Fairy, help me cultivate.

That's... well, that's filthy stuff!

He rolled up the book and tapped the little monkey's head a few times: "This is filth and dross. You are not allowed to look at it indiscriminately from now on. You are only allowed to hand it over to me."

The little monkey covered its head in grievance.

Chen Yao took out a bunch of spirit crystal grapes from his storage bag, and the little monkey immediately became happy, jumping and skipping to hide the grapes.

He waited until the little monkey slipped away before hurriedly turning the pages of the book.

Hmm, the descriptions are detailed, and the color illustrations are lifelike... Wait, what kind of pose is that?

Those who cultivate the Tao certainly have more creative ways of doing things!

"Junior brother, what are you doing?"

A beautiful woman's voice was close at hand, and a fragrance wafted from her. Chen Yao felt a heavy weight pressing down on his shoulder, and a pretty face pressed against his cheek.

"..."

"..."

Who else but Huibai would dare to act so presumptuously, relying on her status as a senior sister?

But when Hui Bai leaned down and placed her two soft, jade-like breasts heavily on Chen Yao's shoulders, her pretty face almost touching his face as she brought them close to the book, the air suddenly became as quiet as if suffocating.

The white jade monkey sensed something was wrong and secretly retreated to the side.

Chapter 50 Senior Sister Huibai is so kind

"Senior sister, why did you show up without saying a word?"

Chen Yao looked at the shattered "Outline of Immortal Techniques" scattered all over the ground, feeling extremely regretful.

With her back to him, Huibai flipped open his brush and inkstone and scribbled wildly. As her hand swayed, her soft buttocks, tightly wrapped in a white dress, trembled.

She was trying her best to calm the burning sensation in her cheeks.

After a long while, she put down her pen with a "snap" and turned around, her delicate hands folded over her full chest, her chin slightly raised.

"I heard you've returned to the peak, so I thought I'd stop by to see how your talisman skills are progressing."

Chen Yao glanced at her. Was she going that way?

"On the way" my foot! Do you even know any other roads?

He took a step forward, and Huibai quickly stepped back: "No... don't try to hug me anymore!"

Chen Yao pursed his lips: "I just wanted to draw a few talismans. After using them in actual combat, I feel that I have gained some insights."

Hui Bai breathed a sigh of relief and moved aside to the side of the table.

Chen Yao sat down and slowly drew talismans.

Hui Bai's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. After half an incense stick's time, her long, delicate eyebrows twitched. Finally, unable to restrain herself any longer, she quickly walked behind Chen Yao and wrapped her jade-like hand around his hand that was holding the pen.

Chen Yao felt the back of his neck sink into a soft, trembling crevice, heavy and limp.

"Why can't you remember the stroke order and pen-holding posture that your senior sister taught you that day?"

Hui Bai focused intently on the talisman, her tone stern.

Chen Yao was completely focused on Hui Bai's smooth, slightly damp little hands and the soft, trembling, heavy melon.

Noticing he was lost in thought, Huibai pursed her lips, flicked her index finger, and gently tapped his head: "What are you thinking about? Can you even use a talisman drawn like that..."

Chen Yao quickly drew a Yang Qi talisman and opened the talisman's gate.

Uh……

Hui Bai opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Did the collapse of the Heavenly Dao all fall on him?

Does scribbling really work?

Chen Yao put down the talisman and took her hand in his.

"Huh?"

Hui Bai felt shy and wanted to pull it out, but felt weak all over and couldn't pull it out.

"Teacher... uh, senior sister, only senior sister would give me such detailed instructions... I know that you stayed outside the room during the treatment, and you didn't dare to come in because you were afraid of upsetting senior sister."

Chen Yao looked up into Hui Bai's eyes with a sincere expression. Hui Bai looked away, her pretty face flushed: "No... I'm not afraid of Senior Sister..."

As Chen Yao inhaled the faint scent of milk so close to her face and saw her flushed cheeks, his initial sincerity slowly turned sour...

He embraced her slender waist, and before she could react, her trembling, full buttocks pressed against his thighs, causing the fleshy waves to bulge out at her sides.

Chen Yao brought her face close to Hui Bai's.

Hui Bai stared blankly as he drew closer and closer until his lips were captured in hers.

She closed her eyes naturally and returned the gaze.

Their lips met and twitched, their faces pressed tightly together, their jaws slowly shifting, swaying from side to side, searching for the perfect spot for a kiss.

The two could clearly feel each other's increasingly heavy and hot breaths.

Sizzle, pop...

The little white jade monkey picked up a pot lid and covered the little snake's peeking nest. It then covered its own face, peeking out with a curious monkey eye through its fingers.

"Hmm~"

Hui Bai let out a soft moan as Chen Yao climbed up and kneaded her chest, the soft flesh flowing and twisting, enveloping her sinking fingers.

A slight stiffness and a sharp, upturned shape stretched the surrounding fabric, creating several creases.

After a long while, Chen Yao pursed her pale red lips and sucked on the clear liquid, reluctantly parting ways.

He hugged Huibai even tighter: "Senior Sister..."

Hui Bai lowered her flushed face and bit her lip, remaining silent.

Fennel!

Stop!

We can't let him continue like this!

I know!

But... do you have no humanity left?

How could you bear to push him away when he was injured?

Huibai, just tell him if you like him!

We can't let ourselves be taken advantage of without knowing why!

But... I'm the senior sister, how could I...

She was caught in a terrible internal struggle.

Chen Yao increased the pressure of his hand kneading her breasts, his index finger touching her firm, taut breasts.

"Uh~"

Hui Bai bit her lower lip, suddenly thinking of Yun Li. A chill ran down her spine, and reason prevailed over emotion.

"Senior sister... are you there?"

She asked in a low voice.

"What? Are you looking for your senior sister?" Chen Yao was about to kiss her again when she interrupted him.

Hui Bai shook her head vigorously, like a rattle-drum: "Just...just ask!"

Xiao Mangfu was indeed considered understanding by Chen Yao. On the way back, when she pressed him about his relationship with Yuanhe, he dodged the question, so she didn't press him any further.

But Chen Yao's silence was no different from his words.

Yun Li landed on the mountaintop, told him to rest well, and then went into the cave.

"Senior Sister seems a little unhappy in her cave."

He awkwardly withdrew his hand and glanced guiltily at the stairwell.

Hui Bai jumped up from Chen Yao as if burned, glanced in the direction of Yun Li's cave, and forced a smile: "I... I just came to take a look. I have other important matters to attend to. You should rest well."

After saying that, she flew off the balcony in a flash.

Anise, oh anise, why couldn't you resist coming?!

You know perfectly well that your rascal junior brother loves to tease you... and if your senior sister finds out, she'll go berserk on the spot...

She covered her face and flew into the sea of ​​clouds.

Watching Hui Bai's graceful figure disappear into the sea of ​​clouds, Chen Yao pursed his lips, savoring the moment.

A few breaths later, the sea of ​​clouds churned again, and the flying boat parted the clouds and came flying in.

Chen Yao recognized the flying boat and narrowed his eyes.

"Jiang Bailian of the Danfang Second Branch requests an audience with Senior Sister Yun Li of Hanyu Peak!"

Jiang Bailian has arrived.

Yun Li's emotionless voice rang out from inside the cave, instructing Chen Yao to greet the guests.

Chen Yao came downstairs, and Jiang Bailian landed, looking at him with unsteady eyes. She smiled and said, "Junior Brother Chen, you're alright..."

Seeing her pale, bloodless face and her thinner figure, Chen Yao was stunned. It seemed she hadn't been doing well lately...

The two arrived at Yun Li's cave.

Yun Li had just emerged from the Blood Prison Illusion Mirror. She had simply tied her hair into a bun, and the wet strands of hair at her temples and forehead clung to her snow-white skin, adding a touch of charm to her adorable face.

She wore an apricot-yellow Taoist robe and stepped towards the prayer mat, her black silk stockings and jade-like legs faintly visible.

Yun Li sat upright on the futon, straightened her robe, and a few round, black and red toes of her small, black-stockinged feet were sticking out.

She pointed to the futon in the guest room: "Sit."

Jiang Bailian bowed and sat down gracefully.