The reason Chu Feng had a rare day of leisure to practice his calligraphy today was because of an incident that occurred the previous night. Today, Zi Xiner issued an order to investigate whether any suspicious individuals had infiltrated the Holy Land.
This order surprised many elders. Wasn’t the Holy Master supposed to be in seclusion for spiritual cultivation? For a hundred years, not a single command had been issued. This sudden order left those elders who usually gave commands under the pretense of the Holy Master’s name feeling nervous and on edge.
Chu Feng had been studying for nearly the entire day, and night had already fallen.
To his surprise, someone he didn’t expect appeared before him. It was a figure dressed in a cyan dress: Liu Shijing.
When Liu Shijing saw Chu Feng resting his head on Xueyao’s lap, her willow brows shot up. She looked half angry, half not.
Seeing her expression, Chu Feng panicked and quickly got up.
“Senior, what brings you here?”
After Aunt Zi’s last inquiry, he had thought it would be a long time before he saw Liu Shijing again. He didn’t expect they’d meet again in just a few days.
Upon seeing Chu Feng, Liu Shijing instinctively averted her gaze. The words spoken by the Holy Master that day still echoed in her ears.
To form a marriage bond with this brat…
When she first heard those words, her mind went completely blank. She never imagined that the Holy Master would make such a request.
Originally, she had planned to use this time to retreat into seclusion and calm her mind. But today’s order from the Holy Master left her somewhat puzzled. After making some inquiries, she learned that someone in the core region, near the main hall at the Holy Master’s feet, had ambushed a member of the Holy Land.
Upon hearing this, the image of a certain young man surfaced in her mind. By the time she realized it, she had already sent a message to the Holy Master to inquire. The Holy Master replied that the boy was unharmed and even told her Chu Feng’s current location.
Liu Shijing took a deep breath, composed herself, and said,
“I heard that you got ambushed, brat. I came to check if you were dead yet.”
As she finished speaking, a faint blush appeared on her pretty face.
“Auntie.”
Liu Xueyao suddenly spoke.
At the sound of her niece’s voice, Liu Shijing, for some reason, felt a slight wave of panic rise in her heart.
Looking at her aunt, Liu Xueyao recalled the conversation she had previously had with her master.
“Master’s request… Did Auntie agree to it?”
“Wh-What…!?”
Liu Shijing’s beautiful eyes widened. Not only her, even her niece Xueyao…. was the Holy Master planning to marry them both to this brat!?
“Xueyao, what nonsense are you talking about? How could your aunt possibly…”
“But Auntie, you don’t hate husband, right?”
“Wh-Who said that! I absolutely hate this brat!” Liu Shijing exclaimed.
“Then why Auntie have you kissed husband not just once, but several times?”
Liu Xueyao showed her no mercy, immediately firing off a barrage of pointed questions.
Liu Shijing’s expression froze. She wanted to deny it, but when she saw the cool, piercing look her niece was giving her, she couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt.
Xueyao was right. She had indeed kissed that brat a few times. But those were all accidents…unintentional moments that just happened! Still, even if she said that, she doubted Xueyao would believe her.
Chu Feng, who had been acting like a bystander the whole time, suddenly perked up at what the Saintess just said.
The request made by Aunt Zi and Senior… How did the Saintess know about that!?
Gulp—
He swallowed nervously. Could it be… Aunt Zi made the same request to the Saintess too?
“Xueyao, it’s all a misunderstanding. Let your aunt explain. There’s nothing improper between me and this brat.”
But after saying this, Liu Shijing’s face turned completely red, as if she were drunk.
However, what came next was even more devastating. Liu Xueyao said bluntly, without the slightest hesitation,
“Auntie… you gave your vital yin to husband, didn’t you?”
Chu Feng: !!!
Wh-What!?
How did the Saintess know about that!?
Oh my god!
Red. In that instant, Liu Shijing completely lost her composure. Her pretty face was flushed with utter embarrassment.
The always-composed Elder Liu was, at this moment, overwhelmed by her niece’s verbal bombardment and felt a sudden urge to flee the scene.
“…Since Auntie also has feelings for Husband, why not… be with Xueyao together?”
Liu Xueyao spoke these words calmly, as if it were something completely natural and casual.
Liu Shijing had originally only come to check whether that brat was injured or not. She hadn’t expected her own niece to press her so hard, forcing her into such embarrassment that she wanted nothing more than to run away.
But Liu Xueyao lightly added,
“Auntie, if you leave, that proves I was right.”
Of course, she wasn’t going to admit she was willing to form a marriage bond with that brat, so she stayed.
Chu Feng stood to the side, not saying a word, not daring to say a word.
Feeling the death glare from Liu Shijing piercing through him, his scalp tingled. In his heart, he cried: “Sister Saintess, please stop talking… or your aunt might actually chop me up.”
Fortunately, it was already late. As long as he lay in bed, closed his eyes, and opened them again…it would be morning, and the night would be over.
With that in mind, Chu Feng moved to lie down on the bed.
But Liu Xueyao beat him to it and had already laid down.
“!!!”
Chu Feng froze. Normally, he would sleep on the innermost side, Liu Xueyao in the middle, and Liu Shijing on the outside.
But now, Liu Xueyao had taken the innermost spot which meant he would have to sleep next to Liu Shijing!
“Sister Saintess… I suddenly feel like I should just meditate through the night instead.”
Anyway, he had meditated through the night before, and he was starting to get used to cultivating through meditation instead of sleeping.
Liu Xueyao shook her head. “Husband, lie down like a good boy.”
“Th-This doesn’t seem very appropriate…”
Chu Feng froze for a moment. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the elegant woman in green beside him.
He knew his sleeping posture wasn’t exactly proper. There were times he’d wake up only to find himself nestled in Sister Saintess’s arms…but luckily, she didn’t seem to mind.
But if, in his sleep, he ended up in Liu Shijing’s arms…
A thin layer of sweat began to form on his forehead.
“Auntie won’t mind,” Liu Xueyao said, glancing toward her blushing aunt not far away.
“You brat, if I tell you to lie down, then lie down already. Quit dawdling.”
Liu Shijing walked over, grabbed Chu Feng in one swift motion, and tossed him onto the bed. Then, she laid down as well.
With a flick of Liu Xueyao’s fingers, the luminous pearl went dark, and the room was instantly swallowed by darkness.
As Liu Shijing lay down, now with Liu Xueyao on the other side, the two aunt and niece were now on either side of Chu Feng, sandwiching him in between.
Silence.
Chu Feng didn’t dare move a muscle, his heart a chaotic mess.
By all logic, with beauties on both sides…with these two mature graceful women in bed next to him, any normal man would feel his blood stir.
Under any other circumstance, this would be the perfect moment for him to slap Liu Shijing on the rear and say, “Consort Jing, come here and switch to automatic mode.”
Then he’d turn to Liu Xueyao and say, “Consort Yao, don’t speak. Just kiss me.”
But that was all just fantasy.
In reality, he couldn’t beat either of them.
Just a weak little chicken…
Sob…
Lying beside Liu Shijing, Chu Feng couldn’t help but worry…what if he accidentally touched her and made her angry?
So, his body shifted slightly inward.
Suddenly, Liu Xueyao who was lying on the inside turned over to face him. Her soft, pale hands rested gently on his chest, and her steady breathing sounded softly in his ears.
Unbeknownst to him, this small movement of his had stirred dissatisfaction in Liu Shijing.
This brat… Does he really like being next to Xueyao that much more than me?!
Fine then…
Seemingly out of spite, Liu Shijing’s delicate body also shifted inward.
“!!!”
Chu Feng quickly scooted even further inside….until his arms were buried between two soft mounds only to realize there was nowhere left to retreat.
Chu Feng: …….
And so, the three of them lay on the same bed.
On a bed that wasn’t very big to begin with, they somehow managed to squeeze out just enough space for one more person.
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