Inside the room, a delicate fragrance lingered in the air as four breathtakingly beautiful women sat around a table.
Under the gazes of Bai Yuyan and Su Tiantian, Liu Shijing felt somewhat embarrassed. For an aunt and niece to share the same husband would make her seem a little too… shameless.
Liu Xueyao, on the other hand, remained completely composed, calmly lifting her teacup and taking a sip.
Looking at the aunt and niece before her, Bai Yuyan felt that Liu Xueyao had become even more troublesome to deal with. This Liu Xueyao had actually played a trump card that was no weaker than the advantage she and her Master had as a master-disciple pair sharing the same man!
Dressed in a black gown, Su Tiantian smiled faintly and said, “As for who gets the little rascal in the future, five days out of every seven belong to me. You can divide up the rest among yourselves.”
Since his time at the Hundred Races Academy would not be short, they needed to carefully arrange his schedule. Who would have him tonight, who would have him tomorrow night, and so on.
“No!” Bai Yuyan immediately objected. “If he spends five days with you, Little Junior Brother will definitely be worn out.”
“Who says the little rascal would be worn out by me? I cherish him too much for that. Besides, he might end up never wanting to leave.”
Su Tiantian ran a finger along her alluring curves as she spoke with complete confidence.
Even the mature and voluptuous Liu Shijing had to admit defeat when it came to Su Tiantian’s seductive, enchanting figure.
“Liu Xueyao, what do you think?”
Bai Yuyan turned to look at the quietly silent Liu Xueyao beside her.
Liu Xueyao parted her red lips, gently blew on her tea, took a sip, and said coolly, “The nights are yours. But the daytime belongs to me.”
“Oh, and Aunt.”
Even at a time like this, Liu Xueyao had not forgotten her aunt.
“So then, Elder Liu, what do you think?”
Bai Yuyan narrowed her beautiful eyes. That woman was unfamiliar to her. In her previous life, hadn’t she been at odds with Junior Brother? How had she ended up competing for him in this life?
Liu Shijing’s momentum faltered slightly as she said softly, “Perhaps… we should divide the time equally.”
Divide it equally?
That was impossible.
Setting aside Bai Yuyan and Liu Xueyao, just considering Su Tiantian alone…if these women weren’t getting in the way, every moment of the little rascal’s time would belong to her. She still wanted to have a whole litter of fox babies with him.
At the thought of this, her fox tail began swaying happily, and her fox ears twitched excitedly.
“There are four people and only seven days. No matter how you divide it, it can’t be equal.”
Bai Yuyan’s gaze drifted toward Su Tiantian. At present, her greatest rival was this fox spirit. Merely standing there, she could charm people until they lost their souls.
“Then let’s do it this way. Five days belong to Bai Yuyan and me. As for the remaining two days, they can go to you aunt-and-niece pair.”
Su Tiantian suddenly played a new card, pulling Bai Yuyan onto her side.
To her, Bai Yuyan was not much of a threat. With her cultivation, she could easily restrain Bai Yuyan and make her watch while she and the little rascal acted lovey-dovey together.
She was only one demon against two women. The aunt-and-niece combination that Liu Xueyao had brought out was far too powerful. What if the little rascal became completely addicted to it?
After a moment of silence, Bai Yuyan did not object. The arrangement was advantageous to her.
Among the four women present, she was the one who held the highest favorability in Junior Brother’s heart.
Liu Xueyao gently set down her teacup and dropped a bombshell.
“My aunt still has to cultivate Yin and Yang together with husband. The time allotted cannot be reduced, otherwise it will delay husband’s cultivation.”
“What?!”
Bai Yuyan and Su Tiantian’s beautiful eyes widened as their gazes immediately landed on Liu Shijing.
Sure enough, her primordial yin was gone. Moreover, the lingering aura left behind by Junior Brother/ little rascal was unmistakably strong. There was no need to guess….it had definitely been a complete and thorough union.
Although all four women present were competing for Chu Feng, whether it was Su Tiantian, Bai Yuyan, or Liu Xueyao, none of them had yet entered into a true physical relationship with him. At most, they had only enjoyed a few minor intimacies.
Yet Liu Shijing, who in the previous life had never reached that stage with him, had actually gotten ahead of all of them in this life!
Bai Yuyan felt as if her world had been shaken. Biting her cherry-red lip tightly, she thought of the “first soup” she had treasured so dearly, unwilling to taste it herself and carefully preserving it all this time. Never had she imagined that an unexpected rival would drink every last drop of it…
A glint flashed through Su Tiantian’s eyes. She truly had not expected Liu Xueyao’s aunt to move so quickly. It seemed she would have to take some measures herself; otherwise, the little rascal would be completely stolen away.
***
Inside the room, Chu Feng sat cross-legged, regulating his breathing.
Slowly opening his eyes, he found that after taking the healing pills, his injuries had already recovered by seventy to eighty percent.
“Little one, how are you feeling?”
A familiar voice rang out. Chu Feng looked up and was greeted by a head of snow-white hair. The holy and beautiful woman sat not far away.
“Aunt Zi?!”
Chu Feng called out happily. After all, ever since the last time he had seen her, it felt as though an eternity had passed.
Zi Xiner rose gracefully to her feet. With her white hair, white dress, and the mark upon her forehead, one might have thought a holy goddess had descended to the mortal world.
And then, standing before such a goddess, one would be compelled to confess: “I am guilty… far too guilty of having such indecent thoughts…”
Looking into Aunt Zi’s clear and pure eyes, Chu Feng realized that he had actually entertained some improper thoughts about her. Instantly, he was overwhelmed with shame.
Wuwu… I am guilty…
Zi Xiner slowly walked over to Chu Feng’s side and placed two fingers on his wrist. A stream of true qi flowed into him. After a moment, she took out a piece of candy.
By now, Chu Feng was already quite familiar with the routine. He opened his mouth and with a single bite, swallowed it.
It was sweet, and a warm medicinal power spread through his body, continuing to heal his injuries.
“Thank you, Aunt Zi. I’ve troubled you again.”
“There’s no need to be so polite, little one. In the future, you’ll be Xueyao’s husband. As her Master, it’s only natural for me to take care of you.”
Zi Xiner looked at the youthful boy with a gentle, affectionate gaze.
Chu Feng scratched his head.
He honestly had no idea what Aunt Zi was thinking. At first, he had assumed she treated him so well out of consideration for his Master.
But later, he gradually realized something seemed a little off.
The way Aunt Zi looked at him…
Wasn’t it a little too similar to the way his Master looked at him?
He silently prayed that things would not end up becoming the same kind of relationship he currently had with his Master. If there was one more person like that, he felt he might actually explode.
“Oh right, Aunt Zi, is there something special at the Hundred Races Academy?”
Earlier, Sister Tiantian had told him that before long, he would be setting out for the Hundred Races Academy.
.
And according to her, there was a great opportunity waiting for him there.
The statement left him rather confused.
An opportunity?
And one that belonged to him?
Was that really true?
“You’ll find out once you get there, little one.”
Zi Xiner took hold of Chu Feng’s wrist with her delicate hand and instantly transported them onto a large bed.
“?!”
Chu Feng’s eyes widened.
“Aunt Zi, what are you doing?”
“Mhmm. The books say that sleep is the best time for healing, so, little one, you need to be a good boy and get some sleep.”
Zi Xiner’s gentle voice rang out. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Chu Feng, clear and pure, without the slightest hint of deceit.
Chu Feng was dumbfounded. He thought to himself: Aunt Zi, you’re a cultivator. How can you actually believe something like that?
“Aunt Zi, I think a few rounds of meditation should be enough for me to recov—”
Before him, Zi Xiner gently removed her outer robe and set aside her accessories. Her snow-white hair cascaded down like a waterfall. The platinum-colored chest wrap was stretched taut across her ample bosom, and her voluptuous thighs gleamed with a dazzling whiteness.
Then Chu Feng was forcibly pulled beneath the blanket by Zi Xiner. A pair of soft, yielding mounds pressed against him, while her long, beautiful legs locked him firmly in place.
Just like that, he became Chu Feng the Body Pillow.
“Aunt Zi!!?? Y-you, I, th-this…”
Chu Feng stammered incoherently, unable to find the right words.
“Relax, little one~”
Zi Xiner hummed softly. Combined with her gentle, melodious voice, it wasn’t long before a wave of drowsiness washed over him. His eyelids grew heavier and heavier until he drifted off into a blissful sleep.
Meanwhile, on the other side, the four women were still arguing endlessly over how to divide up the time.
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