We moved to Golden Courtyard

It feels so good, I want to... stay entangled with the other person longer.

But no matter how intoxicating the moment, this kiss must eventually come to an end.

The silken threads of Ying Mi rippled around their lips. Ling Qiao's face flushed red. Just as she was about to say something, she realized that her little pigeon seemed to be covered with a fiery heat.

Lin slowly lowered her head, then looked at Xu Qi with a hint of resentment.

"Brother-in-law..."

"Um... I couldn't help myself, I just wanted to see what material your dress is made of."

"Lying..." Rin said, embarrassed and annoyed, "Why aren't you taking it off?"

That's natural, but before withdrawing his hand, he gave it a light pinch, almost as if on purpose.

"Hey! Brother-in-law!"

"Rin is too cute, it's almost unbearable."

"So it's my fault?"

Xu Qi thought about it carefully for a moment.

"It's true, seeing Rin now makes my heart flutter."

Lin had never heard such words before. She could only glare at Xu Qi, then break free from his embrace and run away with a hint of shame and indignation.

Seeing the young girl's hurried and flustered appearance, Xu Qi chuckled—youth is indeed full of energy.

No rush, there's another equally young girl waiting for him right now.

It's been a while since I've enjoyed my younger sister, so I can't let Fu Hua get away today.

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After changing into Fu Hua's simple green t-shirt, Fu Xian'er felt that she looked quite youthful, and even seemed to have become younger.

Especially after changing his hairstyle to a ponytail like Fu Hua's, he looked exactly like his apprentice.

Fu Xian'er took a look in a small mirror and smiled with satisfaction—it seemed she had taken good care of herself, at least she looked young enough, as for her inner self... well, she was getting old.

Looking towards the bathroom, Fu Xian'er couldn't help but wonder—why does it take her disciple so long to change clothes?

Just as I was about to get up and go in to take a look, the door was suddenly opened, and Xu Qi walked in.

"Huh? Hua? Are you the only one?"

"what?"

Where is Sister Xian'er?

Fu Xian'er was stunned—what did that mean? Wasn't I right in front of you?

Xu Qi tiptoed over and sat down next to Fu Xian'er. He looked around and noticed that Fu Xian'er's room seemed to become more and more ethereal the longer she stayed there.

Not only is the furniture antique, but he even wrote a few calligraphy pieces in his spare time and framed them on the wall.

It has that flavor.

"Hua, why aren't you saying anything?"

"say what?"

Her voice was ethereal, and her demeanor was extremely otherworldly, leaving Xu Qi momentarily stunned.

Fu Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief—now she should understand that I am your master, not your sister, right?

"Wow, Hua, you're becoming more and more like your master!"

Fu Xian'er: ? ? ?

Xu Qi's eyes were mischievous as he teased, "This is still in your master's room. You really know how to have fun."

What games can I play!?

Fu Xian'er quickly said, "Xu Qi, you'd better watch out, who exactly am I?"

"Tsk tsk tsk... This is the taste! Hua, you're amazing! Are you planning to surprise me?" Xu Qi said as he grabbed Fu Xian'er's hands.

Fu Xian'er panicked and forgot to break free.

"Last time you wore your master's clothes, but you were still yourself. This time it's completely different. Your expression and tone are exactly the same as your master's!"

What do you mean by "exactly the same as my master"?

No... I am Fu Xian'er, okay?!

No, no... Last time? Clothes? What do you two, young couple, usually do?!

Xu Qi looked around and smiled.

"Don't rush, Hua, let's talk about it when we get back to the room. This is Sister Xian'er's room after all, it's not appropriate."

So you knew it wasn't a good idea...

"However, we can start with a reward."

"A reward? What reward?" Fu Xian'er asked subconsciously, and then... she understood what Xu Qi meant by reward.

His fiery lips covered hers, and at the same time, he pulled Fu Xian'er into his arms. Xu Qi probably didn't know what kind of treacherous and disgraceful thing he was doing at that moment.

Fu Xian'er wanted to push Xu Qi away, but then she thought of something else.

If she resists, Xu Qi will inevitably realize that she is Fu Xian'er. Then... how will he face her? And how will she face him?

After a thousand thoughts raced through my mind, in the end... I couldn't help but sigh softly.

Enough, enough. Let's pretend nothing happened today, let's pretend I'm in Fu Hua right now.

Fu Xian'er acted as if she were giving up, letting Xu Qi take liberties with her.

Having endured countless years, this body, let alone a man, and even a woman, had never experienced such intimate contact.

Her delicate figure was embraced by Xu Qi, and her lips were unceremoniously taken over.

For some reason, doing this stirred a slight fire within me.

So this is what my apprentice usually does?

After the kiss ended, Xu Qi looked at Fu Xian'er with satisfaction.

"How come she's acting like a complete novice? She doesn't know anything at all. If it were really Sister Xian'er, she would probably react the same way."

Nonsense! Because I am Fu Xian'er!

However, he couldn't let it show. For the sake of his disciple's happiness, he couldn't... expose himself at this moment...

"Hua, why do you seem a bit cold towards me today? Are you still angry with me?"

Damn it! How am I supposed to answer that?

However, she can no longer play Fu Xian'er; she should revert to playing Fu Hua now. Just think, if it were her own disciple, how would she answer right now?

Fu Xian'er took a deep breath—she was going all out!

"How could I? You're my brother, how could I dare to be angry with you?"

She actually said it! She really said it! Fu Xian'er herself didn't know she could be so shameless!

Xu Qi breathed a sigh of relief. Fu Hua's acting was so convincing that Xu Qi even began to wonder if he had actually kissed Fu Xian'er.

Hearing the other party speak like this, Xu Qi could rest assured—it was Fu Hua.

"You... I know you too well, don't I? Come on, give me another kiss."

Why are you still kissing me?!

Fu Xian'er was at a loss. What should she do if Xu Qi kissed her again? Should she play the role of Fu Xian'er or Fu Hua?

No... I am Fu Xian'er!

As a grandmaster, the head of Taixu Mountain, and an old monster who has lived for countless years, Fu Xian'er has once again encountered a problem that has puzzled her greatly.

724. You actually like my master, right?

"Wait!...Wait a minute..."

Upon seeing Fu Hua—or rather, Fu Xian'er—who shyly looked away, Xu Qi asked with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong, Hua?"

"Master will be back soon, what if she sees us..."

"Huh?" Xu Qi scratched his head. "Didn't you say before that this is what makes it exciting?"

Fu Xian'er, who had been able to keep her composure, lost her composure completely at this moment, as if a string had snapped.

"Oh, I see." Xu Qi said suddenly, "Although you say that, you're actually still very shy inside, right? It's okay, Sister Xian'er won't say anything."

Ah, yes, Sister Xian'er won't say anything.

Because she is being tasted by you right now!

Thinking this, Xu Qi kissed her again, and this time, having had the experience of the first time, Fu Xian'er was a little more skilled.

At least they knew to open their lips to welcome Xu Qi's arrival.

No... but why should I cater to Xu Qi?

With her remaining rationality, Fu Xian'er could no longer think about these things; she could only subconsciously accept and then subconsciously enjoy them.

Because she discovered that she didn't seem to resist her son-in-law's frivolous behavior.

Just as Xu Qi's hands were gradually moving from her waist to her front, the bathroom door was suddenly opened.

"Master... what are you doing?"

Xu Qi immediately pushed Fu Xian'er away, sat up straight, and said, "Sister Xian... Sister Xian'er, I just thought I'd be a little more intimate with your disciple since you weren't here..."

I didn't expect you to be here...

Fu Hua, wearing her master's blue and white Taoist robe, tilted her head—"Sister Xian'er." Who are you calling? Me?

Just as Fu Hua was wondering what was going on, she immediately saw the look her master gave her. Fu Hua could swear that she had never been so quick-witted in her entire life.

Almost instantly! She understood everything!

This must be my brother mistaking Master for me! And right now I'm wearing the same clothes as Master, even the same hairstyle! Oh no... I look just too alike with Master!

Knowing something is one thing, but solving it is another.

"Oh... um..."

Fu Hua's mouth was half open. He thought for a long time but couldn't think of what to say. Finally, he blurted out something subconsciously.

"You guys continue, I'm going out for a walk."

Fu Xian'er: ? ? ?

Xu Qi watched Fu Hua leave, breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest.

"Thank goodness, Sister Xian'er isn't angry."

No, where did your previous toughness go? What? — It's alright, Sister Xian'er won't say anything.

That's it?

But Fu Xian'er immediately realized something was wrong—Fu Hua had left, but she was still with Xu Qi! And… he was still mistaking her for Fu Hua!

As expected, Xu Qi immediately put his arm around Fu Xian'er's waist.

"Since Sister Xian'er has left, shall we... continue?"

"what?"

Keep going...

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Fu Hua walked out of the door looking lost and dejected. When she saw Rin in the living room, her face flushed and seemingly still savoring something, she felt a mix of emotions.

"Ah! Aunt Xian'er, what brings you here?"

"it's me."

A change in tone of voice, and the way someone was walking, and Rin realized what was going on.