It turns out, they were the main characters.

"Sister Fei Ying?"

Logically speaking, Fei Ying should have seen the scene of me being intimate with her sister, but she didn't seem angry at all... Mu Zhi'an hesitated and asked, "Is there something you need?"

Do you perhaps possess some kind of ancestral artifact, like a 'lock'...?

Lan Feiying glanced at him: "Can't I come to see you if there's nothing wrong?"

She walked up to Mu Zhian, looked down at the tall boy in front of her, and said with a smile:

"My sister wants to meet you."

Chapter 404 Sisters' Extreme Home Swap (7,000 words)

Huh? My senior sister finally agreed to see me...?

Mu Zhian's first reaction upon hearing this was surprise. He had originally expected that his senior sister would have to wait at least a few days until she calmed down before he could see her.

But only one day has passed... Could it be that he has become addicted to it?

That makes sense, though. Girls are like that; it's either once or countless times. Once you've had the first time, things get much easier afterwards…

But why did it be Sister Fei Ying who called me? Could it be that Sister Fei Ying is planning to come along...? Mu Zhi'an thought to himself, and looking at the beautiful woman in a red cheongsam who was walking ahead with an umbrella, he immediately went up to follow her.

"Sister Feiying, do you know why Senior Sister wanted to see me?"

Lan Feiying glanced at the boy behind her and said with a smile, "How would I know? You know my personality. Even if I have something on my mind, I won't show it."

That's true, my senior sister rarely expresses her feelings directly...

After hearing Lan Feiying's reply, Mu Zhian stopped asking questions and quietly followed behind her.

Listening to the pattering rain, a silent atmosphere seemed to fill the space between the two.

"Does Sister Feiying have anything to say?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked.

Lan Feiying glanced at him with a half-smile: "What did you say? Do you want me to comment on my feelings after you became intimate with the Azure Emperor?"

"I'm just a little concerned. Doesn't Sister Feiying care about these things?"

Mu Zhian looked at the beautiful woman in the fiery red cheongsam. He knew that this woman was very smart and couldn't possibly not know what he wanted to say.

"It would be a lie to say I don't care, but I know your personality all too well."

Lan Feiying paused slightly, glanced at him sideways, and her face, lightly made up, made her look even more stunning.

This sounds like saying: I know you're a jerk, I'm used to it.

Mu Zhian remained expressionless, walking beside her. After a moment of silence, he said with concern, "Heaven has chosen you as its chosen one, but now we're walking together... What will Heaven do if it finds out?"

"The Heavenly Dao is merely a collection of the spiritual consciousness of cultivators in the Nine Provinces. It is used to correct and balance the existence of the Nine Provinces. It is also subject to the rules of heaven and earth that it has established, and cannot directly interfere with the Nine Provinces."

Lan Feiying smiled and narrowed her eyes, "So you can rest assured."

"If Heaven cannot rely on me to eliminate those who violate the rules of Heaven and Earth, then it will likely choose a new chosen one."

In other words, there are more than just one or two chosen ones like Ye Yu and Xiao Hua. Before achieving their goals, Heaven will bestow great fortune upon new chosen ones...

In other words, I still have new leeks to harvest... Mu Zhian's eyes lit up slightly, and he felt a little excited.

At this moment, Lan Feiying stopped in her tracks. She looked up at the pavilion that was so close to her. A cold wind blew by, carrying raindrops. The curtains under the pavilion fluttered in the wind, and a beautiful woman in a white dress could be vaguely seen under the pavilion.

Lan Feiying slightly curled her lips into a sexy smile and said, "But when did you start to think I wouldn't be able to deal with you?"

Mu Zhi'an was stunned and hadn't reacted yet when the woman in the cheongsam reached out and took Mu Zhi'an's hand. Then she looked up and smiled, "Sister, I brought him here."

Mu Zhian's eyelids twitched wildly as he realized what was happening, but before he could pull his hand back, the aloof beauty in a moon-white dress under the pavilion turned her head to look at him.

She paused for a moment, then a faint smile flickered in her clear, bright eyes: "The ground is slippery in the rain, are you afraid he'll fall?"

The case is solved! Sister Feiying didn't mean to provoke Senior Sister. She was worried that I would fall... The story behind it is truly heartwarming.

Mu Zhian mentally groaned, but steeled himself and walked into the pavilion with Lan Feiying.

Were they playing chess just now...? Mu Zhi'an glanced at the chessboard on the table, then subtly looked at the graceful and elegant Lan Mulian. Her fair face remained calm and composed. Noticing Mu Zhi'an's gaze, Lan Mulian's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she said coldly:

"Can we continue the game now?"

On the surface, he appeared to be targeting Lan Feiying, but in reality, his cold gaze remained fixed on Mu Zhian the entire time.

"Of course, let's continue the game."

Lan Feiying glanced at Mu Zhian with a smile and continued, "I invited you here so that you could be the referee and see who wins the game between me and my sister."

"Does a game of chess need a referee...?" Mu Zhian was speechless for a moment.

However, he still sat patiently to the side, watching the two sisters play chess.

For him, being a referee doesn't make much difference.

Thinking about it carefully, watching a pair of sisters play chess in a pavilion during a rainstorm is actually quite a pleasant experience.

Time passed silently. Mu Zhian was not only skilled in tea ceremony, but also had some knowledge of chess, so watching the two sisters play chess was not too boring.

Ultimately, surely no one actually came here to watch the game?

At least at this moment, what he was appreciating was not the game of chess, but the two sisters playing against each other.

At this moment, the two sisters' voluptuous figures were hidden under their clothes, their full and firm breasts puffing out the fabric, appearing and disappearing intermittently.

They were all at the most alluring age of women, with bright, star-like eyes, delicate, arched eyebrows, and exquisitely beautiful features.

Most importantly, the two look almost identical.

In the past, Lan Mulian wore a veil when she was out in public, so people couldn't see her clearly. But now she wasn't wearing a veil, so people could see her face, which was almost identical to Lan Feiying's, at a glance.

Mu Zhian felt that if the twin sisters changed into the same clothes and imitated each other's usual personalities, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize them.

However, one of the sisters was as cold as ice, while the other was charming and alluring.

Both of them are as ripe as peaches, and either of them is a great beauty on their own.

Mu Zhian quickly and quietly withdrew his gaze. He could tease the sisters without restraint when only one of them was present, but when both of them were together... it was not so convenient.

"Well, actually I'm not really interested in twin sisters, I just admire their looks..." Mu Zhian murmured to himself, maintaining a well-behaved demeanor as he sat aside and watched the two sisters play chess.

Senior sister lost... About fifteen minutes later, Mu Zhian glanced at the chessboard and understood.

In the next few steps, the sisters will determine the winner.

However, just as Mu Zhian thought of this, he discovered that Lan Feiying did not place her piece in the position he expected, but instead placed a piece in an insignificant position on the board.

Mu Zhian was taken aback and couldn't help but glance at Lan Feiying's sexy and alluring figure a few more times.

Is Fei Ying unaware that she's won, or is she deliberately letting her senior sister win? Now, the senior sister is the one who will win...

The thought had just flashed through Mu Zhian's mind when, to his astonishment, his senior sister, like Lan Feiying, placed a black stone in an inconspicuous corner.

The two sisters placed their pieces faster and faster, and Mu Zhian felt more and more that something was wrong.

Their moves are completely haphazard; they're clearly just playing around...

Why should I be the referee? Isn't this just two noobs fighting each other?

Of course, Mu Zhian didn't show it, but he appreciated the chess-playing posture of the two beautiful sisters. His gaze lingered on their chests for a moment, making a slight comparison.

They really do look the same. If I had to point out a difference, it would be that Fei Ying has a beauty mark under her right eyebrow, while her senior sister's is on the left...

As for other things... there's not much difference, whether it's her plump, snow-white long legs or her appearance.

While enjoying the game between the two beauties, Mu Zhian gradually began to feel that something was amiss as time went by.

Something's not right... They don't seem to be planning to win or lose. The positions of their pieces don't seem to affect the game at all. What are they trying to do?

Why do two noobs have to fight it out and I have to be the referee...?

At this moment, thoughts flashed rapidly through Mu Zhian's mind.

Thinking about it carefully, why did Sister Feiying bring me here?

Just to make me a referee...?

A blue lightning bolt suddenly flashed through Mu Zhian's mind, and his eyes widened sharply.

No, they asked me to be the referee, but they didn't really want me to be the referee for this game. They wanted me to—

Mu Zhian's eyelids twitched slightly, and he immediately got up, intending to find an excuse to slip away.

But then, as Lan Mulian placed her last chess piece, she looked calmly at the chessboard on the table and said quietly, "It seems this game is going to end in a draw, isn't it?"

"That's not necessarily true."

Lan Mulian's clear, cool voice came from inside the pavilion. She raised her bright, clear eyes and looked at the young man who had just stood up with a smile.

"Junior brother, who do you think won, me or your sister Fei Ying?"

Mu Zhian felt a chill run down his spine.

A draw is not uncommon in Othello, but it doesn't happen very often.

This isn't about having him act as referee; it's about asking, 'Whose side do you want to be on between the two of us?'

Aren't you sisters the best of friends? True sisters should be together forever, like Qian'er and Lingxuan. Why do you have to compete and see who wins...?

Mu Zhian glanced at the chessboard without showing any emotion, then coughed and said, "A draw is a tie, so there is no winner or loser. How can there be any talk of who wins and who loses?"

"A draw is only considered a draw if both sides agree to it after negotiation. In other words, the game is not considered a winner until a successful negotiation is reached," Lan Feiying said with a smile.

"Neither my sister nor I mind letting Yurai judge the outcome of this game, right, sister?"

Lan Feiying looked up at the elegant woman in a white dress sitting opposite her, and asked with a smile.

Lan Mulian hummed in agreement, her beautiful eyes also looking at the young man in the white robe embroidered with gold and silver threads with a slight smile.

Normally, Lan Mulian dislikes fighting with others, but now, when facing her own younger sister, she showed a strong desire to win.

From the very beginning, the game itself wasn't the focus; the focus was on the players and the attitudes of the spectators.

No matter who you side with right now, the other side will definitely be unhappy. Why don't you just fight right here... Mu Zhian thought to himself, he was cursing wildly.

He paused for a moment, then tentatively said, "It's hard to tell who won or lost this game just from the result. So why don't you try cooperating and achieving a win-win situation..."

Lan Feiying gave him a charming glance: "Get lost!"

"There's such a thing as cooperation and win-win in chess? Does Junior Brother think I'm an idiot?" Lan Mulian's eyes were equally unfriendly.

This guy is really despicable. The night before last, Qingdi came to see him. After all, he and Qingdi are husband and wife in name only. There's nothing wrong with them being affectionate, but now he actually has the nerve to say something like "win-win cooperation".