CIATB Chapter 171: Wooden Comb
Chapter 171: Wooden Comb
chapter 171: wooden comb
su jingyi looked at her friend, the mature beauty who had been a widow for twenty years, the well-known lady cresent moon, and said calmly, "qingshuang, if you're lonely and want a man for comfort, please don't drag me into it."
mu qingshuang looked at her with a charming smile, gazing at the serious fairy su. she said thoughtfully, "you don't need to pretend with me. i understand your thoughts, you've encountered someone you like, haven't you? someone who makes you conflicted, torn between wanting to be close to him and struggling with internal barriers."
"nonsense," su jingyi rolled her eyes, coldly saying, "don't assume things and just casually talk about them so unceremoniously. it's impolite!"
"oh, look at our fairy. look at her pretending to be serious," mu qingshuang didn't believe her words at all, speaking softly, "jingyi, we've shared a bed before. i know all about your body, even the size of your underwear. so, don't pretend in front of me."
as she finished speaking, mu qingshuang earnestly asked, "tell me, who is he? how old is he now? is he handsome, charming, strong? some things shouldn't be kept inside; it can damage you. why not share it? if possible, we could share the same man."
bah! you ridiculous widow!
su jingyi scowled, glaring at her with anger and embarrassment. she retorted, "why are you so vulgar? you weren't like this before."
"you're just lonely, aren't you?" mu qingshuang shrugged, reached for a plum, and elegantly put it into her own lips, coaxing, "alright, alright, don't evade the question. tell me who that man is."
who is he? how would i know? su jingyi pursed her lip, and for a moment, an image flashed in her mind. a strong and well-defined body, especially when he held the demoness' waist with one hand and grabbed her shapely rear with the other, taking sensuality to the extreme.
no, no, no! it can't be like this!
su jingyi forcefully bit her lower lip, the slight pain bringing her thoughts back to reality. she silently cursed herself for these unwanted thoughts. how could she possibly entertain the idea of the miao fengxian's lover? even ignoring his annoying flirtatiousness, the fact that he was the demoness' man should be reason enough for her to stay far away from him.
at the same time, the flirtatious widow mu qingshuang kept her eyes fixed on fairy su. her complex expression seemed to say it all. she had never expected that su jingyi had someone in her life. she didn't know who this man was or what he was like, but he had managed to capture her heart. he must be a cheeky and handsome young man.
tsk, tsk, she's even going for younger men. but could he handle her? su jingyi, like herself, had been lonely for over forty years, and she was, after all, one of the immortals renowned alongside the millennium-old demoness miao fengxian. with her terrifying strength and over forty years of loneliness, he might just get burned to ashes.
"what are you thinking?" mu qingshuang asked softly.
"nothing," su jingyi lowered her eyes and replied lightly, "i'll tell you one last time, i don't have a man i like, neither in the past nor in the future. don't bring it up in front of me, or i'll get angry."
"not interesting."
"taking advantage of being a cultivator and a contemporary immortal, you bully me, a weak woman, every day. don't you have any shame?" mu qingshuang rolled her eyes and then looked at her bedroom friend, smiling as she said, "jingyi, do you want to hear what my ideal man is like?"
"whether you say it or not." su jingyi was curious in her heart, but her words conveyed indifference.
"actually, i just want a younger, witty, strong, bold, and naughty man," mu qingshuang stared at her with deep meaning, "in short, i want a young man who's both handsome and promiscuous. i'll use my amazing figure, no matter the cost, to capture his heart completely and make him sink into me, never to leave my bed."
young, witty, strong, and bold? a naughty and handsome young man?
"never mind. she won't get to see him anyway," su jingyi sighed, pursing her lips. she looked at the position of the sun, furrowing her brows slightly in annoyance. "why hasn't he come yet? could it be that the demoness forcibly kept him again? we agreed on the time."
after some time passed, a silver streak of light appeared on the horizon, and in the blink of an eye, it landed next to fairy su.
"you're late," su jingyi said coldly, looking at miao fengxian. she spoke calmly, "you're an hour late, and this time has to be made up. you should come an hour later to pick him up."
faced with this request, miao fengxian did not voice her anger. after all, she was the one at fault in the first place, so she had to accept this decision. she issued a stern warning, "don't harbor any greedy thoughts about my little thief. at the slightest sign of trouble, i'll take him back immediately."
"hmph," su jingyi snorted and said indifferently, "hurry up and leave; don't disturb my teaching."
miao fengxian ignored her and instead looked at lu xun beside her with a meaningful expression. she said, "don't forget what i reminded you of at home."
lu xun scratched his head and nodded silently.
when the big demoness left on her flying sword, only lu xun and fairy su remained on the cliff.
looking at her not far away, he suddenly felt that something was more pronounced. even though she was still wearing taoist robes, why did fairy su appear so graceful today?
wait!
that's not right; although she was still wearing the same style of taoist robe, it seemed like it was one size smaller.
"fairy su, did you change your clothes?" lu xun looked at her curiously and asked, "you seem a bit different from a few days ago."
"what's it to you?" su jingyi replied coldly, her expression indifferent. she asked, "how are you progressing with those taoist manuals i gave you?"
"i haven't had a chance to study them yet," lu xun replied candidly.
"haven't studied?" su jingyi raised her eyebrows, her tone casual as she questioned, "but you said something different in the spiritual mirror a few days ago."
"busy," lu xun shrugged nonchalantly, answering fearlessly.
"busy?"
"busy with snuggling with the demoness, i suppose," su jingyi's tone showed a hint of displeasure.
"yes, but not entirely."
lu xun suddenly took out a wooden comb and tossed it to fairy su beside him. he said softly, "i noticed that you like to tie up your hair, so i made this wooden comb for you. it's made of ebony wood, and i spent a long time polishing it, really a long time!"