When will this cycle of revenge end?

Since Lu Wushuang has let go of Cheng Ying, she naturally won't pursue the matter further.

Having met Lu Wushuang this time, Cheng Ying naturally wouldn't let her cousin leave her again.

He then told Lu Wushuang about going back to the Guo residence to live together.

After listening, Lu Wushuang agreed.

Afterwards, Lu Wushuang greeted Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo.

Yang Guo, Cheng Ying, and the other two returned to the Guo residence.

After arriving at the Guo residence.

Cheng Ying took Lu Wushuang's hand, and the two sisters walked through the corridor.

Following the cobblestone path, I returned to the quiet courtyard where Cheng Ying lived.

"Cousin, the place you live is so beautiful."

Lu Wushuang looked around at the furnishings in the courtyard, her eyes full of curiosity.

She had followed Li Mochou around since childhood, living in dilapidated temples or inns. She had never had such a stable place to live.

Cheng Ying pushed open the door and said gently, "This was specially arranged for me by my senior sister. Come in quickly."

The interior is simply furnished, yet exudes elegance.

Lu Wushuang walked around the room, finally sitting down on the edge of the bed, patting the soft brocade quilt, and said with a smile:

"Cousin, this place is so nice, much more comfortable than the inn."

Cheng Ying brewed a pot of tea at the table, brought it to the small table by the bed, and sat down next to Lu Wushuang.

Looking at her cousin's lively eyes and brows, she felt a surge of emotion.

"Wushuang," she said softly, "you've really suffered all these years."

Lu Wushuang shook her head and grasped Cheng Ying's hand: "Cousin, I'm really fine. Master... Li Mochou, although cold and ruthless, has never mistreated me. But how have you been these past years, cousin?"

Cheng Ying smiled slightly: "I've been traveling the world with my master, Huang Yaoshi, quite carefree. But I've always kept you in my heart, always thinking that if I could find you..."

She paused, her eyes slightly reddening: "I never expected that it would be Junior Nephew Yang who brought you back."

When Yang Guo was mentioned, a glint of light flashed in Lu Wu's eyes: "Brother Yang... he was really a good person."

Seeing the undisguised admiration on her cousin's face, Cheng Ying's heart stirred slightly. She tentatively asked, "Wushuang, what is your relationship with Junior Nephew Yang?"

Lu Wushuang's cheeks flushed slightly, but she didn't shy away: "Cousin, I like Brother Yang. He treats me very well. He healed my foot injury, taught me martial arts, and even... he even practiced dual cultivation with me."

"Dual cultivation?" Cheng Ying frowned slightly. "What kind of technique is this? I've never heard my master mention it before."

Lu Wushuang explained, "It's a very special cultivation method. Brother Yang said that he obtained this technique from a secret place, called the 'Yin Yang Harmony Chapter.' It involves male and female practitioners cultivating together, merging their internal energies. This not only rapidly improves cultivation but also heals injuries and cures illnesses."

She paused, then added, "My foot injury was healed thanks to this exercise."

Actually, Lu Wushuang was lying to Cheng Ying, because her foot injury was cured by Yang Guo's Nine Yin Manual.

However, this was also Lu Wushuang's intention.

Cheng Ying listened thoughtfully: "I see... So this technique requires... requires physical intimacy?"

Lu Wushuang nodded, her face flushing even more: "It needs to be...it needs to be very intimate. But cousin, don't misunderstand, Brother Yang is very gentle, he would never force us."

"You guys?" Cheng Ying keenly seized on this word. "Besides you, who else?"

Lu Wushuang bit her lip and whispered, "And Master... Li Mochou."

Cheng Ying's hand trembled, and the tea in the cup almost spilled.

Although my cousin had mentioned "three people cultivating together" before at the inn.

She thought it was just simple cultivation.

I never expected it to be...

"You...the three of you together?" Cheng Ying's voice was strained.

Lu Wushuang nodded: "Yes. Cousin, don't find it strange. This technique requires the balance of Yin and Yang. Brother Yang's internal energy is extremely Yang and strong, while my master's and my internal energy are more Yin and soft. The three of us practicing together will have a better effect."

As she spoke, a look of reminiscence appeared in her eyes: "I was very scared during my first dual cultivation session. But Brother Yang was very considerate and kept guiding me to relax... Later, I gradually got used to it."

Cheng Ying was stunned, her cheeks flushing red without her realizing it.

Although she was inexperienced in such matters, she knew about them.

"Wushuang," she began with difficulty, "don't you...don't you feel wronged? Sharing a husband with another woman..."

Lu Wushuang smiled, her smile open and pure: "Cousin, if it were before, I would definitely have felt wronged. But after following Brother Yang, I realized that true feelings are not about possession, but about mutual fulfillment."

She grasped Cheng Ying's hand and said earnestly, "Brother Yang treats each of us extremely well, never showing favoritism. He is highly skilled in martial arts and decisive in killing, yet he is gentle and considerate towards us. More importantly, he never hides his feelings—if he likes us, he says so directly; if he wants us, he promises to take responsibility."

Cheng Ying listened intently, a certain part of her heart touched.

Yang Guo was indeed like that.

Wasn't he the same way with her?

So straightforward, so passionate, unafraid of etiquette and public opinion.

"Cousin," Lu Wushuang suddenly leaned closer, a sly glint in her eyes, "you and Brother Yang... is there something going on?"

Cheng Ying blushed and hurriedly denied, "What nonsense are you talking about! I'm his senior martial sister, we..."

"So what if he's a martial uncle?" Lu Wushuang interrupted her. "Brother Yang doesn't care about any of that. Cousin, I can tell you... you have feelings for Brother Yang too, don't you?"

Cheng Ying opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word of denial.

Seeing this, Lu Wushuang understood and smiled like a kitten that had just stolen some cream: "Cousin, don't be shy. It's normal for a man like Brother Yang to like him. You have no idea how amazing he is..."

She began to talk at length about all of Yang Guo's good qualities:

"Brother Yang is highly skilled in martial arts, already at the grandmaster level. Even our master is no match for him."

"His roasted wild game was especially delicious. We met by chance on the way to Zhongnan Mountain. That's how Brother Yang caught the master's attention."

"He is also very caring. When I injured my foot, he treated me personally, and his movements were incredibly gentle."

"Oh right, during dual cultivation, his internal energy was especially warm. When it flowed through my body, it felt as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring..."

Cheng Ying blushed furiously and couldn't help but interrupt, "Wushuang! How could you even say something like that!"

Lu Wushuang, however, retorted confidently, "What's wrong with saying this? Cousin, you have no idea how many benefits dual cultivation has. Not only does it accelerate cultivation, but it also beautifies the skin. Look at me, don't I look prettier than before?"

As she spoke, she even twirled around to show off her increasingly slender figure.

Upon closer inspection, Cheng Ying indeed saw that her cousin was much more plump than the thin little girl she remembered. Her skin was radiant and glowing, and her eyes and brows exuded the unique beauty of a young girl, adding to her charm and allure.

"And besides," Lu Wushuang lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "the feeling during dual cultivation... is truly wonderful. Cousin, you'll never imagine it if you haven't tried it."

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