Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

There are no products like Durex in this world. Ordinary people who want to prevent pregnancy usually use animal intestines as a makeshift condom.

Chu Mingkong didn't continue reading. If even fish intestines were used, the fishy smell would be too strong, and he found it unpleasant to smell.

He went to Gu Jungui's room, pushed the door open, and found Zhong Feihuang still wiping away tears.

Gu Jungui felt that Chu Mingkong had arrived at the worst possible time, having witnessed Zhong Feihuang's unpleasant side. She stepped forward and said:

"Mingkong, what are you doing here? If you needed to talk to me, you could have just asked Ping'er to call me over."

"Why would I make you run around all that trouble? I brought you some new and interesting things."

Chapter 85 Where are you going?! (Fifth update)

Gu Jungui was also feeling irritated. What woman wouldn't feel sorry for Zhong Feihuang after seeing her suffer like this? But when Chu Mingkong appeared, the gloom in Gu Jungui's heart vanished. Even though she wanted to glare at him, it was too late, and she couldn't help but smile.

Thus, this somewhat contradictory expression, in Chu Mingkong's eyes, had a hint of flirtatious teasing.

Chu Mingkong first took out a jade slip. This jade slip can be understood as a credit card. It is a customer certificate of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion and has Qingse's spiritual power certification. Outsiders cannot imitate it.

"Here, take this. Do you know what it is?"

Gu Jungui took it and examined it for a while, then asked curiously:

"It's a bit like the jade pieces from Qizhen Pavilion. I have one myself, but the jade from Qizhen Pavilion doesn't feel as comfortable to the touch as this one."

A grown man entered the room, and Zhong Feihuang couldn't continue her sentimental and disruptive mood. It would be awkward to show weakness in front of a younger person, and she was a strong-willed woman by nature.

Zhong Feihuang composed herself, glanced over there, and said in surprise:

"This is a jade slip from the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, issued only to sect elders! It can be used as money in any Immortal Treasure Pavilion, but it depends on how many spirit stones are on the jade slip."

Gu Jun Gui knew about the Immortal Treasure Pavilion immediately. Even though she wasn't from a family of cultivators, she had heard the saying, "The Immortal Treasure Pavilion in the heavens, the Rare Treasure Pavilion on earth." The Rare Treasure Pavilion was essentially the secular version of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, but much smaller and more modest, with only shops in a few major cities of the Heavenly Pole Empire. Moreover, the Rare Treasure Pavilion's selling gimmick was often to say, "This is a treasure that even the Immortal Treasure Pavilion has scouted!"

To put it bluntly, it's just picking up what other people have left over!

However, Qizhen Pavilion has a good grasp of its female customer base, and its jewelry and cosmetics businesses are thriving.

"Mingkong, why are you giving me this?"

Chu Mingkong laughed and said, "I'm keeping this for you to keep safe. Aunt Gu, don't think of it as the Cui family's money, okay? This is money I'm giving you. Use it as your own private money and don't tell anyone. There are 200,000 spirit stones in it, that should be enough."

Gu Jun Gui had little concept of 200,000 spirit stones, as she didn't need them for her daily life. However, Zhong Fei Huang clearly understood what a fortune this was. Her beautiful eyes sparkled with admiration, mixed with a touch of sadness and heartache.

Although his sister-in-law was a widow, Mingkong treated her with the same affection he would show to a lover!

The reason why she felt that he was a lover was that Zhong Feihuang now felt that the title of "madam" or "wife" was torture. Men only felt good when they were lovers! Once they got him and he became a wife, he lost all interest.

“Sister-in-law, that’s over two hundred thousand. Even in a sect, only an elder could accumulate that many spirit stones. If you take a few spirit stones to the pawnshop and exchange them for silver, it’ll be enough for you to live extravagantly for a year.”

Gu Jun Gui became wary. She wasn't stupid; Chu Ming Kong had given her so many spirit stones at once, clearly because he was worried she wouldn't have anything to live on in the future! When would someone do something like that? When they feel they can't be by the other person's side.

"Mingkong, explain yourself to your aunt! Why did you suddenly give me so much money?" she said, glaring at her.

Faced with the beautiful woman's reproachful gaze, Chu Mingkong chuckled, hugged Gu Jungui, and explained:

“Aunt Gu, I do have to leave the capital for a while. I need to go to Tianya City so that no one will take advantage of me and treat me like their own son. But it won't be long. I'm already reluctant to part with you, Aunt Gu!”

Going back to Xiling? Yes, it's definitely time to go back.

"Then where did these come from?" Gu Jungui spread out his hand, revealing the jade slip in his fair and delicate hand.

"Isn't it because the Immortal Treasure Pavilion is here? I went there and sold some junk items, all of which I stole from the assassins before. I don't need these spirit stones, so it's better to leave them for you, Aunt Gu."

Suppressing the bitterness in her heart, Zhong Feihuang joined in the teasing and laughter from the side:

"That's great! My sister-in-law used to always say that no one cared about her, but it turns out she was just waiting for this sad day to show off. What a cunning scheme! I admire her!"

In fact, Chu Mingkong had also prepared a gift for Zhong Feihuang. Because he had given Qingse a bottle of high-grade Hehuan Dew as collateral, and a bunch of trinkets worth only 400,000 spirit stones, Qingse gave him an extra 100,000.

Chu Mingkong gave the extra 100,000 to Zhong Feihuang, and the remaining 200,000 was naturally for his sister-in-law, Feng Keqing. Although the spirit stones were given to Gu Jungui and Feng Keqing, they needed to know how to use them, so Zhong Feihuang was indispensable; it was considered a gift to ask for help later.

"Sister-in-law Huang, what are you being so sour about? I also prepared a portion for you, come and have some."

Chu Mingkong tossed a jade slip over. Zhong Feihuang was still secretly disappointed. Hearing his words, she was stunned and looked at the jade slip in her hand, not understanding what was going on.

"What are you going to do with me?"

"I also need to send a piece to Sister-in-law Keqing later. Everyone should get one. I'm just worried that Sister-in-law Huang will get jealous. What if she makes things difficult for Aunt Gu?" Chu Mingkong joked.

"Pah!" Zhong Feihuang spat at him, her mood having brightened considerably. She laughed and scolded, "I'm not that kind of person. I wouldn't dare to insult my sister-in-law! What if some young master suddenly turns dark and comes to capture me with a heavy sword?"

"If Aunt Gu and Sister-in-law Keqing ever need spirit stones, I'll trouble Sister-in-law Huang to help them out."

With that matter over, Gu Jun Gui went out to ask the maid to bring in some fruit and pastries to eat, leaving only Chu Ming Kong and Zhong Fei Huang in the room.

Chu Mingkong couldn't wait to promote the stockings to the people around him.

He took out a black lace women's thong, which he had obtained from the system, and a pair of black stockings, which he had casually taken from the Immortal Treasure Pavilion.

"Come, come, Sister-in-law Huang, try on this new fashion trend in the cultivation world. Immortal Treasure Pavilion is starting to see this kind of clothing. This is underpants, worn underneath, and this slightly transparent one is called pantyhose."

"After wearing it, I don't have to worry about my thighs being exposed; it's very conservative!"

"These are panties?!" Zhong Feihuang exclaimed in disbelief, holding the small pair of briefs.

"Yes, Sister-in-law Huang, you should try it on. You have a great figure, it will definitely look good on you!"

Zhong Feihuang had just received a favor from someone and couldn't refuse. Moreover, Chu Mingkong was sweet-talking and flattering, which made Zhong Feihuang feel flattered. She agreed without much hesitation.

"Get out, I need to take off my underpants to change."

"I turned my back so I wouldn't peek."

"You... never mind, this won't happen again."

Changing underwear in the same room with a vigorous young man, even the usually outspoken and generous Zhong Feihuang's face turned as red as a peach blossom.

She took off her trousers, revealing her fair and plump legs, and then took off her underpants. She tried to put on the small black triangle adorned with lace, but since it was the first time Zhong Feihuang had seen such underpants, she didn't know how to put them on. The small triangle was hanging on her thighs, and she didn't know whether she should pull it up.

She turned around, her back to Chu Mingkong, and said:

"Mingkong, these underpants look really strange. How did you put them on? Let me see. But keep your eyes closed and don't look around, okay?"

"knew."

Chu Mingkong turned around and saw that he was almost dressed. He hooked the two sides and pulled them up cleanly, which startled Zhong Feihuang, who turned around and hit him.

"Are you trying to kill me?! Did you do this on purpose?! Do you even know where you squeezed me just now?!"

Chu Mingkong looked down.

"I didn't know before, but I do now."

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PS: 51/53. I thought I'd finished tonight, but it turns out there are two more chapters...

Chapter 86 You hid a dagger in your pants?

It's a butterfly, and it's so beautiful.

He pulled out the underpants from the system. Although the styles were varied and bizarre, they all shared the common features of being openwork and semi-transparent. Chu Mingkong glanced at them and, through the lace patterns, could vaguely see Zhong Feihuang's precious possessions.

Chu Mingkong personally prefers steamed buns. He had peeked at them when Gu Jungui took him to bathe when he was a child, but that didn't stop him from liking other apartment types.

When Zhong Feihuang saw him glance at her again, she quickly lowered her skirt to cover herself, using her fierce demeanor to hide her embarrassment and shyness. She scolded him:

"Still looking! I'll tell your Aunt Gu later, let's see how you explain this, you have no respect for your elders!"

Chu Mingkong smiled shamelessly:

"It was subconscious. I didn't mean to look. It was only when you asked me, 'Do you know where it's tight?' that my eyes looked. It's my fault for fixing it for you. I was worried that if I was slow, you would think I was taking advantage of you and trying to see your legs. So I was quick and decisive. I didn't expect to use too much force."

His attitude was so sincere that Zhong Feihuang felt embarrassed to say anything more to him. She muttered a few words under her breath, then put on an indifferent expression and agreed:

"Alright, consider it a show for the puppy~ Hurry up and get it done, and don't touch anything else, or when your sister-in-law comes back, she'll teach you a lesson for your wicked ambition!"

These small triangles are not like boxer briefs; in addition, the material is light and silky. If the wearer has a firm and moist buttocks, it is easy for the fabric to "slip" into the seam.

This can happen both before and after.

Just now, Chu Mingkong's mention of this little triangle made Zhong Feihuang feel uncomfortable from both sides, and she felt strange and chilly.

Zhong Feihuang did find these underwear very comfortable to wear, but they were a bit too small.

This time, she turned her back and refused to turn around to show Chu Mingkong. However, not being able to see his movements made Zhong Feihuang uneasy, fearing that he might do something outrageous.

Suddenly, two fingers touched her round, soft, and supple skin, reaching into the recessed part of her panties, and the fingertips hooked the fabric out.

Those warm, large hands touched her underpants behind her back, seemingly smoothing the fabric, but the touch made her feel strange.

"Is it done?" Zhong Feihuang urged.

Chu Mingkong placed his hand on Huang Er's skin, sliding it from back to front, fiddling with the fabric that was less than the size of his palm.

"Almost done, let me finish the front too."

After Chu Mingkong finished tidying up, Zhong Feihuang gave him a light push, her pretty face flushed red, her heart pounding, and the thumping in her chest startled her, afraid that Chu Mingkong would hear her and embarrass her.

"Are you trying to kill me?! What are you doing touching that?"

"Second Sister-in-law Huang, it's inconvenient for you to turn around, so let me help you adjust your underpants. I'm not sure about the fit..."

That's true. Chu Mingkong didn't intend to touch anything else. He was thinking of hooking the fabric up and then letting it loosen with a "snap" so it wouldn't be so tight. But Zhong Feihuang had just dodged when Chu Mingkong accidentally touched her.

The sensation made Chu Mingkong's heart uneasy, and the dagger hidden in his pocket flicked uncontrollably.

Zhong Feihuang, who had been keeping a straight face, suddenly burst out laughing when she saw that his pants had just moved. She didn't get angry at all.

She was both angry and pleased. She was angry that the boy was being so unruly, but pleased because... she hadn't expected Chu Mingkong to have such poor self-control in front of her. He couldn't even control his own body in the face of her charm, making such a fool of himself. That kind of woman's vanity regarding her own beauty was greatly satisfied.

But this kind of vanity is selective; a scoundrel who does it would only annoy people! As for Chu Mingkong, well, it was an unintentional mistake on his part.

As if possessed, Zhong Feihuang lightly patted the spot where he bounced, as if disciplining a naughty child, and rolled her eyes, saying:

"Oh dear~ there's some kind of little bug moving around there... moving around."

Zhong Feihuang had roughly grasped the meaning of that slap, and was filled with suspicion and uncertainty. How could it be so frightening? Could it have hidden a rolling pin?

To conceal her inner turmoil, she straightened her face again and said: