Chapter 51: Learn as you go?

Chu Fan’s eyes were full of terror as he stiffly turned his head to look at Shen Yuying.

That eight-hundred-minded girl!

She was just setting a trap for him!!!

Hearing this, Shen Yuying finally smiled slightly.

“I see. So Martial Aunt Dongfang must have misused the Soul-Swapping Prism, forcing Master to switch bodies with her, right?”

“…Yeah.”

Chu Fan nodded with difficulty.

This girl had way too many schemes.

He couldn’t outplay her!

But before he could even complain inwardly a couple more times, Shen Yuying had already sat down beside him, unceremoniously cupped his face, and examined it left and right.

“Hmm… still no trace of spiritual power…”

Suddenly, Shen Yuying laughed.

“Hehe, I see.”

“Huh?”

“It seems Martial Aunt Dongfang is not only an outstanding cultivator but also a rare Soul Refining Cultivator. Otherwise, why would Master’s current body show no spiritual fluctuation at all?”

“You could tell that?!”

Chu Fan was shocked.

“It’s all thanks to Master’s excellent teaching.”

Shen Yuying smiled.

“You’re giving me too much credit…”

“But this does make things difficult.”

Shen Yuying muttered to herself with a worried look.

“Difficult?”

“Since Master has no cultivation, this would be the perfect opportunity. Yet Master’s body is now a woman.”

“Although this disciple doesn’t mind, how are two women supposed to perform the harmonious union of phoenixes? This disciple truly hasn’t learned that.”

“If you had learned that, there’d be a problem…”

Just as Chu Fan was secretly relieved that he had dodged a bullet, Shen Yuying’s face suddenly appeared right in front of him.

“How about we learn together as we go, Master?”

“Huh?! Wait… I…”

Before Chu Fan could say anything, Shen Yuying extended her nine tails, wrapping them around the two of them.

With a flick of her tails, they vanished without a trace.

…..

In another room, Dongfang Qingwei was pretending to be dead while marveling at her unparalleled gal game skills.

Well, strictly speaking, she wasn’t pretending to be dead.

She was pretending to be asleep.

Su Xiaotang had cried for a long time.

By the time she finished, Dongfang Qingwei was already a bit tired and had fallen fast asleep on the bed.

Just as Su Xiaotang was covering her with a blanket and getting ready to leave, Dongfang Qingwei grabbed her hand and pulled her onto the bed.

Su Xiaotang didn’t resist.

The two of them lay on the large bed together.

Until Dongfang Qingwei turned over and hugged Su Xiaotang like a body pillow.

“Eep!”

Su Xiaotang let out a small gasp, but the next moment she tightly covered her mouth, as if afraid of waking Chu Fan.

When Chu Fan even draped a leg over Su Xiaotang, she felt a wave of heat rush through her body.

Dongfang Qingwei was a bit puzzled.

She didn’t understand why Su Xiaotang wasn’t making any move.

‘The seduction should have gone smoothly, right?’

At this moment, she was in a half-out-of-body state with her primordial spirit, controlling Chu Fan’s body while observing Su Xiaotang’s expression and actions.

But Su Xiaotang just kept her mouth tightly shut, not moving an inch.

Dongfang Qingwei could swear that if it were either Chen Qianchi or Shen Yuying, they would have kissed her already.

Those two were like succubae, eager to suck Chu Fan dry.

Alright, still no reaction, huh?

Dongfang Qingwei decided to try the opposite approach.

So she let go of Su Xiaotang and deliberately put on a pained expression, as if having a nightmare.

Seeing Chu Fan’s distressed face, Su Xiaotang’s heart ached.

She reached out and pulled Chu Fan’s head into her embrace.

The moment she felt that wonderful sensation, Dongfang Qingwei was startled.

‘Wow, so this is what “looks slim in clothes, full in the flesh” means?

She seems thin, but she’s got quite the goods.

‘Looks like all that eating wasn’t wasted.’

As a pleasant fragrance drifted into her nostrils, Dongfang Qingwei thought it still wasn’t enough, so she deliberately let out a pained moan.

Su Xiaotang lowered her head, looked at Chu Fan’s agonized face, held him tighter, and began stroking his head.

She rested her chin on top of his, incredibly gentle.

But Dongfang Qingwei still found it boring.

She had expected Su Xiaotang to do something else.

Was this it?

She wasn’t a rebellious disciple at all—she seemed very well-behaved.

Helpless, Dongfang Qingwei gradually slowed her breathing, pretending to fall asleep.

Hearing the steady breaths, Su Xiaotang slowly loosened her hold.

Looking at the peaceful sleeping face, a small smile crept onto Su Xiaotang’s lips.

But when her eyes fell on those slightly parted lips, her face flushed red.

For some reason, looking at that face—one that brought her a surge of security whenever it appeared or even just came to mind—she suddenly recalled the past.

…..

As the eldest daughter of the Su family, a wealthy household in a fairly developed town, her life could not be described as luxurious.

In fact, back then she was even thinner than she was now.

“Waaah—waaah—”

Once again, a child’s cries came from the inner courtyard.

What followed, however, was her father’s shouting.

“Why is your belly so useless! Another daughter!”

“I’m sorry… Master…”

From the courtyard came the apology of her stepmother.

Soon after, the crying child was pushed outside because she was too noisy.

When she saw the skinny Su Xiaotang, the child suddenly stopped crying and broke into a smile.

“Ai—yah—yah—”

Su Xiaotang was so charmed by the sight that she couldn’t help reaching out a finger to poke the baby’s chubby cheek.

The soft touch felt wonderful, and she liked it so much that she laughed along.

“Hehe—”

Until her father stormed out angrily.

“I don’t have that much money to raise daughters! Hurry up! Throw this child away! Maybe that’ll bless me with a son next year!”

“But, Master…” the maid said with pity.

“Didn’t you hear me?!”

“Yes…”

“No!”

Seeing the maid about to push the baby away, Su Xiaotang quickly scooped the child up.

“Xiaotang! What are you doing?!”

“Father! This is your own daughter! She’s still so little—if you throw her outside, she’ll definitely die!”

“What do I care? She’s not a son!”

“But…”

“Hurry up! Someone, take that child from her and throw it away!”

“Yes.”

With that, a group of servants surrounded Su Xiaotang.

But she noticed a gap and nimbly ran out.

Although she managed to escape, how was Su Xiaotang—who had never been sent to school, never left home, had no friends, and completely lacked social skills—supposed to survive?

Just as she was worrying about this problem, she bumped into someone.