Chapter 128: A Woman's Temptation, the Senior Sister's Secret

"Snore... snore..."

As soon as Luo Zijun got into bed, he immediately began to snore.

Xiaohuan let out a "pfft" and laughed, saying, "Young Master, Zhiyuan and I haven't even done anything yet, what are you snoring for?"

Luo Zijun: "Snore... snore..."

Zhiyuan looked bewildered.

Xiaohuan immediately leaned into her ear and whispered the reason why her Young Master snored every time.

After hearing it, Zhiyuan also couldn't help but giggle.

Luo Zijun continued: "Snore... snore..."

Xiaohuan immediately threatened, "Young Master, if you snore again, this servant will play with the little Young Master together with Sister Zhiyuan! Hmph!"

Luo Zijun immediately stopped snoring and said, "Go to sleep quickly, I still have to cultivate later."

Xiaohuan said, "Didn't you already cultivate just now?"

Luo Zijun said, "The more the better. Sleep, sleep; if you disturb this Young Master's cultivation and I fail to pass the imperial examination in the future, I'll blame you both."

Xiaohuan snorted and said, "Young Master just loves to scare people."

However, hearing that the Young Master was cultivating for the sake of passing the imperial examination in the future, she immediately dared not have any other thoughts, and could only whisper, "Sister Zhiyuan, let the little Young Master off tonight; tomorrow night, Xiaohuan will teach you how to..."

Of course, the reason she let her Young Master off so easily was because the Young Master had already worked hard once during the day, so he must be very exhausted at night.

Listening to the two little maids whispering sneakily under the quilt, Luo Zijun coughed and urged, "Alright, stop whispering, go to sleep."

The two little maids then quieted down.

Luo Zijun closed his eyes; he felt no sleepiness, his heart filled with thoughts of cultivation.

Before long, the two little maids finally fell asleep.

Luo Zijun waited for a while longer, then performed Soul Out-of-Body.

He wandered around the room for a while, then passed through the wall to search the entire house, and soon discovered a mouse in a corner.

"Whoosh—"

He flew directly over and quickly drilled into the mouse's body.

The mouse's body stiffened and froze in place.

Luo Zijun instantly took control of the mouse's body, then followed the hole, crawled out of the house, and arrived in the small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, the moonlight was bright and the night breeze was gentle.

Luo Zijun wandered around for a while, then followed the hole under the wall and crawled out.

"Squeak... squeak..."

While carefully crawling forward, it let out a mating call.

Before long, a female mouse crawled out from a hole and began to squeak at him while posing seductively.

Luo Zijun immediately rushed over.

The female mouse suddenly became excited, immediately turned around, wiggled her bottom, and squeaked excitedly.

"Bang!"

Who would have thought that the next second, Luo Zijun would directly ram into her and send her flying.

He immediately rushed up and began punching and kicking.

The female mouse was stunned by the beating; it took a long while for her to react, and she hurriedly screamed and fled into a hole.

After warming up, Luo Zijun felt his entire soul feeling warm and comfortable.

"Squeak... squeak..."

He continued to walk forward while calling out.

Sure enough, that white cat appeared again!

The white cat appeared silently on the nearby courtyard wall, a pair of azure eyes staring at him coldly.

"Squeak..."

Luo Zijun let out a provocative squeak at it, then turned and ran.

"Whoosh!"

The white cat immediately leaped down from the courtyard wall and chased after him like lightning.

Luo Zijun felt a chill in his heart and immediately used all four limbs, running back to the courtyard wall with all his might, then slipped through the hole underneath in a flash.

If it were the mouse's own soul controlling the body, it would likely have been so terrified that its limbs would have gone weak, and it would have been caught by that white cat.

After running into the small courtyard, he did not stop and immediately ran toward the corridor.

At this moment, the white cat had already leaped up onto the courtyard wall.

Luo Zijun looked back, then quickly fled onto the corridor, climbed up the windowsill along the wall, stopped there, and turned around to provoke the white cat with a squeak again.

"Whoosh—"

The white cat leaped off the courtyard wall like lightning and charged toward him.

Luo Zijun's soul immediately flew out of the mouse's body, quickly passed through the window, returned to the room, and then went back into his own physical body.

As soon as his soul returned to his body, he immediately opened his eyes, got out of bed, and came to the window.

And at this moment.

The white cat had already dashed onto the corridor, leaped up onto the windowsill, and pinned the mouse—which had just regained its senses—with one paw.

"Wham!"

Just at this moment, Luo Zijun slammed open a nearby window, and in the second the white cat was startled and about to jump off the windowsill, he reached out his left hand and grabbed it by the neck.

If it were an ordinary person, they certainly wouldn't have faster reactions than a cat, but he was now a martial artist, and a martial artist who had cultivated his soul, plus he possessed a special constitution, so his reaction speed was naturally not to be underestimated.

The moment the white cat was grabbed by him, it trembled all over in terror, eyes wide, seemingly wanting to scream, but Luo Zijun's left hand had already tightly clamped its throat.

His other hand also immediately pinched its mouth shut.

The white cat began to struggle, but it was of no use.

The silly mouse on the windowsill, after being dazed for a few seconds, finally came to its senses and scurried away in a flash.

Luo Zijun held the white cat's neck with one hand and pinched its mouth with the other, pressing his entire arm down onto its body, pinning it firmly to the table in front of the window.

The white cat's wide eyes were filled with terror, and it struggled desperately, but it could not break free.

The hand Luo Zijun used to grip its neck gradually tightened.

Soon, the white cat began to struggle for breath, its eyes started rolling back, and its tense body gradually went limp.

Just as it was about to fall unconscious, Luo Zijun picked it up from the table, went to the outer room, placed it on the bed, and while holding it down with one hand, he balled his other hand into a fist and struck its head with a few thuds.

The white cat was immediately knocked unconscious.

"Very good, now is the time!"

Luo Zijun immediately got onto the bed, performed Soul Out-of-Body, and quickly dove into its body.

In the darkness, a phantom of a white cat appeared.

This time, the white cat's phantom was truly faint, almost becoming transparent, looking as if it were about to shatter.

Luo Zijun went up and landed a few punches, knocking it unconscious directly.

Then, he occupied its body with great ease.

"Meow—"

He moved his paws, wiggled his bottom, shook his tail, and let out another low cry.

After becoming familiar with the entire body, he jumped off the bed, entered the inner room, jumped directly onto the windowsill, and exited the room.

It must be said, this white cat's body was exceptionally agile and light, many times better than that mouse.

"Whoosh!"

Arriving at the base of the courtyard wall, he gave a light leap and jumped up with ease.

At this very moment, he suddenly felt that no matter how high the place was, he would not fear it.

He walked nimbly along the courtyard wall, then gave another light leap, landing directly on the roof, walking on the steep roof as if on flat ground, without any fear.

A cool breeze blew, and the bright moon shone upon him.

At this moment, looking down at his surroundings, a surge of immense pride suddenly rose in his heart.

"Meow—"

He tilted his head back and let out a cry toward the night sky.

I will defy the heavens and change my fate!

Suddenly, he saw many blood-red auras appearing in the mansion, and upon closer inspection, they were actually emanating from the guards of the mansion.

He immediately understood.

That was the powerful Qi Blood Flame unique to martial artists!

It was visible to the soul, not to the cat's eyes.

If he were not hiding inside this white cat's body, with his current soul strength, as long as he dared to approach those Qi Blood Flames, he would be heavily injured at best, or his soul would scatter at worst.

"Eh?"

His gaze turned toward the northernmost part of the Anguo Mansion.

The mansion was filled with moving Qi Blood Flames everywhere, only that northern area was quiet and still, with nothing at all, as if it were separated from the entire mansion.

He remembered that the northern area was called Xue Yuan, which should be the place where the noblewomen of the mansion lived.

He had once seen female guards in the mansion.

Could it be that the bodies of female guards do not emit Qi Blood Flame?

He observed for a while longer and decided to walk around the mansion; if he could catch some mice or fight with other wild cats for a while, he could better practice Soul Refining.

"Whoosh!"

He first jumped onto the courtyard wall below, then with another leap, landed lightly on the ground.

During this, there was not even a single sound.

Felines are natural-born hunting experts.

He twitched his nose, clearly smelling the floral fragrance drifting from the Baihuayuan behind, and immediately walked over.

Just at this moment, his ears suddenly twitched.

From the grass nearby, a strange sound seemed to come.

He immediately froze in place, not moving at all.

After a moment.

The grass moved, and a small head peeked out from inside sneakily.

"Whoosh—"

Luo Zijun suddenly pounced like lightning.

The mouse was startled and hurriedly turned to flee into its hole, but its limbs went weak and its speed slowed down.

Luo Zijun went straight over and pinned it down.

The mouse immediately went limp on the ground, staring with a pair of terrified little eyes, trembling all over.

Luo Zijun used his paw to flip it over, checked its gender, and upon discovering it was a female mouse, he raised his paw and began to beat it.

"Slap, slap, slap!"

Luo Zijun slapped it dozens of times, and after knocking it unconscious, he left it behind and strode away.

Possessing a body for training did not require taking lives.

Besides, keeping these mice would be useful to him later.

Very quickly, he arrived at the Baihuayuan in the back.

"Whoosh!" He began to leap about in the flower beds, shaking his head and wagging his tail as he jumped, as if he had suddenly turned into a crazy cat.

From one end of the garden to the other, he hopped and skipped, and then from that end, he hopped and skipped back to this end.

After repeating this several times, he was panting for breath from exhaustion.

He felt that the power of his entire soul, after being released, was beginning to recover rapidly once more.

His whole body felt warm and comfortable.

Just as he was resting and panting heavily, preparing to go climb trees and jump over walls again in a moment, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed his ear.

Luo Zijun was startled and twisted his body, about to swing his claws to fight back.

A familiar voice suddenly rang out: "Daidai, it's the middle of the night, what kind of madness are you up to?"

Luo Zijun saw clearly who it was and instantly froze.

A young girl had appeared behind him, wearing a pink dress, a pink hairpin, and a pink hair tie; her eyes were large, and she was pink and tender all over—it was none other than the girl named Fenfen.

!

"Hmph, you rascal, I've been looking for you for ages!"

Fenfen snorted, picked him up from the ground, held him in her arms, and said, "Let's go, wash your feet, and come keep me company while I sleep."

Luo Zijun: "..."

Being held in the girl's arms, he immediately felt soft and supple; a scent of flowers drilled into his nose, and his whole body felt limp.

"If you run this far again, don't even think about coming back; I won't want you anymore! Hmph!"

Fenfen walked quickly while tugging on his little ear to warn him.

"Outside is full of bad people; be careful of being caught by some bad person and eaten! Even if there are no bad people in the mansion, there are bad cats. You look so pretty, be careful of being caught by those bad cats and being molested by them. You wouldn't want to get pregnant with those bad cats' kittens, would you?"

"You are only allowed to be close to me, only allowed to be close to the Young Miss; you are not allowed to be close to other people or animals, you hear? Bai Bai and Qingqing won't do either; I'll get jealous."

Fenfen would tug on his ear, then stroke his head, then press her cheek against him, complaining and caressing him all at once.

Luo Zijun suddenly felt his body go soft, unable to muster any strength.

Was he bewitched by the floral scent, was it his physical body's strong reliance on this girl, or was it some other reason?

Bumping along the way, he felt dizzy and muddled.

"We're home! Time to wash your little feet!"

Fenfen placed him into a basin, carefully washed his feet with cold well water, then wiped his snow-white fur with a towel before picking him up in her arms again, lowering her head to kiss him, and saying, "Let's go, time to sleep!"

Immediately, she leaned into his ear and whispered, "Tonight, keep using your little paws to rub my chest, okay? It's very effective; they've already grown quite a bit. One day, I will be better than Qingqing... Ah! Daidai, what's wrong with you? Why are you having a nosebleed?"

Fenfen was startled, hurriedly placed him on the ground, squatted down, and opened her eyes wide to observe him carefully.

Luo Zijun landed on all fours, instantly regained his freedom, and then with a "swish," he suddenly leaped up and took off running.

"Whoosh!"

He gave a light leap, jumped onto the courtyard wall, and then fled in a panic!

"Daidai!"

Fenfen stood in the small courtyard, her large eyes wide open, wearing a look of astonishment.

"Abominable, even after turning into a cat, there are still shameless women seducing me!"

Luo Zijun thought resentfully as he ran away.

Very quickly, he escaped back to Junzi Residence.

However, he did not go inside; he paused outside the courtyard for a moment, then his soul immediately flew out of the white cat's body, passed through the courtyard wall, flew into the small courtyard, and then quickly flew back into the room, returning to his body.

After the tossing and turning of half the night, his soul was already very exhausted.

After his soul returned to his body, he immediately felt sleepiness wash over him, and before long, he had closed his eyes and entered dreamland.

As for that white cat, after staying outside the courtyard for a while, it turned and left.

The next day.

It was not until nearly noon that Luo Zijun finally got up.

After several hours of sleep, his soul had recovered and seemed to have become stronger, for he felt that his various perceptions had suddenly become sharper, and his spirit was exceptionally vigorous.

Soul Refining truly had many benefits!

He got out of bed and went out to wash up.

Xiaohuan and Ziyuan were sitting on the veranda, sewing clothes while chatting in low voices.

Seeing him get up, Xiaohuan served him as he washed, while Ziyuan went to the kitchen to heat up the food.

After Luo Zijun finished his meal, he gave the two of them instructions and went to the backyard to begin practicing.

Ziyuan was curious and whispered to Xiaohuan, "Isn't the Young Master a student at the Academy? Why don't we see the Young Master reading? Is he practicing every day?"

Xiaohuan did not know how to answer either, so she could only say, "Perhaps the Young Master is too clever; he has finished reading all the books and doesn't need to read anymore."

Ziyuan opened her mouth and said, "The Young Master is indeed remarkable; otherwise, he wouldn't have so many noble people praising him."

Xiaohuan asked in a low voice, "Sister Ziyuan, have you seen that Second Miss from the Jia Mansion? Is she pretty?"

Ziyuan said, "I have seen her before; she is quite pretty."

Xiaohuan sighed, "I don't know when the Young Master will get married; every time the Madam sees me, she asks if the Young Master has a sweetheart here."

Ziyuan smiled, "No rush; with the Young Master's talent and appearance, he might be able to find someone even better in the future."

Xiaohuan said, "Is there any girl better than the Young Miss of the Duke's mansion?"

Ziyuan said, "Of course; the Young Miss of the Duke's mansion is not necessarily the best or the most beautiful."

Xiaohuan hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Sister Ziyuan, in your Bai Mansion, is the Third Miss the most beautiful?"

Ziyuan pursed her lips and smiled, knowing her thoughts but not exposing them, and said, "The Third Miss is naturally very beautiful, but the most beautiful in our Bai Mansion is definitely the Eldest Miss. As for the Eldest Miss's beauty, let alone in Lin'an City, even in the entire Daliang, or even the entire Great Yan Empire, there are probably few who can compare."

Xiaohuan's eyes widened instantly: "Ah, is the Eldest Miss that beautiful?"

Zhiyuan nodded: "Of course, as long as it is someone who has seen the Eldest Miss, regardless of gender, there is not one who does not secretly praise her in their heart."

Xiaohuan's heart suddenly itched: "Sister Zhiyuan, then when will I be able to see her?"

The smile on Zhiyuan's face faded slightly, and after a moment of silence, she said: "The Eldest Miss... she does not want to see outsiders for the time being, and spends every day in her room reading. Even the Third Miss finds it very difficult to see her."

Xiaohuan was full of confusion.

Zhiyuan changed the subject and said: "When the Young Master was studying at the Academy in the Outer City, did he also go to the Academy only once in a long while?"

At the same time.

In the backyard, Luo Zijun had already finished his first round of Kaishan Fist.

He did not stop to rest and began to perform the second round.

By evening, he took off his clothes soaked in sweat and boiled water for a Medicine Bath.

As he entered the tub for the Medicine Bath, that Fairy of Yaochi sent another message: 【Can't sleep】

Luo Zijun glanced at it and did not reply.

Just as he was closing his eyes to rest, a message was sent over again.

Fairy of Yaochi: 【I took a selfie of my fairy jade feet, does anyone want to see it?】

Luo Zijun replied to the message: 【Get lost!!!】

Just as the message was sent, an image was suddenly sent over.

In the misty tub, a pair of snow-white, delicate, slender jade feet painted with bright red nails were faintly visible in the clear water floating with petals.

Luo Zijun sat up straight abruptly.

Dongfang Junnan: 【Fairy, I can't see clearly, take them out of the water and take a closer shot】

After the message was sent, he suddenly felt that something was not quite right with himself.

After thinking for a moment, he hurriedly explained: 【That, by the way, I don't want to see your jade feet, I just want to see what color the nail polish on your nails is】

A moment later, a message was replied.

Fairy of Yaochi: 【Red】

Dongfang Junnan: 【That's not right, why does it look pink to me? Take another close-up shot, I want to see it with my own eyes】

Fairy of Yaochi: 【No】

Dongfang Junnan: 【Fairy, take it, if you take it, I will also take a picture of mine for you to see】

Fairy of Yaochi: 【I don't want to see your feet】

Dongfang Junnan: 【Then what do you want to see of mine? Just say it, I will satisfy you!】

Fairy of Yaochi: 【Your butt】

Dongfang Junnan: "Of course it's true. Speak, where do you want to see me? Just say it."

Dongfang Junnan: 【Fairy, have you never seen a man's butt before? Are you curious? Actually, our men's butts are the same as you women's, just not as tender and perky, and not as white as yours】

Fairy of Yaochi: 【How do you know what a woman's butt looks like?】

Dongfang Junnan: 【Hehe, I am Dongfang Junnan, what kind of women haven't I been around? Young girls, young married women, wives, widows, thin ones, fat ones, tall ones, short ones, white ones, black ones, pure ones, charming ones, reserved ones, flirtatious ones—what kind of butt haven't I seen?】

It was a virtual world anyway, so what was wrong with bragging a little?

The pressure in reality was so great; he worked himself to the bone cultivating every day, had to keep a low profile at all times, and was always being bullied by that hateful female flower-thief. Whatever he did or said, he was always terrified. Now that he finally had a virtual world where no one knew anyone, was he not allowed to do as he pleased and relax a little?

After the message was sent, the other party did not reply again.

"Could it be that this innocent girl who has never seen a man's butt was scared by me?"

Luo Zijun waited for a while longer, stretched out his finger, and swiped randomly on the Copper Mirror, discovering that he could actually view the previous messages and images.

He clicked on that image of the jade feet again, looked at it carefully for a while, and was surprised to find that he could save it, so he immediately saved it.

"I wonder if these jade feet belong to that Fairy of Yaochi? If they really are hers, then she must not be very old, and she definitely wouldn't be too ugly..."

While thinking, he continued his Medicine Bath.

After the medicinal liquid in the tub had completely cooled down, he put away the Copper Mirror, got out of the tub, went outside to rinse his body, changed into a clean Confucian robe, and went out.

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

He had to go check on his Senior Sister and Liu Chujian to make sure nothing had happened.

Things were fine with Liu Chujian; with the name of the Junwang Fu protecting her, there should be no danger for the time being.

But as for his Senior Sister and Master...

He had to go see them to be at ease.

After leaving the residence, he quickened his pace.

At the same time.

In a certain small building, in a certain room.

A young girl with a pair of perfect, snow-white, slender jade feet stepped out of a tub, took a towel, and walked to a mirror. While wiping the water droplets off her body, she looked at her own tall, slender, and beautiful jade-like body in the mirror. Her cold, beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and two flashes of chilling, murderous intent seemed to appear in her pupils.

"Young girls, young married women, wives, widows..."

The young girl stepped out of the wooden tub with her pair of snow-white, slender, and perfect jade feet, picked up a towel, and walked in front of a mirror. While wiping the water stains off her body, she looked at her own tall, graceful, and snow-white jade-like beautiful body in the mirror, her cold, beautiful eyes narrowing slightly as two streaks of chilling, murderous intent seemed to appear in her pupils.

On the bed nearby lay a palm-sized Copper Mirror.

On the surface of the mirror was an image of a boy's face in deep sleep.

The boy was delicate and handsome, with a hint of a smile on his sleeping cheeks, but his mouth was holding a pink girl's sock.

The girl stood in front of the Copper Mirror for a while, then put on a plain white dress and pinned up her jet-black hair.

She came to the bed, lowered her head, and stared at the boy's sleeping face in the mirror for a while, then stretched out her slender jade finger and swiped lightly.

Unexpectedly, another image appeared.

She came to the bedside, lowered her head to stare at the boy's sleeping face in the mirror for a moment, and then extended her slender finger to lightly trace a line.

Unexpectedly, another image appeared.

It was the same delicate and handsome boy, sleeping soundly in a room; beside the boy, a beautiful girl who looked as if she were finely carved and polished was also lying there, the two of them embracing each other.

However, the boy was fast asleep, while the girl had her pure, watery eyes wide open, quietly watching the boy.

Of course, there were a third, a fourth, a fifth...

And there were even more pictures.

(End of this chapter)