Cultivation: Starting from a Mortal Bone

Chapter 558 -510: No, You Don’t Want To

After playing for about an hour, Qin Yu finally gently set Tu Jiujiu down. Only then did the little fox reluctantly head back with Little Ling’Er.

“Why are you still here?”

The Beauty Clan Leader stood in front of the small courtyard, staring warily at the man before her.

Ha!

Don’t think I don’t know what you’re after.

You just want to take advantage of Little Ling’Er falling asleep to go find the little fox, right?

With me here, you’d better give up on that little idea of yours early on!

However, the Beauty Clan Leader didn’t know that, in comparison, her allure far surpassed that of Tu Jiujiu.

In fact, Qin Yu’s true target all along has been… her herself.

“Sister, don’t misunderstand. It’s just that I haven’t seen you for a long time and I missed you.”

Qin Yu, without any reservation, gazed at the beauty before him with a burning intensity.

The Beauty Clan Leader was different from other women. Not only was she incredibly beautiful, with a stunning figure, but the aura of a long-time ruler she exuded commanded deep respect. More importantly, the charming allure she possessed was far beyond what Tu Jiujiu could compete with.

Even from a distance, the unique fragrance of her body was enough to stir one’s emotions.

“How presumptuous!”

The Beauty Clan Leader’s Dai Mei furrowed in a frown.

This guy, how dare he!

How dare he look at me so brazenly!

Thinking of Qin Yu’s respectful demeanor in front of the Emperor Yan and the Empress Dowager, and comparing it to his aggressive gaze now, anger filled the Beauty Clan Leader’s heart.

The already full bodice expanded even more, comparable even to the Great Phoenix!

Seeing that angry gaze, Qin Yu’s flame only burned hotter.

“I heard from Master that sister has recently taken a liking to stories. Later, I could come and tell them to you, would that be alright?”

Qin Yu took a deep breath. His little wives’ cultivation had been delayed too long; the most urgent task now was to resume cultivation.

“I’m not interested.”

The Beauty Clan Leader replied coldly.

Stories?

They did seem somewhat interesting.

But she couldn’t believe this human would be so kind as to satisfy her curiosity.

As Qin Yu turned and left, disappearing into a courtyard, the Beauty Clan Leader finally let out a sigh of relief. But when she thought of what he said before leaving, she couldn’t help but feel… anticipation?

If he showed her the same respect as he did to the Empress Dowager, perhaps she could reluctantly listen to the stories.

From the room behind her came a series of playful noises.

When the Beauty Clan Leader pushed the door open, the two young girls squealed, hurriedly covering themselves, and vaguely, Tu Jiujiu looked like a victorious peacock, her little face full of pride.

On the other hand, Little Ling’Er’s face was bright red, her brow showing a hint of indignant reluctance.

“You two…”

The Beauty Clan Leader was incredulous.

One was the future of the Qingqiu Fox Race, the other, a princess of the Great Yan Royal Family, yet they were comparing… size?

How could this be!

Also, was defeating Little Ling’Er such a great achievement?

After all, she’s two years younger than you!

Judging by Little Ling’Er’s growth, she might catch up to you in less than two years!

No!

Why compare something so meaningless?

Has the little fox been led astray?!

The Beauty Clan Leader hadn’t forgotten Yin Qinghe used to compare like that alongside her.

She suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

Little Ling’Er wants to be a bit more grown-up because that guy likes it; she is Qin Yu’s future Dao Companion, so it’s normal for her to have this pursuit.

But what about the little fox?

Why join in the fun when you know how much your Clan Leader has sacrificed to protect you?

“Clan Leader Sister, are you okay?”

Tu Jiujiu, originally full of joy, felt a bit guilty seeing the Beauty Clan Leader’s lost demeanor.

Was it because I was too close with Brother Qin Yu and the Clan Leader minded?

But I really like the feeling of being close to Brother Qin Yu.

“Lie down and get ready to sleep!”

The Beauty Clan Leader snorted coldly, sweeping a glance at the two young girls.

Ha!

With just this, you dare to compare?

What’s there to compare?

“I can’t sleep, I want to…”

Tu Jiujiu mumbled. Unlike Little Ling’Er, she didn’t have to rest every day. Actually, in the room, it’s mostly Little Ling’Er sleeping while she cultivated.

“No, you don’t want that!”

The Beauty Clan Leader lightly scolded when the little fox pouted, having guessed what she wanted to say.

Such shamelessness!

Is that guy such a pure person? Someone whom you can casually hug?

Once you let him hug you, soon enough his hands will…

And then, his lips won’t behave either!

The Beauty Clan Leader wished she could tell all these dangers to the little fox, but knowing how infatuated Tu Jiujiu was, she feared that instead of being scared, she would be excited.

After much deliberation,

The Beauty Clan Leader gave up on the idea.

With a mix of threats and persuasion, Tu Jiujiu unwillingly crawled under the covers.

Only after the two young girls were asleep did the Beauty Clan Leader go outside alone.

As expected, the music in the courtyard began to play.

The Beauty Clan Leader shot an annoyed look at the source of the sound, waving her hand to set up an array to prevent the little fox inside the room from being disturbed.

The routine of their long-awaited reunion was unsurprisingly intense.

Sweat was like rivers.

Under the baptism of the demonic sound, the Beauty Clan Leader felt her will growing stronger, capable of maintaining composure for almost half a day.

However, her tender skin uncontrollably turned a shade pink, and before she knew it, a faint mist enveloped her being.

It’s so stifling!

The Beauty Clan Leader’s eyes were dazed, as if her body were on fire, a burning heat that was unbearable.

No.

Not her body.

It seemed as if a fire was burning in her very organs, making it impossible for her to maintain her calm.

Damn it.

Was that guy a brute, why hasn’t it ended yet?

Initially, she thought Qin Yu was showing off, or had taken some long-lasting secret medicine.

But during this period, whenever they returned to this space, it was like a nightly revel, the music never stopping.

Eventually, the Beauty Clan Leader couldn’t bear it anymore, diving into the lake beneath the waterfall, attempting to cool off in the chilly waters.

Mist surrounded the waters, shimmering as the clear lake water revealed a faint pink tint to her skin, the peach scent spreading.

The lake’s waters were cold.

Yet the Beauty Clan Leader’s breathing was uneven, her long beautiful legs gently interwoven, her Dai Mei occasionally furrowing as if blaming someone for disturbing her Dao Heart.

Qin Yu was oblivious that a big fox eavesdropping was inwardly blaming him.

At the mountaintop,

Liu Zixiao had long collapsed with exhaustion, lying beside watching the battle.

Su Xiyue, though lacking a Sacred Body, had extremely strong willpower. Her dedication to the warm current might be the firmest among all the little wives.

Nearby, Sect Leader Su Xihe was still somewhat embarrassed, but seeing her sister’s weary look, felt deeply distressed, wishing she could pull her sister up.

The little boat captain’s steering skills were exquisite, even when tired, she remained steadily in place, preventing Su Xihe from finding an opportunity to ascend.

Finally…

The little boat captain was defeated, knocked into the lake, causing a splash of water on the lake’s surface.