Yun Xiu wanted to back out at the last minute.
Even though she and her disciple had shared a bed the night before—thanks to a confluence of circumstances—she still couldn’t quite accept it. Naturally, she planned to make a run for it if she could.
Moreover, Yun Xiu wanted her dear disciple to have a beautiful first night, undisturbed by anyone, just sharing intimate pleasures with her beloved.
She had been tricked by Jiu Youyue, and in her muddled state of mind, she had given her body to Yan Zhen. Whenever she thought back on it, a trace of regret lingered, so she didn’t want Wenqing to have a similar experience.
But Huangfu Wenqing didn’t see it that way.
Most women would be thrilled at the prospect of a private world for just two lovers, but Huangfu Wenqing wasn’t like most women. For her, “committing the act right in front of her master” was far more appealing than a simple “two-person world.”
“Master, wait!” Huangfu Wenqing hurriedly called out to her master, who had turned to leave. She stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and wheedled in a rare display of cuteness. “Don’t go, okay, Master? I want to take a bath with you.”
Yun Xiu frowned, utterly baffled by her disciple’s line of thinking.
“Wenqing, how can you…”
“Isn’t bathing together even more fun?” Huangfu Wenqing’s expression was one of pure innocence. “Last night was great like that. Master, you even taught me so much.”
Yun Xiu’s face instantly flushed a deep crimson.
“I-I’m not dealing with you two anymore. Do whatever you want; it has nothing to do with me!”
“Master~ Don’t be like that. Since the three of us have decided to be together, let’s make the most of it. Being completely open and honest with each other will only make our bond stronger.”
“That’s a different kind of ‘together’! Let go—I’m leaving.”
“Aww, Master~ Yan Zhen is looking forward to it too. As his wife, isn’t it perfectly normal for us to serve him together?”
Following her disciple’s words, Yun Xiu glanced at Yan Zhen. His handsome little face was tinged with a blush, giving him the adorably shy look of someone who wanted a threesome but was too embarrassed to say it outright. Her heart fluttered at the sight.
If it were anything else, Yun Xiu would have given in to her beloved’s little wish without hesitation. But a master and disciple serving together… that was just too much.
Yun Xiu shot Yan Zhen another look, wondering if he was really that eager. Her initial resistance began to waver.
Seeing that her master’s attitude had softened but that she was reluctant to back down in front of Yan Zhen, Huangfu Wenqing said, “Yan Zhen, why don’t you head over first? Master and I need a moment to prepare.”
Yan Zhen nodded. He gave Yun Xiu a deep look before heading off to the bath first.
He passed through the partition and pushed open the bathroom door. Steam billowed inside, hazy and ethereal, lending the space an otherworldly, immortal air.
Yan Zhen quickly stripped off his clothes—even peeling off his treasured Long-Trunked Little Elephant Boxer Shorts—and hung them neatly on the rack. Only then did he hop into the pool, swim a lap as usual, and surface. He wiped his face with both hands, slicked back his wet hair into a pompadour, and used a bit of mystic power to set it in place. Suddenly, he carried the air of a mature man.
All at once, Yan Zhen felt a familiar sensation stir within him. Before he could react, darkness fell over his eyes.
His vision vanished, sharpening his other senses.
A pair of small hands covered his eyes, while two supremely soft mounds pressed against his back.
Then, something warm and wet licked the skin of his neck twice. The demoness spoke in her signature seductive lilt, playful and teasing.
“Guess who I am? Guess right, and there’s a reward. Guess wrong, and Big Sis is going to eat you up~”
Grown adults playing this game… Yan Zhen was speechless but played along, pretending to analyze.
“Judging from the pressure on my back, it definitely isn’t Yun Xiu.”
The “Big Sis” arched a delicate brow. An image of her senior sister’s outrageously perfect peaks flashed in her mind. She bit her lip and huffed.
“And?”
Yan Zhen feigned deep thought.
“From the smoothness of the skin, it can’t be Xian’er. Her body is constantly tempered by baleful qi, making it taut, silky, and tender like fresh tofu. This feels great, but it’s still a notch below hers.”
“Big Sis” considered it and had to admit he was right. Unwilling though she was, she couldn’t argue. She let out a cold, mocking laugh.
“So?”
Yan Zhen leaned back confidently.
“Finally, from the voice—while Cai Lian speaks with the full authority of a female monarch, this doesn’t sound like her. I got it—it’s Sister Ji Ya, right?”
“Big Sis” flew into a rage. She yanked her hands away from his eyes and wrapped her arms around his chest instead. Her plump little lips parted wide, latching onto his earlobe as she mumbled indistinctly.
“Wrong guess, you idiot Little Zhen Zhen! You’re so dumb, I might as well just eat you!”
His ear was engulfed in the wet, warm softness of her mouth, sending waves of tingling pleasure through Yan Zhen. He let out an undignified yelp.
“Ah~~ S-Stop, Jiu Youyue— that tickles!”
Jiu Youyue hummed in satisfaction, savoring his ear like a delicacy. After licking every inch, she extended her glistening red tongue and deftly probed his ear canal, stirring it gently.
“Hiss!”
Yan Zhen shuddered violently, his mind turning to mush as all capacity for thought evaporated.
She had pinpointed his weakness perfectly.
It was a good while before Jiu Youyue relented. She spun him around to face her.
Seeing the dazed, almost-melted expression on his face filled the demoness with smug delight. She pouted coquettishly.
“Bad Little Zhen Zhen, let’s see if you dare tease me on purpose again!”
Yan Zhen let out a long breath and shook his head, pulling himself back from that heavenly daze.
“I was just joking. How did you sneak in here?”
Jiu Youyue rested her hands on his shoulders, pressing her chest intimately against his.
“To watch the show, of course~ Master and disciple serving together? Sounds thrilling, doesn’t it, Little Zhen Zhen?”
Yan Zhen coughed twice, putting on a straight face as if to say, “Do I look like that kind of guy?”
“I never thought that.”
“Really? Lying is naughty~ You’re already so full of vigor.”
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His bluff called, Yan Zhen’s face turned red, and he fell silent.
Jiu Youyue giggled, her beautiful eyes locking onto her lover’s with a sultry gaze.
“Little Zhen Zhen, don’t you want me to join in? We could make it an even more luxurious double-stacked delight~”
Testing me like this? Yan Zhen’s heart pounded. He tried not to look too eager, lest he fall into the demoness’s trap.
“These things can’t be forced. It has to be voluntary.”
“If you don’t tell the truth, I’ll drain you dry first and leave you too spent to enjoy it later.”
“…Hey, talk it out—don’t get handsy.”
“Then I’ll use my mouth?”
Jiu Youyue licked her lips on purpose, leaving Yan Zhen parched and flustered. His hands couldn’t help but stroke the silky back of the beauty in his arms, making her eyes gradually glaze over with desire.
It had been a year since they’d seen each other, and Jiu Youyue was starving for him. She’d planned to sneak a taste at the Golden Jade Chamber of Commerce, but her stubborn senior sister had picked a fight with the even more stubborn Sister She Ji, leaving her without so much as a sip of broth.
Jiu Youyue poked Yan Zhen’s lips with a jade finger and cooed.
“Little Zhen Zhen, I’ve switched to a new lip balm. Want to taste it?”
This demoness is too much! Yan Zhen felt himself wavering, but thoughts of Yun Xiu and Wenqing outside held him back.
Tonight was mainly about reassuring his fiancée and showing his commitment, so she wouldn’t keep overthinking and imagining he’d abandoned her.
Hooking up with Jiu Youyue first didn’t feel right.
“Better not. Behave yourself, or you’ll make Yun Xiu mad and get kicked out.”
“Little Zhen Zhen, are you scared of your senior sister?”
“Nonsense! I’d sooner give her a good spanking!”
“Oh? So maybe you’re out of commission? You were so impressive before—even Senior Sister and I together couldn’t handle you~ Let me check if you’re still up to it.”
Yan Zhen drew a deep breath and suddenly scooped Jiu Youyue into his arms.
“…You asked for this, demoness!”
