It turns out, they were the main characters.

"Oh?"

Lan Feiying revealed a charming smile, but her eyes were devoid of any warmth.

How interesting. My sister and I were born to lowly servants in your eyes. Our bloodline is lowly, yet we have been invited back to the Lan family time and time again.

You were the ones who suggested driving us and our mother away, and now you're the ones who want us to return to the Lan family.

The so-called lowly status is determined by you high and mighty people at will.

"Is Sister planning to go back for a visit?" Lan Feiying suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

Lan Mulian said softly, "No matter what, my mother always thought about the Lan family before she passed away, and she would visit the Lan family sooner or later."

She took a deep look at the alluring woman in front of the bed, then glanced casually at the thick quilt, and said calmly, "In any case, there's still time to make a decision in the next few days. I'll go and calm down by myself first."

Lan Feiying pursed her sexy red lips and softly hummed in agreement.

"Since you're going to the Lan family, I'll go with you."

However, at that moment, a calm voice suddenly came from inside the room.

"It's also a good opportunity to meet my future father-in-law."

Even Lan Feiying was surprised that Mu Zhian would suddenly speak up. Her delicate body stiffened slightly, and it took her a while to relax.

Lan Mulian also stopped in her tracks and slowly turned her head to look.

On the bed sat a distinguished young man. Although his demeanor appeared somewhat gentle, it only added to his air of nobility.

Lan Feiying sat with her legs bent to the side, her snow-white skin faintly visible under the thin white gauze dress, and a pair of plump and slender white legs revealed under the hem of her skirt. Although she was dressed in a cool and aloof manner, her temperament was still charming and sexy.

She glanced at Mu Zhian a few more times, then giggled, "I thought you were really planning to hide until your sister left."

Mu Zhian shrugged: "If I really hide until my senior sister leaves, I'm afraid I'll feel guilty and uneasy the next time I see her."

Moreover, he really didn't think that he and Lan Feiying together could fool their senior sister.

Even with the talisman given by Lan Feiying, it probably wouldn't be enough.

Lan Feiying does indeed have a system, but her senior sister possesses the Heavenly Fate Sacred Body, a physique that Mu Zhian has never seen before. The physique of the Sky God was a weakened version of the Heavenly Fate Sacred Body.

It would be extremely difficult for two Refining Spirit Realm cultivators to deceive a Returning Void Realm cultivator with the Heavenly Fate Sacred Body.

If his senior sister already knew he was in the room, it would be too difficult for her to regain his favor after leaving now.

The senior sister's storyline might fall apart.

Moreover, he really didn't want to be caught in the middle between the two sisters anymore.

"If you felt any remorse, you wouldn't have gotten involved with so many girls."

A cold and arrogant voice came from behind.

Lan Mulian raised her proud, snow-white chin, her delicate features exuding authority, and looked down at the handsome young man.

But a faint smile unconsciously curved the corners of her lips.

I thought you were really planning to hide until I left...

Mu Zhian smiled wryly: "I really can't explain this matter, but if I keep it from my senior sister today, I will feel guilty. These two things are not contradictory."

Well, although I'm intimate with my senior's sister, it doesn't stop me from feeling guilty and uneasy about my senior, after all, I'm a good boy.

Lan Feiying leaned against the bedside, her long, smooth hair cascading down, looking slightly disheveled and languid. She poked his forehead with her slender, jade-like finger, and complained playfully, "You feel guilty towards my sister, but not towards me?"

“I naturally feel guilty towards Sister Feiying as well…” Mu Zhian said sincerely.

Lan Feiying narrowed her eyes, then casually asked, "You just said you were planning to meet your future father-in-law, so are you planning to take my sister to meet him, or...?"

She glanced at me sideways: "Taking me with you...?"

A brief silence fell over the room.

The gazes of the alluring woman and the aloof woman fell on Mu Zhi'an almost simultaneously.

For them, no matter who Mu Zhian chooses, the other party can actually accept it.

After all, it was Mu Zhian who made the choice...

However, under the gazes of the two sisters, Mu Zhian slowly shook her head: "I don't want to choose Senior Sister, but I won't choose Sister Fei Ying either."

Lan Feiying's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, while her senior sister frowned slightly, about to speak.

At this moment, Mu Zhian suddenly reached out and hugged his sister's plump waist, then gently pulled her close.

At the same time, he grabbed his sister's slender hand with his other hand and said, "I want to take you both back to the Lan family."

Chapter 406 Only children make choices.

Mu Zhian has always considered himself a rather reserved and steady man, so he has never liked to express his affection for another girl in front of one girl.

He has always adhered to this philosophy, but this time is different.

He wasn't sure if his senior sister knew he had been hiding in the room, but he didn't want to gamble... Rather than risk being caught by his senior sister later, he'd rather be open about it now.

His relationship with the Lan sisters was bound to break down sooner or later, and rather than something bad like a fight between the sisters happening afterward, Mu Zhian would rather take a gamble tonight.

After all, if they ever have a falling out in the future, they'll probably have to tear him apart first...

So, he wanted to gamble on the deep sisterly bond between Fei Ying and his senior sister, betting that even if he broke the ice tonight, they wouldn't lock themselves in the basement...

Of course, if he makes the wrong bet, then he can only wait for Sister Ye or the maid who has been secretly protecting him to save him...

Lan Mulian glanced at the small hand that was wrapped around her slender waist, then at the boy's hand holding his sister's. Her gaze immediately turned hostile, and she said coldly, "Junior brother is really bold. What do you mean by this?"

I admit there was an element of gambling involved, but my feelings for you all are genuine… Mu Zhian coughed lightly and said, “I naturally know what what I’m doing now means, and I will take responsibility for my actions…”

As he spoke, he glanced at the pair of stunningly beautiful sisters beside him.

Although both women were wearing the older sister's white dress, their auras were clearly quite different.

On the surface, Lan Mulian still seemed aloof, her beautiful face even covered with frost, and she exuded an aura that seemed to freeze people.

If an ordinary person saw this scene, they would probably be terrified and even lose heart.

But upon closer inspection, one would notice a hint of panic beneath the senior sister's usual aloof and noble demeanor, with two blushes on her face.

Her eyes flickered slightly, making her appear more charming and less aloof than usual.

Lan Feiying, on the other hand, bent her legs, looking languidly and charmingly at Mu Zhian with a playful gaze.

"I thought you were really planning to hide until your sister left," she said with a smile.

Looking at the charming beauty, Mu Zhian suddenly recalled some things that happened when he was with her in Tianxuan City, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly and say, "So you really don't think we can hide it from Senior Sister, do you?"

He almost became so engrossed in Lan Feiying's charms today that he completely abandoned any basic thinking.

Senior Sister is, after all, the first Void Returning Realm cultivator among the younger generation in Kyushu, so her talent goes without saying.

How could such a clever woman not notice the clues in the room?

Lan Feiying chuckled and said, "I really don't think I can hide it from you, sister, but I genuinely want to help you hide it so that you won't find out."

"after all……"

She raised her alluring eyes, looked at the white-dressed beauty who sat upright and seemed a little uncomfortable with the atmosphere in the room, and said with a smile, "If my sister knew that you and I were being intimate in her room, she would definitely be angry."

Mu Zhian chuckled and said, "If Sister Feiying really wanted to help me, she wouldn't be wearing Senior Sister's clothes and pretending to be her."

Lan Feiying chuckled and stroked a strand of hair: "Although my sister and I are similar, we are still different. Can't you tell the difference?"

This topic is getting a bit dangerous; if we keep going, it'll probably turn into something like, "If you really like us, how come you can't even tell which of us is the older sister and which is the younger sister?"

"Of course it's possible to tell the difference, it's just that it was difficult to tell the difference in that situation."

Mu Zhian paused for a moment, then changed the subject, saying, "Besides, Sister Fei Ying is good at disguising herself. I was fooled by you before when we were in Tianxuan City."

"In a sense, my current ability to be wary of others is partly due to the training I received from Sister Fei Ying in the past."

Lan Feiying's heart stirred slightly. She wanted to say, "Little brother, you've gone from being an innocent young man to a spoiled brat, and now you've become an outstanding fishpond owner... What does that have to do with me?"

But she remembered when she was still at the Morning Light Auction House, Mu Zhi'an would often come to the auction house to see her under the pretext of auctioning items. After a few times, she naturally became aware of Mu Zhi'an's thoughts, so she teased him a few times, saying that he was too young and not mature or steady enough.

In the year or two that followed, Mu Zhian seemed to realize the Mu family's high status and power in Tianxuan City, and thus gradually became unscrupulous, turning into a playboy who had been intimate with many girls. After meeting her at the auction house, he was no longer the 'passive' party as before.

Perhaps for Mu Zhian at that time, being mature and composed meant being able to handle any woman with ease.

"Thinking about it carefully, it really is fate. I never expected that you would receive a paper crane that my sister casually threw out in Tianxuan City," Lan Feiying said with a touch of admiration.

"I just realized how fate is going to be. The older sister I liked back in Tianxuan City and my 'online friend' are actually sisters..." Mu Zhian thought to himself.

At this moment, a strange look appeared in Lan Mulian's eyes as she looked at Mu Zhian and asked, "So you mistook Fei Ying for me just now?"

Mu Zhian said helplessly, "Fei Ying's current outfit is almost exactly the same as my senior sister's. It wouldn't be surprising if I mistook her for her, would it?"

"Moreover, the room was dark before, so it was naturally difficult to make out anything."

"Although you mistook me for your older sister before... what is the meaning behind your actions now?"

Lan Feiying's words pulled Lan Mulian back to reality from her previous thoughts.

Lan Mulian immediately realized what was happening and glanced inadvertently at Mu Zhian's gesture of holding Lan Feiying's soft hand, a hint of shyness flickering in her cool eyes.

At this very moment, on this soft bed, sit two women and one man: Lan.

Lan Mulian herself was one of them...

The two sisters being intimate with the same person is such a shameless act. If it were the old Lan Mulian, she would probably only glance at him with disdain before lowering her proud head and expressing her contempt for this man in her heart.

After all, she was the only Void Returning Realm genius in Kyushu, the champion of the Ascension Tournament, and had countless suitors in the Eastern Continent. How could she possibly have imagined that she would end up in the same room as Fei Ying, and be intimate with the same young man...

Lan Mulian gently brushed Mu Zhian's small hand away, pursed her lips to make them more moist, and said in a calm and indifferent tone, "Junior brother, please have some self-respect."

Mu Zhian silently gazed at the woman.

He had known for a long time that this woman was extremely proud. Even now, with a captivating blush on her icy face, she still maintained her upright posture and haughtiness.

Despite Mu Zhian's apparent life of frequenting brothels, he was still somewhat 'intimidated' by this aloof and noble woman's cold and unapproachable attitude.

Fortunately, while Mu Zhian was intimidated, he also glanced at Lan Mulian a few more times, and noticed her voluptuous breasts that proudly pushed up her clothes when she puffed out her chest.

The next moment, I felt a surge of courage.

He reached out and grasped Lan Mulian's slightly cool hand resting on her lap.

The touch was as cool and soft as jade, white and delicate. Mu Zhian could clearly feel Lan Mulian's body tremble slightly when he gripped her hand tightly.