She pats the dust on her body as she gets up.
Turning her head, she spots Ying Mei looking at her unblinkingly.
The corners of Muyanâs mouth immediately curl up, her eyelashes are dense and long like fluttering crow feathers, overflowing with a mischievous and lovely radiance.
âYing Mei, if you stare at me so much, I would really misunderstand, and think that youâre already enchanted by me!â
As sheâs saying that, sheâs already taking advantage of the other.
That drop-dead gorgeous features, along with the pair of eyes that ripples with a smile, suddenly appear right in front of Ying Mei.
A sudden change comes on Ying Meiâs perennial iceberg of a face.
He hurriedly tries to retreat, but his footing is unstable, so he tumbles backwards.
Muyan reaches out and seizes.
She takes the otherâs slender waist, dragging him back into her arms. She chuckles: âBe careful, I will feel distressed if you injure yourself in a fall.â
âYou... you...â Ying Meiâs complexion changes again and again, but he stammers and canât say a word.
At the side, Han Ye and the black-clothed guards, they seem like theyâre looking at a ghost.
Han Ye only feels like thereâs tens of thousands of fierce beasts stampeding in his skull.
Heavens! Why donât you just kill him with a thunder-strike!
Why make him see this scene?!
Jun Shang has feelings for Miss Muyan, but sheâs so close and intimate with Ying Mei, so physical. If Jun Shang were to know...
Han Ye shudders, and he really doesnât dare to think about it anymore.
âMiss... Miss Jun, you... please conduct yourself with dignity, you... you are Jun Shangâs woman... even... also... you also mustnât cause trouble to Ying Mei!â
He has a scared face, his words are all stammered out.
Muyan smiles even more cheerfully, her eyes brimming with an impish light.
Suddenly, she grabs Ying Meiâs collar and she lands a kiss on his fair and tender cheeks.
The whole audience goes into a deathly stillness.
Han Yeâs vision goes black, and thereâs only one phrase flapping around in his brain â âItâs over!â
The black-clothed guards are striving to outdo one another in their retreat, wishing that theyâve never witnessed this scene.
On the contrary, the one who got kissed, Ying Mei-
After the initial shock and astonishment,
He looks at Muyan whoâs very close.
He could see a playful and mischievous twinkling in those pair of peach blossom eyes.
A single thought suddenly rises in his mind.
âYou... you know...â
Muyan chuckles: âKnow what?â
Ying Mei bites his lips and doesnât say anything, holding his own wrist instead.
Muyanâs brows quirk up, admiring how sharp this âyoung manâ is.
Thatâs right, she really knows about Ying Meiâs secret.
Itâs when she dealt with Ying Mei that day.
Her fingers inadvertently touched this âguyâsâ pulse.
In a flash, everything is no longer hidden.
A manâs pulse is entirely different from that of a womanâs.
Outwardly, even if Ying Mei dresses up like man, like a beautiful youth-
But her pulse cannot lie.
Thatâs right!
Ying Mei isnât a man, but an authentic and genuine beautiful woman.
Thatâs the reason why Muyan teases her again and again.
Muyan has never come across it before â a woman dressed as a man, and can disguise herself so successfully.
Completely devoid of any traces of femininity.
Even that temperament that is as cold as ice and frost, and the harsh chill from her whole body â sheâs more daunting and affecting than Han Ye.
âDonât you want to know why your chest is always so painful? How itâs influencing your cultivationâs progress?â Muyan leans closer to Ying Meiâs side, lowering her voice.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ying Mei jolts, subconsciously asking: âWhy?â
Muyanâs lips quirk up, her smirk is exceptionally evil, âBecause, binding them for such a long time, itâs not good... for you body!â
Ying Mei stares at her dumbstruck, then at a speed thatâs visible to the naked eye, her face bursts into red.