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Chapter 184: Could I Be Wrong?


Li Shishi furrowed her fine brows and looked at Mu Wanzhi: “Then what do you mean?”

Meeting her gaze, Mu Wanzhi narrowed her beautiful eyes: “Actually, we don’t need to get close.”

She had some understanding of Ning Wan’s strength.

Leaving aside the restrictions set inside the room, just the formidable perception alone could make anything approaching the room clearly visible.

So, to hide from Shizun, they needed a more advanced method of concealment.

Hearing this, Li Shishi looked confused and asked puzzledly: “Then what should we do?”

“Let’s go back to the room first.”

“Alright!”

Li Shishi didn’t dig for the root cause and followed the instruction.

Watching her leave, the little fox Yingying nibbled on her sweet, tasty Spirit Item, not understanding what Li Shishi was doing.

“Buzz!”

Back in the room, a flaming flower petal appeared on Li Shishi’s smooth, jade-like forehead. Crimson light intertwined with the deep brown in her eyes. With a stroke of her slender hand, ripples of True Essence spread out.

Meanwhile, right next to Ning Wan’s residence was a fragrant flower garden.

Planted with all sorts of brilliantly colored Spirit Flowers, it was as beautiful as a poem or painting.

To the side, a small stream had been carved out. Its surface was clear and crystalline, glistening with ripples; the soft sound of trickling water drifted out.

“Whew…”

As a gentle breeze blew past, a few crimson Spirit Flowers swayed and trembled.

Just then, a petal was blown into the tightly shut bamboo window, landing perfectly in the gap by the window frame. It seemed to touch something, setting off invisible ripples.

Almost simultaneously, Li Shishi’s eyes focused. A flaming petal appeared before her and coalesced into a screen of light.

Inside the screen, incense smoke spiraled. Shockingly, scenes from Shizun Ning Wan’s boudoir appeared.

Seeing this, Li Shishi couldn’t help but hold her breath and focus her gaze!

Within her sight, a mature, bewitching beauty in a pale purple cheongsam was handling sect jade slips at the desk.

Her incomparably beautiful jade countenance was somewhat flushed. Sometimes her fine brows furrowed, sometimes relaxed—evidently pondering sect matters.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Ning Wan’s fine brows furrowed and she looked toward the window!

Fortunately, Mu Wanzhi had already severed the connection with that petal, so they weren’t discovered.

She knitted her brows and couldn’t help muttering: “How could this be?”

“Could my guess have been wrong?”

Li Shishi’s hanging heart relaxed, and she revealed a smile: “Shizun wasn’t lying. Senior Brother isn’t inside.”

Thankfully, what she had been worried about hadn’t happened.

If Shizun was really a cow eating young grass, she was a bit afraid she wouldn’t be able to compete.

After all, Shizun’s pressure on her was too great!

Regarding this, Mu Wanzhi’s doubts hadn’t been dispelled: “If Senior Brother isn’t in Shizun’s room, then why did Yingying say he never left?”

Li Shishi tilted her head, thought for a moment, and answered: “Maybe Senior Brother left when Yingying was taking a nap!”

She knew that silly fox’s habits well.

Eat when full, sleep when full, eat when awake!

Mu Wanzhi still felt that sense of vexation in her heart and was still skeptical: “Could that really be the case?”

What the two didn’t know was that after the flaming petal-formed screen disappeared, the petal in the window crack was flicked away by the invisible restriction.

“Whirr… whirr…”

Immediately after, the howl of spiritual energy spread.

The desk trembled as a result, causing the ink in the inkstone on the table to ripple in circles and flow down from the edges like water.

Meanwhile, in Ning Wan’s boudoir.

The bright bronze mirror reflected a ripe, voluptuous figure.

The front of her dress was half-open, revealing exquisite, round shoulders, outlining the full, plump contour, and the delicate, fair skin that could be broken with a pinch.

As the hem of her skirt fluttered in the howl of spiritual energy, a pair of long, shapely, jade-smooth legs were exposed. Wrapped in gossamer-thin, skin-toned stockings down to ankles with graceful curves and a crystalline jade sheen—exceptionally seductive and breathtaking.

At this moment, Ning Wan’s lotus feet were in a pair of pale purple high heels. Her ripe, voluptuous body half-leaned by the desk, handling sect affairs while cultivating simultaneously.

Deng Tianyu kept thrusting his waist, plunging in and out unceasingly. His giant meat rod drilled into the pink flower lips, then withdrew, bringing out white, creamy nectar.

Squelch, squelch—the sound of water mixed with the slick noise of flesh striking flesh resounded, swift yet continuous.

Ning Wan’s plump, pert buttocks were suspended on him, her two thighs spread wide, her snowy crotch fully open, enduring his beast-like pumping.

Her slender, well-proportioned waist, due to the sitting posture, tilted slightly forward, faintly squeezing out tender, jade-like creases, unexpectedly revealing a touch of soft, plump charm.

Two full, plump, perky beautiful breasts bounced continuously with the thrusts, like white rabbits leaping, swaying and colliding.

Among the crimson, swollen areolae, the two cherry-like tender teats had, at some point, jumped out from the open front of her dress and now stood proudly erect.

At this moment, Ning Wan’s appearance was utterly lewd. Yet, completely unbothered, she opened a jade slip, her beautiful eyes a weave of seduction and moisture as she looked at her Precious Disciple. Her red lips slightly parted:

“Elder Fang suggests utilizing the abandoned land near Hundred Flowers Valley. Use Spirit Gathering Arrays to channel heaven and earth spiritual energy to nourish it, turning it into Spirit Fields.”

“Tianyu~ What do you think?”

Deng Tianyu temporarily halted the movements at his crotch. That tight, sucking honey hole made his breathing a bit rapid: “As long as the spiritual energy can make the land fertile, we can plant spirit grains and spirit plants.”

“That is indeed a good proposal for our sect.”

“However, the abandoned land near Hundred Flowers Valley is extremely vast. If we reclaim it, it might require more manpower.”

“Moreover, after planting spirit herbs and grains in the Spirit Fields, they’ll attract some pests, which will need regular clearing!”

For thousands of miles around Hundred Flowers Valley, there were still many unreclaimed abandoned lands, all belonging to Purple Cloud Sect.

It was just that previously, the sect’s Spirit Stones were limited and, after sustaining the sect’s daily operations, there was no surplus.

But now things were different. After cooperating with the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, the situation had drastically changed.

If these abandoned lands could be utilized and nourished with Spirit Gathering Arrays to channel spiritual energy, more Spirit Items could be cultivated.

With these Spirit Items, the sect might not need to purchase them externally, saving quite a few Spirit Stones.

As they say, it’s easy to build a fortune but hard to keep it!

Thus, Deng Tianyu still thought the measure to reclaim the abandoned land was correct.

“Your thoughts match mine!”

“As long as we properly reclaim it and irrigate it with spiritual energy, the wasteland will surely turn into Spirit Fields.”

Ning Wan gritted her pearly teeth. Beneath her, Deng Tianyu began moving again. Her tight, tender hole was stretched extremely narrow by the meat rod. The intense sense of constriction and kneading, rubbing against each other, sent waves of pleasure crashing over her.

Even the brush in her hand had become somewhat unsteady. Her somewhat wobbling slender hand picked up the brush and hastily ticked √ on the jade slip!

But this √ was a bit crooked and looked somewhat off.

“Beyond that, we can also set up a special task column for reclaiming wasteland and grant certain Sect Contribution Points.”

“The top ten each month can receive sect rewards.”

“The rewards could be magical treasures, Divine Abilities, or techniques—anything works!”

“This way, we can better mobilize the disciples’ enthusiasm.”

Deng Tianyu offered a more appropriate and deeper suggestion.

At the same time, he thrust deep with his crotch. The intense clamping and sucking sensation made his meat rod tingle faintly with pain.

The folds and rings of tender flesh that appeared in layers on the walls of her tender hole rolled in like waves. With every thrust, pleasure surged toward him fiercely.

“Mm~ That makes sense!”

“Tianyu certainly has experience in reclaiming wasteland.”

Ning Wan, her expression dazed, parted her red lips and exhaled warm, enchanting orchid breaths.

Handling sect affairs together with her Precious Disciple truly had high efficiency.

And while handling sect affairs, cultivation was not delayed—truly killing two birds with one stone.

Indeed, as the saying goes, master and disciple united in heart can snap even the essence!

Soon, using their combined master-disciple strength, quite a few jade slips were processed.

Deng Tianyu panted, clutching those snowy, smooth buttocks, his crotch ceaselessly pumping, even slightly lifting the Shizun on top of him with each thrust.

Ning Wan’s incomparably beautiful jade countenance grew increasingly flushed. Her long, narrow lashes fluttered gently, and her succulent red lips were tightly pursed…


Why Do They Always Want to Spoil My Filial Piety?

Why Do They Always Want to Spoil My Filial Piety?

为什么她们总想让我孝心变质
Status: Completed Native Language: Chinese

After reincarnating, Deng Tianyu obtained a cheat. As long as he remains self-disciplined, behaves with propriety, and promotes filial piety toward his bound targets, he can become a Supreme Immortal Emperor once his filial piety reaches completion. Conversely, if the relationship "deteriorates" (becomes romantic or sexual), a righteous lightning punishment will rain down.

However, behind his identity as a disciple lies a massive secret: he is actually Xiao Ran, the surviving heir of the Zhenbei King's Manor, forced to hide his true name to escape the deadly pursuit of the Imperial Family.

Now, while concealing his past, he must also face his charming and seductive Master, the sorrowful and maturely beautiful Wife of the Sect Master, his gentle and intellectual older Sister, and the elegant and luxurious Empress...

Facing them all, Deng Tianyu is utterly overwhelmed: "They are simply too good at this, my filial piety deteriorating is really not my original intention!"

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