Chapter 274: I've Hinted Pretty Clearly

Chapter 274: I've Hinted Pretty Clearly

The usually composed Su Jingyi had never felt such a sense of crisis before. Even when facing her destined opponents, she hadn't been as flustered as she was now. As she returned to her residence, hastily opening her cluttered wardrobe, she found herself at a loss. After some contemplation, she randomly picked two Daoist robes, including a light green bellyband and pure white underpants.

After tucking these Daoist robes, bellyband, and underpants into the seemingly bottomless sleeves, Fairy Su slowly raised her hands, touched her cheeks, and felt waves of warmth emanating from her palms. An indescribable sense of shame swept over her entire body.

"Do I really want to take this step? Am I too impatient? Considering it carefully, we've only spent such a short time together, and I'm already entrusting my body to him?" Su Jingyi didn't rush back but sat at the desk, supporting her cheek with one hand, lost in thought.

Miao Fengxian is easy to deal with. She doesn't have my unique secret technique, and she can't make Lu Xun crave her body yet. She is not a threat. The real threat comes from the widow, her best friend, who acted so quickly, leaving Su Jingyi astonished. In the blink of an eye, she had already slept with him.

"It seems... I've been forced to a dead end."

"If I don't take action quickly, Lu Xun will be enticed away sooner or later," Su Jingyi sighed, lightly biting her red lips, murmuring to herself, "But what if he starts to lose interest in me?"

Maybe... maybe he doesn't have the courage for that! If he dares to abandon me halfway, then I'll let him taste the feeling of a thousand swords piercing his heart.

"Never mind, never mind."

"Since it has come to this point with him, my heart can no longer accommodate a second man." Su Jingyi sighed again, slowly standing up, preparing to find that troublesome little scoundrel. However, just as she walked out of the gate, she saw the sisters Yueyan and Qiuyu approaching together.

"Teacher Su."

"Are you going out?" Zhao Yueyan was a little surprised seeing Fairy Su wearing ordinary clothes, holding a longsword in her hand, and looking different from her usual Daoist robes. She now exuded a bit of mature charm, but not losing her original aloof temperament.

Su Jingyi nodded expressionlessly and asked, "What can I do for you two?"

"We missed you."

Facing Su Jingyi, Yueyan still felt a bit timid and answered hesitantly, "If Teacher Su is busy, we and Qiuyu will go back first."

"Okay."

"I'm going to find your Aunt Mu. There's something I need to discuss with her. Although I saw her yesterday, I forgot to mention some things," Su Jingyi glanced at Zhao Qiuyu and asked lightly, "Qiuyu, are you feeling better now?"

Zhao Qiuyu pursed her lips and muttered softly, "I've already let it go."

"That's good."

Su Jingyi looked at the sisters Yueyan and Qiuyu, saying gently, "I'll leave first. Your Aunt Mu is still waiting for me."

As she spoke, she transformed into a stream of light on her flying sword and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Why does it feel like Teacher Su is in a hurry, a very impatient kind of hurry? Is she really going to find Aunt Mu?" Zhao Yueyan looked puzzled and asked her sister Qiuyu.

"Maybe," Qiuyu pursed her lips, stealing a glance at her own sister. Carefully, she asked, "How powerful is the wife of that man my sister encountered?"

"Terrorizingly powerful."

"Even Teacher Su may not have a complete certainty of defeating her," Zhao Yueyan replied.

Ah?

Is that little one really that formidable?

Zhao Qiuyu gently pulled her sleeve and asked with great caution, "Sister, have you ever thought that Aunt Mu might fall in love with a man one day?"

"I think it's quite normal. Aunt Mu is already in her forties, and she shouldn't be deprived of the desire for a man." Zhao Yueyan replied indifferently.

"If..."

"If this man is more than twenty years younger than her?" Zhao Qiuyu presented a condition.

"Uh?"

"Isn't it usually an older man enjoying a younger woman?" Zhao Yueyan waved her hand dismissively. "If it happens, so be it. There's nothing that hasn't happened in the palace."

"Ah..."

Su Jingyi sighed, looking at him with a blurred gaze, infatuatedly saying, "You truly are my little scoundrel."

As the words fell, Su Jingyi broke free from his embrace.

"I won't argue with you. Formation is also important. Learn formations first."

In the subsequent time, Su Jingyi personally taught him many formations, including how to break them. Lu Xun did not disappoint her and humbly accepted this new knowledge. As time passed slowly, it soon reached evening.

The sun was already in a position near setting, and Su Jingyi pursed her lips, softly saying, "Little scoundrel, let's end it here today. You can go back and find your sister Miao. I'll go bathe in the nearby mountain lake."

After saying that, she casually summoned a flying sword, then, right in front of him, turned into a silver streak of light, disappearing into the clouds on the horizon.

"No."

"She's leaving like this?"

Lu Xun stood alone there, looking bewildered.

"Aunt Su!"

"Sword! My flying sword!"

Lu Xun stood at the edge of the cliff, shouting loudly in the direction where Su Jingyi disappeared, but there was no response.

Suddenly, a streak of light shot out from the clouds, landing directly next to Lu Xun.

It was his flying sword, the flying sword returned.

Pulling it out from the ground, Lu Xun found himself in a dilemma, torn between going home on the left and going to Aunt Su on the right, momentarily indecisive.

In a lake deep in the mountains, steam still rose from the surface.

Su Jingyi stood by the pool, a gentle breeze brushing past her ears, lifting her dark hair as well as the hem of her skirt. Fairy Su, dressed in a pure white dress, looked elegant and noble. The black hair swayed in the wind like a cascading waterfall.

"Will he come?"

"I've hinted pretty clearly."

Su Jingyi was a bit anxious; she was worried that Lu Xun had already returned. She lightly bit her lip, summoned the spiritual mirror, and asked if he had gone back.

After a moment, the spiritual mirror lit up. Su Jingyi hurriedly took a look.

—"On the way home."

"Idiot! Idiot! Big idiot!"

Su Jingyi stomped her foot in frustration, gritting her teeth and muttering to herself, "Why don't you understand my intentions? Do I have to tell you directly that I want to sleep with you?"

Ah.

Since you don't understand this time, then maybe you'll understand in the future.

Su Jingyi pursed her lips, lifted her hand to untie the silk ribbon around her waist. With the ribbon falling, the elegant white dress seemed to lose friction with her delicate shoulders, and together with the falling ribbon, it dropped down.

Hands behind her head, she gathered her hair like a noble lady, wearing only a bra and shorts. Lifting her jade-like feet, she lightly stepped into the warm pool.

The warm water, at the moment of immersion, brought a heated and cozy feeling through every pore of her skin. Unable to resist, she sighed deeply, closed her eyes, and began to relax.

"Aunt Su, you really made it hard for me to find you."

A familiar voice sounded in her ear, urgent and tinged with a hint of /collection/257029