Yue Buqun: My Mount Hua has been time-traveled.

Chapter 98 Do I really have to take the initiative in this reverse seduction? (Begging for a first subscription from you gentlemen)

Yue Buqun was a distinguished guest at Wanfu Wanshou Garden.

He has returned.

Even though Ning Zhongze and Jin Lingzhi were no longer there, he naturally couldn't leave immediately.

Grandma Jin treated him with great enthusiasm and specially prepared a grand banquet.

Also present at the banquet were Jin's sixth and seventh sisters, as well as several elders from the clan.

The intimate attitude was that of someone treating their own close relatives, rather than a foreign dignitary.

At the banquet, Yue Buqun undoubtedly became the main character.

The elders of the Jin family, if we consider their age, are probably several generations older than Yue Buqun, and even Ku Yin has to address them as uncles.

However, they were extremely humble towards Yue Buqun, frequently rising to offer him a toast and showering him with compliments.

Clearly, they also know that although Wanfu Wanshouyuan is currently very popular, its foundation is still too shallow.

After the generation that carried the heavy burden of suffering passed away.

There are no more capable individuals among the younger generation at Wanfu Wanshou Garden.

Now, the Huashan Sect is thriving, and Yue Buqun is an unparalleled villain who was able to personally kill Shi Guanyin. Under his leadership, the Huashan Sect is poised to flourish again.

Although Yue Buqun repeatedly explained that it was a joint effort by several people, his contribution in the trial was actually negligible.

But these people clearly attributed all the credit to Yue Buqun.

Furthermore, with Jin Lingzhi becoming his eldest disciple, he has a very high chance of becoming the next leader of the Huashan Sect.

Their obsequiousness towards Yue Buqun clearly indicates their intention to leverage his connections, at the very least to gain favor with Jin Lingzhi from an outsider's perspective.

Yue Buqun was also in a very good mood.

No one was turned away, and everyone drank heartily. For a time, the atmosphere at the banquet was very pleasant.

Even Ku Yin was instructed by his elders to offer Yue Buqun several cups of plain wine.

By the time the banquet ended, it was already late at night.

Yue Buqun was already three-tenths drunk at this moment.

Hua Zhenzhen helped him back to the guest room.

While lying in bed.

The effects of the alcohol were rising, and I felt quite dizzy.

But this dizziness was extremely relaxing. The feeling of being relieved of a heavy burden and feeling carefree made him feel that even the operation of the Purple Cloud Divine Skill within his body seemed to have become a bit sluggish.

Now, the Huashan Sect has finally gained a foothold in the Chu Liuxiang world.

Next, we will recruit a group of outstanding disciples and wait a few years until they can stand on their own.

The Huashan Sect's reputation will then rise to a new level, and it will be only natural for it to return to being a first-class sect in the martial arts world.

He can also take this time to work hard to increase the overlap to 100%!

At that time, we might even be able to return to our former glory.

But he is no longer the Yue Buqun who was powerless to fight back against the bullying from Mount Song.

Although only a year or so has passed, the simultaneous improvement in his vision, mindset, and opportunities has made Yue Buqun's current strength completely different from what it was back then.

Although they were still no match for the powerful Songshan Sect, they were not entirely without the ability to fight back.

I just don't know if I can bring these disciples, whom I've painstakingly trained, back with me.

If it works, the Huashan Sect can directly escape its most difficult period and transform from a dilapidated sect into a thriving and normal sect.

I wonder how things are going with Kumei.

I've helped her completely get rid of Shi Guanyin's threat, so I hope she doesn't mess things up.

If things don't improve and the crisis of the Songshan Sect is exacerbated instead of being resolved, that would be a real headache.

But given Ku Mei's intelligence, I doubt she would be so unwise.

A near-mad idea suddenly popped into Yue Buqun's mind.

If, after the two factions travel back to their original positions, they can still exchange resources and form an alliance, that would be wonderful.

Perhaps it was due to the effects of the alcohol.

Yue Buqun's mind was filled with a chaotic and disordered array of thoughts, which were clearly beyond his control.

Until he suddenly felt a cool little hand gently touch his forehead.

Then, warm water was brought to her lips.

Yue Buqun complied and took a sip.

He asked, "Zhenzhen, why aren't you resting? You must be exhausted from the journey."

There was a soft chuckle, and she asked, "Look at me, am I your Zhenzhen?"

Yue Buqun opened his eyes.

What I saw was a stunningly beautiful face, full of gentle charm and allure.

For some reason, when Ku Yin wore the monk's robes, although he appeared aloof and serene, Yue Buqun felt a sense of forbidden allure.

It gave him an urge to seduce her into depravity.

Now, she wears loose-fitting casual dresses for home.

Yue Buqun, however, found her gentle and quiet demeanor exceptionally charming and captivating, causing his heart to flutter.

In any case, no matter what she looks like, she can make his heart flutter.

Just like now —

Kuyin seemed to have just taken a bath, having changed out of her previous pale yellow dress and into a slightly more formal jacket and skirt.

Her once smooth and flowing hair was now wet, tied with a hairband and hanging down her shoulders, with a few strands of hair still clinging to her forehead with damp water droplets.

Yue Buqun's gaze immediately fell on her shoulder.

The weather had warmed up, and she was dressed lightly, especially now that her hair was draped over her shoulders and the dampness made the thin brocade cling tightly to them.

Especially at this moment, with the window half-open, the bright moonlight shines through, bringing a touch of frost-like silver to the otherwise dark room.

In addition, the warm light provides a gentle illumination.

Her beautiful skin was now partially hidden and partially revealed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning forward, the seams of her jacket and skirt were torn quite a bit, and from Yue Buqun's angle, one could vaguely see the light-colored undergarment.

The two plump mandarin ducks sleeping with their necks intertwined inspire contemplation.

He noticed Yue Buqun's gaze.

Ku Yin didn't remove his hand, but kept it gently pressed against his face, chuckling softly, "What, are you disappointed that it's not your precious little disciple?"

Yue Buqun blinked blankly, the slightly cool softness on his cheek sobering him up a bit.

He asked, "Are you drunk?"

"Wine emboldens the timid; if I hadn't been drinking, I would never have dared to come here at this moment."

A smile appeared on Ku Yin's lips.

She made a self-deprecating remark, and a beautiful blush appeared on her cheeks.

Instead of leaving, she pressed herself even closer to him and said softly, "From this perspective, if you say that this humble nun has drunk too much, then that's true."

Yue Buqun immediately became somewhat surprised and uncertain.

He stared at Kuyin in shock and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

"What this humble nun wants to do is not important; what is important is what you want to do?"

Kuyin's eyes were moist with tears.

She gently bit her lip and said softly, "I just bathed and rushed here. Don't you understand what I mean? Do you really want me to beg you and say those shameful words? Or do you just want to see me so ashamed that I want to disappear?"

Yue Buqun was stunned for a moment.

He still doesn't know the reason behind it.

But looking at the blushing face of Abbess Kuyin before him, whose brows were filled with emotion, he already knew the consequences.

At a time like this, how can there be any more hesitation?

With a swift movement of his arm, he dragged the cause of suffering directly onto the inside of the bed.

Accompanied by a shy, soft plea—

"Sect Leader Yue, turn off the lights—"

"No need, it's clearer this way."

Yue Buqun vaguely heard what sounded like low gasps of surprise outside the window.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less about anything else.

He buried his face completely in Kuyin's neck, inhaling her alluring fragrance.

His tone became a bit harsher as he said, "I want to see more clearly."