“Shizun, lift your leg slightly.”
Deng Tianyu held one of her jade feet, picked up the skin-toned stockings to the side, and slowly rolled them upwards.
“Giggle… Tianyu, it’s a bit ticklish!”
The stockings’ touch was somewhat cool and had a strange slickness, causing Ning Wan’s delicate body to tremble and involuntarily laugh out loud.
Deng Tianyu’s heart thumped wildly, his eyes as if about to spew fire: “Shizun, don’t move!”
“Mhm! Not moving.”
Ning Wan stopped laughing. Cooperatively, she placed her other snow-smooth, beautiful foot into his hand.
Just as before, Deng Tianyu helped her put it on with slightly quickened breaths, then slipped on the lavender high heels and asked softly: “Are they tight?”
Ning Wan moved her tender toes inside the high heels, feeling that wrapped sensation without any discomfort, then shook her head:
“Tighter is better. If it were too loose, it would actually feel uncomfortable.”
Then, somewhat unaccustomedly, she took a few steps and looked at him: “Does it look good?”
Deng Tianyu was slightly stunned.
Under the cheongsam’s modification, his Shizun’s enchantingly curvy figure was displayed to the fullest. Coupled with the high heels and skin-toned stockings, it fully interpreted the meaning of the phrase “a peerless, seductive beauty.”
“It looks good!” Deng Tianyu answered after coming back to his senses.
“Indeed, it is pleasing to the eye.”
“No wonder Tianyu said wearing all three together was the best combination.”
Getting this answer, Ning Wan walked to the bronze mirror and examined herself, revealing a satisfied expression.
She believed that if these three garments were launched, they would definitely attract many women.
Because compared to the normal clothing in the cultivation world, this cheongsam plus high heels and stockings practically modified a woman’s beauty to the extreme.
“With these three garments, this time Snow Garment Pavilion will likely have been busy for nothing.” Ning Wan thought with interest.
“That’s right, Shizun, there are still a few more blueprints here!”
Deng Tianyu sat at the desk and took out several more blueprints.
“These are also new styles of clothing?” Ning Wan was somewhat curious.
Deng Tianyu voiced his thoughts: “Mhm, this is a pleated long skirt, this is a one-piece dress, and this one is a wide-sleeved flowing immortal skirt…”
“If the cheongsam three-piece set sells well, in the future, not only will Snow Garment Pavilion imitate it, but other powers will also imitate it.”
“At that time, we have two methods. Once we have enough stock of refined cheongsams, we can start a price war ourselves while simultaneously launching new products.”
“By repeating this cycle, in terms of clothing, our Purple Cloud Sect can always maintain a leading position.”
His very first job after entering the workforce in his past life was in clothing operations, so he had deep knowledge in this area.
It was the same in any world. As soon as something became popular, a bunch of copycats would immediately appear.
Garments like the cheongsam and high heels—if there were physical samples to reference—were not difficult to refine.
Once competitors realized this point, they would certainly follow suit and imitate to avoid the market being monopolized.
“Tianyu is still the considerate one!”
“Tianyu, your master’s lips are a little dry. What should I do?”
Gazing into Deng Tianyu’s eyes, her slender fingers brushing past the corner of his mouth, Ning Wan’s expression grew increasingly tender. Her charming, red lips slowly drew near.
“Lips a little dry?”
Feeling the orchid-like breath hitting his face, Deng Tianyu’s gaze uncontrollably fell onto those indeed somewhat dry lips.
“They need a little moistening!”
Ning Wan’s beautiful eyes were like silk, her allure oozing. She lightly bit her lower lip. Her full-figured, alluring body sat into his embrace. Her teardrop-shaped gigantic breasts rippled like waves, slowly pressing close.
The familiar soft, fragrant sensation, slightly cool to the touch.
Just the contact of lips, that electric-like numbing sensation already traveled throughout his entire body, straight into his heart field, making one hard to control.
Outside the desk, a warm breeze blew by. Two willow trees also intertwined and entangled with each other, blurry and seductive!
“You traitor, where are you running to?”
Suddenly, a voice filled with exasperation rang out, instantly causing the two who were moistening each other to immediately separate.
“Yingying!”
Immediately after, a white shadow as fast as lightning darted in through the window and burrowed into Deng Tianyu’s embrace—yet it didn’t discover that lingering, unbroken thread of saliva.
The little white fox Yingying used one paw to tug at his clothes. Her other paw continuously wiped non-existent teardrops from the corners of her eyes, accusing Li Shishi of her evil deeds.
Unfortunately, Deng Tianyu didn’t understand a single word. After all, he didn’t understand Beast Language.
“Bang!” At that very moment, the room door was slammed open.
“Still trying to run?”
The Big Loli Li Shishi, fierce and ferocious, charged in, fiercely pouncing towards the Yingying in Deng Tianyu’s arms.
“Yingying!”
The little white fox instantly bristled. Already unable to be bothered with accusing Li Shishi’s evil deeds, she directly turned into a white flash and escaped.
“What happened?”
But the Big Loli’s figure was caught by a True Essence Greater Hand Seal, confined in mid-air.
When her gaze landed on her Shizun, her small body immediately trembled. She pitifully asked:
“Shizun, did you see Yingying?”
“This disciple wanted to find her to cultivate together.”
Li Shishi very sensibly and tactfully expressed that she only wanted to find Yingying to cultivate together, and was absolutely not messing around and playing.
“You want to find her?” Ning Wan, having lost her moistening, asked expressionlessly.
“Mhm!” The Big Loli subconsciously nodded.
“Your master will help you!”
“Ah… Shizun, how can you…”
In the next instant, the True Essence Greater Hand Seal fiercely flung out the window. The Big Loli let out a startled cry and also turned into a streak of light, shooting off in the direction the little white fox had just fled at an even faster speed.
The originally clear voice became indistinct in an instant.
That terrifying speed whipped up gusts of strong wind, causing the willow trees and light bamboo outside the window to sway non-stop.
“Tianyu, where were we just now?”
After sending her away, Ning Wan pointed with her jade finger. True Essence transformed into a light screen that completely enveloped the entire Bamboo Cottage. No one could come in to disturb them anymore.
As for that rebellious disciple Li Shishi, she could already fly through the air. There was no need to pay her any mind.
“Where were we?” Deng Tianyu was a bit dumbfounded, not yet reacting.
“Mhm! Your master remembers now. We had reached a stalemate, locked in a tongue-and-lip battle.”
Ning Wan’s beautiful eyes seemed able to drip water. That peerlessly beautiful face was completely crimson. Her lotus-root-like arms once again hooked around her precious disciple’s neck.
Deng Tianyu looked at Shizun’s fragrant mouth, thinking about how he should withstand the opponent’s fierce offensive next.
Let her serpentine tongue intertwine as it pleased, while I stay as immovable as a mountain?
Or should I feign weakness to lure the snake out of its hole, then finally dance with the snake?
Or perhaps take the initiative, using lightning speed to directly strike the snake’s seven inches, followed by an all-out siege?
In the end, Deng Tianyu put a check mark on the second option.
The first was no fun. Staying motionless and unmoving was for turtles. Not suitable.
The third was restricted by the damn cheat. Taking the initiative to strike would attract lightning.
Only the second option deeply captured Deng Tianyu’s heart!
……
At the same time, the Great Yu Dynasty, Zhenbei King Manor.
A woman dressed in a white Confucian robe, currently reading a book in the study, spoke softly: “Is there any news of the Heir?”
“Reporting to the Eldest Miss, the Northern Border has been thoroughly searched, but there are still no clues.”
A voice, indistinguishable as male or female, replied from the darkness.
“Continue searching!”
“Yes!”
The woman in the Confucian robe stood up, gazing into the distance. Her eyes held a hint of sorrow, but more so, determination.
Under the moonlight’s illumination, the woman’s appearance could be clearly seen.
An exceedingly standard, elegant oval face, heart-stirring, pitiable peach-blossom eyes, neither too thin nor too thick, pink, moist, red lips, evoking a gentle and dignified temperament.
She was the talented lady renowned throughout the Great Yu Dynasty, and even more so, the current mistress of the Zhenbei King Manor, Xiao Xueqing!
