Why is the fairy who adopted me plotting against me?

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Li Qinghan slumped in the shadows of the corridor, leaning against the cool wall, her heart filled with indescribable complex emotions. A bittersweet sense of grievance and inexplicable...

Excitement surged within her, making her want to escape, yet her feet seemed nailed to the spot.

What's wrong with me? Shouldn't I have run away?

At first, only some indistinct rustling sounds came through the door, like the soft rubbing of fabric, cold and rustling, stirring the heart.

Itchy tip.

Immediately following was Su Mu's soft, gentle voice, tinged with a smile, and Su Zhixiao's occasional coquettish replies or soft laughter.

Her voice was so sweet it seemed to stretch out like silk, a tone of intimacy unique to the bedroom that she had never heard before.

Li Qinghan held her breath, her ears almost touching the door.

The love words inside became increasingly tender and direct, occasionally interspersed with short, restrained moans from Su Zhixiao, as if she had been suddenly touched, like...

The startled little animal also couldn't hide its joy.

She felt her cheeks burning, her heart pounding rapidly, and an indescribable warmth flowing through her body, making her fingertips tremble slightly.

Suddenly, all sound inside ceased abruptly. The sudden silence was almost suffocating; in this deathly stillness, Li Qinghan could almost hear...

She could hear her own heart pounding wildly in her chest, and she even hallucinated that she could hear the equally rapid heartbeats of the two people behind the door.

Then, a clear and muffled sound of flesh colliding broke the silence, followed by a short, uncontrollable gasp from Su Zhixiao.

A rapid, high-pitched panting followed, then a faint ripple of spiritual energy spread out—clearly, the person inside had finally remembered and hastily set up...

A soundproof magic array was created.

The world fell completely silent.

The embarrassing sounds from moments before vanished without a trace, leaving only her own deafening heartbeat and heavy breathing. This feeling of being rejected...

The emptiness of being away from home made Li Qinghan feel anxious for no reason, as if she had missed the most important part of the show.

Reluctantly, she pressed her burning ears tightly against the cold wall, almost subconsciously urging her meager spiritual sense to try and penetrate...

Through that layer of spiritual energy barrier.

She was so focused that she didn't notice the changes within herself—especially as she concentrated on circulating her internal energy, her long, black hair...

Starting from the roots, the hair faded to snow-white at a visible speed, and the two fluffy little fox ears with slightly reddish tips also quietly disappeared from the hair.

It emerged from the gap, stood up sensitively, and clung tightly to the wall.

Miraculously, the blocked sound once again reached her ears, faintly and intermittently, as if piercing through a curtain of water, yet still clear enough.

So that she can hear clearly.

She heard Su Zhixiao, in a tearful, soft, and seductive voice, praising Su Mu's "muscles" haltingly, her words incoherent. It was all...

Some were pleading and exclamations of "too strong", "can't hold", "too strong".

Li Qinghan's mind went blank for a moment, and she unconsciously began to imagine just how impressive the "muscles" beneath Su Mu's gentle exterior were.

Her breathing became more rapid, and her fingers unconsciously moved downwards, awkwardly and eagerly caressing the area around the "secret realm" entrance.

Hearing the intense sounds inside, her movements unconsciously followed the rhythm of the sounds. She closed her eyes, imagining herself "feeling" Mu-gege at this moment.

The muscles are your own.

A mixture of intense guilt and extreme excitement overwhelmed her.

However, before she arrived, the singing in the room suddenly stopped, replaced by a nearly exhausted Shen Yin, and then everything returned to silence.

All that remained was a faint, lingering sigh of satisfaction after admiring Su Mu's muscles.

Li Qinghan paused, then opened her eyes in surprise.

...Is that all?

She couldn't believe it. Was Sister Xiaoxiao really that weak? Although after resting for a while, there seemed to be some movement coming from inside again,

Obviously, it wasn't as intense as it had been at the beginning, and Xiaoxiao was quickly defeated again.

An idea suddenly popped into her mind: Sister Xiaoxiao can't satisfy Brother Mu at all.

She recalled the time long ago when she first met Brother Mu during a trip with Li Zhaoning.

At that time, he was still unable to cultivate, yet he, with his mortal body, relied on sheer grit and an inexplicable immense strength to repel their attacks.

The monster.

At that time, the figure of Brother Mu protecting Sister Xiaoxiao was as firm as a rock, full of primal power; his physique was already extraordinary.

Let her resign

Now that Brother Mu is able to cultivate and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temper his body, his abilities in that area must be far beyond those of ordinary people, right?

Therefore, Brother Mu should find more female confidantes so that their sex life can be harmonious and fulfilling... She thought to herself in a daze as she was deeply in love.

But who is worthy of Brother Mu? An ordinary woman is certainly not suitable.

Among the women she knew, her thoughts involuntarily drifted to her "adoptive mother," Li Zhaoning, and her aunt, Hu Chanyuan.

From a young age, she knew the secret that Li Zhaoning was a woman.

Both of them are exceptionally outstanding women with profound cultivation. They have an extraordinary close relationship with Brother Mu and dote on him.

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They love and cherish her dearly.

Besides Su Mu, there was no other man they knew and respected in their lives. They... must have had feelings for Brother Mu too, right?

Should I try to matchmake Mu-ge with them? Once this thought took root, it grew rapidly. If I did that, Mu-ge…

The brother can then enjoy pleasure, and the "foster mother" and aunt can also be happy.

Moreover, she wanted to stay by Mu-gege's side forever.

Li Qinghan already knew about her background.

She comes from the royal family of the fox clan, which consists entirely of women. Her bloodline is continued through secret methods, and she has only had her mother since birth.

She occasionally thought of her mother, whom she had never met and who had long since passed away, but that was all; she couldn't truly feel any deep longing for her.

miss you.

With the meticulous care and love of her "adoptive mother" Li Zhaoning and her aunt Hu Chanyuan, she was not saddened. And Su Mu had long since become...

He was like a father and brother to me.

However, due to various unforeseen circumstances, Su Mu and Su Zhixiao had to leave the Prince's residence. Her own girlish shyness and awkwardness had also caused the two of them...

Their relationship had become distant.

Because of this, a thought quietly sprouted in her heart: if Brother Mu could truly be with his "adoptive mother" and his aunt, then she would be...

Does that mean I can stay by Brother Mu's side forever and never be separated again?

She never dared to dream of being the one standing beside Brother Mu. She felt she owed Brother Mu far too much, from the past...

Distancing and willfulness are like a thorn stuck in my heart.

Only by helping Brother Mu achieve his wish and facilitating this relationship could he feel he could atone for some of his debt. Perhaps only then would he have the right to...

Ge continued to stay in the family as the "younger sister".

But... will Sister Xiaoxiao agree? She saw her brother's unfulfilled state today, and she must feel very guilty and sad, right?

No matter what, she was determined to do her best to help Brother Mu. Li Qinghan made up her mind, a complex yet resolute light flashing in her eyes.

But right now... Sister Xiaoxiao, can you please step up your efforts? I haven't heard enough yet!

Li Qinghan stubbornly pressed her ear back against the wall, silently cheering on the two of them.

Author's words

The mountain is famous

Still cut

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Chapter Twenty-Four: Make Xiaoxiao Jealous!

As dawn broke and the thin mist lingered in the courtyard, Su Mu was already practicing his spear technique in the open space. The Nine Yang Spear moved like a dragon in his hands, its crimson tip slicing through the air.

The qi, carrying a scorching airflow, each move was steady and precise, with the hidden power of wind and thunder.

Li Zhaoning stood quietly in the corridor, without a mask, the morning light outlining her delicate profile. She gazed silently, her eyes sweeping over the young man's tall, upright figure and...

The focus in his brows and the unreadable emotions in his eyes.

After finishing his set of marksmanship, Su Mu stood still, his breathing even and long. He turned to look down the corridor, where he met Li Zhaoning's gaze.

"Your Highness." He nodded slightly in greeting.

Li Zhaoning stepped forward, her tone approving: "Not bad, Mu'er's Nine Yang Spear has grasped the true essence. In addition to its fierce and powerful nature, it has also gained a touch of roundness."

Reposted from Ru.

"Your Highness is too kind." Hearing Li Zhaoning's praise, Su Mu smiled slightly, "It was thanks to your excellent teaching back then."

"Is that so?" Li Zhaoning's lips curled slightly, then he quickly suppressed it and coughed lightly: "It's been a while since I've drawn my gun. How about we have a spar?"

Ichiban? "

"Very well! Please enlighten me, Your Highness!" Su Mu readily agreed, a eager glint in his eyes. He flicked his spear, and crimson light pulsed from it.

set.

Li Zhaoning flicked her sleeves, and a silver spear was already in her hand. She began with the Nine Yang Spear stance, the spear moving like a dragon, aiming straight for Su Mu's center.

Su Mu remained calm and parried with his spear. The two spears clashed, producing a crisp metallic clang and stirring up a wave of scorching air.

The two exchanged blows with their spears, both using the Nine Yang Spear Technique, yet displaying different styles.

Li Zhaoning had practiced diligently for thirty years, his marksmanship becoming seasoned and precise. Every move was executed flawlessly, flowing smoothly like clouds and water, a testament to his arduous training. Although Su Mu was...

Although his fighting style was inferior, his internal energy surged and his spear strikes were scorching and fierce, with astonishing power.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves had passed. The spear shadows crisscrossed, the crimson and silver spear lights intertwined, and for a moment, neither side could gain the upper hand. A look of surprise flashed in Li Zhaoning's eyes, then...

The spear thrust suddenly changed, becoming even more ferocious. Su Mu focused intently on countering, and although he struggled slightly, he always managed to defuse the crisis.

After a few more moves, Li Zhaoning took a step back, sheathed his spear, and stood still: "Let's stop here."

Su Mu also stopped his stance, slightly out of breath, but with a cheerful smile on his face: "Your Highness's spear technique is exquisite, Mu'er admires it."

Li Zhaoning's admiration remained undiminished: "No need to be so modest. Your moves are already mastered, they just need some polishing. Given time, you will surely excel."

Yu Lan.

Su Mu shook her head: "Your Highness flatters me. Mu'er is merely relying on her abundant yang energy. If we were to truly fight, Mu'er is no match for Your Highness."

opponent."

Upon hearing this, Li Zhaoning felt both gratified and somewhat worried—did he suspect something? Her identity as a woman…

It should not have been exposed.

Suppressing her doubts, she asked, "You seemed to have something to ask me just now?"

Su Mu's expression became more serious: "Exactly. Regarding the suppression of inner demons, does Your Highness have any insights?"

Li Zhaoning's gaze narrowed slightly. After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Inner demons originate from the heart. Forcibly suppressing them is like trying to block a flood; it is not only useless but also harmful."

Her voice was calm and composed, and her advice was experienced and unhurried: "In my opinion, rather than suppressing it, it would be better to find an opportunity to appropriately stimulate it."

It becomes visible, and then gradually fades away.

Appropriate stimulation? To make her show herself? Su Mu's mind raced—should she deliberately make Xiao Xiao jealous?

Given his current situation of being surrounded by beautiful women, he fears that if he gets even slightly close to the other women around him, Xiaoxiao will become jealous.

It's not that difficult.