A gentle smile

With a gentle smile

, the young man sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed. His hands formed strange hand seals on his bare, three-inch penis. With each breath, his penis trembled, and a faint white current flowed through his mouth and nose into his body as the lustful energy circulated. The young man slowly and rhythmically swung his penis, forging it. His penis swelled slightly.

As he meditated with his eyes closed, the ancient black ring on his finger glowed eerily again as his right hand moved across his penis, then faded away…

“Hoo…” He exhaled slowly, his eyes snapping open. A faint white light flashed in his dark eyes—the lustful energy that had just been absorbed but not yet fully refined.

"The lustful energy I finally cultivated is disappearing again... Damn it!" Sensing his inner turmoil, the young man's face suddenly contorted with rage, his voice sharp as he cursed.

His fist clenched tightly on his now-limp penis. After a long while, the young man shook his head with a bitter smile, exhausted, and climbed off the bed. He stretched his numb ankles and thighs; possessing only the third level of lustful energy, he couldn't ignore his fatigue. After a few simple

movements in the room, an aged voice came from outside: "Third Young Master, the Clan Chief requests your presence in the main hall!"

The Third Young Master, Xiao Yan, was the third son in his family, with two older brothers. However, they had long since gone out to train, only occasionally returning home at the end of the year. Generally speaking, his two older brothers treated their younger brother, Xiao Yan, very well.

"Oh." Xiao Yan casually replied, changed his clothes, and walked out of the room. He smiled at an old man in a blue robe outside the room and said, "Let's go, Steward Mo."

Looking at the young man's tender face, the old man in the blue robe nodded kindly. In the instant he turned away, a hint of regret flashed across his cloudy old eyes. Alas, with the Third Young Master's talent in the past, he should have become an excellent lecher long ago. What a pity...

He followed the old steward through the backyard and finally stopped outside the solemn reception hall. He respectfully knocked on the door before gently pushing it open and entering.

The hall was very spacious, and there were quite a few people inside. Sitting at the head of the table were Xiao Zhan and three indifferent-looking old men. They were elders of the clan, and their power was no less than that of the clan leader.

To the left of the four of them sat some influential and powerful elders of the clan. Beside them were some outstanding young members of the clan.

On the other side sat three strangers, presumably the distinguished guests that Xiao Zhan had mentioned last night.

A few questioning glances swept over the three strangers. Among them was an old man dressed in a moon-white robe. The old man had a smiling face and a radiant spirit. His small eyes occasionally flashed with a sharp light. Xiao Yan's gaze moved slightly downwards and finally stopped on the old man's chest. His heart skipped a beat. On the old man's chest, there was a crescent moon painted on his robe, surrounded by seven glittering golden stars.

"A Seven-Star Great Lewd Master! This old man is actually a Seven-Star Great Lewd Master? You can't judge a book by its cover!" Xiao Yan was greatly surprised and glanced at the old man's crotch. He saw that the area looked ordinary on the outside, but inside there was a 3-inch thick and 7-inch long dragon. The old man had such strength that it was even two inches longer than his own father.

Those who can become Grand Master of Erotic Arts are at least renowned experts in their region. Such strength would make any force eager to recruit them. It's no wonder Xiao Yan was surprised to suddenly see someone of such caliber.

Beside the old man sat a young couple, both dressed in identical moon-white robes. The man, around twenty years old, possessed a handsome face and a tall, slender physique, making him quite charming. Most importantly, there were five gold stars painted on his chest, representing his strength: a Five-Star Erotic Master!

To become a Five-Star Erotic Master at such a young age demonstrated his exceptional talent for developing his penis.

With his handsome appearance and impressive physique, this young man not only bewitched some of the innocent girls in his clan, who blushed and covered their groins, but even Xiao Mei, sitting beside him, couldn't help but rub her legs together restlessly when her beautiful eyes glanced in their direction.

Although the young woman subtly flirted with him, it seemed to hold no appeal for the young man. At this moment, he was completely focused on the beautiful girl beside him…

This girl was about the same age as Xiao Yan, and to his surprise, her beauty surpassed even that of Xiao Mei. In this clan, perhaps only Xiao Xun'er, as pure as a lotus, could compare. Her face was cold, yet she exuded a barely concealed, overflowing aura of lust; no wonder this man looked down upon the vulgar beauties of his clan.

Green jade pendants dangled from the girl's delicate earlobes, jingling softly with each sway, adding a touch of refined elegance…

Furthermore, three gold stars were painted on her already developing, very full breasts.

"A three-star pervert... if she didn't rely on external aids to awaken her potential, she would be an absolute genius!" Xiao Yan inwardly gasped, his gaze lingering only briefly on the girl's cold, beautiful face before shifting away. Regardless, beneath her childish appearance lay a mature soul. Although the girl was beautiful, he had no time to act like a drooling lecher.

Xiao Yan's actions seemed to slightly surprise the girl. Although she wasn't the type to think the world revolved around her, she knew her own beauty and temperament all too well. Xiao Yan's casual gesture did surprise her a little, but that was all!

"Father, three elders!" He quickly stepped forward and respectfully bowed to the four elders seated above him.

"Hehe, Yan'er, you've arrived. Please sit down." Seeing Xiao Yan's arrival, Xiao Zhan stopped his conversation with the guests, nodded to him, and waved.

Smiling and nodding, Xiao Yan pretended not to notice the impatience and faint disdain shooting his face from the three elders beside him. He glanced around the hall and was surprised to find that there was no seat for him…

“Sigh, it seems my three-inch penis is getting lower and lower in this family. It used to be fine, but now they’re embarrassing me in front of the guests. These three old geezers…” Xiao Yan shook his head inwardly with a self-deprecating smile.

Seeing Xiao Yan standing motionless, the young members of the clan around him couldn’t help but sneer, clearly enjoying seeing him make a fool of himself.

At this moment, Xiao Zhan, who was above, also noticed Xiao Yan's embarrassment. A flash of anger crossed his face, and he frowned at the old man beside him, saying, "Second Elder, you..."

"Ahem, I'm really sorry, I actually forgot about the Third Young Master. Hehe, I'll have someone prepare something right away!" The old man in the yellow robe, who had been glared at by Xiao Zhan, smiled faintly and patted his forehead in self-reproach, but the mockery in his eyes was not concealed.

"Brother Xiao Yan, sit here!" A girl's soft laughter suddenly rang out in the hall.

The three elders were slightly taken aback, their gazes shifting to the quiet Xiao Xun'er in the corner. Their mouths twitched, and none of them dared to speak again...

In the corner of the hall, Xiao Xun'er smiled and closed the thick book in her hands. Her temperament was elegant and composed, and she winked cutely at Xiao Yan.

Looking at Xiao Xun'er's smiling face, Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, touched his nose and nodded, and then, amidst the envious gazes of the many young people, walked over and sat down next to her.

"You've helped me out of that predicament again. I'll repay you tonight..." Xiao Yan chuckled softly, inhaling the faint fragrance of the girl beside him.

Xiao Xun'er's pretty face flushed instantly. She smiled faintly, revealing adorable dimples on her face. Her slender fingers turned the pages of the ancient book in her hands again. Despite her young age, she possessed an intellectual beauty. Her long eyelashes fluttered as she lingered on the book for a moment, then she suddenly said softly, "Brother Xiao Yan, you haven't sat alone with Xun'er for three years before yesterday, have you?"

"Sigh... Now Xun'er is a genius in the family. Isn't it easy for her to be the man next to her?"

Xiao Yan chuckled dryly, noticing the girl's slightly resentful profile.

"When Xun'er was four to six years old, someone would sneak into my room every night and use a clumsy method and a weak, erotic aura to nourish my bones and meridians. Each time, he would leave exhausted, drenched in sweat. Brother Xiao Yan, who do you think it was?" Xun'er was silent for a while, then suddenly turned her head and smiled sweetly at Xiao Yan. The unique charm of the young girl made the eyes of the surrounding boys light up.

"Cough... How would I know? We were so small, we were still crawling on the ground, how would I know?" Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he chuckled twice, then turned his gaze into the hall somewhat guiltily.

"Hehe..." Looking at Xiao Yan's reaction, Xiao Xun'er's small mouth curved into a gentle smile. Her gaze shifted to the book, and she seemed to murmur to herself, "Although I know he meant well, Xun'er is still a girl, right? How can he secretly touch a girl's body? If Xun'er finds out who it is, hmph..."

Xiao Yan's lips twitched, and he muttered under his breath, "I wonder who was crying and screaming last night after being fucked, still bringing up their childhood..."

"What did you say?" Xiao Xun'er's face flushed red, her voice trembling as she cried out,

"Nothing! Nothing!"

In the hall, Xiao Zhan and the three elders were talking quite enthusiastically with the unfamiliar old man. However, the old man seemed to have something difficult to say, and every time he was about to speak, he would swallow back his words with a hint of helplessness. And every time this happened, the delicate young woman beside him couldn't help but glare at the old man...

After listening for a while, Xiao Yan shook his head, somewhat bored...

"Brother Xiao Yan, do you know their identities?" Just as Xiao Yan was getting bored and about to doze off, Xun'er beside him turned the pages of an ancient book again with her slender fingers, smiling without looking at him.

"You know?" Xiao Yan turned his head curiously and asked in surprise.

"Did you see the cloud-shaped silver swords on their sleeves?" Xun'er smiled slightly and said.

"Oh?" With a sudden thought, Xiao Yan looked at the three people's sleeves and indeed found a cloud-shaped silver sword.

"Are they from the Yunlan Sect?" Xiao Yan whispered in surprise.

Although he hadn't gone out to train, Xiao Yan had read about this sword sect in some books. The city where the Xiao family lived was called Wutan City. Wutan City belonged to the Jia Ma Empire. Although this city was among the major cities of the empire because of its location at the foot of the Magical Beast Mountain Range, it was only at the bottom of the list.

Xiao Yan's family held considerable influence in Wutan City, but they weren't the only ones. Two other families in the city were roughly equal in strength, and the three had been locked in a power struggle for decades without a clear victor… If the Xiao family

was

the dominant force in Wutan City, then the Yunlan Sect, which Xiao Yan mentioned, was perhaps the dominant force in the entire Jia Ma Empire! The difference between them was like a chasm, no wonder even his usually stern father spoke with such reverence.

"What are they doing at our family's residence?" Xiao Yan asked in a low voice, somewhat puzzled.

Xun'er's slender fingers paused slightly, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Perhaps it's related to Brother Xiao Yan…"

"Me? I haven't had any dealings with them!" Hearing this, Xiao Yan was taken aback and shook his head in denial.

"Do you know that girl's name?" Xun'er glanced indifferently at the delicate young woman opposite her.

"What?" Xiao Yan frowned and pressed for an answer.

"Nalan Yanran!" Xun'er's face showed a strange expression as she glanced at Xiao Yan, whose body was stiff.

"Nalan Yanran? Nalan Yanran, the granddaughter of Nalan Jie, the Lionheart Marshal of the Jia Ma Empire? That... that betrothed to me since childhood?" Xiao Yan said stiffly.

"Hehe, Grandpa and Nalan Jie were sworn brothers back then. And it just so happened that you and Nalan Yanran were born at the same time, so the two old men arranged this marriage. However, unfortunately, in the third year after you were born, Grandpa was seriously injured in a battle with his enemy and died. As time went by, the relationship between the Xiao family and the Nalan family gradually became weaker..." Xun'er paused slightly, looked at Xiao Yan's wide eyes, and couldn't help but chuckle. She continued, "Nalan Jie is not only arrogant, but he also cares a lot about his promises. He personally agreed to the marriage back then, so even though Brother Xiao Yan's reputation has been very bad in recent years, he has never sent anyone to break off the engagement..."

"This old man is indeed adorably arrogant..." Hearing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but shake his head with a smile.

"Nalan Jie holds absolute power within the family; generally, no one dares to oppose his words. Although he dotes on his granddaughter Nalan Yanran, getting him to request the annulment of the engagement is rather difficult..." Xun'er's beautiful eyes curved slightly as she teased, "But five years ago, Nalan Yanran was personally taken in as a disciple by Yun Yun, the sect leader of the Yunlan Sect. In those five years, Nalan Yanran displayed exceptional talent in cultivating lust, further endearing her to Yun Yun... When someone possesses the power to change their own destiny, they will try every means to resolve things they dislike... Unfortunately, her marriage to Brother Xiao Yan is what she is most dissatisfied with!"

"You mean, she's here to break off the engagement?"

Xiao Yan's expression changed, and a surge of anger welled up inside him. This anger wasn't because Nalan Yanran discriminated against him. To be honest, although the girl in front of him was beautiful, Xiao Yan wasn't a lecherous man whose mind was controlled by his lower body. Even if they couldn't become husband and wife, Xiao Yan would at most feel a man's habitual regret. But if she really asked his father to break off the engagement in public, then his father, as the clan leader, would lose all face!

Nalan Yanran was not only beautiful and charming, but also of high status and exceptional talent. Anyone who talked about this would think that Xiao Yan was a toad trying to eat swan meat, only to be trampled underfoot by the swan instead...

In that case, not only Xiao Yan, but even his father would become a laughing stock and lose all his prestige.

Taking a deep breath of the cool air, Xiao Yan clenched his fist tightly, his hand hidden in his sleeve. "If I were a master of lust right now, who would dare to trample on me like this?"

Indeed, if Xiao Yan possessed the strength of a master of lust, even with the Yunlan Sect backing her, Nalan Yanran would not have dared to act in this way. A master of lust at the tender age of fifteen—in the long history of the Lustful Continent, there have only been a handful of such individuals, and these few have already become towering figures in the world of lustful cultivation!

A delicate little hand slipped through his sleeve and gently pressed down on Xiao Yan's tightly clenched hand. Xun'er said softly, "Brother Xiao Yan, if she really does that, it's only her loss. Xun'er believes that she will regret her shortsightedness in the future!"

"Regret?" Xiao Yan chuckled, his face full of self-mockery. "Do I have that right now?"

"Yes, she will definitely regret it in the future, because even I was defeated by Brother Xiao Yan's performance last night..." Xun'er said shyly in a low voice.

"Uh!" Xiao Yan awkwardly touched his nose.

"Xun'er, you seem to know a lot about them? Some of the things you mentioned earlier, perhaps even my father doesn't know? How did you find out?" Waving his hand lightly, Xiao Yan suddenly changed the subject and asked.

Xun'er was taken aback, but smiled without speaking.

Seeing Xun'er's evasive attitude, Xiao Yan could only helplessly purse his lips. Although Xun'er also shared the surname Xiao, she had no blood relation to him whatsoever, and Xiao Yan had never met Xun'er's parents. Whenever he asked his father, his smiling father would immediately fall silent, clearly very wary of, even…afraid of, Xun'er's parents!

In Xiao Yan's mind, Xun'er's identity was extremely mysterious, but no matter how he tried to subtly inquire, this little girl would cleverly respond with silence, leaving Xiao Yan with no way to use his schemes.

"Sigh, whatever, I can't be bothered with you. If you don't want to talk, then don't..." Shaking his head, Xiao Yan's face suddenly darkened. Under Nalan Yanran's constant gesturing, the old man opposite him finally stood up...

"Heh, using the Yunlan Sect to intimidate my father? This Nalan Yanran, what a clever tactic..." A cold, angry laugh echoed in Xiao Yan's mind.

...

The next morning, the Xiao family's enormous training hall for cultivating lustful energy gathered all the elite disciples of the family. Every morning, the Xiao family held a morning lesson to cultivate their internal lustful energy, a tradition passed down through generations...

The patriarch always symbolized absolute authority to the clan members, even more respected than the emperor far away.

Therefore, no one cared before Xiao Zhan announced the outcome with the Nalan family. Xiao Zhan was already accustomed to the coldness of human relationships, glancing at the family members before leaving.

"Hey, what do we do? The clan leader seems really angry!" Xiao Mei said to another girl from the clan beside her. "This is really tough. If the clan leader is so angry, he definitely won't let us go out to train in the Yin Qi."

"It is indeed very troublesome." The girl said, "If we don't go out to train, how can Sister Xiao Mei become the pride of the clan?"

"Then what should we do...?" Xiao Mei turned to the sister standing to the side and said, "Sister Xiao Yu, you must have a way, right? After all, you are the strongest of the younger generation in the clan."

"I do have a way!" Xiao Yu said with a slightly red face, "But I don't know if it will work?"

"Really not? Tell me quickly, what way?" Xiao Mei excitedly grabbed the latter's hand and said coquettishly, "Good sister, please tell me."

"Can't you go out for training by yourself?" Nalan Yanran walked in and said coldly, "Trying to rely on nepotism?! Cough cough..."

Xiao Mei and Xiao Yu looked at each other. Xiao Yu smiled embarrassedly. After Nalan Yanran left, Xiao Mei made a hitting gesture at her back and whispered, "I hate that little idiot the most! So what if she has a high level of lust and became a disciple of the Yunlan Sect? What's so great about that!" Nalan

Yanran had caught a cold from the long journey between the Yunlan Sect and Wutan Town these past two days due to the change in environment, and she was coughing incessantly.

The girl who had been sitting next to Xiao Mei earlier also came over and said, "Don't mind her. She's a disciple of the Yunlan Sect...

...She's definitely no match for our Xiao family. Sigh, by the way, I heard from other disciples that our clan leader, Xiao Zhan, might close the sect in a few days..."

"Ah! Close the sect... Don't scare me!" Xiao Yu was very worried.

"Really!" the girl said. "That's what people say. He's really angry with those guys from the Yunlan Sect. He said he's going into seclusion to cultivate his 'lustful energy' so he can vent his anger next year. If the clan leader is in seclusion, of course the sect will be closed off. How are we supposed to go out and train? I advise you to give up on that idea..."

"No, I heard he's angry with the Nalan family..." someone else said.

Girls are very interested in these kinds of rumors, and they immediately started exchanging information vividly, naturally adding their own embellishments and making trouble out of nothing.

"Alright! Alright!" Xiao Yan, who hadn't said a word for a while, couldn't stand it anymore. "Just focus on making breakfast. I need to go back to sleep after I'm done."

"Third Young Master, you should know the most, right? Is your father in seclusion or not?" the girl asked.

"Sigh." Xiao Yan was momentarily speechless, then changed the subject, "This... I really don't know."

"You have no sincerity at all." The girl said, "Don't always cling to Xiao Xun'er, we female disciples are actually quite nice too! Ask me out once in a while..." The girl gave a flirtatious wink, thinking that although his penis was small, he was still the clan leader's son, and hooking up with him was better than nothing.

Xiao Yan glanced shyly at Xiao Mei and Xiao Yu, quickly hiding his three-inch penis that he was working on. Xiao Mei was very clever and suggested, "Alright, let's eat together! We can also discuss the training matters."

This last sentence was addressed to Xiao Yu, after all, Xiao Yu was the leader of the disciples. At this moment, the latter nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

Everyone put away their lewdness and ate something haphazardly in the clan's canteen.

Xiao Mei pulled Xiao Yu aside: "Sister Xiao Yu, I have an idea, I don't know if it's alright?"

She told Xiao Yu her idea, and Xiao Yu listened, sometimes shaking her head, sometimes nodding. After Xiao Mei finished speaking, she asked, "Shall we do it like this...hehe?"

"Isn't that a bit inappropriate?" Xiao Yu hesitated. Xiao Mei was suggesting visiting Xiao Zhan.

"Don't worry, my good sister!" Xiao Mei said, "Although the clan leader is a bit strict, when no one's around...hmm, I guarantee it'll be fine."

"But...but..." Xiao Yu said with a slightly sullen face, "Why do you have to come with me?"

"Oh!" Xiao Mei took her hand: "You're the leader among the disciples, so you're more convincing..."

"But...but..." Xiao Yu was still worried.

"It's alright." Xiao Mei pulled her: "Let's go! It's so dark, it looks like it's going to rain, let's hurry up."

It was indeed very dark, with dark clouds overhead, and the air was very stuffy. Xiao Yu was always a person with her own opinions, but Xiao Mei coaxed and tricked her, dragging her along, until they arrived outside the clan leader's room.

"It seems to be this room." Xiao Mei jumped onto the steps and gently knocked on the door.

"Maybe we shouldn't go..." Xiao Yu's heart was pounding, and she wanted to change her mind.

"You're already here!" Xiao Mei knocked for a while longer.

"This might... make the clan leader unhappy..."

Xiao Yu said with a bitter face. "No, it won't." Xiao Mei knocked on the door a third time.

"It looks like it's going to rain... Maybe... we should just go back this way!" Xiao Yu made up an excuse.

"Who's outside?" But it was too late; the door had already opened. "Um, you..." "

Clan leader!" Xiao Mei, as charming as her name suggested, smiled.

"What do you want?" Xiao Zhan was wearing thin training clothes, and his crotch was bulging.

"Clan Chief," Xiao Mei said, pulling Xiao Yu's hand and lightly touching Xiao Zhan's crotch. "Excuse me, were you cultivating? I'm so sorry... It's like this, we just had a couple of things we don't understand in our cultivation, and we couldn't come to a conclusion by discussing them together. Could we... ask the Clan Chief?"

Xiao Mei spoke as if it were the truth, and Xiao Zhan found it hard to refuse. As the clan's elder, the one who imparts knowledge, teaches skills, and resolves doubts, he scratched his head and said, "Okay... okay... that's fine... but don't stay too long!"

Xiao Mei's first move was successful. She winked at Xiao Yu, and the two of them, hand in hand, followed Xiao Zhan into the house.

"Hmm." Xiao Zhan blushed slightly and said, "Is the room a bit messy?"

"Pfft..." Xiao Mei and Xiao Yu laughed heartily.

The room wasn't just a little messy; it was a complete mess.

The room was old, but upon entering, there was a distinctive stench of a single man. A jumble of clutter lay beside the door, clothes and miscellaneous items were scattered everywhere in the hall, and on the table were cultivation books, bed sheets, cups, plates, and chopsticks. The only small empty space held a bowl of plain noodles, steaming hot.

"You're eating this for lunch, Clan Leader?" Xiao Mei asked, turning with Xiao Yu to look around at the unbelievable house.

"Hehe..." Xiao Zhan could only laugh awkwardly, unsure what to do.

"Ah!" Xiao Mei said, "Then you continue eating first, we'll ask again later."

"Um...this..." Xiao Zhan became dumbfounded, completely unlike his usual authoritative demeanor as Clan Leader.

"Eat, eat." Xiao Mei took Xiao Yu's hand. "Xiao Yu, come..."

They walked towards the kitchen at the back of the house. Xiao Zhan lingered for a while, then sat down to continue eating his vegetarian noodles, but his eyes kept glancing nervously towards the kitchen. Faint sounds of water and other clinking noises came from the kitchen. Soon, Xiao Yu came out, carrying a bamboo basket to collect the scattered bowls and chopsticks.

"Um... that..." Xiao Zhan felt embarrassed and was about to say something.

"Eat your noodles, clan leader." Xiao Mei also came out, carrying an even larger basket.

Xiao Zhan, like a naive little page, obediently picked up his noodles, silently sucking on them as if he had done something wrong.

Xiao Yu took the basket back to the kitchen, while Xiao Mei stood by the table, throwing her sweaty clothes into the basket one by one.

Xiao Zhan ate his noodles while watching Xiao Mei, who was focused on tidying up and didn't even glance at him. Xiao Zhan blinked, a pang of sadness in his heart.

Xiao Mei squatted there, her slender waist and pert buttocks forming a perfect curve. Xiao Zhan stared at this youthful and energetic clanswoman, somewhat dazed.

"Eat noodles, clan leader is a big idiot." Xiao Mei blushed and subconsciously said to the clan leader.

Xiao Zhan snapped out of his reverie. This junior in the clan actually called him an idiot. If it were before, he would have been furious. But now, being called an idiot made him blush. Just then, Xiao Yu came out carrying a bamboo basket and gave him a faint smile, making him feel a little embarrassed.

"Boom..." A sudden clap of thunder startled Xiao Yu, making her shrink back with a "Yay!" Then she heard the sound of rain.

"It's raining..."

Xiao Mei asked Xiao Zhan, "Where is the clan leader's clothes-making board?" (Long Si: Was this used in ancient times? Haha)

"You'll see it when you go out the back door of the kitchen..."

Xiao Mei smiled sweetly at him, then turned and went back. Xiao Zhan felt a pang of disappointment again. Not knowing why he felt this way towards the younger generation of the clan, Xiao Yu swept the remaining clutter on the table, pushed it into a bamboo basket, and went back to the back of the house.

The rain was pouring down. Xiao Zhan, still uneasy, picked up his noodles to eat again, but heard a few crisp "clangs" and exclamations from two younger members. He quickly spat out the noodles, stood up, and rushed out: "Xiao Mei! Xiao Yu?" "

N-nothing…" was Xiao Mei's reply.

Xiao Zhan was already outside the kitchen when Xiao Mei and Xiao Yu emerged, both soaked to the bone. Xiao Mei stuck out her red tongue and laughed, "We bumped into each other when opening the back door and knocked over the wooden bucket…"

They patted the water off themselves; Xiao Yu's white cultivation robe was covered in mud. As Xiao Mei and Xiao Yu were tidying up, a knock on the door suddenly sounded again.

Xiao Zhan glanced at them, then at the door, before putting down his chopsticks and walking towards the front door.

"Who is it?" Xiao Zhan opened the door.

Standing at the door was Nalan Yanran, soaked to the bone from the rain.

"Uncle Xiao..." she began, then stopped, realizing she'd seen Xiao Mei and Xiao Yu inside.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Xiao Zhan's eyes flashed with annoyance; he was still resentful of the unpleasant conversation he'd had with them in the main hall yesterday over his son, but being juniors, he hadn't said anything. Only now did he remember to call Nalan Yanran in quickly. Xiao Mei spoke up: "Ah, Miss Nalan, why are you so wet? Come in quickly!"

Xiao Yu initially glared at Xiao Mei, as if asking why she was there, but quickly recovered, saying, "Yes, Miss Nalan, please come in quickly, don't catch a cold!"

She ran to the door and pulled Nalan Yanran inside: "Hey, weren't you still coughing? You're soaked to the bone..."

Xiao Zhan stepped aside, genuinely puzzled. Why were all the guests today young and beautiful juniors?

"The clan leader is still having lunch, we can help him clean up..." Xiao Mei turned to Xiao Zhan and said, "Look, the three of us are soaking wet, do you have any clothes for us to change into?" "

Yan'er's mother has been dead for so long, how could I have clothes for you to change into..." Xiao Zhan closed the door and scratched his head.

"Are your clothes okay? Let's change out of our wet clothes first."

"We do have a few cultivation robes..."

"They have to be clean." Xiao Mei thought of the pile of smelly clothes on the washboard.

"Clean, clean." Xiao Zhan said, "They're in the room, I'll take you there."

Xiao Zhan opened the door to his bedroom. Although it wasn't exactly tidy, it was much better than the main hall. Xiao Mei went in, and Xiao Yu pulled Nalan Yanran along. Nalan Yanran was a little hesitant, but she still went in with them.

Xiao Zhan rummaged through the wardrobe and found a few cultivation robes. Sure enough, they were all clean, and Xiao Mei was quite satisfied.

"Does the clan leader have a charcoal stove?" Xiao Mei asked again. She and Xiao Yu were only wet in their clothes. The heater was clearly for Nalan Yanran. Nalan Yanran's lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't.

"Yes, yes..." Xiao Zhan nodded, "Wait a moment, I

'll go get it." He placed his training clothes on the bedside table and left the room.

The room quieted down after Xiao Zhan left, and even the outside quieted down. Xiao Yu looked at the window by the bed and said, "The rain has lessened..."

"Ahem..." Nalan Yanran said, "What...what are you doing here?"

"And what are you doing here?" Xiao Mei smiled sweetly, gently stroking Nalan Yanran's hair.

Nalan Yanran turned her head away coldly and said, "Hmph, you really are here to be envious. I'm here...what I'm doing is none of your business!" Actually, Nalan Yanran was apologizing for her rudeness yesterday; after all, the Nalan and Xiao families were old friends.

"Ah, let's quickly change our clothes!" Xiao Yu said.

Xiao Mei responded and naturally and gracefully took off her wet clothes. Xiao Yu was a little more reserved, turning her back to the two of them and unbuttoning her clothes as well. Nalan Yanran remained motionless, not even looking at the two of them.

"Xiao Mei, you have a really good figure," Xiao Yu said.

Xiao Mei took off her outer clothes, trousers, and training socks. Just as she was about to take off her undergarments, she saw that Xiao Yu was already putting on her training clothes and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you still wearing wet clothes underneath?"

"Oh!" Xiao Yu then took off her blue robe and was also about to take off her undergarments. Both of them were left with only small panties, revealing their fair and tender breasts.

"Sister, you have a great figure too!" Taking advantage of Xiao Yu's moment as she put her training clothes back on, Xiao Mei playfully flicked Xiao Yu's pale pink nipple.

"Ouch!" Xiao Yu quickly dodged, but bumped into Xiao Zhan's arms.

The room door hadn't been closed, and Xiao Zhan, head bowed, had placed the hand warmer at his feet. He looked up from the doorway: "Hand...

hand warmer..."

"Thank you..." Xiao Mei, her training clothes unbuttoned, jumped over and pulled the bucket-sized hand warmer inside. Then she pulled the flushed Xiao Yu out of Xiao Zhan's embrace and slammed the door shut.

Xiao Zhan's nose was only two centimeters from the door. Before he could even move away, the door opened again, and Xiao Mei poked half her body out, asking, "Do you have any handkerchiefs?"

This little devil, Xiao Mei's clothes were also unbuttoned, her round, plump breast trembling. Xiao Zhan swallowed hard.

"I...I'll go get it..." he said.

The door slammed shut again.

Xiao Yu, her cheeks flushed, buttoned up her clothes one by one. Xiao Mei, carrying a hand warmer, walked over to Nalan Yanran, who remained motionless, still dressed in wet clothes.

Xiao Mei said, "Alright, stop being so awkward. Come, sit here and change your clothes to dry them. We can't let anything happen to the Yunlan Sect people here..."

Although Nalan Yanran listened and sat down on the edge of the bed, she showed no intention of taking off her clothes.

A knock came at the door. Xiao Zhan called from outside, "Handkerchief..."

Xiao Yu glanced at Xiao Mei, who gave her a meaningful look. Xiao Yu, barefoot, went to open the door, took the towel, and handed it to Xiao Mei. Turning back, she saw Xiao Zhan still standing dumbfounded at the door and said, "Clan Chief, didn't you finish your noodles?" Xiao Mei gave him a flirtatious wink—and it was quite effective. She smiled knowingly and said,

"Ah! Right!" Xiao Zhan blushed, embarrassed, and turned to leave.

"Clan Chief, I haven't finished washing the dishes either." Xiao Yu walked to the door, pulled Xiao Zhan away, and closed the door behind her.

Only Nalan Yanran and Xiao Mei remained in the room.

Xiao Mei spread out the handkerchief, squatted on the bed, and began washing Nalan Yanran's hair from behind, wiping away the raindrops. Then, she suddenly reached for Nalan Yanran's chest, unhooked her bra, and gently pulled it down. Both of them remained silent.

"The people of Yunlan Sect are indeed extraordinary. Such delicate skin," Xiao Mei said as she pulled down Nalan Yanran's undergarment.

Nalan Yanran tossed her hair but remained silent. Xiao Mei draped a cultivation robe over Nalan Yanran and jumped off the bed to remove her long skirt. Nalan Yanran suddenly blushed and said, "Miss Xiao Mei, this isn't proper. Let me do it..."

Xiao Mei ignored her and continued to remove her skirt. Nalan Yanran covered her undergarments with her hands. These undergarments were made of high-level cultivation materials used by the sect, with a transparent mesh on the backside.

Xiao Mei giggled, reaching out to touch Nalan Yanran's bottom, saying, "Oh dear! The people from Yunlan Sect are really something, even this is all wet!"

She then tried to remove Nalan Yanran's underpants, but this time Nalan Yanran absolutely refused. Xiao Mei stood up, laughing as she removed her own underpants, saying, "Silly girl, mine's wet too, it's so uncomfortable to wear."

Without her underpants, Nalan Yanran could clearly see Xiao Mei's dark, alluring curves. Xiao Mei lifted her underpants to her waist, revealing her alluring figure. She said to Nalan Yanran, "What are you afraid of? Although you're not a Yunlan disciple, the women of the Xiao family are just as beautiful as you!"

Nalan Yanran couldn't help but cough twice, gritting her teeth, but tightly clutching her underpants to cover her body.

Xiao Mei stopped laughing at her, simply squatting down to remove her cloth boots, then slowly bringing out the brazier, the coals already glowing red, and squatting behind Nalan Yanran to dry her hair. Xiao Mei's fawning over him had its own agenda; maintaining a good relationship with the Nalan family was always beneficial.

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