LRAB Chapter 124 revised
Chapter 124 revised
Chapter 124 revised
The moonlight was like mercury spilling onto the ground. Although the loquat tree and windows outside the house cast large shadows, the room was still bathed in a light, frosty moonlight.
Wei Wu stood in the moonlight, which was like a veil, and watched as Huang Rong tugged at her belt, and her clothes cascaded down to the ground like a waterfall, revealing her "stone" which was as white as mutton fat jade.
The moon, high in the sky outside, is like a bright jade plate, casting its cool and holy light. It pours down like water onto the cool, glassy rocks, and every inch of it seems to be given a lively light, shimmering with a dreamlike silver glow, like a layer of silver gauze draped over one's body. Although not under the moon, it is like Chang'e, the moon goddess, emerging from the moon.
Wei Wu was no stranger to women; he could even control himself when Lin Xian'er, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, flirted in front of him, which shows his strong self-control. However, he felt a special pity for this beautiful lady who showed sorrow and purity and took the initiative to speak.
He stepped forward, reached out and brushed aside the strands of hair that fell along Huang Rong's fragrant shoulder, taking a full look at her. His burning gaze sent shivers down Huang Rong's fair skin, and he smiled as he said, "My lady, would you be willing to share my bed tonight?"
Huang Rong trembled almost imperceptibly, most of the sorrow in her beautiful eyes was directed at Wei Wu, mixed with a hint of coquettishness. She didn't say a word, but followed Wei Wu's hand to the bedside.
Huang Rong felt that she was mostly insane.
but----
"It is said that water that is too clear has no fish, and a person who is too discerning has no followers. This person is highly skilled in martial arts, but his temperament is like this. He is so despicable and will not give up until he achieves his goal. If we continue to stalemate, he will become angry and humiliated, and who knows what he will do then."
"Perhaps—perhaps we should try to calm him down first, and then think of a solution later—"
Huang Rong found a reason for herself and sat on Wei Wu's lap with a clear conscience. She held the green jade staff in one hand and unconsciously covered her body with both hands. Her heart was filled with guilt and a complex mix of emotions.
Huang Rong was wary, but not overly so, as if she were genuinely afraid of angering Wei Wu.
However, Wei Wu was not in a hurry, knowing that haste makes waste, so he became a complimenter, praising Huang Rong from head to toe.
Wei Wu, a shameless man, had far more tricks up his sleeve than an honest man, and he was also very patient in coaxing people. Huang Rong had never been so gentle before, and she was so charmed that she was completely bewildered and even took the green jade staff from his hand.
"You—you are utterly shameless!" Huang Rong said angrily, "You have ruined countless innocent women—"
Li Mochou got up very early and felt that her strength had increased several times over. Even her flexibility and agility had improved a lot. Overjoyed, she changed into a light pink outfit, with a top and a skirt, two layers underneath, and a pair of pink pomegranate embroidered shoes. She excitedly carried her Mochou sword to the courtyard.
As soon as she stepped out of the room, Li Mochou patted the scabbard. A clear, cold sound, like a dragon's roar, rang out from within the scabbard, and a streak of silver light shot into the air. She took three steps forward in two, and the hilt of the sword naturally fell into her hand. With a flick of her wrist, the sword light formed a silver-white fan, which was quite beautiful.
But the prettier it looks, the more dangerous it is!
The sharp sword energy shot out like the ribs of a fan, easily piercing through the loquat tree and the courtyard wall, instantly destroying countless decorations in the courtyard. A series of clanging and banging sounds were heard, like a symphony that had been misconducted.
Before Li Mochou's joy could last even two breaths, a hand pressed on her shoulder, and hot breath parted the long hair behind her neck, revealing her fair and jade-like neck.
"Are you very free?"
The joy on Li Mochou's face faded, and her peach blossom eyes sparkled with innocence. She didn't turn around, but still twisted her body coquettishly, her voice soft and without a trace of harshness: "Isn't it because you fed me the snake king egg yesterday that I woke up feeling as light as a swallow and as strong as an ox? That's why I was so excited to try my skills—"
Wei Wu turned the man around to face him and said, "So you're saying it's all my fault?"
Wei Wu's face was expressionless, and he appeared quite serious. If Lin Xian'er were here, she would know that he wasn't angry at all; he was just putting on a serious act. She would surely win him over like a snake.
But Li Mochou didn't have that many thoughts.
When she realized she had upset Wei Wu, her cherry-like lips pouted, her peach-blossom eyes instantly filled with grievance, and her hibiscus-like face was full of stubbornness, "It's my fault, it's my fault!"
Wei Wu suddenly thought of Lin Xian'er, grabbed Li Mochou's face with both hands, and pressed her lips down so hard that she unconsciously pouted.
"Elbow, come into the room with me."
Li Mochou was still angry, "I won't!"
"Sweetie, I need to check the cards—"
Wei Wu's single word "good boy" extinguished ninety percent of Li Mochou's anger, and she willingly followed Wei Wu into Huang Rong's room, even forgetting that she was menstruating.
For an entire day, Wei Wu did not step out of the room, nor did Huang Rong and Li Mochou.
When the moon was high in the sky again, it was a dark and windy night, so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
The room was still dark, but the three pairs of eyes on the bed shone brightly.
All three were highly skilled in internal energy cultivation, so going a day without food was nothing to them. Moreover, Huang Rong and Li Mochou were not without food, so they not only did not appear weak at all, but were also radiant and full of energy.
With the Azure Dragon on the left and the White Tiger on the right, Wei Wu looked just like an old ox in the middle. He couldn't help but praise, "Everyone says that the gentle land is the home of heroes. If you don't experience it for yourself, who can come to this conclusion?"
It's clear that after others have had their fill of enjoyment, they're putting on a saintly air and lecturing others.
Huang Rong gave him a charmingly disdainful look. "A black-hearted person sees everything as black." She rested her head on Wei Wu's shoulder, her left hand pressed against his chest, her voice languid and tinged with barely perceptible unease. "You said only your woman could go to that paradise. Now that we've been there so many times, do you think I'll get to go?"
"If it were Mochou, she could go whenever she wanted, but you can't." Wei Wu casually pinched Li Mochou's cheek, and her radiant face immediately showed a hint of pride. However, since she still needed to eat snake gall to cultivate and borrow Huang Rong's desserts later, she didn't dare to provoke Huang Rong. But the pride in her peach blossom eyes couldn't be hidden.
Huang Rong held her breath, her body swaying violently. Her beautiful face, which had just been refreshed, turned cold. "Why?"
"She gave me her first time, so it's hard for me to be satisfied unless you do something similar."
Wei Wu, almost shamelessly, reached out and tapped Huang Rong, saying, "I need to see your sincerity and true feelings first."
Huang Rong's face flushed crimson, her teeth nearly grinding to powder. She neither agreed nor refused, but simply cursed, "Shameless!"
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