Chapter 241: Chapter 241
But because she had just slightly transformed again, lowering her neckline a bit, her entire figure instantly became seductive and softly beautiful. The small amount of skin exposed at the top was as tender as fresh curd, flawless and translucent, a very pleasing sight. A light gauze sash was tied around her waist, cinching it slightly. It made her small waist look like tender reeds swaying in the wind by a riverbank, slender enough to be encircled by one’s hands. As for the skirt below, it had somehow developed two slits, like a cheongsam, revealing a pair of plump, sensual white thighs. This gave her the sensual charm of an Eastern beauty, offering limitless space for imagination. Looking further down, her calves were like jade—slim, straight, delicate, and smooth. They were extremely aesthetic and successfully inflicted damage on Su Yan. Moving down a few more inches, the view landed on her tender white feet. Beneath them were a pair of small, exquisite red cloth shoes—a delightful sight.
Faced with such an enchanting Jiu Li, Su Yan was momentarily mesmerized.
"My lord, do I look good?" Jiu Li asked in a sensual voice.
At this moment, her beauty was incomparable. She carried a mature allure with a fiery sexiness, smiling tenderly at Su Yan, looking enticing enough to taste.
Faced with Jiu Li’s soft question, Su Yan snapped out of it, hoisted up his pants, and said, "It’s all right."
He was clearly entranced just now. What a duplicitous man... Jiu Li thought, her warm lips curving into a smile. "I don’t think it’s just ’all right.’ When I was looking at myself in the mirror in the bathroom just now, I felt like a Fairy from myths and legends. High above all, unparalleled; with just a flick of my jade hand, I could manipulate the world’s heroes, making them climb mountains of daggers and cross seas of fire for me."
Hearing Jiu Li speak this way, Su Yan couldn’t help but laugh. "I didn’t expect you to be so chuunibyou."
"Yes, I am quite chuunibyou," she replied. This content belongs to novelꜰire.net
No sooner had her words fallen than Jiu Li’s demeanor suddenly changed dramatically; her aura instantly became cold and aloof. She was like a banished Fairy or saintess from Mythical legends, one who made heroes infatuated, willing to be toyed with under her jade feet like male slaves.
"Little Yanzi, to see the Divine Maiden Palace Master and not kneel—do you wish to be punished?" Jiu Li had activated her chuunibyou mode, fully immersing herself in the identity of the sacred and inviolable Fairy, looking at Su Yan with a face full of disdain.
Seeing this, Su Yan couldn’t help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly. Wow, this Fox Demon is actually playing role-play, huh?
Then, barely managing to keep a straight face, he said, "I’m saying, Little Nine Fox, are you having another episode? If you’re sick, drink more hot water and don’t come here to cause trouble."
"Having an episode?" Jiu Li chuckled coldly, her gaze turning dangerous. "Little Yanzi, you dare speak to the Divine Maiden Palace Master in such a manner? Do you seek to perish..."
Jiu Li hadn’t finished her sentence when a large bucket of cold water was suddenly poured over her head, drenching her thoroughly and giving her an unintentionally provocative appearance.
"Little Nine Fox, you’re too heated," Su Yan said to Jiu Li, his demeanor as calm as still water. "I need to cool you down, lest you overheat that already malfunctioning brain of yours and make things worse."
He was very calm. That kind of calm. Within his heart, there wasn’t a single ripple, only a profound sense of detachment, almost a dull sagacity.
However, while he was calm at this moment, Jiu Li, on the other hand, had mentally exploded. She stared blankly at her drenched self, feeling the DRIP-DRIP of water falling to the ground, and her face instantly crumbled.
Angry! Cold! Shivering!
How could there be such steel-hearted straight men in this world? Can this world even be saved at all?
At this moment, the thoroughly soaked Little Nine Fox voiced a strong critique of the world.
The fault isn’t with me, but with this world.
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