The next day, Su Chen stood at the entrance of Hongxiu Garden, holding a small box in his hand.

There were a few spirit stones inside, nothing special, but we couldn't go empty-handed.

He took a deep breath and raised his hand to knock on the door.

The door opened, and it wasn't Tianxiang, but Chu Hongxiu.

Today she wore a bright red long dress with a neckline lower than usual, revealing most of her two huge breasts, white and swaying.

The skirt was slit all the way up to her thighs, and her fleshy legs, wrapped in black stockings, were dazzlingly white in the morning light. The marks on her thighs from the stockings were even deeper than before.

She was barefoot, her bare jade feet stepping on the bluestone slabs, her toes painted with dark red nail polish, like ripe cherries.

"You're here?"

She smiled. "Come in."

Su Chen followed her inside.

Hongxiu Garden may not be large, but it is exquisitely maintained.

The yard was filled with all kinds of flowers, red, purple, yellow and white, all in full bloom.

A rich fragrance wafted over; it wasn't the scent of flowers, but the fragrance emanating from Chu Hongxiu.

The scent of a mature woman, mixed with the smell of rouge and powder, was enough to make one's head spin a little.

Tianxiang ran out of the house, wearing a new light pink Taoist skirt.

The neckline was a bit higher than yesterday, but those two huge mounds still made the skirt look very tight.

Her face flushed as soon as she saw Su Chen. "Senior Brother Su Chen!"

"Are you feeling better?"

"Um!"

Tianxiang nodded emphatically, "She'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

She tugged at his sleeve, and the bell on her little foot jingled once.

Seeing this, Chu Hongxiu smiled and said, "Come in and sit down. The food will be ready in a little while."

The three entered the house.

Several dishes were already laid out on the table: braised fish, steamed chicken, stir-fried vegetables, and a bowl of soup.

Su Chen sat down, Tianxiang sat next to him, and Chu Hongxiu sat opposite him.

"Try it, I made it."

Chu Hongxiu picked up a piece of fish and put it in his bowl.

Su Chen picked it up and ate it. The fish was very tender and the flavor was just right. "Delicious."

Chu Hongxiu smiled, "Then eat more."

Tianxiang also picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his bowl, saying, "Senior Brother Su Chen, this is delicious too."

Su Chen ate it and nodded, "Delicious."

Tianxiang blushed and picked up another piece of food with her chopsticks.

Chu Hongxiu also picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks.

The two of them took turns eating, and the food in his bowl piled up like a small mountain.

"That's enough, that's enough."

Su Chen quickly replied, "I can't finish it."

"If you can't finish it, I'll eat it for you."

Tianxiang whispered.

"I'll eat it for you too."

Chu Hongxiu said with a smile.

Su Chen looked at them, his feelings a bit complicated.

One of these two people is someone he likes, and the other is someone who likes him.

Sitting together now, serving him food, the atmosphere is indescribably awkward.

After finishing the meal, Tianxiang went to wash the dishes.

Su Chen was sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun when Chu Hongxiu came over and sat down next to him.

The two giant balls of lightning brushed against his arm; they were soft, bouncy, and hot.

"Su Chen".

"Um?"

"Were you frightened by what happened yesterday?"

"A little."

Chu Hongxiu looked at him, "That woman Li Mingyue won't let this go. She's gone, but her secret techniques remain. And her sister is no pushover either."

Su Chen was taken aback. "The Second Princess?"

"Um."

Chu Hongxiu nodded. "She helps her sister not because her sister is right, but because her sister is her sister. This kind of person is even more difficult to deal with than Li Mingyue."

Su Chen fell silent.

"But there's no need to worry too much."

Chu Hongxiu laughed, "With Ling Qianxue here, with Tianxiang here, and with me here, what are you afraid of?"

Su Chen looked at her, "Senior Aunt Chu—"

"Call me 'sister'."

Su Chen didn't call out.

Chu Hongxiu smiled, "Take your time, there's no rush."

She stood up, her skirt swaying gently, her black-stockinged legs swaying in the sunlight. "Stay for dinner tonight, I've made your favorite dishes."

Su Chen was taken aback. "How did you know what I like to eat?"

"Just a guess."

She licked her lips and left.

After washing the dishes, Tianxiang came out and sat next to him, tugging at his sleeve. "Senior Brother Su Chen, does Master... like you too?"

Su Chen looked at her. "How did you know?"

"I could tell."

Tianxiang lowered her head. "The way she looks at you is the same way I look at her."

Su Chen fell silent.

After a while, he spoke, "Tianxiang, I—"

"No need to say anything more."

Tianxiang shook her head. "I know. Senior Brother Su Chen has his master, and he has me. That's enough."

She looked up, smiled, and her eyes curved into two crescent moons.

Su Chen looked at her, feeling an overwhelming warmth in his heart.

He reached out and gently patted her head. "Thank you."

Tianxiang blushed and leaned on his shoulder, her two huge thunderbolts brushing against his arm.

The bell on her little foot jingled softly.

Chu Hongxiu stood by the window, looking at the two people in the courtyard, a slight smile playing on her lips.

Silly girl, you are so lucky.

She turned around and looked at herself in the mirror.

Those two massive blobs, wrapped in long skirts, were heavy and even larger than Tianxiang.

Those black-stockinged, fleshy legs were long and straight.

Those two jade-like feet were bare, stepping on the ground.

She looked at herself in the mirror for a long time, and then smiled.

Soon, once he's ready, then...

Tianxiang ran in from outside, "Master, Senior Brother Su Chen said he's staying for dinner tonight!"

"understood."

Chu Hongxiu smiled, "You go keep him company, I'll go cook."

Tianxiang ran out again.

Chu Hongxiu stood in the kitchen, looked at the ingredients, thought for a moment, and then began to cook.

Braised pork belly, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed sea bass, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and a pot of old hen soup.

She was very meticulous, tasting each dish and adding sugar if it was too salty, or salt if it was too bland, until the flavor was just right.

That evening, the three of them sat at the table.

The dishes were even more plentiful than at noon, filling the entire table.

Chu Hongxiu served food to Su Chen, and Tianxiang also served him food.

The food in his bowl was piled up like a small mountain.

"We can't finish it."

Su Chen said.

"If you can't finish it, I'll eat it for you."

Tianxiang said.

"I'll eat it for you too."

Chu Hongxiu said.

Su Chen looked at them and smiled, "Okay."

By the time we finished eating, it was already dark.

Su Chen stood up. "I'm going back."

Tianxiang tugged at his sleeve, "I'll take you."

Chu Hongxiu also stood up, "I'll see you off too."

The three people walked outside.

The moonlight shone on them, on Tianxiang's two large breasts wrapped in her Taoist skirt, and on Chu Hongxiu's black-stockinged legs.

As they reached the door, Tianxiang tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek. "See you tomorrow."

Chu Hongxiu leaned over and kissed him on the other cheek. "See you tomorrow."

Su Chen was stunned.

Both of them kissed him, one on the left and one on the right.

He touched his face and looked at them.

Tianxiang blushed, and Chu Hongxiu blushed as well.

Two people stood at the door, watching him.

"Go back and get some sleep."

Chu Hongxiu said.

I'll bring you some pastries tomorrow.

Tianxiang said.

Su Chen nodded, "Okay."

He turned and walked towards the main peak.

After walking for a while, I turned around and saw them still standing at the door, the moonlight shining on them like two statues.

He turned back and continued walking.

The warmth in my heart was so strong it felt overwhelming, yet it also felt a little chaotic.

There were two people: one he liked, and the other who liked him.

They all like him, they all kiss him.

What should he do?

As they approached the entrance to the villa, Ling Qianxue stood there, the moonlight shining on her, her cool and aloof face almost transparently white.

She looked at him, at the two lip prints on his face, one on the left and one on the right.

"Did you go to Hongxiuyuan?"

"Um."

Su Chen nodded.

"Have a meal?"

"Um."

Did they kiss you?

Su Chen blushed and replied, "Mmm."

Ling Qianxue looked at him for a long time.

Then she walked over, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the forehead.

Her lips were cool and soft, with the scent of snow lotus.

"Master—"

"Go back and rest."

She turned and left.

Su Chen stood there, touching his forehead, watching her walk away.

My heart was beating so fast, it felt like it was going to jump out of my throat.

He took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

Little White jumped off the bed, climbed onto his shoulder, and rubbed its little head against his face, "Woof! Woof! Woof!"

They were shouting so enthusiastically.

He patted its little head and smiled.

I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling.

My mind is filled with thoughts of today.

Chu Hongxiu kissed him, Tianxiang kissed him, and his master kissed him.

Three women, three kisses.

Left side, right side, forehead.

He turned over and buried his face in the pillow.

I don't want to think about it anymore, I'm going to sleep.

Little White climbed onto his chest, lay down, and rubbed its little head against his chin, as if to say, "Go to sleep."

He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, Tianxiang arrived.

She wore a new dress today, light pink, with a neckline a bit higher than yesterday, but her two huge breasts still made the dress look tight.

She was holding a pink food box with small lotus flowers painted on it.

"Senior Brother Su Chen! I brought you some pastries! I made lotus flower pastries today!"

Su Chen took the food box and opened it.

Inside were several light pink pastries shaped like small lotus flowers, with layers of petals and a few tiny lotus seeds in the center.

Steam rises from the steam, and a sweet aroma wafts out.

He picked up a piece, took a bite, and found it crisp, crunchy, and sweet.

"tasty."

Tianxiang blushed, but her lips curled into a wide smile. "That's good... I'll do something else tomorrow..."

Su Chen looked at her, feeling an overwhelming warmth in his heart.

He reached out and gently patted her head. "Tianxiang, about yesterday—"

"What happened yesterday?"

Tianxiang was stunned.

"Kiss me."

Tianxiang's face instantly turned bright red. "Th-that is—"

"And your master kissed me."

Tianxiang was stunned. "Shizun kissed you too?"

"Yes, I kissed this side."

Su Chen pointed to his right cheek.

Tianxiang looked at his cheek, bit her lip, and said, "Then...then I—"

"And Master."

Su Chen pointed to his forehead, "Master kissed him too."

Tianxiang was stunned, looking at his forehead, then at his left cheek, then at his right cheek.

Three people, three places.

She lowered her head and whispered, "Senior Brother Su Chen, are you in a difficult position?"

Su Chen looked at her. "A little."

Tianxiang looked up at him and said, "Then...then I won't kiss you."

Su Chen looked at her, at her aggrieved yet sensible expression, and his heart softened. "It's not that I can't be kissed, it's just—"

"What is it?"

"Yes……"

He thought for a moment, "I don't know what to do."

Tianxiang looked at him for a long time, then smiled, "Then take your time thinking about it. I'll wait for you."

She stood on tiptoe, kissed him on the cheek, and then turned and ran away.

The bells on her little feet jingled rapidly, and the two giant balls of thunder swayed back and forth as she ran, her white flesh undulating back and forth.

Su Chen stood there, touching the spot where she had kissed him, and smiled.

This silly girl...

On Sword Peak, Nangong Wan stood on the edge of the cliff, looking towards the main peak.

She didn't practice her sword today; she just stood there and watched.

The wind was strong, making her skirt flutter loudly, and her tender legs, covered in white stockings, felt a little cool in the wind.

She saw Tianxiang running down from the main peak, her face flushed, smiling so happily.

She saw Chu Hongxiu standing at the entrance of Hongxiu Garden and smiled.

She saw Ling Qianxue standing in her transformed form at the entrance of the main peak courtyard. She didn't smile, but her eyes were deeper than before.

She looked down at her hands.

The silver light in my palm grew increasingly dark gold at its edges.

She bit her lip, turned around, and continued practicing her swordplay.

A sword aura slashed out, its silver light edged with dark gold, striking the boulder opposite. The boulder split in two, the edges of the crack as smooth as a mirror.

She sheathed her sword, stared at the crack for a long time.

Then he smiled, a faint smile, but it was genuine.

On the training ground of the Law Enforcement Hall, Gu Hongmei unleashed a sword strike, the moonlight sword light piercing the sky and illuminating half of the mountain.

She sheathed her sword, looked towards the main peak, and at the figure standing at the entrance of the villa.

That complex feeling welled up inside me again.

She took a deep breath and continued practicing her swordplay.

Once, twice, three times, until the spiritual energy was exhausted and the hand could no longer be lifted.

She sheathed her sword, looked in that direction for a long time, and then smiled.

Yun Ling'er leaned against the window, looking towards the direction of the main peak, and at the place where that bastard lived.

Her little mouth was pouting, but she didn't cry.

He picked up his sword, pushed open the door, and went out.

In the courtyard, she stood still, raised her sword, and unleashed a burst of sword energy.

She was a little better than before, just a little, but she smiled, a stubborn smile.

In the Red Sleeve Garden, Chu Hongxiu herself stood by the window, looking in the direction of the main peak, with a slight smile on her lips.

That silly girl kissed him again, and then ran away, faster than a rabbit.

She licked her lips; her little tongue was soft and wet.

Next time, we should go somewhere else.

She turned around and looked at herself in the mirror.

Those two enormous mounds, concealed by the nightgown, were heavy and even larger than Tianxiang's.

Those fleshy legs, wrapped in black stockings, were long and straight, with a ring of flesh marks around the top of their thighs.

Those bare jade feet stood on the ground, their toes round and full, painted with dark red nail polish.

She looked at herself in the mirror for a long time, and then smiled.

Soon, soon.

Once he's ready, then...

In the main peak courtyard, Su Chen lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

Little White was nestled on his chest, fast asleep.

He stroked its little head, his mind a jumble of thoughts.

Three women, three kisses.

Left side, right side, forehead.

What should he do?

He turned over, stopped thinking about it, and went to sleep.

The next day, Tianxiang came again.

She was still wearing that light pink Taoist skirt, still carrying that food box, and still looking shy.

She kissed his left cheek and ran away.

Chu Hongxiu stood at the entrance of Hongxiu Garden, looked at him, and smiled.

Ling Qianxue, in her transformed form, stood at the entrance of the villa, looking at him without smiling.

On the third day, Tianxiang kissed his right cheek.

On the fourth day, I kissed his forehead.

On the fifth day, I kissed his nose.

On the sixth day, they kissed.

After kissing me, I ran away, faster than a rabbit.

Su Chen stood there, touching his mouth, stunned.

She kissed him on the lips, then ran away, and never came back.

He stood in the courtyard and waited for a long time.

Tianxiang didn't come, Chu Hongxiu didn't come, and Ling Qianxue's incarnation didn't come either.

Only Little White nestled on his shoulder, its little head rubbing against his face, whimpering.

It's as if she's saying, "She ran away."

Su Chen smiled, turned around and went back into the house.

On the seventh day, Tianxiang arrived.

She was still wearing that light pink Taoist skirt, still carrying that food box, and still looking shy.

She walked up to him, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the lips.

She didn't run away, but kissed him, her lips pressed against his, soft, warm, and with a milky scent.

She kissed him for a long time, then let go, looked at him, her face as red as a ripe shrimp.

"Senior Brother Su Chen, I... I like you. I like you a lot, so much. I like you so much that I want to see you every day, I want to bring you pastries every day, I want to kiss you every day. I know you still have your master, you still have other people, but I don't care. I just want you to know that I'm here, always here."

Su Chen looked at her, at her bright, sparkling eyes, at her shy yet earnest expression, and felt an overwhelming warmth in his heart.

He reached out and gently hugged her.

She froze, then leaned against him, the two giant thunderbolts pressing against his chest, soft, bouncy, and hot.

The bell on her little foot jingled softly.

"I know."

He whispered, "I like you too."

Tianxiang cried in his arms, sobbing uncontrollably until her tears soaked his shirt.

But she smiled, her eyes curving into two crescent moons, a smile so sweet it was sickening.

Chu Hongxiu stood at the entrance of Hongxiu Garden, watching this scene, a slight smile playing on her lips.

That silly girl finally said it.

She turned around, looked at herself in the mirror, and smiled.

Ling Qianxue, in her transformed form, stood at the entrance of the main peak courtyard, watching this scene without saying a word.

But his gaze was deeper than before.

She turned and walked towards Hongxiu Garden.

In the Red Sleeve Garden, Chu Hongxiu was sitting by the window drinking tea.

Seeing Ling Qianxue enter through the door, he smiled and said, "You've arrived?"

"Um."

Ling Qianxue transformed and stood by the window, looking outside.

Are you jealous?

Ling Qianxue remained silent.

Chu Hongxiu stood up and walked to her side. "Junior Sister Ling, you said he still had you. That's enough. But do you really think that's enough?"

Ling Qianxue, in her transformed form, looked at her and asked, "What do you want to say?"

I want to say—

Chu Hongxiu licked her lips.

"He and I. The three of us, just right."

Ling Qianxue looked at her for a long time, then laughed, "You wish."

Chu Hongxiu laughed too, "Whether it's a beautiful dream or not, we'll only know by trying."

The two stood by the window, looking towards the main peak and at the person standing in the courtyard, each lost in their own thoughts.

Su Chen stood in the courtyard, holding Tianxiang in his arms, feeling an overwhelming warmth in his heart.

This silly girl finally said it.

He looked down at her, at her round little face, at her bright, sparkling eyes.

Looking at her two enormous breasts wrapped in her Taoist skirt, the warmth in his heart almost melted him.

"Add fragrance."

"Um?"

"Are you sending pastries again tomorrow?"

"deliver!"

Tianxiang nodded emphatically, "Delivered every day!"

Su Chen smiled. "Okay."

Tianxiang smiled too, her eyes curving into two crescent moons.

She stood on tiptoe, kissed him on the cheek, and then turned and ran away.

The bells on her little feet jingled merrily, and her two enormous toes swayed back and forth as she ran, her white flesh undulating in waves.

Su Chen stood there, watching her run away, watching her disappear in the direction of Hongxiu Garden, and smiled.

That night, Su Chen lay in bed, staring at the ceiling.

Little White was nestled on his chest, fast asleep.

He stroked its little head, his mind filled with thoughts of the day.

Tianxiang said she liked him, kissed him, cried, and laughed.

He said he liked her, hugged her, and asked her to continue delivering pastries.

He laughed, a very happy laugh.

But after the initial joy, a sense of unease set in.

What should I do, Master?

What should Chu Hongxiu do?

There's also Nangong Wan, Gu Hongmei, and Yun Ling'er.

They were all waiting for him, all watching him, all...

He turned over and buried his face in the pillow.

I don't want to think about it anymore, I'm going to sleep.

Let's talk about tomorrow's problems tomorrow.

The next day, Tianxiang came again.

She was still wearing that light pink Taoist skirt, still carrying that food box, and still looking shy.

She kissed him, shoved the food box into his hands, and ran away.

Su Chen opened the food box, inside were several light pink pastries shaped like little rabbits, with two upright ears and two tiny red beans for eyes.

He picked up a piece, took a bite, and found it soft, chewy, and sweet.

He smiled.

Chu Hongxiu stood at the entrance of Hongxiu Garden, watching this scene, and smiled.

Ling Qianxue, in her transformed form, stood at the entrance of the main peak courtyard, watching this scene without laughing.

The days passed by.

Tianxiang came every day, kissed him every day, and brought him pastries every day.

Sometimes they kiss on the cheek, sometimes on the lips, and sometimes on the forehead.

After kissing, they ran away, faster than a rabbit.

Su Chen stood in the courtyard every day waiting for her, waiting for her to come, waiting for her to kiss him, waiting for her to run away.

The warmth in my heart grew stronger day by day.

Chu Hongxiu would occasionally come, standing at the entrance of Hongxiu Garden, looking at them and smiling.

Sometimes I would come over, kiss him on the cheek, and then go back.

Su Chen looked at her, feeling a little flustered.

Ling Qianxue transformed into a figure who stood at the entrance of the villa every day, watching them without smiling or leaving.

Su Chen looked at her, his mind in turmoil.

Every day, Nangong Wan would stand on the sword peak, watching them for a long time, then turn around and continue practicing her swordsmanship.

Every day, Gu Hongmei would stand in the training ground of the Law Enforcement Hall, watching them for a long time, then turn around and continue practicing her sword.

Yun Ling'er would sit by the window every day, watching them for a long time, then pick up her sword, push open the door, and go out.

Su Chen knew they were watching him, knew they were waiting for him, knew they were...

But he didn't know what to do.

He could only stand in the courtyard, waiting for Tianxiang to come, waiting for her to kiss him, waiting for her to run away.

Then, watching her run away, I smiled.

That day, Tianxiang came again.

She wore a new dress today, light pink, with a neckline that was much lower than usual.

The two huge balls of lightning stretched the skirt taut, and her white flesh spilled out from the neckline.

That ravine was so deep it could crush a person to death.

The skirt was shorter, revealing more of her tender legs wrapped in white stockings; they were fleshy and round, and the marks left by the stocking tops were deeper.

She walked up to him, blushing.

"Senior Brother Su Chen, we're not making pastries today."

Su Chen was stunned. "Then what for?"

She bit her lip, took a red string from her sleeve, and handed it to him. "My master said to give this to you. Tie it on your wrist for protection."

Su Chen took the red rope and looked at it.

It's just an ordinary red string, nothing special.

But it had a faint fragrance, exactly the same as the scent on Chu Hongxiu.

"Your master—"

"Master said she's waiting for you."

Tianxiang lowered her head. "She said she has plenty of time."

Su Chen fell silent.

He looked at the red string in his hand, then at Tianxiang, and that chaotic feeling welled up in his heart again.

"Senior Brother Su Chen, there's no need to rush."

Tianxiang raised her head and looked at him. "I'm waiting for you. Master is waiting for you. Uncle Ling is waiting for you. We are all waiting for you."

Su Chen looked at her, at her bright, sparkling eyes, at her earnest yet shy expression, and felt an overwhelming warmth in his heart.

He reached out and gently hugged her. "Thank you."

Tianxiang leaned against him, the two giant thunderbolts pressing against his chest, soft, bouncy, and hot.

The bell on her little foot jingled softly.

Chu Hongxiu stood at the entrance of Hongxiu Garden, watching this scene, and smiled.

Ling Qianxue, in her transformed form, stood at the entrance of the main peak courtyard, watching this scene, and smiled.

The smile was faint, but it was genuine.

Standing atop the sword peak, Nangong Wan watched this scene and smiled.

Gu Hongmei stood on the training ground of the Law Enforcement Hall and smiled.

Yun Ling'er leaned against the window, watching this scene, and smiled.

The smile was stubborn, but it was genuine.

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