The Journey of Immortal Cultivation-Chapter 606 - 345 11111
Since she already belonged to him, Situ Qing no longer restrained himself, grabbing her small hand tightly, his lecherous eyes scanning over her several times as he said with his palm against her: "Good, good." Those two hundred jin of cloud pattern steel actually pained him greatly, having spent a large sum to purchase such a beauty, and now he couldn’t wait to take her back and enjoy her.
"Mr. Miluo, the contract is set and we’ll sign it when I enter the prefecture tomorrow, so I will take my leave now..." He had only spoken halfway when his gaze inadvertently swept past Bai Yujie, and he found himself stuck, unable to retract his eyes, leaving his words only half-spoken.
Just then, a man and a woman were coming up Bai Yujie. He paid no attention to the man but the girl in a shallow lake blue cross-collared skirt, draped in a lotus pink floral robe, with a brocade belt accentuating her slim waist, seeming capable of dancing in the palm. The girl’s features at first glance were not as stunning as Ru Ji in his arms, but with countless women under his belt, Situ Qing found the eyebrows, eyes, and nose increasingly appealing as he gazed, delicately well-proportioned, embodying perfect beauty, especially her black jade eyes that were lively and full of spirit, adding the finishing touch like the finishing stroke to a dragon painting.
And as he noticed her lithe figure, slim shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs exuding a vitality, she walked with her long legs tightly clamped together, clearly still a virgin. Situ Qing stared with straightened eyes, swallowing his saliva and muttering: "In gravel gold, she’s definitely gravel gold."
When Miluo heard these three words, the corner of his mouth twitched, and a cold glint flashed across his eyes.
Ning Xiaoxian was coming upstairs with Tu Jin, having just entered the hall of Shuize Garden when she felt a pair of eyes unabashedly fasten onto her. The lewdness, urgency, desire, and greed in that gaze; she had only seen it in Hu Laoqi’s eyes back in Shallow Water Village, though even he did not emanate such potent malice. It was as if the gaze wished to peer through her clothes, pressing her to the ground and brutally ravishing her.
She never imagined that someone could actually be obscene with a mere look, and instantly her body broke into a cold sweat, goosebumps rising on her back as Tusk silently emerged from her hand, its snowy blade tip hidden by her sleeve.
This was her body’s self-defense reaction against the lustful gaze, she was fortunate that Tu Jin also sensed it and stepped to stand before her. But faster than him was Miluo, who had already unnoticeably moved forward two steps after Situ Qing said "gravel gold," perfectly blocking the front of Bai Yujie, smiling: "Lord Situ, what do you mean by ’gravel gold’?"
Confronted with the Second Young Master of Fengtian Prefecture’s chilly and flashing eyes, Situ Qing instantly snapped to his senses, shivering as he said: "Nothing, I shall take my leave now." After saying that, pulling Ru Ji along, he turned to leave. Reaching the entrance, he couldn’t help but look back, noticing Miluo still staring at him with a warning in his eyes, he sighed silently "No wonder he was willing to give up Ru Ji," and left, clutching the beauty’s slender hand tighter, his heart growing even more inflamed with lust.
Ning Xiaoxian’s face flushed and paled by turns, feeling as uncomfortable as if immersed in sludge. She had actually been lewdly ogled by that demon, but in broad daylight, how could she reach out and scoop out his eyeballs?
If only she had known, she would have come up a few steps later!
She angrily walked to Miluo’s side and said: "That pervert is Situ Qing? If I ever see him again, I swear I’ll chop him to ten or eight pieces!"
Miluo, seeing the fury all around her like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, couldn’t help but feel the urge to laugh: "He is the Right Protector of the Human Clan Immortal Sect’s Yin Yang Sect."
She frowned her beautiful brows. Yin Yang Sect, that name sounded a bit... Was it her who was impure in thought?
Miluo saw through her thoughts at a glance: "You’re not wrong in your guess, there are three thousand paths in the great Dao, each taking its own. The Yin Yang Sect believes that solitary Yin does not grow and solitary Yang does not flourish, thus they follow the path of union, that is, the complementing of Yin and Yang, men and women cultivating together. From what I know, when Situ Qing encounters a beautiful woman, he’s not likely to let her go easily."
She gave a disdainful snort, her face turning so red she seemed about to bleed, biting her lip and saying: "No wonder you gave Ru Ji to him, she... sigh."
By then, they had reached the gate, all falling silent until the Attendant brought along the Golden Clear Water Beast, and Miluo mounted it, whispering: "Ru Ji is just a bait; let him swallow the hook tonight. Where are you two staying tonight? Have you arranged for accommodations? If you’d like to stay at my small courtyard for the night, I would be very welcoming; we could continue our conversation by candlelight." His words grew increasingly suggestive, his gaze fixed on her with clear ill intent.
Why did she feel that this fox’s gaze on her was getting even more fervent? She avoided his gaze, pouting: "No need to trouble yourself, with Silver Coin paving the way, I’m sure I can find any inn to stay in comfortably."
Miluo’s heart rejoiced. Her reluctance to meet his gaze was a good sign, and without insisting further, he laughed heartily and bid farewell.
She had been through a lot on her journey, but she never skimped on food or lodging. Now with night closing in, she quickly found a grand inn with Tu Jin, tossing two silver ingots and securing two top-tier rooms.
The room had a high bed and soft pillows she liked, yet she didn’t rush to dive onto the bed. Instead, she entered the God Demon Prison and methodically started her daily practice.
That night, Situ’s Mansion in the eastern part of the city welcomed its master back.
No sooner had Ru Ji, clutched in Situ Qing’s arms, stepped into the courtyard than she saw a graceful young woman leaning against the doorway of the east wing, casting a glance their way. The woman, with almond-shaped eyes and rosy cheeks, was indeed quite charming, but her aura was like that of a mortal, showing nothing out of the ordinary. Ru Ji knew at once that this must be Huo Mingzhu that Mr. Miluo had mentioned for her to watch. (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to cast a recommendation ticket, Monthly Ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)
