The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

"I haven't even pursued the matter of you seriously injuring Su Ming months ago! And what about you? You didn't utter a single word of apology, and then when you needed my brother, you forcibly kidnapped him without his consent!"

Su Xuan'er scolded angrily, taking a step forward with each word, her momentum rising. Even a gentle and mature woman could be as ruthless as an ice queen when she lost her temper!

Ma Xiaotao was stunned by what she heard; every word pierced her heart. A strong sense of guilt welled up inside her again. She bit her red lips, made up her mind, and said in a trembling voice, "Sister Xuan'er, I was wrong. I am willing to spend my whole life making it up to Su Ming!"

"What?" This time it was Su Xuan'er's turn to be taken aback, wondering if she had misheard.

“I say,” the red-haired woman suddenly raised her head and looked firmly at Su Xuan’er, her pretty face slightly flushed as she boldly spoke her mind: “I am willing to spend my whole life to make up for Su Ming. I am willing to protect him forever and never leave him.”

"What did you say?!" Upon hearing this, Su Xuan'er looked up and stared sharply at Ma Xiaotao, her whole demeanor like that of a tigress whose territory had been invaded, her emotions raging.

Ma Xiaotao was startled and somewhat confused. Was it really necessary? It wasn't easy for a Soul Master to find a female Soul Master of equal social standing. She thought that Sister Xuan'er shouldn't be too resistant.

After all, this marriage is very advantageous to Su Ming. Finding a strong woman will not only provide him with support for the rest of his life (living off her), but also ensure the strength of his family's martial spirit.

Although puzzled, Ma Xiaotao subconsciously affirmed in the face of the doubt: "Sister Xuan'er, I have feelings for Su Ming in my heart. I am serious about this matter. After careful consideration, I think Su Ming and I are a good match. I suppose you should also make proper arrangements for Su Ming's future. I am very suitable to be the mistress of the Su family!"

She felt she had a great advantage. She knew Su Ming well, and as long as she was sincere enough and treated him well, even if Sister Xuan'er couldn't accept it at first, she would still agree after calming down.

"No way! I won't agree to this marriage!" Su Xuan'er unexpectedly objected strongly upon hearing Ma Xiaotao's confident and firm answer.

"Why? Sister Xuan'er, I think she's a good match for the Su family," Ma Xiaotao asked, somewhat surprised and puzzled.

Su Xuan'er was stumped by the question and fell silent. She appeared calm on the surface, but was actually panicking inside. This move had backfired and she had only herself to blame!

She began to reflect on whether she had pushed him too hard, and thought with great regret that she should have just taken her brother home instead of making a scene.

The scariest thing is that when Su Xuan'er thought about it more deeply, she suddenly realized that Ma Xiaotao was indeed very suitable for Su Ming. Whether it was their appearance or their strength, they were a good match. The most important thing was their hobbies. As the saying goes, all love starts with physical attraction. If you don't like someone at first sight, there's basically no chance for the rest of the relationship.

Moreover… Su Ming has reached a certain age. Su Xuan'er sighed, feeling a pang of sadness. How could time pass by like this? She hadn't had enough fun, cough cough… enough time to take care of the little guy, and he's about to grow up.

It's time for her to consider her brother's future and the family's legacy. With a powerful woman who is likely to become a Title Douluo marrying into the Su family, Su Ming will have nothing to worry about.

But... Su Xuan'er held on tightly, she still couldn't bear to let go, what reason could she use to refuse?

Just as Ma Xiaotao was waiting anxiously, she saw the gentle woman in front of her suddenly look up and scrutinize her.

Su Xuan'er's eyes were sharp, her gaze lingering on Ma Xiaotao's graceful and voluptuous body, like the gaze of someone selecting goods, making Ma Xiaotao feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Hmm, her figure is alright and she's good at bearing children, but she has a bad temper, a rough personality, is frivolous and dissolute, has too much of a sleazy air about her, and her name is too vulgar..." Su Xuan'er listed Ma Xiaotao's various shortcomings one by one with a critical tone.

The more Ma Xiaotao listened, the more uneasy she felt. Her expression gradually darkened, and she said with disgust, "Sister Xuan'er, although I have feelings for Su Ming, I am by no means a merchandise without dignity."

"Hmph." Su Xuan'er's lips curled up slightly, tinged with mockery, as she said indifferently, "We'll talk about it when you're all dressed. You think you can marry into the Su family, you slut?"

If Su Ming were here, he would be absolutely shocked. His sister's appearance was exactly like the difficult rich mother-in-law in those melodramatic family dramas.

Ma Xiaotao looked down, her pretty face slightly flushed, and she pulled her clothes up over her shoulders to cover most of her private parts.

"Don't even think about it. Su Ming would never marry a woman of the night," Su Xuan'er said disdainfully, then turned and left.

"You!" Ma Xiaotao was furious. Anyone would lose their temper if they were repeatedly called a seductive and cheap woman, let alone the hot-tempered Ma Xiaotao.

She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and kept telling herself not to act impulsively, or the whole thing would be over.

But... watching Su Xuan'er's departing figure, Ma Xiaotao thought with distress, "With such a difficult sister-in-law, the relationship between her and Su Ming is probably uncertain."

But she really couldn't live without Su Ming, she was deeply addicted like a cat lover, and she also really wanted to make it up to the little guy.

Ma Xiaotao thought.

Su Xuan'er, glancing sideways, was somewhat disappointed. If Ma Xiaotao had attacked, the matter would have been resolved immediately. She understood her brother; she was his only Achilles' heel. If anyone hurt his sister, no matter how beautiful the woman was, he would kill her without hesitation.

Although this approach is cunning, if you're not cunning, the child you've raised with so much effort will run off with someone else!

Without thinking twice, she pushed open the door and came out.

Su Ming had been waiting outside for a long time.

The black-haired boy sat cross-legged on the bed, arms crossed, staring longingly at the door of the meditation room.

Finally, when I saw the door to the meditation room slowly open, I felt a jolt of energy.

They're finally out. I wonder if a fight broke out?

Chapter Seventy-Two: The Dedication

Su Xuan'er stepped out the door first, her graceful figure framed by her arms crossed. Her cold expression suggested she was still angry. She glanced at her younger brother and said, "Come home with me!"

It was the first time Su Ming had ever seen his older sister angry. He didn't dare ask or say anything, and obediently got out of bed to follow his beautiful and mature older sister home.

He glanced back at the deep meditation room, but there was no sound. He couldn't help but worry about Ma Xiaotao. Could she have already been beaten to death by her sister?

Su Ming turned around and secretly glanced at the graceful figure in front of him. The snow-white Durex dress clung to her mature and voluptuous body, and her buttocks trembled slightly with each step she took with her long, slender white legs.

The boy's blood and qi, which had not yet calmed down, surged again, his face turning red. He looked away uncomfortably, then realized that this was his older sister. "What's wrong?"

Su Ming carefully examined his sister's back and suddenly realized that Su Xuan'er had entered the most beautiful, charming, and mature period of a woman's life.

At twenty-eight, she is at the peak of her beauty, possessing unparalleled charm. The experience accumulated over the years has also given her an intellectual and elegant temperament, making her graceful, magnanimous, gentle, and mature. No man in the world could resist falling in love with such an independent woman.

My sister probably has many suitors. I've grown up now, and she'll probably go after her own happiness.

Su Ming pursed his lips, a sudden pang of unease settling in his heart.

Snapped!

"Ouch~, why did you suddenly stop, sister?" The black-haired boy, who was walking with his head down, suddenly bumped into a flexible body. He was jolted back a few steps by the amazing elasticity and rubbed his head, complaining.

"What are you thinking about? Your sister has called you several times already." Su Xuan'er turned around, gently tapping her younger brother's forehead with her jade-like finger, and said with a helpless yet doting tone.

She looked down at Su Ming, who was in a daze, and her jealousy flared up. "What, you're still thinking about your little sister Tao? Why don't you not come home with me and go live with her yourself!"

Thinking that her younger brother seemed to have grown up and would soon meet a wonderful girl and spend his life with her, Su Xuan'er couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. She suddenly wished that time could stand still and that she could live like this forever.

Right now.

“Sister~!” Su Ming did something that surprised her.

The boy grabbed Su Xuan'er's supple waist, but because he was still small, he only reached his sister's chest, and his arms barely reached her upper hips.

"I don't want to leave you." Su Ming rested his head in his sister's arms, his cheek pressed against her soft belly, and whispered. His sister's delicate body, fresh from her bath, exuded a sweet fragrance, which calmed his anxious heart.

In an instant, feeling the warm little body in her arms, Su Xuan'er's heart softened. She stretched out her arms to hug her younger brother's shoulders, pulling him close to her, and said gently, "Sister doesn't want to leave you either."

In the dimly lit, shady path, the siblings embraced warmly, as if time itself stood still.

After a long while, Su Ming blushed and let go of his sister's hand. This was the first time he had ever done something so bold with her.

Su Xuan'er chuckled and pinched her younger brother's cheek. She felt relieved, thinking that the little guy still cared about her. Her previously depressed mood immediately relaxed, as if a knot in her heart had been untied.

"Sister, I have a gift for you," the boy said softly.

"What gift? You finally know how to be filial to your older sister?" Su Xuan'er asked happily.

"Let's talk about it when we get home," Su Ming said nervously, glancing around. The night was thick, shrouded in dense forest, and he felt it was strange to talk here; it felt a bit like having an affair.

"Okay, whatever you say." Su Xuan'er looked at her younger brother with affection, took his hand and walked home.

Back home, Su Ming blushed and said to his sister, "If you want this gift, sister, you should lie down on the bed first." After saying that, the boy couldn't help but cover his face. What was he saying?

But strangely, Su Xuan'er didn't scold her. Instead, she smiled sweetly, blinked her big eyes charmingly, and said, "No problem, I'm going to bed with you. You can do whatever you want with me."

After speaking, the long-haired, black-haired mature woman sat on the bed, placing her long, voluptuous, white legs together on the bed. She slowly lay down, leaning against the pillows, her long, smooth black hair cascading over a large patch of the pristine white sheets. A few strands of hair clung messily to her beautiful face. Her eyes were alluring, and her jade-like hand rested on her thigh, as if boldly encouraging her younger brother to act. She looked incredibly seductive.

Su Ming's delicate face flushed red instantly as he gazed at his sister's mature and charming face, and her slender body clung tightly to her in a snow-white dress, her two long legs crossed in a staggered manner, highlighting her pert buttocks.

The boy exclaimed that he couldn't take it anymore; his day had been incredibly exciting!

"I...I just want to teach you a martial arts technique. Lie down first," Su Ming stammered.

Su Xuan'er smiled gently, stopped teasing her younger brother, turned over and lay flat on the bed, put her hands together on her abdomen, closed her beautiful eyes, her face was calm and peaceful, and she looked dignified and beautiful, just like a sleeping beauty.

Su Ming moved closer to his sister and gently stroked her lower abdomen with his trembling hand. The warm and soft touch made him feel as if he had been electrocuted. The boy couldn't help but explain in a low voice, "Sister, don't misunderstand. This is just a necessary step in the operation of the cultivation technique."

It's not that he was taking advantage of his sister. Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound is really different from other traditional kung fu techniques. This kind of qi and blood circulation fluctuation can only be truly mastered by a master who personally teaches it to you.

"I've already said, you can do whatever you want with me tonight," Su Xuan'er said softly, as if to say, "Don't bother explaining, I understand."

Su Ming had no choice but to remain silent; he sensed that something was off about both of them tonight.

Then the boy shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off that alluring feeling, and prepared to impart the technique. The Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound was very dangerous; a slight mistake could cause one's entire body to explode. He needed to concentrate his attention to the extreme.

呲呲!

Su Ming's face was solemn, and a ball of purple lightning flickered in his palm. He reminded her in a low voice, "Sister, if you feel uncomfortable later, please tell me so I can stop."

"Hmm~." Su Xuan'er could tell her younger brother was serious, and she made a cute, nasal sound, a well-behaved look that Su Ming had never seen before.

Su Ming swallowed hard, hesitated for a moment, and decided to turn the power down to the minimum to avoid hurting his sister.

The next moment, as he pressed his palm against her abdomen, Su Xuan'er's delicate body suddenly trembled violently. Her beautiful eyes snapped open, and a strong electric current instantly caused her body to arch.

"Oh!" she couldn't help but exclaim.

Caught off guard, Su Ming could only weakly explain to his sister, "I didn't mean to."

Seeing his sister's mature face turn completely red, Su Ming gritted his teeth and decided to continue. If he couldn't teach her anything this time, he would definitely be in big trouble!

Su Ming increased his intensity, and strands of electricity leaped across that graceful body. Su Xuan'er let out a soft moan as a strange sensation spread throughout her body.

Before long, Su Ming's eyes gradually lost their luster. Su Xuan'er in front of him was covered in sweat, her clothes soaked through, clinging to her fair and tender skin, making her extremely alluring.

"Stop!" Su Xuan'er couldn't help but shout, her gaze towards her younger brother was strange, she always suspected that Su Ming was doing it on purpose.

Hearing his sister call to stop, Su Ming dazedly let go. Looking at Su Xuan'er's appearance, his mind went blank. This move was a disaster!

The boy stood by the bed with his head down, ready to wait for his sister's scolding.

Su Xuan'er was clearly still not recovered, lying on the bed breathing rapidly, her full chest heaving.

Su Ming glanced at it by accident and was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head. However, his thoughts kept wandering. You can't tell if a woman has a good figure when she's standing up. Only when she's lying down can you tell if she's got a good figure. Even when she's lying on the bed, her sister is still very upright. She is obviously one of the best-figured women.

After a while, Su Xuan'er, her legs tightly pressed together and trembling slightly, rolled out of bed and went to her younger brother, who was standing with his head down.

Su Ming felt the shadow loom over him and his body trembled. Surprisingly, his sister didn't say anything. She just said in a low voice with a helpless expression, "I'll come back after I change my clothes."

Then Su Xuan'er walked towards the bathroom, her steps somewhat unnatural.

After his sister entered the bathroom, Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief and secretly decided that, apart from this time, he would never teach anyone the Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound again!

Chapter Seventy-Three: A 100,000-Year-Old External Soul Bone!!!

Su Xuan'er quickly came out of the bathroom, changed into a snow-white nightgown, and seemed to have washed up. Her body was warm and had a captivating fragrance.