Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 530 Xiao Yan, Help Me

Xiao Yan had seen the other party change clothes before.

Back when he first entered Canaan Academy, he had witnessed the alluring sight of a girl after her bath. At that time, the two of them were still clueless about the boundaries of their relationship and awkwardly did things that they thought were within acceptable limits.

But now that things have come to this, Ruoruo's feelings have already recovered, and their relationship has even been preliminarily established. Choosing to change clothes in front of her at this time, her intentions are self-evident.

This vixen is clearly seducing me!

Xiao Yan had never seen such a natural and effortless action before. It was as if they were not a couple still separated by a thin line, but a pair of lovers who were already familiar with each other. The girl generously showed off her beautiful body to the boy, and the boy took advantage of the two being alone to hug her and kiss her without saying a word.
When did she become so bold?

She was the one who blushed first when she was teasing me.
Xiao Yan was somewhat unclear about Hun Ruoruo's current changes, yet he vaguely sensed something strange. Torn between two options, he simply stood there, gazing at the beautiful scene that was uniquely his.

However, unlike before, the girl did not deliberately seduce anyone. Instead, she quickly unbuttoned her slightly damp clothes under the cover of her long hair, put them on, and suddenly a delicate red bodice appeared out of nowhere.

"Xiao Yan, help me."

"what?"

Xiao Yan stammered, "How...how can I help with something like this?"

"Help me tie the knot." Hun Ruoruo turned her head, looking completely matter-of-fact. "The tie is in the back, wouldn't it be easier for you to tie it?"

Ruoruo means I should help her tie her bellyband?!
Xiao Yan was completely dumbfounded. He had never imagined that helping someone could be such a wonderful thing, nor had he ever imagined that Ruoruo would take the initiative to ask for something so private that would be something that ordinary women would be ashamed to talk about.

A vixen is indeed incomparable to other women.
"Um"

Xiao Yan responded in a barely audible voice, then swallowed hard and cautiously extended his hand.

To his surprise, his hands, which were usually incredibly skillful when refining medicine, seemed to be filled with heavy lead at this moment, clumsy like a novice.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a girl's cry of pain rang in his ears, followed by a complaint: "You pulled my hair."

"Uh, sorry." Xiao Yan paused, his outstretched hand awkwardly frozen in mid-air. "I've really never done this kind of work before."

"What would happen if you had done that?"

Hun Ruoruo glanced at Xiao Yan's embarrassed appearance out of the corner of her eye, and the corners of her mouth secretly curled up, but she still hummed and said, "Wait, I'll flip my hair up."

After saying that, the girl stretched out her hands and tied up all her loose hair, gathering it to one side to reveal her smooth, fair back.

Because of Xiao Yan's tall stature, from his perspective, not only is his back completely visible, but even his private parts are only a matter of shifting his neck.

"No peeking."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I would never peek!"

A soft, slightly warning voice came through, causing Xiao Yan to tense up immediately. He looked away guiltily and focused intently on his work.

With his previous experience, Xiao Yan was clearly much better than when he first tried. Although his movements were still clumsy and awkward, he was extremely serious and focused. The extreme caution in his eyes was an expression he had never shown when refining pills.

His large hand occasionally brushed against the sensitive skin on her back, while the ribbons pulled her full, snowy breasts swaying, causing Hun Ruoruo's delicate body to tremble slightly, and a blush to appear on her pretty face.

She quietly turned her head and, seeing the young man's completely focused expression, couldn't help but roll her eyes at him while muttering something under her breath.

"That idiot, he really doesn't dare to look even once."

Although she was complaining, the smile in the girl's eyes did not diminish at all. The setting sun shone through the window screen into her pupils, as gentle as a starry sea about to dissipate.

With repeated attempts, the originally crooked knot finally began to take shape, with the knots on both sides wrapping around to form a beautiful butterfly shape.

"This is called a bow, it's a technique from my hometown," Xiao Yan explained proudly, clearly very satisfied with his work. "A bow?" Hun Ruoruo's big eyes blinked brightly. "It really is quite pretty."

Xiao Yan grinned and shamelessly leaned closer: "Hehe, how about it? If you like, I can teach you, it's very simple!"

"Tch, who wants to learn this stuff?"

Seeing Xiao Yan's smug look, Hun Ruoruo couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, ruthlessly shattering his fantasy:
"This kind of knot is pretty, but it's really troublesome to use on a bellyband. Can you tell me how to tie it into this butterfly shape from the back?"

"This"

"Alright, you silly senior brother, you know how to tie this knot anyway, so I'll just ask you for help more often in the future, won't I?"

Hun Ruoruo stood up, reached out her small hand to tuck the exposed half of her breast into her bodice.

"Hmm, this seems a bit small," Hun Ruoruo muttered to herself.

She immediately raised her head, looked at the dumbfounded Xiao Yan, and then let out a clear, melodious laugh: "Never mind, let's get down to business first."

Abruptly pulled from the idyllic scene, Xiao Yan was speechless with frustration, looking constipated as he asked, "What serious business are we talking about?"

To be honest, he felt that this vixen had no intention of getting down to business.
First, she asked him to help her change her undergarment, then she showed off her assets in front of him, and finally she even planned to discuss serious matters while wearing the undergarment?

What important matter requires discussing it while wearing only a bellyband?!

"Senior brother, do you really not know?"

Hun Ruoruo suddenly stood up, her steps faltering as she slowly pushed Xiao Yan to sit on the bed, her body leaning slightly forward.

"Or do you simply not want to ask?" she said softly, her eyes slightly narrowed.

Their eyes met, and for a moment they were locked in a stalemate.

"Yes, I guessed that your father was one of the five strongest people back then, and I really didn't intend to ask. What do the affairs of the older generation have to do with us?"

Looking into the girl's clear and innocent eyes, Xiao Yan couldn't hold out for long and quickly gave in.

"Does Senior Brother mean that although you like older sister types, you can't accept ancestor types?" Hun Ruoruo rested her chin on her hand, seemingly lost in thought.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan nearly choked on his breath, angrily retorting, "What do you mean by 'older sister' or 'ancestor'? In the cultivation world, seniority doesn't matter; everyone calls each other by their own names, okay?!"

"Hehe, don't be angry, senior brother."

A sly glint flashed in Hun Ruoruo's eyes, revealing a look of delighted anticipation: "He actually knows not to worry about seniority. Senior Brother isn't as dense as I thought. Ruoruo is so happy."

"Aren't we going to get down to business?"

"Hmph, you silly senior brother, you have no sense of romance at all!" Hun Ruoruo pouted, reluctantly withdrawing her index finger that had been drawing circles on the young man's chest.

“I know what you want to ask. Although the Three Transformations of Heavenly Fire is crucial to you, seeking help and gathering information about the Sound Valley are our goals for this trip. The reason I didn’t mention it earlier is not because I don’t care about the overall situation.”

Hun Ruoruo's eyes were calm, yet they seemed to contain some indescribable magic:

"Tang Zhen of Burning Flame Valley is a man of great talent and ambition, yet he cherishes his daughter dearly and values ​​family ties immensely. However, his daughter has contracted a strange, unknown illness and is seeking the help of alchemists everywhere."

The girl's tongue gently traced her lips, her voice still soft and sweet as she said:

“Even someone as sentimental as my senior brother thinks the grudges from a thousand years ago are too illusory. So tell me, for Tang Zhen, on one side are the descendants of the Xiao clan who came to demand the Heavenly Fire Three Transformations, and on the other side is his daughter’s savior. Which side will he lean towards?”

(End of this chapter)