Goddess Painting

"I was rash before. Forcibly breaking off your engagement with Lin Yuyan was indeed a bit of an abuse of power."

Su Qinghan suddenly sighed, her tone softening, and a hint of apology in her eyes:

"This is something I owe you."

I apologize to you.

"I hope you... won't mind."

Qin Feng was taken aback.

Apologize?

That high and mighty, arrogant saintess actually apologized to me?

Is the sun rising in the west?

"No, no! You flatter me, Holy Maiden! Let bygones be bygones!" Qin Feng quickly waved his hand, but his heart was pounding.

This woman...something's not right!

This is a strategy of diplomacy before resorting to force!

really.

Su Qinghan changed the subject:

"Now that I've apologized, shouldn't you be more honest?"

"Qin Feng..."

She took a step forward, getting closer.

That soft, delicate body, so close yet so far, made Qin Feng's whole body stiffen.

He instinctively wanted to back away, but found himself facing a cold stone pillar with nowhere to retreat!

I got pinned against the wall!

"You don't need to deny it."

Su Qinghan tiptoed and whispered in Qin Feng's ear.

The warm breath, trembling slightly, sprayed onto his earlobe, making him shudder and raising goosebumps.

"I know you are Master Feng."

"because……"

"I'm even more certain now..."

Her voice became soft and gentle, yet it exploded in Qin Feng's ears like a thunderclap:

"That inner demon..."

"You can sense it, can't you?"

"In fact... you were in complete control! Wasn't that right?!"

Qin Feng was drenched in cold sweat, his clothes were soaked through, and his Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty.

"I...I don't know what you're talking about..."

"have no idea?"

Su Qinghan bit her red lips, and two blushes rose on her usually aloof face, all the way to her ears, a sign of extreme shame and indignation.

She seemed to recall those extremely shameful and absurd scenes from her dream.

She, a dignified saintess, pure and immaculate, was actually pinned down by a man, and even took the initiative to teach him martial arts and call him... master?

That feeling...it felt so real!

It was so real that even now, thinking about it makes her legs go weak!

"you……"

Su Qinghan's voice trembled, tinged with a hint of shame and indignation, and she even reached out and pinched the soft flesh of his waist hard:

"How dare you..."

"How dare you treat me like that...like that in the midst of your inner demons!!"

"You bastard!!"

boom!

Although the two people inside couldn't hear Su Qinghan's last, extremely low words, they could see them clearly through the crack in the door!

The Holy Maiden whispered in Qin Feng's ear!

Her face turned as red as an apple!

His body was still trembling!

And she even laid a hand on him!

Their posture was extremely ambiguous!

It's practically like...flirting?!

"It's over..."

Lin Yi slapped his forehead, his face showing a desperate expression that said, "Brother-in-law, you'd better pray for yourself."

"This time, there's really no way to clear my name!"

"What kind of bewitching drug did my brother-in-law give the saintess?!"

Lin Wan'er was struck dumb, her small hands gripping the hem of her clothes tightly, her eyes instantly reddening, tears welling up in her eyes.

Husband...and the saintess...

Could it be that Her Highness the Holy Maiden... has taken a liking to her husband?!

She's trying to steal my husband?!

This is outrageous!

I am the legal wife!

Inside the main hall.

Qin Feng felt like he was walking a tightrope, with a bottomless abyss below, and the slightest mistake would mean certain death.

How do you explain this?

You're saying I did it for cultivation?

They said it was a magic pen that automatically led me in?

Say I didn't do it on purpose?

Who the hell would believe that?!

This is like mud falling into your crotch—even if it's not shit, it's still shit!

"Um... Your Highness... let's talk this out..."

"Can we keep a little distance for now?"

Just as Qin Feng was sweating profusely, unsure of how to end the situation...

"Da, da, da."

Suddenly, another series of footsteps sounded outside the main hall.

The footsteps were unhurried, elegant, and composed, exuding a rhythm unique to mature women.

Immediately afterwards, a lazy yet magnetic voice rang out:

"Peak Master Qin..."

"I apologize for the late hour. I apologize for the inconvenience."

"May I come in and have a cup of tea?"

Qin Feng and Su Qinghan both froze!

That sound...

That tone...

Hua Muyao?!

"Why is she here?!"

Su Qinghan looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on; the shame and indignation on her face instantly turned into panic!

That feeling is like a young wife who's been caught having an affair behind her parents' backs!

She abruptly pushed Qin Feng away, took two steps back, straightened her slightly disheveled clothes, and urgently transmitted her voice:

"I can't let her see me here!"

"Absolutely not!"

That beautiful face, which had always remained calm even in the face of a collapsing mountain, was now filled with panic:

"If she knew I was still in your room this late... and looking like this..."

"My...my reputation is completely ruined!"

"How will I ever be able to hold my head up in front of her again?!"

"Quick! Is there anywhere here where we can hide?!"

Qin Feng was also stunned.

What's going on tonight?

Are we having a meeting?

Why are they all running towards me?

Is this going to turn this place into a battlefield?

"hide?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked around.

The main hall was completely empty, with nothing to obstruct the view except for a few pillars.

Only...

His gaze fell on the tightly closed small door behind him.

There……

"Only...the room in the back..."

"Excuse me!"

Su Qinghan didn't even wait for him to finish speaking.

She has only one thought now—to hide!

As long as Hua Muyao doesn't see it, anything is fine!

With a flash, he transformed into a white shadow and rushed directly towards the small door!

"Squeak—!"

The door opened.

Su Qinghan slipped inside and slammed the door shut behind her, her movements as swift as the wind.

She leaned against the door, let out a long sigh of relief, patted her chest, still shaken.

"That was close...that was close..."

"Thank goodness we weren't discovered..."

She calmed her breathing and prepared to check the situation outside to see what that woman, Hua Muyao, was up to.

Sudden.

"Senior... Senior Sister..."

A weak voice, filled with extreme embarrassment, shock, and a hint of suicidal despair, echoed from behind her.

Su Qinghan's body stiffened, and her scalp tingled, as if she had been frozen in place.

She turned around mechanically, little by little.

The faint moonlight filtering in through the window.

She saw it...

Two pairs of wide, staring eyes were fixed intently on her!

Lin Yi was huddled in the corner, looking constipated. He awkwardly waved at her, his smile more like a grimace.

Beside him, Lin Wan'er, with red eyes, looked at him with a complex, resentful gaze, as if she were looking at a "mistress."

Air……

It froze completely at that moment.

Su Qinghan: "..."

Lin Yi: "..."

Lin Wan'er: "..."

"You...you all..."

Su Qinghan felt like a million alpacas were stampeding through her mind. Her aloof mask shattered instantly, and her face turned so red it was almost bleeding.

She is a saint!

Hiding in the man's room!

As a result, the man's brother-in-law and wife caught him red-handed!

What the hell... what the hell is going on?!

She felt like dying!

She lowered her voice, gritted her teeth, and wished she could devour Lin Yi:

"Lin Yi?! What are you doing here?!"

Lin Yi was on the verge of tears, his face filled with utter despair.

"Senior...Senior sister...Would you believe me if I said I just came to visit...and maybe play hide-and-seek?"

The three looked at each other, and the scene was so strange and awkward that it was suffocating.

At this time.

outside the hall.

Hua Muyao has already walked in.

She specially changed into a purple dress tonight. The dress was well-fitting and perfectly accentuated her mature and voluptuous figure, making her look even more charming.

A hint of spring appeared in her eyes and brows as she stared intently at Qin Feng, as if he were a delicious prey.

Qin Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and forced himself to calm down, completely ignoring the impending chaos in the room behind him.

We have no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it!

He bowed with his hands clasped in greeting, his voice slightly weak:

"Elder Hua... Elder Hua..."

"You've come so late at night... I wonder... what brings you here?"

Hua Muyao remained silent.

She walked gracefully to Qin Feng, her eyes, which seemed to be able to bewitch a soul, scrutinizing him from head to toe, as if trying to see through every inch of his skin beneath his clothes.

She raised an eyebrow slightly:

"It's not really about giving orders."

Hua Muyao extended her slender fingers and gently lifted Qin Feng's chin, her breath sweet and her voice languid and alluring:

"I've come here..."

"I just wanted to ask..."

"Something that happened in my dream..."

"Peak Master Qin..."

She moved closer to Qin Feng, her eyes glazed over:

"Why did the feeling in that dream... feel so real?"

"Shouldn't you... give your sister... an explanation?"