84: Junior sister, you can't say that!

Lin Yao and Ye Nianxin were completely stunned.

They looked at their Revered Master, who usually stood as dignified as a deity, her every word and action swaying the Luck of Qingxin Peak and the entire Sect, yet at this moment, she was like a young girl who had just tasted the flavor of love for the first time.

Her face was flushed, her eyes filled with gentle ripples, and even that symbolic reprimand was soft and powerless.

And the cause of all this was just that man.

It was just a poem of his, light as a feather yet heavy as Mount Tai.

A gentle action, filled with possessiveness.

Ye Nianxin's heart beat wildly. Holding that bowl of soup, she felt her palms burning.

She looked at Qin Feng, then at Revered Master, and that string in her heart called "Admiration" was plucked fiercely.

So, Junior Brother... he was loving each of them in this way.

Domineering, yet gentle.

As for Lin Yao, her little head was thinking about something completely different.

She looked at Qin Feng, then at Zhao Muxue, her big, watery eyes sparkling with excitement and gossip.

Thrilling!

Too thrilling!

Senior Brother was openly flirting with Revered Master right in front of them!

And Revered Master didn't slap him to death!

"Ahem!"

Lin Yao cleared her throat, breaking the ambiguous and strange atmosphere.

She picked up her own bowl of soup and, imitating Qin Feng, drank it all in one gulp with heroic spirit!

Boom!

A surge of energy, a hundred times more domineering than the fragrance she had smelled before, instantly exploded throughout her limbs and bones!

Lin Yao felt every pore in her body relax, and a warm current rose from her Dantian, rushing straight to her crown.

That feeling...

It was more comfortable than any Heaven And Earth Treasure she had ever eaten!

More... intoxicating than any "Cultivate" session she had ever done!

"Delicious!"

Lin Yao's little face instantly turned rosy, her beautiful eyes shimmering with moisture, as if they could drip water.

She looked at Qin Feng, her eyes hazy, her breath sweet like orchids.

"Senior Brother, this soup of yours... is too nourishing!"

She licked her luscious red lips, her voice lowered to a seductive tone, full of endless implications.

"Regardless of anything else, after eating and drinking to our fill, let's go... woo..."

She hadn't finished her sentence.

A large hand reached out from the side like lightning and covered her loose-lipped little mouth!

It was Qin Feng!

The smile on his face froze instantly. Looking at this Little Vixen who feared no chaos, he felt his scalp tingle.

What kind of wild words did she want to say in front of Revered Master and Senior Sister Nianming?

"Junior Sister, you can't say that!"

Qin Feng lowered his voice, leaned into her ear, and whispered as fast as he could, in a volume only the two of them could hear.

"Someone is watching!"

"If they see it, this chapter won't be able to be published!"

Lin Yao blinked her big eyes, her mouth covered by him, initially a bit confused.

What did "this chapter" mean?

What did "not be able to be published" mean?

But she was quick-witted and immediately understood, a flash of wry, cunning light passing through her watery eyes.

This Bad Senior Brother!

Spouting nonsense again!

She reached out her small hand and pinched Qin Feng's waist, not too hard or too soft, as a response.

And this scene, in the eyes of Zhao Muxue and Ye Nianxin, was a completely different sight.

To them, it looked like Lin Yao, unable to control herself after drinking the soup, wanted to say something shameful, only to be stopped by Qin Feng's quick reaction.

The two of them huddled together, whispering intimately, a posture that made one blush and heart race.

Ye Nianxin's cheeks turned even redder; she quickly lowered her head, picked up her bowl, and drank the soup in small sips, not daring to look again.

As for Zhao Muxue, her phoenix eyes turned cold!

Very well!

This Rebellious Disciple!

This Little Vixen!

Just a moment ago, he had used a poem and a "Xueer Wife" to make her heart flutter.

Now he was already hooking up with that Little Vixen!

The warmth and emotion she had just felt were instantly scattered by a wave of intense jealousy!

She snorted coldly, drank the soup in her bowl in one gulp, and then slammed the jade bowl onto the stone table with a crisp sound.

"After you're done eating, get out and Cultivate!"

Zhao Muxue stood up, regaining her icy queen demeanor, and swept a cold glance at Qin Feng and Lin Yao.

"Lin Yao, Ye Nianxin, you two as well!"

"Your cultivation is regressing instead of advancing, and you only know about love and romance all day long. What kind of decorum is this!"

After speaking, she transformed into a stream of light and flew out of the Immortal Cave without looking back, though her retreating figure seemed to carry a hint of fleeing in panic.

Inside the Immortal Cave, it instantly became quiet.

Lin Yao stuck out her tongue, broke free from Qin Feng's "clutches," and muttered softly: "Revered Master is jealous again."

Qin Feng rubbed his brow helplessly.

He looked at the clean bowl of Zhao Muxue on the stone table, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

Saying she didn't want it, yet her body was very honest.

"Senior Brother," Lin Yao leaned over, her big eyes sparkling, "What did you mean by 'that chapter' you just said?"

Qin Feng looked at her inquisitive eyes and spouted nonsense with a straight face: "That is a unique way for us to communicate the 'Dao'."

"Only those whose hearts are connected can understand."

"Oh—" Lin Yao dragged out the sound, with an expression that said "I don't believe you."

However, she didn't pursue it further.

Because, Ye Nianxin on the side had already finished her soup.

Her gentle and pretty face was now flushed with an attractive glow, and her beautiful eyes looked at Qin Feng with deep affection.

"Junior Brother, this soup... is really delicious."

Her voice was soft and moving.

"Can I drink it again in the future?"

The anticipation in those eyes made it impossible for any man to refuse.

Qin Feng felt a warmth in his heart; he stepped forward and gently held Ye Nianxin's hand.

"Of course."

"As long as Senior Sister wants to drink it, I will make it for you every day."

"No, not just for you."

Qin Feng looked around the Immortal Cave, which had become incredibly warm because of the presence of the two women.

His gaze seemed to pierce through the stone wall, seeing that figure on the Main Peak pretending to be cold.

He smiled.

"Everyone gets some!"