Chapter 132: Strength is what matters

Yang Jun looked at these women's luxury goods from Moon Joy Pavilion, took one out, and handed it to Yun Xiyue.

Yun Xiyue saw this, her eyes instantly lit up.

For such things, even though she is a princess, they are still extremely rare.

She certainly doesn't lack such things around her, but there's no way anything can compare to Moon Joy Pavilion's goods.

Gladly taking the box, Yun Xiyue gave a mwah and kissed Yang Jun's cheek, then let out another cheer.

"Hah, woman!"

Yang Jun wiped his face, held the other two boxes, and went straight to Leng Qingyue and Mo Qingyan's room.

When they saw the box Yang Jun produced, Leng Qingyue and Mo Qingyan were both surprised and delighted.

Mo Qingyan also felt somewhat surprised; her gaze toward Yang Jun became much gentler.

Indeed, the treatment at the Prince's Mansion and the Deputy Commander's Mansion is completely different.

Zhou Tian never voluntarily gives himself gifts.

Leng Qingyue beamed with joy, immediately stepped forward, opened her arms, and embraced Yang Jun.

"Why are you so good to me?"

"Because, I was too hasty before and hurt you; I feel remorseful."

Yang Jun gave a hehe laugh; amidst Leng Qingyue's annoyed hum, he actively offered a fragrant kiss.

As for Mo Qingyan, holding this powder box for a moment, she was somewhat at a loss.

Women naturally like such things and would not refuse them.

And she also accepts Yang Jun's goodwill.

After all, she has gained benefits; now, although these two's behavior is a bit too unrestrained, she can only endure.

She and Yang Jun are in a cooperative relationship, and with Leng Qingyue she is senior-junior sisters, but this junior sister's cooperation with Yang Jun seems to need to be deeper.

This close relationship still leaves Mo Qingyan with a hint of jealousy in her heart.

Especially before, I myself proposed that Yang Jun continue practicing Recoverable Water to advance further.

But, Yang Jun actually refused.

"Yang Jun, how is your practice of Recoverable Water going?"

Leng Qingyue noticed her senior sister's expression, so she quickly spoke up and asked Yang Jun.

"Yang Jun, the Recoverable Water Divine Skill focuses most on the mental aspect."

"If you two can be of one mind, then you can achieve greater success."

"Otherwise, even if you borrow cultivation power, it will be greatly diminished."

Leng Qingyue spoke softly and gently; in the midst of her words, a hint of tenderness flashed in her eyes.

"You should practice more; when the two of you are of one mind, success comes more easily."

Mo Qingyan heard this, her heart stirred; she quickly turned her face away, but a soft light flickered in her eyes.

"Senior Sister, practicing like this has no effect; you need to turn your face toward me, we must face each other for it to work."

Yang Jun looked at Mo Qingyan sitting cross-legged with her back to him, gave a wry smile and shook his head.

"Senior Sister, you're not still angry, are you?"

"No."

"Alright, last night I really encountered something."

Yang Jun laughed while explaining; he dared not miss Yun Fengyue's 'date'.

As a minor character, these self-cultivations are still necessary.

Otherwise, he'd be defeated in an instant, taken care of.

Such matters, this way of carrying them out, are also still necessary.

"You don't need to explain; start cultivating."

Mo Qingyan turned around; her expression visibly softened.

Women are like that: they say they don't want it, but in reality they think about it intensely.

"Senior Sister, if I don't explain, wouldn't that annoy you? The Recoverable Water Divine Skill does not progress if not practiced; we must never make such a mistake again."

Yang Jun spoke softly, extended his hand, and gently placed it on Mo Qingyan's body.

Cultivation power transmitted, and the two began to cultivate.

But Yang Jun clearly felt that when his hand touched her, his body visibly trembled.

"Senior Sister, what's wrong?"

Yang Jun looked at Mo Qingyan; in a sentence, she lightly shook her head.

Such a situation makes Mo Qingyan very uncomfortable; especially at this moment, when Yang Jun's hand touches her, she feels a strange sensation in her heart.

Because she always thinks of the people Yang Jun has embraced before.

Yun Xiyue and Leng Qingyue are both women around Yang Jun.

When Mo Qingyan feels uneasy, she always sees before her the image of Yang Jun tightly embracing those two.

It is precisely this situation that makes Mo Qingyan feel uncomfortable.

Yang Jun's hand fell onto her waist.

She always worries that his hand will be improper.

But when Yang Jun's hand stays still, she instead feels somewhat annoyed and quite dissatisfied.

Mo Qingyan's mind is in turmoil; her eyes involuntarily slowly open, gazing at Yang Jun.

Yang Jun still has his eyes closed, seemingly earnestly cultivating.

【Huh? Why is Mo Qingyan's body temperature rising? Could it be that she caught a chill from the cold?】

Yang Jun's inner voice made Mo Qingyan's body tremble slightly.

At this moment, she couldn't help but feel her heart in turmoil again.

Is he an idiot?

With my martial arts cultivation not low, how could I easily catch a wind-cold?

This person is clearly practicing the Divine Skill of Retrieving Water, yet still indulges in wild thoughts, not even paying attention.

Wait, why is he so concerned about me? Our relationship is merely ordinary cooperation; he and Junior Sister Leng Qingyue are the ones who are close.

【No way, earlier her temperature wasn't this high; Leng Qingyue's temperature, why is it getting higher and higher?】

Yang Jun, however, sensed something amiss—Leng Qingyue's body was trembling slightly, her temperature rising.

Worried, Yang Jun opened his eyes.

Mo Qingyan hastily closed her eyes; at this moment, she also felt somewhat nervous and flustered.

But after she closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth twitched upward—a smile she could not fully conceal.

Precisely because of this, what she received was nothing but satisfaction.

Throughout Mo Qingyan's life, everyone around her—whether her master or anyone else—has cared only about the progress of her martial arts realm, being very concerned about her cultivation advancement.

Yet, no one has ever cared about any other aspect of her.

Unexpectedly, this outsider, this cooperative partner Yang Jun, cares so much about me.

This guy never says it aloud, but his inner voice cannot be faked.

【This Mo Qingyan is truly beautiful; being this close to her, what would happen if I suddenly kissed her now?】

Yang Jun drew near Mo Qingyan, feeling the fragrance emanating from her, eager to try.

Mo Qingyan felt the masculine aura emanating from Yang Jun, that robust sensation making her heart in turmoil.

She quickly made a decision in her mind: if Yang Jun truly kissed her, she would give him a slap!

But, to her surprise, she had already waited a long time, yet Yang Jun did not move.