“Time is almost up, Junior Brother Mo. Pack up and we’ll be on our way.”
An Ruoxi glanced up at the sky and reminded him.
“Oh, right. I’ll go back and change my clothes.”
Mo Huaiyu was going to see Ruoxi’s… well, in terms of seniority, her grandaunt.
The other party was an Array Elder from another power, visiting the Yuling Sect today and taking the opportunity to check on the younger generation of the An family within the sect.
As a major family in the Cultivation World, the An family had disciples in all the major powers.
Ruoxi was his fiancée, so he also had to go see this so-called grandaunt.
Since he was meeting an elder, he couldn’t dress too casually.
Back in his small room, Mo Huaiyu thought about it.
Ruoxi liked to wear white and peach-colored clothes.
So, he would wear white—to match as a so-called couple.
“Junior Brother Mo, are you ready?”
Just as he finished changing, a clear, melodious female voice, like pearls falling onto a jade plate, sounded in his ear.
“Coming right now.”
Mo Huaiyu straightened his clothes and opened the door.
There stood a tall, voluptuous, and cool beauty, her beautiful eyes sparkling, her face stunningly gorgeous, like a fragrant peach blossom in full bloom, breathtakingly beautiful.
She wore a neat and proper long dress of pink peach-blossom brocade.
The bust fabric was pink and white, wrapping her ample bosom tightly.
A white silk ribbon cinched her waist, outlining the full curves of her upper body.
Her two long, jade-like legs were barely exposed, but the plump outline of her skirt hem was still visible.
Even though Mo Huaiyu had been spending time with Ruoxi lately, this new outfit today truly made his eyes light up.
“Junior Brother Mo, what do you think?”
An Ruoxi’s clear eyes sparkled, her pupils shining, clearly full of anticipation.
She slightly spread her arms, and as she took light, graceful steps, her skirt fluttered, making her seem like the brightest blossom among a hundred flowers.
“Very nice! Very beautiful!”
Mo Huaiyu told the truth.
Or rather, a beauty looks good in anything.
For example, the recent minimalist trend, just wrapping oneself in a white gauze, that hazy, half-revealed look of skin, could firmly grasp the restless hearts of certain types of people.
“Is Eldest Senior Sister not out yet?”
He didn’t see An Ruojun’s figure and asked.
“Big sister is changing her clothes. She’ll be out soon.”
“What? Does that mean Eldest Senior Sister… isn’t wearing men’s clothes?”
Mo Huaiyu couldn’t help but recall the one time he had seen the Eldest Senior Sister in women’s clothing.
Her looks were in no way inferior to Ruoxi’s.
In fact, with the advantage of age, her curves were even more… dramatic.
So, mature older sisters are better.
Immature little girls, especially the prison-style ones, their fronts are like two screws welded onto a steel plate, not to my taste.
After waiting a bit longer, a familiar voice sounded from behind.
“Ruoxi, let’s go.”
Mo Huaiyu turned around, saw the newcomer, and his expression showed slight surprise.
The beauty had a voluptuous figure, a tall and full build, curvy in all the right places, with clear eyes, white teeth, dark brows, and a fine nose.
She wore a long, trailing Luo River-style skirt.
The chest area was embroidered with blooming orchids, making her ample bosom appear quite spectacular and upright.
Some delicate fragrant orchids extended down to her hips.
The lower skirt had a slight slit, and a pair of full, jade-like legs were revealed and hidden with each step.
An Ruojun walked over quickly, her posture extremely graceful, her two beautiful legs alternately revealed as she moved, as if stepping on hidden orchids.
Mo Huaiyu’s gaze couldn’t help but drift to the most eye-catching area—a pair of high, heavy peaks that trembled slightly with her movements, like ripe honey peaches waiting to be picked.
The young man quickly averted his eyes, secretly amazed.
Even though Eldest Senior Sister usually wears loose men’s clothing, her figure is extremely well-endowed.
I was just staring straight at her chest.
If she noticed, she’d probably beat me up.
He hurriedly stopped looking directly.
An Ruoxi glanced at her sister’s appearance; she had clearly dressed up carefully.
When she saw the little youth beside her staring at those heavy curves, she extended a slender finger and deliberately tapped his little head, letting out a soft sound tinged with slight dissatisfaction.
“Junior Brother Mo…”
Caught peeking at the Eldest Senior Sister by Ruoxi, Mo Huaiyu immediately flushed bright red.
“S-sorry, Ruoxi…”
An Ruoxi frowned slightly.
Just as Master said, Junior Brother Mo is young now, at the moment of weakest resistance.
Big sister’s outfit shows off every part of her figure to the fullest.
My own outfit, due to the etiquette of meeting an elder, is conservative.
It seems I’ll have to wear clothes like this more often in the future to attract Junior Brother Mo’s attention.
An Ruojun was not like her sister, who needed to maintain the role of a good girl.
As for her, ever since the title of Hundred Flowers Fairy was stripped, the elders only mentioned her occasionally.
Seeing the brat staring at her intently just now, An Ruojun felt secretly pleased, especially when she saw her sister’s slightly displeased expression toward the youth.
Hmph, this is exactly what I want—to make Ruoxi realize that all men are big, unreliable pigs’ feet and then mercilessly dump this brat.
“Alright, let’s go. Grandaunt is probably almost here too.”
An Ruojun clapped her hands and said, then her bright eyes rested on the youth’s fair little face, though now the youth didn’t dare meet her gaze.
An Ruoxi vaguely guessed why her sister was dressed like this.
Clearly, it was for Junior Brother Mo, with the goal of attracting the youth.
Speaking of attraction, she recalled the scene from that night of the tall beauty kissing and nibbling the tender youth.
“Junior Brother Mo, stay by my side later. Don’t separate.”
She needed to protect the youth at all times to prevent him from falling into her sister’s hands.
“Mm, no problem.”
Mo Huaiyu nodded his little head vigorously, just hoping no accidents would occur this time.
I have a bad feeling about this.
…………
Along the way, Mo Huaiyu listened as Ruoxi said this grandaunt was named the Azure Crane Elder.
Her cultivation level, while inferior to Peak Master Ming’s, was still that of a renowned array master in the Cultivation World.
Arrays, huh…
He stroked his chin.
He had dabbled more or less in these auxiliary cultivation skills like alchemy, arrays, talismans, and artifact forging.
He originally wanted to develop comprehensively, to be a well-rounded cultivator, but the result was… a jack of all trades, master of none.
Only alchemy was slightly better, mainly because the Apothecary Sister came from time to time to answer his questions.
Otherwise, he’d only have a superficial understanding of elixirs too.
Speaking of the Apothecary Sister, he hadn’t seen her since he came out to find Sister Yuyun.
He had sent a paper crane to notify her and left a letter at his residence.
He believed the Apothecary Sister should see it.
As the small spirit boat beneath their feet landed, Mo Huaiyu stood between the two peerless beauties, looking around with an innocent, clueless expression.
There are so few people.
I thought there would be many coming.
But the number of people isn’t important.
The most important thing is to take a seat quickly and then enjoy the feast… ahem, and then listen to the Elder’s lecture on arrays.
The two beauties stood on either side of the youth, a scene that drew the gaze of many.
When they saw An Ruojun, each one was so frightened they didn’t dare make a sound, quickly fleeing the scene.