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

"You've changed your personality?!"

"No, Chu Lang, please wait a moment!"

Jin Yu looked around, perhaps worried that Yong Zhen and Shangguan Rong were still hiding somewhere, planning to come out and laugh at her, "Daoist Jin Yu," so she immediately checked again to make sure the door was closed properly.

Seeing her reaction, Chu Mingkong was certain that she was probably still reeling from Yongzhen's mockery last time.

Even after the young woman had confirmed everything repeatedly and nestled into Chu Mingkong's arms, she still cautiously said:

"Chu Lang, why don't you open your Domain of Annihilation?"

She was afraid that Yongzhen and the others would discover she had disappeared and suddenly come to disturb her, at which point she would barge in and start mocking them.

Jin Yu has not yet found a way to counter Yong Zhen, so she can only avoid battle in this way.

"Fine, so afraid of Yongzhen?" Chu Mingkong asked knowingly.

Jin Yu felt a pang of hurt, and gently patted Chu Mingkong with her delicate hand, complaining:

"Who's afraid of Yongzhen? I'm afraid of Sister Rong'er. What if she comes up and hits me without saying a word?"

Chu Mingkong feigned a look of realization, indicating that he believed Jin Yu's words. He stroked Jin Yu's charming face, and when her alluring eyes met his gaze, she was even more captivating to him.

"Then I'd like to invite you and Rong'er to play together again next time, but is that a bit difficult to explain?"

Jin Yu didn't really mind sharing pleasure with other women. Perhaps it was because it was her first time having had this experience with Mi'er that she didn't mind so much. However, considering that this girl had asked the elders for drinks and snacks a lot during her time of atonement and apology after "giving the wrong medicine," she guessed that she would be happy to have other elders join in as well.

She originally wanted to continue with her previous lie, saying that she was afraid of Rong'er, and even more afraid of meeting her in bed. But then she thought, if she brought Rong'er over, wouldn't that be the same as excluding Yongzhen?

"Yeah, but don't pull Yongjin, she's ruining the atmosphere!"

Jin Yu unknowingly began to learn palace intrigue skills—using her influence in bed.

Chu Mingkong asked in surprise, "But Jin Yu, didn't you come here with Yong Zhen before? Why didn't you bring her?"

Jin Yu was indeed quick-witted; she had already discerned that her lover was asking a question he already knew the answer to, and she asked him with a hint of resentment and grievance:

"Chu Lang, are you also speaking ill of me in your heart, just like Yongzhen?"

Chu Mingkong hugged her tighter, kissed her pink and moist lips, and smiled helplessly:

"Really, no, I don't even care about this. In fact, look around the room and see who cares about this the most? It's clearly you. What's the big deal?"

"Let me tell you, the more you care, the less Mi'er and Yongzhen can do with you."

But Jin Yu felt that this was a shortcoming that others had but she didn't, a shortcoming that others had but she didn't. If she said she didn't care about it, wouldn't that be self-deception?

Those who are dull-witted and carefree, or those who have companions by their side, can at least find some solace in themselves, but all the women in these groups...

She muttered honestly, "It's a bit difficult, I still feel angry!"

Seeing this carefree girl getting bogged down in such trivial matters and getting frustrated, Chu Mingkong found it quite amusing.

However, Jin Yu has been ridiculed so much lately that Chu Mingkong is no longer willing to go to Jin Yu's back garden for a stroll.

If Jin Yu mistakenly believes that he is the same "Taoist priest" from before, and that's why he took a different approach, then things will be troublesome.

He continued to advise, "Then you'd better not show your anger. Just like me, shamelessly pretend you don't care. After a while, the other person will get bored and naturally stop talking about you."

"But just because others don't say anything doesn't mean I don't have problems..."

Some people are like that; when they argue with someone and their sore spots are touched, they can still talk back and be stubborn, but once they are comforted afterward, they become extremely sad.

Jin Yu is currently in roughly this state.

Chu Mingkong was also thinking of taking the opportunity to chat with the system and ask if there were any new cultivation suggestions. His beloved girl had been wronged by him, and he couldn't just leave her hanging.

"Wait here, I'll go get something for you to see."

"What...?"

When Jin Yu saw Chu Mingkong get up, she also propped up her soft and fragrant body to join him, but Chu Mingkong "laid her down" back onto the plush blanket.

"I'll be back in a little while."

After leaving his message, Chu Mingkong vanished from his spot in the blink of an eye and instantly appeared in Qingse's "Secret Workshop".

"ah!"

Qingse was startled, patting her heaving breasts. Only after recognizing the person did she relax, looking exactly like someone caught doing something wrong.

"Your Highness, we're busy making condoms for our guests. What brings you here in such a hurry?"

Chu Mingkong said succinctly, "Give me some of your current finished products, and I'll return them to you in a little while."

Naturally, Chu Mingkong wasn't making a request, but rather stating what he was doing at that moment...

As soon as Qingse heard what he said clearly, she discovered that all the finished products in her workshop had been swept away and disappeared.

"Your Highness, with so many abalone in your own household, why bother trying to steal my little handicraft..."

In the blink of an eye, Chu Mingkong was back in front of Jin Yu, spreading out the "model" he had just brought.

"Jinyu, come and take a look. You should know what these are, right?"

Jin Yu naturally recognized them; in fact, no woman would fail to recognize them. She looked at these things strangely, wondering where they came from.

"You know, 'little mouth'."

"Look at these mouths, they're all different, aren't they? Steamed buns, butterflies, and even the density of the grass varies. Can you say which one is better or worse?"

If success or failure is judged solely by depth, then wouldn't the differences between soft and hard, loose and tight, curved and straight become a joke?

Chu Mingkong thought to himself, if it really comes down to who is more profound and powerful, then Bai Niang beneath the snake's body will have something to say...

Jin Yu watched curiously, occasionally reaching out to poke those private parts, seemingly understanding but not quite:

"That seems to make sense. So, Chu Lang, which young woman do you find most comfortable?"

After asking the question, Jin Yu ran to Chu Mingkong, cupped his cheeks, and demanded that he look at her intently and answer honestly.

"..." Chu Mingkong looked embarrassed and was at a loss!

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P.S.: The flu is really bad lately... Everyone, please take care and get some rest.

Chapter 442 My God, you're being way too sensitive.

Although speaking to people in a certain way is a necessary rule for pleasing girls, even if the girl knows it might just be polite talk, she still loves to hear it.

However, Chu Mingkong was genuinely worried about Jin Yu's recent situation with Yong Zhen and the others. Afterwards, the girl went to Yong Zhen and threw a tantrum, which angered Yong Zhen.

"This issue is like a delicious dish; there are always situations where it's hard to choose between two equally appealing dishes," Chu Mingkong replied very cautiously.

“There’s always a difference between recent preferences and not!” Jin Yu was determined to get him to say it.

Chu Mingkong was helpless. If he didn't speak up now, Jin Yu would probably explode and think that he also thought there was something wrong with talking about Taoist priests.

"It's naturally Jinyu who's in charge right now, otherwise why would you be standing in front of me now?"

"Mmm~" Jin Yu was satisfied.

Chu Mingkong could only sweat for himself beforehand, knowing he would have to tell Yongzhen about it as soon as possible, so she could be on guard.

The abalone spread out on the ground were Qingse's order items. Chu Mingkong didn't dare to mess with them, so he quickly put them away and would return them to her later.

Jin Yu sat on the ground helping to tidy up. She picked up a piece and squeezed it. Sometimes when she saw something similar, she would compare it with her own. Chu Mingkong watched from the side and felt very tired.

Fearing that the girl might become competitive, I also asked her which one looked better.

But this kind of problem is not so complicated. Anyway, these orders are from strangers, so just focus on talking about Jinyu and that's it.

"Chu Lang, whose 'little mouths' are these? You collect these kinds of things...?" Jin Yu looked at him suspiciously.

Chu Mingkong was responsible for Qingse's strange business dealings in the past, but this time he could truly speak with confidence!

"I contacted Qing Sena. This is a strange business she developed, and it has absolutely nothing to do with me."

Besides, this is a customer's personal order, and I wouldn't have borrowed it if you hadn't caused this trouble. Don't go borrowing from Qingse again, don't make things difficult for her, understand?

Okay~

Jin Yu agreed readily, but what her true intentions were remains unknown.

She gently pushed Chu Mingkong to lie down, wanting to nestle in his arms, but considering her own patience, she decided to first try to reason with him verbally, using her silver tongue to subdue her lover's stubbornness.

It can only be said that this girl has a lot of ideas in her mind. Seeing the model seafood soft cups scattered on the ground, she had many strange and wonderful thoughts.

She knelt before Chu Mingkong, holding his hands in hers, and asked slowly and deliberately:

"Young Master Chu, I've thought of something. I wonder if there's any magic that can do this?"

"Hiss—I hope you're not thinking something weird. Go ahead and say it~" Chu Mingkong stroked Jin Yu's smooth face, her delicate and charming cheeks sometimes sinking in and elongating slightly due to the suction.

Jin Yu paused for a moment before continuing:

"Is there a kind of magic, a small teleportation array, that is placed deep within me, and the exit of the teleportation array is placed with me, Mi'er, or Yongzhen and the others?"

"......?" Chu Mingkong froze, a question mark gradually appearing on his forehead.

As Jin Yu stopped talking, she pressed her pretty, pink face against Chu Mingkong, as if to comfort him during the intermission, and continued to explain:

"Then when Chu Lang comes to play with me, we can continue exploring when we get to the deeper parts. There's a section that teleports you to Mi'er's side. That way, you can finally return to the source, right?"

"..."

Chu Mingkong couldn't assess the feasibility of this method, only knowing that it was extremely absurd, and that Pei Mi would most likely be furious. He was excited but couldn't get his fill, and the mother and daughter were really going to turn against each other.

"Young Master Chu, don't remain silent. Does such magic exist?"

"It's not that outrageous. Ordinary people wouldn't use it for something like this..." He said, both amused and exasperated.

"I'll study it myself later. Such a small formation shouldn't be too difficult."

Chu Mingkong could only nod in agreement. He could only let her have her way. It was good to be able to help this girl with some things.

Although Jin Yu doesn't like to focus on serious matters, he still has the talent. Back in the capital, when he asked for the Phoenix Blood Scripture for dual cultivation, Jin Yu mastered it in a few days of seclusion.

This time, it shouldn't be long before they manage to set up this small teleportation array to mess with Pei Mi.

"Also, Chu Lang, you haven't mentioned Mi'er and Madam Zhen yet!" Jin Yu tossed the topic to Chu Mingkong, no longer needing to speak herself, her little mouth busy with other things.