sister Holy Maiden, and Senior Sister Yuyan, leaving him carrying the lingering fragrance of several women.
There was no way he could come to coax Aunt Jing like that. It would only make things worse.
“Aunt Jing… um, I prepared a gift for you. I made it myself.”
He took out a jade hairpin. The craftsmanship was a little rough, since he had made it in a hurry, but the material itself was excellent. Tiantian-jie had given him a fine piece of spirit jade.
Liu Shijing was dressed in a light green gown. Standing with her body turned to the side, her exquisitely curved figure was displayed to perfection before Chu Feng’s eyes.
An embroidered azure bird adorned her dress, though its head had been stretched into a chubby little bird by the magnificent fullness of her chest.
Her waist was slender, her hips full and shapely.
Her silky hair was pinned up, exposing a long, graceful neck so fair that it seemed to reflect the moonlight itself, glowing with a soft radiance.
Sensing Chu Feng’s gaze lingering over her, Liu Shijing grew a little uneasy. Maintaining a cold expression, she said coolly, “What are you staring at?”
With an apologetic smile, Chu Feng replied, “Aunt Jing is so beautiful that I accidentally got lost looking at you.”
Liu Shijing let out a cold laugh. “Heh. Is that something you say to every woman?”
“……”
Chu Feng’s smile froze. Well… not exactly. As far as he could remember, he had never said anything like that to Aunt Zi.
“Every word came from the bottom of my heart. I absolutely have no intention of deceiving you, Aunt Jing.”
Holding the jade hairpin, he walked over to her side. Breathing in the delicate fragrance that lingered in the air, he admired her breathtaking mature beauty from up close.
He gently tucked the jade hairpin into her glossy black hair. It made the mature beauty even more captivating, adding a touch of elegance and nobility to her already graceful charm.
When Liu Shijing saw the brat walk over and try to place the hairpin in her hair, her first impulse was to stand up in a fit of anger and refuse him.
That was what she thought she would do.
Yet her body obediently remained where it was, without moving an inch.
“It suits you perfectly, Aunt Jing. Would you like to take a look?”
With a wave of his hand, Chu Feng used his true qi to draw over the mirror from across the room.
Liu Shijing stole a glance at her reflection from the corner of her eye. Although the craftsmanship was a little crude, it unexpectedly suited her very well.
“Do you think something like this is enough to make me happy?” Liu Shijing narrowed her beautiful eyes and asked in return.
Chu Feng let out a sigh. “Alright, Aunt Jing. I’ll just tell you the truth.”
“Yes… I’m very close with Senior Sister Yuyan. I’m also close with sister Tiantian… and with sister Wan’er, whom you met last time.”
He deliberately left out his relationship with his master. A relationship like that between master and disciple was something he feared Aunt Jing wouldn’t be able to accept all at once. It was better to wait until the time was right before telling her.
“But, Aunt Jing… I have no intention of abandoning any of them. On the contrary…” He smiled wryly. “I’m a little greedy. I want all of you.”
As he spoke, Chu Feng carefully watched Aunt Jing’s expression. Fortunately, she didn’t seem to grow any angrier.
In truth, Liu Shijing wasn’t angry.
She was afraid.
The relationship between her and the brat had come about largely by a twist of fate. She was afraid that his feelings for her stemmed from nothing more than a sense of responsibility.
“No matter whether it’s Holy Maiden Sister or you, Aunt Jing… I won’t let go of either of you. Maybe I’m still too weak right now, and these words sound unrealistic, but one day… I believe I’ll stand at the very peak of the cultivation world.”
“When that day comes, I’ll give you a grand wedding, Aunt Jing…one that the entire cultivation world will witness!”
Chu Feng declared, patting his chest with confidence.
As she listened to the brat speak, the coldness in Liu Shijing’s eyes gradually melted away. In its place, a seductive warmth slowly surfaced. It was no exaggeration to say that the allure in her gaze had become so intense it almost seemed tangible.
Seeing the change in her eyes, Chu Feng figured that most of Aunt Jing’s dissatisfaction had finally faded. Now was the time to press his advantage.
“If you’re still angry, Aunt Jing, then punish me however you like. I won’t complain.”
At last, Liu Shijing turned to face Chu Feng properly.
“Do you really mean that?”
“Of course!”
Chu Feng had assumed Aunt Jing would simply give him a light, symbolic punishment.
Instead—
Boom!
A gigantic meteor hammer slammed onto the wooden floor. The iron ball was more than twice the size of his head.
Holy crap… she’s serious?!
“If you’re scared, then forget it. After all, everything that comes out of your mouth is just sweet-talking nonsense.”
Chu Feng gritted his teeth.
“A promise made by a gentleman is worth more than a team of four horses. Go ahead!”
He then closed his eyes and quietly waited for his so-called punishment.
But after waiting for a while, nothing happened.
When he finally opened his eyes to see what was going on, a sweet fragrance washed over him.
A pair of soft, supple lips met his, leaving Chu Feng too stunned to speak. All he could do was passively accept it.
He had never expected Aunt Jing, who was usually so tsundere, to take the initiative like this.
A long while later, the intimately entwined pair finally parted.
The enormous “chubby bird” was pressed tightly against him, and he could still feel the soft fullness flattening against his chest.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw Aunt Jing’s current expression. Her beautiful eyes were overflowing with tenderness, sweet as honey. It was no exaggeration to say that the affection in her gaze was almost tangible.
Her rosy lips parted slightly as she breathed softly, her breath fragrant as orchids.
At this moment, Liu Shijing embodied the saying that love comes without one ever knowing when it began…only realizing it once the flames of passion had already consumed the heart.
Wait… this wasn’t right.
Wasn’t it supposed to be that Aunt Jing would stubbornly refuse to listen to his explanation?
Faced with a tsundere, if words didn’t work, then he’d have to use the classic approach: a firm lesson followed by a sweet reward. And the sweeter the reward, the better.
So how had things ended up reversed?
The one being “taught” had become him!
“W-Wait, Aunt Jing, I…”
“Wait for what? Don’t tell me everything you just said was only to make me happy?”
“Of course not.”
In the next instant, the scene changed completely as clothes scattered to the floor.
“Brat, lie down obediently for me!”
The mature beauty declared in an overbearing tone.
“Aunt Jing, are you… mmph!”
Chu Feng’s words were cut short as Liu Shijing immediately overwhelmed him with another fierce kiss.
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