Chapter 30: How About Being Masterâs Body Pillow From Now On~
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âQingâer, Master also wants to be fed~â
Just as Lin Muyu and Su Wanqing were awkwardly wishing they could crawl into a crack in the ground, Xinlian spoke words that could shock people to death.
Lin Muyu looked at Su Wanqing who had frozen in place, then at Xinlian who had just woken up and was still drowsy, her expression extremely colorful.
Su Wanqing was using chopsticks to pick up a piece of delicious meat, but upon hearing these words, she immediately froze in place, with the meat also suspended in mid-air.
âMm, it tastes pretty good~â Xinlian suddenly thrust her head forward, eating the food that was supposed to be fed to Lin Muyu, completely unconcerned that these chopsticks had been used by Lin Muyu.
Does this count as an indirect kiss?
Lin Muyu didnât think too much about it. At this moment, she only wanted to regain her freedom.
She had thought that once Xinlian woke up, she would let her go, but unexpectedly, Xinlian hugged her even tighter.
So she could only hurriedly remind her:
âMaster, now that youâre awake, could you please let me go first?â
Hearing Lin Muyuâs call, Xinlian seemed to finally realize something, her raindrop-like eyes squinting as she looked at Lin Muyu in her arms.
âEh? Who is this little cutie? Sheâs quite comfortable to hold.â
These words immediately made Lin Muyu fall into silence, and a strange quiet spread through the air.
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Lin Muyu looked at Xinlian with a peculiar expression, wanting to speak but stopping herself.
Su Wanqing seemed to have grown accustomed to this long ago, merely putting down her chopsticks silently and calmly watching Xinlian.
âOh oh, Master remembers now. Yuâer is the disciple Master just accepted. Look at my memory.â Xinlian released one hand, seemingly somewhat annoyed as she patted her own head.
Seeing that Xinlian had released one hand, Lin Muyuâs heart immediately filled with joy, and she hurriedly said:
âUm, Master, could you please let me go first?â
But as soon as Lin Muyu spoke, Xinlian immediately hugged Lin Muyu with both hands again, as if afraid her beloved treasure would run away.
âWhat, Yuâer doesnât want Master to hold you? Back then, Qingâer loved being held by Master, but nowâŠâ
She asked back with a slightly sad tone.
âThatâs not itâŠâ Lin Muyu was frantically about to explain when she was interrupted by Xinlian.
âThen Yuâer likes being held by Master?â
Xinlian had a look of successful scheming, leaving Lin Muyu momentarily at a loss for words.
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Lin Muyu didnât know how to respond, giving Su Wanqing a meaningful look, as if asking: Is your Master always like this?
Su Wanqing nodded imperceptibly, with even a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, showing no intention of helping her.
Su Wanqing had long understood Xinlianâs personality.
She was someone who appeared powerful and mysterious to outsiders, but was actually quite childish to those familiar with her.
When she was little, she had often been teased by the childish Xinlian.
Now seeing Lin Muyu walking the same old path she had, Su Wanqing actually wanted to watch the fun.
âEvil master and disciple!â A trace of sadness welled up in Lin Muyuâs heart. Her greatest regret was taking Xinlian as her master.
This master and disciple pair both wanted to bully her!
Feeling Xinlianâs increasingly tight embrace, Lin Muyu finally realized something.
If she dared to say she didnât like it, what awaited her would be Xinlianâs escalated teasing!
âI like itâŠâ Under someone elseâs roof, one must bow their head. Lin Muyu lowered her head and responded with a blushing face.
âThen how about being Masterâs body pillow from now on~â Xinlian said with an enchanting smile curling at the corner of her mouth.
âNo way!â Lin Muyu hurriedly refused. Although being in Xinlianâs arms was indeed very comfortable, especially since she, like Su Wanqing before, wasnât wearing anythingâŠ
Thinking of this, Lin Muyuâs face immediately became flushed, but she immediately shook her head. She needed to hurry up and cultivate, and couldnât indulge in this.
Moreover, her sexual orientation was the same as in her previous life. Staying in Xinlianâs arms for too long was quite torturous, after all, facing such a great beauty without being able to do anything.
âAlright then~â Contrary to Lin Muyuâs expectations, Xinlian very naturally let go, without making too much of a fuss.
Before Lin Muyu could react, Xinlian immediately pounced toward Su Wanqing, calling out affectionately: âQingâer~â
Su Wanqing seemed to have anticipated this, calmly stepping aside, causing Xinlian to miss completely.
âQingâer, you donât love Master anymoreâŠâ Xinlian said with a heartbroken expression.
But Su Wanqing wasnât buying it, saying in a cold tone:
âMaster, mind your image!â
âAlright, Qingâer is really no fun. Iâll just tease Yuâer from now on~â
Just as Su Wanqing was about to say something else, Xinlian disappeared from before the two of them.
A big question mark appeared above Lin Muyuâs head.
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Am I really that easy to tease?
Lin Muyu was now certain that this Master was unreliable!
She swore she would definitely leave this place that bullied her!
Just as Lin Muyu was thinking, Su Wanqing stuffed the chopsticks into Lin Muyuâs hands and said calmly:
âSince you can move freely now, eat by yourself.â
âOh oh, okay.â Lin Muyu happily took the chopsticks, put her worries aside, and began to eat heartily.
After all, you need to eat your fill before you can run away.
But what she didnât see was that Su Wanqing was looking at those chopsticks with regret, as if she still wanted to immerse herself in the feeding.
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At the peak of Jade Lotus Peak, on the Seven-Colored Divine Lotus flower.
Xinlian leisurely held a gourd drinking wine, murmuring:
âThat girl is really interesting. To think she has that kind of physique. Qingâer really found a treasure.â
âHowever.â
Xinlian put away the wine gourd and looked down at the small house that was faintly visible among the lotus leaves below, her tone somewhat grave:
âWhy can you suppress the strange poison in my body?â
âEven Qingâerâs Ice Sacred Physique couldnât suppress itâŠâ