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

Yunhan's cultivation level is already among the top in the world. In addition, she has personally experienced the pressure of the depths of the Abyss. She can tell at a glance whether Madam Zhen and Pei Mi can persist to the depths of the Abyss on their own. She definitely needs him to set up the "charging cable".

Now, Chu Mingkong has really reached a point where he has no excuse left!

Upon entering the room, Chu Mingkong pulled his master and sister to sit on the fragrant soft couch. He then temporarily released Zuo Qiuchi and gave his sister a bear hug.

Zuo Qiuchi had some reservations about his traitor's "letting go" behavior, but not much dissatisfaction. He was just very curious about how his traitor would handle Yunhan's situation.

Seeing her younger brother hug her, Xiao Yunhan assumed he was about to begin cultivating, but he just held her for most of the day. Xiao Yunhan's aloof and beautiful face remained calm as she merely urged him on:

"You can't cultivate just by holding it."

"That's right, but now that things have come to this, there's something I'd like to confirm with you, Yunhan... If I'm not sure, I'll feel a little uneasy."

As Chu Mingkong spoke these words, his behavior was perfectly proper. His hands rested steadily on the slender waist of the cold beauty. A little lower were her pert buttocks, but he remained still, not daring to explore further, not daring to savor the sweetness of the chilled fruit for the time being.

"How strange?" Xiao Yunhan remained expressionless, but at least she stopped pulling on her brother's belt.

"The strange thing is... Yunhan, you know perfectly well that this so-called cultivation practice is actually..."

"It's still cultivation," the aloof and beautiful woman with an indifferent expression added for him.

"No, what I meant was that it actually has a deeper meaning, concerning feelings, love, and desire. But Yunhan, what do you think? Do you only come to me with an eager mind to cultivate every time?"

I don't mean it's impossible... it's just that it will leave a somewhat unpleasant feeling.

Chu Mingkong's sorrowful and gloomy expression was mostly an act; most of his emotions were just stalling for time, making him seem like he was rambling nonsense.

Xiao Yunhan was seriously considering her brother's words, but Chu Mingkong's explanation was clearly vague, ambiguous, and hesitant. She asked directly:

"Your question is too obvious. You've spent a considerable amount of time with Shangguan Rong; hasn't she taught you how to express yourself clearly?"

If I make it clear, how can I keep dragging this out...? Chu Mingkong nodded and said:

"This has nothing to do with Rong'er. What I want to say is, Yunhan, what exactly are your feelings when you come to me for cultivation? Could it be that you're just saying you want to cultivate, but actually you want to get closer to us?"

Hearing the traitorous disciple ask Yunhan this question, Zuo Qiuchi became even more curious. She also wanted to know what answer Yunhan, who had severed most of her emotions, would give now.

Xiao Yunhan's eyes remained calm, her expression unchanged. She gazed at her younger brother thoughtfully for a moment before saying:

"I never thought that our relationship is already very close. We are family members who trust each other. No matter what we call each other, we are essentially family. You need to get closer to strangers and Mingkong, and move closer with the goal of 'becoming family to each other'. But we are already the closest people to each other, so why should we deliberately bring extra motives?"

Of course, from a worldly perspective, it would be inappropriate for us to do such a thing, but since we are cultivating ourselves, there is nothing inappropriate about it.

Chu Mingkong only asked the question with the intention of stalling for time, and his initial thought was just to find out what Yun Han's answer was not what he expected. The sensitive Chu Mingkong was immediately upset and decided that he didn't want to cultivate anymore and would talk about it later—that was his plan.

Ke Yunhan's straightforward response made Chu Mingkong ponder the meaning behind her words.

Yunhan's meaning seems to imply that he is the closest family member. Although the idea of ​​siblings sharing weal and woe and sleeping in the same bed is not allowed under ordinary worldly rules, cultivation is a different matter.

As long as it's disguised as cultivation, even siblings can't stop it; in fact, it's taken for granted.

It's about both cultivation and him!

Chu Mingkong's hands moved from his sister's soft waist to her face:

"In that case... I'm actually a bit confused right now. When everything is disguised as cultivation, am I getting close to Yunhan for the sake of cultivation, or is it simply because I want to be intimate with you?"

I don't want to see the women around me as simply companions in my cultivation journey.

Xiao Yunhan seemed not to quite understand her younger brother's dilemma, and repeated his words while pondering:

"If you're feeling lost and don't want to cultivate right now, and you're afraid you won't be able to distinguish between your family and the person you're cultivating with... then you can temporarily stop cultivating, but you need to maintain the preparatory steps for cultivation. You can continue when you're sure you want to cultivate with your sister."

Cultivation can stop, but the pre-cultivation activities between siblings must continue...?

"Yunhan, is your bottom line so easily relaxed...?" Chu Mingkong asked.

"What do you want to do, Yunhan?"

"You mentioned Sword Immortal Wine at the door earlier. You could try that, and even try to enter a place where you don't need to cultivate, just like when you stabbed your mother." Xiao Yunhan said these audacious words with a cold expression.

Upon hearing this, Zuo Qiuchi immediately urged, "Quick, quick, drink Yunhan's Sword Immortal Wine, I want to try a sip too!"

Xiao Yunhan glanced at Zuo Qiuchi and immediately said, "Mingkong, you try it on her first."

"...Do you have some kind of serious illness?"

Zuo Qiuchi got up, intending to go back to Yun Nongyu's place to drink while cursing, but the siblings ganged up on him and pinned him to the soft couch, preventing him from escaping.

Chapter 281 Does Yunhan like cultivating with companions?

When Xiao Yunhan walked in, she only heard the master and disciple talking about "Sword Immortal Beauty Wine," and naturally assumed that it was a kind of wine.

What makes it special is that it is accompanied by a sword fairy girl, which is similar to "drinking wine with flowers". Who would have thought that it is actually a woman's saliva?

Xiao Yunhan rummaged through Zuo Qiuchi's storage bracelet and found a jar of dancer's liquor that Chu Mingkong had given her on the way. She then took out a wine cup and poured some wine.

Throughout the entire process, Xiao Yunhan sat astride Zuo Qiuchi, preventing her from moving, while Zuo Qiuchi could only watch helplessly as the expressionless, aloof woman squandered her fine wine right before her eyes.

As for Chu Mingkong, while he was talking about being coerced by his sister, he quickly started to unbutton his beloved master's clothes. In no time, Zuo Qiuchi's silk trousers were gone and directly taken by Chu Mingkong, and the buttons on her collar also disappeared.

As the restraints disappeared, two full, white, soft mounds bounced open with a "Duang," instantly stretching open the bodice and revealing proudly erect breasts.

Zuo Qiuchi was so angry he wanted to grind his teeth, and tried to incite Yun Han to conspire:

"Yunhan, let's work together to suppress that brat Chu Mingkong. Let's play him together."

Master, you must make it clear where we're going to play together!

Chu Mingkong tickled Zuo Qiuchi's jade-like feet, trying to appease her silently so as not to get really angry.

Playing around is one thing, but even if Zuo Qiuchi didn't use his spiritual energy to resist, it doesn't mean he wasn't emotional. He still had to be careful; even the most laid-back person has a temper.

Xiao Yunhan's mind remained focused on the present moment, and she didn't easily shift her focus. She nodded in agreement and said:

"Okay, after you finish drinking and try out what you need to try, we'll play it together."

"Trying to have your cake and eat it too, huh? How can you be so greedy... Hey, hey, hey, my wine! You'd better watch out when you pour it!"

Zuo Qiuchi became anxious as he watched Xiao Yunhan's clumsy pouring of wine, with more spilling than being poured into the glass.

During this struggle, the half-cup of wine that had already been poured in spilled out, and the fragrant liquid splattered all over Zuo Qiuchi's body.

The Giant Sword Immortal displayed an extraordinary reaction at this moment. She crossed her arms and straightened her alluring waist, using the long cleavage in front of her chest as a wine vessel to catch most of the spilled wine!

Now it's truly become a wine for sword immortals and beauties.

"So this is how you drink the Sword Immortal Beauty Wine that Mingkong just told you about?" Xiao Yunhan bent down and took a small sip from the deep valley filled with clear wine.

The lingering sweetness of the wine carries the warmth of Zuo Qiuchi's skin. When you drink it, in addition to the aroma of the wine, you can also smell her own fragrance.

Chu Mingkong had originally wanted to find an opportunity to explain the meaning of the Sword Immortal Beauty Wine to his sister, but now it seemed unnecessary.

Zuo Qiuchi looked at the half-empty cup of Dancer's Liquid in her "army," her heart aching. Holding it so tightly, she couldn't withstand the weight of the vessel; the liquid would inevitably trickle down from the depths of her "southern hemisphere." From Xiao Yunhan's angle, a thin stream could be seen flowing down Zuo Qiuchi's flat stomach, crossing the midline and branching off along the faint lines of her abdominal muscles...

It flowed along the curve to a more mysterious place, cool and refreshing, causing Zuo Qiuchi to contract.

As she picked up the "cup" and drank the rest of the wine, a familiar feeling of "looking for water" came over her, and her delicate toes curled up unexpectedly.

Then, Chu Mingkong's muffled voice came: "Good wine!"

Zuo Qiuchi was itching to get his hands on him; he had just slipped in looking for water without her noticing... Suddenly, her plump, snowy legs crossed and coiled, using a scissor-kick technique to lock his neck. Even after she sat up, she maintained this restrained posture, which was a way of venting her anger on this traitor.

She snatched her beloved dancer's liquid from the ice queen's hand, and then began to furtively pull at the other woman's clothes:

"Yunhan, don't even think about backing out. You're drinking from me, right? You've got to at least drink a couple of sips back for me, haven't you?"

Xiao Yunhan didn't seem to mind at all. She crossed her arms and casually displayed her impressive figure. For a voluptuous woman like Xiao Yunhan, there was really no need to force her cleavage; she just needed to make it look like she could hold wine.

Zuo Qiuchi poured himself a glass of wine without ceremony, and leisurely sipped it down, licking the fragrant dancer's liquid clean without leaving a drop. He could also casually savor the two small fruits garnishing the snow glass.

She really wanted to make some kind of expression on Xiao Yunhan's cold face, but even though Zuo Qiuchi had just tasted Yunhan's little fruit, she still had no expression on her face.

This was somewhat frustrating for Zuo Qiuchi; she really couldn't control her unless she brought out that rebellious disciple.

"Yunhan, you've finished yours, but how are you going to pay back Mingkong's? He just had a few sips too. Shall we make some of his bad stuff into a wine?"

Hearing this discussion, Chu Mingkong felt a chill run down his spine: "That's going too far. How about I find you a few more jars of ancient wine to drink later?"

"Hmm, that's a good idea." Zuo Qiuchi loosened his grip, clutching the wine, ready to run away: "If you're thirsty, just go find Yunhan. Once the ice melts, there'll be plenty of water!"

The buttons on her blouse had been knocked off by that scoundrel, so Zuo Qiuchi had to simply pull them up to cover her erect breasts. Unfortunately, Xiao Yunhan still held her, preventing Zuo Qiuchi from running away. Zuo Qiuchi's first priority was to put away the jar of wine.

You can be charming, but you can't drink alcohol anymore.

"What!" She turned around, feigning anger.

"I want to bring you along." Xiao Yunhan's expression was concise and straightforward.

"...I never expected you to be like this, Yunhan. You're such a repressed pervert, aren't you?" To be honest, Zuo Qiuchi was a little stunned by her. He couldn't understand how she could say such a thing so frankly.

Shen Xuejun told you to cut off your emotional ties so that you wouldn't be troubled by unnecessary feelings and that your thoughts would become clear and lucid. So how come when it comes to you, you shamelessly say all sorts of outrageous things?

Xiao Yunhan continued:

"Actually, I wanted to see you look embarrassed and dissatisfied. I used to suffer a lot because of your shameless nature... I don't really remember how angry and frustrated I was back then, but I remember very clearly the idea of ​​'seeing Zuo Qiuchi's suffering expression'."

This is truly the power of someone who has severed ties with their lover. These are the unspoken thoughts that ordinary people would never say in private. After severing ties, as long as it doesn't touch on core interests, they can say them without any psychological burden!

Zuo Qiuchi pinched Xiao Yunhan's face to vent his anger, but then felt it wasn't enough, so he started pulling on his traitor's cheeks, stretching Chu Mingkong's handsome face into a pancake while saying to Xiao Yunhan:

"So you were just trying to settle a personal score under the guise of official business!"

"What a coincidence! I also want to see what other expressions you, the ice girl who's always had a stern face since childhood and has practically lost all expression as an adult, will show."

As Chu Mingkong listened to their discussion, he realized that he could no longer join in. He could only sit aside, savoring the lingering sweetness on his taste buds, and silently watch as things developed in a direction he couldn't understand.

Of course, Chu Mingkong was more concerned about Yunhan, his cold and aloof older sister... Had she developed some strange fetish after experiencing the ordeal with her mother and daughter in the Abyss?

The current situation looks like she wants to find another girl to accompany her in cultivation—no, not cultivation, but preparation for cultivation.

As for the "revenge" mentioned by her sister Yunhan, it's probably true. Perhaps she did have such a thought before, but whether that was really her only thought is hard to say.

Based on Chu Mingkong's experience of interacting with his master's wife for so long, what they say is definitely true, but they won't be so frank about things they don't want to say.

Just as he was pondering this, Xiao Yunhan and Zuo Qiuchi either reached some agreement or started fighting.

The two exchanged sword strikes and palm strikes, neither of them sustaining any injuries, but their clothes were all torn off.

The two sword-wielding women, each with a mature yet youthful air, possessed distinct charms. They exuded a delicate fragrance, their bodies were elegant and beautiful, their skin smooth as snow, and their figures were perfectly alluring.

Chu Mingkong saw their slender hands reaching for each other's vulnerable spots and worried that their bickering might actually damage their relationship. At present, Yunhan's strength was definitely superior, given her superior cultivation in the Divine Soul Realm.

He quickly separated the two, hugging them on either side: "Why are you two competing? Did you get carried away with the competition? What were you planning to do in the first place?"