315 If You Don’t Want Me to Do So, I Will Reject Her

Liu Yuan opened the door and walked into the house with the woman in his arms.

Then, he closed the door.

He looked around Elder Xu’s ‘boudoir’ and saw that the decorations around it were very exquisite. There was a wooden screen carved with exquisite patterns, a table in the center, and a few stools. They were all exquisitely decorated and made of high-quality materials that had some cultivation benefits, such as gathering fire-attribute spiritual Qi and so on.

On the wall, there were decorations of books and paintings. On the table, there was a long sword with a scabbard. A red pearl was embedded on the sword, and it was obvious that it was a high-grade fire-attribute spirit item.

The bead curtain hung down, and the light gauze was hung on the hooks on both sides. The chaise longue was on the outer left side, and the carved bed was in the middle against the wall. The ground was even covered with a soft white blanket.

Compared to Wei Feiyan’s simple and plain room, Xu Ping’s entire courtyard and room layout appeared very ‘luxurious’.

However, Xu Ping was not ‘abusing’ Wei Feiyan. As an inner sect disciple, Wei Feiyan had to live in the standard courtyard of an inner sect disciple.

She was also thrifty by nature, and her style was like an ascetic monk, so it was natural that her room looked very ‘poor’.

As the Senior Sister of the Sect Master, Xu Ping had a high status and was usually very dignified. Liu Yuan now felt that Wei Feiyan must have picked up her Master’s cold and serious appearance and attitude. In fact, she was a little pervert who liked to seek excitement.

To a certain extent, her residence represented the face of the sect. Occasionally, she had to receive and speak to the higher-ups from various sects, so it was necessary to be luxurious.

Even if she did not want it, some people in the sect who wanted to curry favor with her would help her arrange it.

Although the place was beautiful and the air was filled with the smell of incense, it was not lively at all. Xu Ping was out all year round and did not stay here much, so it seemed a little deserted.

Liu Yuan quickly walked around the screen and placed Xu Ping on the couch.

By this time, Xu Ping had recovered a little consciousness. She frowned slightly, and her beautiful face was scrunched up. She seemed to be struggling and confused, as if he was still immersed in the ‘nightmare’ just now. She looked particularly pitiful.

As the initiator of this, Liu Yuan felt a little guilty. He reached out to untie her hair, took out the red hairpin, and placed it aside. He then laid Elder Xu flat on the chaise lounge.

Xu Ping had a very invasive beauty, but after she fell asleep, she also had a quiet, gentle, and weak feeling.

She was lying on her back on the black chaise lounge, her black hair flowing freely and her crimson chiffon dress in a mess. The cheongsam on her body outlined her beautiful curves, and her loose snow-white chiffon pants were rolled up, revealing her delicate and beautiful ankles.

Her snow-white ankle looked alluring under the contrast of the ink. The thin green veins under her soft skin looked like cracks on a piece of jade that had been carefully carved.

The beautiful Elder of the Mythical Flame Sect lay quietly in front of him, completely defenseless. She had a beauty that was difficult to describe.

Liu Yuan’s eyes burned with desire. He reached out and gently took off Xu Ping’s soft-soled embroidered shoes. The pair of beautiful feet was as seductive as he had imagined. The toes were delicate, the tips of the feet were smooth, and the nails were a little pink.

He thought to himself that even though he had said that he wanted to trample Elder Xu under his feet, it would probably be a pleasure to be stepped on by such a pair of feet.

The greatest benefit of transmigrating was that the higher the cultivation of these Immortal cultivators, the more perfect their bodies would be. For the Form Synthesis stage cultivators like Ling Hua and Xu Ping, their bodies were almost flawless.

Liu Yuan’s movements were a little too big, which woke Xu Ping up. She mumbled with her eyes half-open, “Oh… Junior Sister, you can’t. He, he’s mine…”

Before she could finish speaking, she met Liu Yuan’s gaze.

Xu Ping’s face suddenly turned red, and she finally woke up. Suddenly, she felt something strange. She looked down and saw her foot in Liu Yuan’s hand. She quickly retracted it and curled up like a kitten that didn’t want to be held by anyone.

But the chaise lounge was not very big, and Elder Xu was curled up pitifully in the corner. There was not much distance between them, but it made people want to pull her out by her ankle and see her panic-stricken look.

Liu Yuan hid the bad taste in his heart and coughed twice. “You fainted just now. Miaoran was going to host the Fire Awarding Ceremony, so I brought you back to your room.”

Xu Ping was still immersed in the residual touch on her feet. Flustered, she realized that this was her room, and became even more embarrassed.

Umm… Wasn’t this the same as letting him her private space?

Liu Yuan said gently, “Your Mental Demon suddenly appeared. I could only help you straighten out your chaotic inner breath. It’s better for you to check it again.”

“Do you need to hold my feet to regulate my internal breath?” Xu Ping asked with a dark expression.

When she panicked, she liked to hide it with a straight face. This was similar to her Xu Shibing.

“Of course not,” Liu Yuan replied seriously.

Xu Ping said angrily, “Then why did… Why did you do it?”

He had already… He had already… He had even done such an ambiguous thing to her and teased her… The most hateful thing was that her heart had actually thumped a few times just now.

Liu Yuan looked at her blushing face and laughed secretly. “I just feel that Elder Xu’s pair of jade-like feet are thin and well-proportioned, beautiful beyond compare, and I can’t help myself. It has nothing to do with regulating your internal breath.”

Seeing him speak so seriously, Xu Ping was extremely embarrassed. She was happy and angry at the same time. “You can’t control your emotions, and neither can she. What do you want me to do?”

One was a Junior Sister who was as close as a sister, and the other was a lover in her heart. The relationship that couldn’t be cut and was even messy simply made it difficult for her to deal with both sides.

Junior Sister fell in love with her lover and forcibly kidnapped him to do some indescribable things, and now she just happened to push him out. In this way, wasn’t it just the right opportunity for Junior Sister to take advantage?

However, she could not be as willful as her Junior Sister and ignore the rules of the sect. She could not get over it…

As she thought about it, she felt more and more upset.

There were no outsiders around, so she opened her heart. When she spoke of her grievances, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, making her look pitiful.

Liu Yuan let out a long sigh and sat by the bed, not looking at her. He said with a little frustration, “I have to enter the forbidden area. I’m asking for a favor now. Your Junior Sister is the Sect Master. If she wants to control me, you know that I won’t be able to refuse…”

He outlined the truth in more detail, turning it into the loli Sect Master using his life as a threat and forcing herself on an innocent young man.

“I went out to look for you last night and accidentally exposed my identity. Your Junior Sister found out that she was an old acquaintance of mine in the Academy. Now that I have delivered myself to her door, I have no choice but to obey. I wanted to hide it from you, but I didn’t expect her to come so soon.”

“I’m sorry, but you’re the one I like,” Liu Yuan said with a complicated expression.

Xu Ping’s heart was moved, but then, she saw the ruthless expression on his face. He turned his head and said in a low voice, “When you were unconscious, Miaoran told me to go to the next room to look for her tonight. If you don’t want me to do so, I will reject her.”