Chapter 282: 142. Lin Xiao carelessly lost three lives! She surprisingly won in the end!_3
This... This feels so different! Wanning definitely doesn’t have this kind of...
At this moment, Lin Xiao felt a tingling numbness spread through his body. He was startled to his core, yet his hands seemed to continue moving on their own accord.
"You... let me go."
The woman in his arms emitted a soft moan.
I’ve got it! Wanning, you’ve used the Change Skill! You’ve temporarily changed your appearance! You, you, you’re really getting good at this!
Lin Xiao gave a wry smile internally. My wife is acting like this, what else can I do? I might as well go along with it!
In that split second, he cast aside all reservations and pressed himself against her.
After they embraced and interacted for a while, he clearly felt her shift from resisting to taking the lead!
A pair of fair hands even wrapped around his neck, pulling his head down into her bosom!
He was just about to activate his Formless Sword Body and unleash his true strength.
Just then, a sliver of moonlight streamed in, barely illuminating a face as red as the evening glow, exuding mature feminine charm.
At that moment, they held each other, face to face, and finally saw each other’s features clearly!
The intensely passionate atmosphere from moments before instantly turned deathly still.
The most feared thing is a sudden silence...
After a long silence, Lin Xiao stammered, "Martial Uncle Su... how..."
It’s really you?
Lin Xiao swallowed hard. His handsome face had turned deathly pale, and he even forgot to pull his hands away!
After a long moment, Lin Xiao looked down and clenched his teeth, saying, "I’m sorry, Martial Uncle Su! I... I’ve offended you!"
With that said, he was about to flee, but she grabbed him from behind!
This is a strong woman overpowering a man!
Lin Xiao’s heart sank. "Martial Uncle Su, just now... it was truly a misunderstanding! I mistook you for someone else!"
"Oh, really? Does that Wanning girl have a figure as good as your Martial Uncle’s?" the former Chief Saintess of the Hehuan Sect whispered softly into his ear.
This... Lin Xiao was at a loss for words. There’s no way I can answer that!
Su Mei’s cheeks flushed crimson. Driven by some emotion, she actually rested her head on her junior’s shoulder. "Martial Uncle will ask you one thing. Answer truthfully, or you’re not leaving tonight!"
"Alright! Please ask, Martial Uncle Su!"
"Do you harbor feelings for your Master that go beyond that of a disciple and master?" Su Mei asked directly.
This...
"Be honest! Your Martial Uncle can see through people’s hearts, you know."
Lin Xiao weighed his options and had no choice but to brace himself and admit, "Yes! But I will bury those feelings deep within my heart!"
"Very good. Then there’s no problem. Alright then." Su Mei gripped Lin Xiao’s shoulders and spun him around. "Let’s continue, shall we, my good Martial Nephew?"
As if understanding something, Lin Xiao tried to escape again, but she was one step ahead, pulling him into her embrace once more!
"Martial Nephew Lin, you wouldn’t want your secret with your Master to become known to the entire world, would you? Hmm?"
Just then, a voice that made Lin Xiao’s scalp tingle reached his ears.
...
...
The Chief Saintess of the Hehuan Sect versus an unofficial disciple of the Hehuan Sect.
Experts crossed moves, evenly matched.
「Six hours later.」
A voice came from outside the Book Pavilion, "Master! Eldest Senior Brother! Are... are you in there?"
My God, Wanning! Lin Xiao immediately sat bolt upright upon hearing this voice.
"What’s your hurry?" Su Mei was nonchalantly reapplying her lipstick. With her other hand, she channeled her Mana, pulling Lin Xiao back into her embrace.
"Martial Uncle Su, you..."
Completely overpowered by this older woman’s assertiveness, I don’t dare move at all! Damn it, if I had known earlier that guys could also be... I should have been on guard tonight and protected myself properly!
"Although that child Wanning is exceptionally talented in Sword Dao, she’s naturally hopeless with directions. To get from the outermost maze formation to the entrance of the Book Pavilion would take her at least an hour. Therefore..." Su Mei continued, "make good use of this hour, and please your Martial Uncle... no, call me ’sister,’ alright?"