Why is the fairy who adopted me plotting against me?

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Seeing that the little girl was almost sweating with anxiety, Su Mu stopped teasing her, smiled slightly, and answered earnestly in a gentle tone:

"If we're talking about women in general, Aunt Hu is gentle and quiet. Although she occasionally likes to tease people, which adds a touch of playfulness, it's also part of her charm. She..."

She is considerate and capable; she is naturally an excellent woman.

Upon hearing this, Li Qinghan's eyes lit up. Brother Mu's evaluation of her aunt was so high! It seemed there was great hope for this! She thought to herself...

A burst of joy.

Then, Su Mu changed the subject slightly, a playful smile flashing in his eyes, and added, "Besides, Aunt Hu is extremely beautiful, a beauty that can be described as unparalleled in the world."

She was stunningly beautiful, with an exceptionally graceful figure, possessing a unique charm.

Upon hearing the words "tolerant," Li Qinghan was initially delighted, but then subconsciously looked down at her still somewhat immature chest—though not exactly poor...

She is barren, but she is far from being "tolerant" in the traditional sense. She is probably not even as good as Xiaoxiao, let alone her aunt!

A faint sense of loss quietly welled up in my heart.

Su Mu keenly noticed her subtle change in emotion, smiled gently, and comforted her softly, "Qinghan, a woman's virtues are never..."

These are determined by external conditions. Inclusivity and charm, delicacy and cuteness, each possesses its own beauty.

"Oh, I see." Li Qinghan blinked, her mood brightening slightly. What Brother Mu meant was... he liked the older one too, and the younger one...

You appreciate it too? Hmm…that's good! As long as Brother Mu doesn't mind, that's all that matters.

Just as she was pondering her next move, Su Mu suddenly turned his gaze to the small, exquisite dressing table beside her bed, or more accurately,

It was a drawer under the table. He raised an eyebrow slightly, his tone thoughtful and inquisitive, and said slowly:

"Speaking of which, Qinghan, for some reason, I always feel a faint... familiar aura in Brother Mu's room."

Li Qinghan's heart jumped into her throat, and her back stiffened instantly!

Could it be that the undergarment I've been keeping hidden away, that piece of clothing belonging to Brother Mu, has been discovered?!

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Chapter Ninety-Eight: Brother Mu's Scent

"Brother Mu, what are you saying?" Li Qinghan's heart clenched, and her first reaction was to deny it outright, her voice trembling with guilt.

And her face turned slightly red.

Even though he was caught eavesdropping outside the door last night, Brother Mu didn't scold him; instead, he gently comforted him... But if he admitted that he had secretly...

He hid his underwear; such a shameful thing was too embarrassing to talk about!

"Really?" Su Mu chuckled when he saw her evasive eyes and flushed cheeks, looking adorably like she was trying to cover something up, but he didn't expose her immediately.

"Qinghan, do you know that it wasn't until two years after I joined the Sleeping Flower Sect that my senior sisters and aunts truly got used to me being a man? In the Sleeping Flower Sect..."

An existence within a female cultivation sect.

"Then, as my friendship with them deepened, I don't know when it started, but I began to hang out my underwear to dry in the yard or wash and put it away."

Occasionally, one or two items would go missing. Strangely enough, after a while, they would quietly return to their original place, only…”

He paused, a mocking smile flashing in his eyes, and looked at Li Qinghan, "Qinghan thinks that my inexplicable disappearances and reappearances during that period..."

Where have all the underwear gone?

"Where did you go?" Li Qinghan's voice was barely audible, her head almost buried in her chest.

She naturally knew perfectly well that those clothes must have been "borrowed" by one of the sect's (possibly more than one) senior uncles or sisters who admired Brother Mu.

She knew it, but at this moment she could only grit her teeth and stubbornly pretend to be stupid.

"I can't inquire too deeply about their exact whereabouts, but I have a general idea, so I'm not too worried. However," Su Mu's tone carried a hint of...

It showed a degree of understanding and indulgence.

"Your sister Xiaoxiao is an impatient person and can't stand this. She secretly sewed an ingenious array inside all my underwear."

As soon as I get close to the missing clothes, I can immediately sense their location. Since then, none of my clothes have ever gone missing again.

“1” Upon hearing this, Li Qinghan suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes wide open.

Is this really true?! I've treasured those clothes for so long, practically facing them every day, smelling them countless times, yet I've never noticed...

It's adorned with such a mysterious array?!

"Qinghan, you have been learning formations from Aunt Hu, and your talent is already outstanding among your peers."

Seeing her shocked expression, Su Mu smiled and got up, slowly walking towards the bedside table that she kept glancing at.

"But Xiaoxiao's array formations were personally taught by Aunt Gu, and her talent in this area is second only to her swordsmanship. Even those Golden Core stage masters in my sect..."

"Even my uncles and senior sisters couldn't detect this formation. Do you think... with your current cultivation level, you could possibly discover it?"

Li Qinghan was completely deflated, her head hanging low, unable to argue any further.

Su Mu reached out and gently pulled open the drawer. Sure enough, beneath several neatly folded handkerchiefs, he saw the garment folded into a fine line.

His underwear, which he kept meticulously and with extreme care, belonged to him.

He took out the clothes, somewhat amused and exasperated, and sat back down in front of Li Qinghan. Instead of asking questions, he first praised her gently, "Qinghan..."

You seem to cherish this garment quite a bit. Was this a style I often wore two years ago? It's rare to find it in such good condition, without even a single wrinkle.

"I just don't know... if Qinghan was kind enough to help me clean it?"

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"Ugh!" Being teased so directly, Li Qinghan's cheeks turned bright red, almost bleeding, and she was mortified. But she also understood Su Mu's words...

He could hear no blame in her voice, but rather a tone full of tolerance and doting, which warmed his heart.

Her voice was barely audible as she stammered, "I...I didn't wash."

"Oh? Why is that?" Su Mu raised an eyebrow, feigning ignorance.

"Because..." Li Qinghan's voice grew softer and softer, almost fading into her breath, "If I wash it... and smell Brother Mu's scent..."

It faded...

Su Mu felt both amused and fond of it. "In that case, I'll take it back and give it a good wash."

"No!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qinghan immediately panicked. Forgetting all about shyness, she threw herself into Su Mu's arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist and tilting her head up.

Looking at him with her big, watery eyes, she pleaded softly:

"Brother Mu~ Please leave it for Qinghan~ You don't need another one~ Please~"

Su Mu's heart softened at her sudden display of affection. He stroked her head and asked with a smile, "Then Qinghan, tell Brother Mu, what did you take..."

What do I usually do with my clothes?

"Ming," Li Qinghan buried her burning cheeks against his chest, her voice muffled and filled with extreme shyness, yet she still honestly confessed: "Just..."

Just...smell it...and sometimes, I'll...gently rub it a little."

"It's been sitting for two years, what flavor could it possibly have?" Su Mu chuckled.

"Yes!" Li Qinghan suddenly raised her head, her eyes serious, but her cheeks were flushed red. "Brother Mu, you have a lot of yang energy. Your aura is very..."

Very unique

Looking at her shy yet persistent expression, Su Mu felt a surge of tenderness. He gently patted her head and whispered, "You really want to smell my..."

smell?"

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"Yes!" Li Qinghan nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with longing.

"Alright," Su Mu handed the clothes back to her, smiling, "Then you can keep them. But Qinghan must promise Brother Mu that she will keep them in her heart from now on."

If you have any thoughts, don't keep them secret anymore. Just tell Brother Mu directly, okay?

Li Qinghan was stunned, her eyes instantly lighting up with surprise, "R-really? Can we...just tell Brother Mu directly?"

"Yes, of course." Su Mu nodded affirmatively.

Overwhelmed by joy, Li Qinghan's mind was clouded, and with it came an even bolder, even more presumptuous, idea.

Even she herself felt hot with embarrassment at the thought.

But then, remembering Su Mu's encouragement, a surge of inexplicable courage welled up within her. She mustered her courage and raised her timid eyes to look...

To Su Mu:

"Brother Mu..."

"Ok?"

"I...I..." She took a deep breath, as if using all her strength, "Can I...smell it directly? Right now?"

"Huh?" This time it was Su Mu's turn to be stunned. The little girl who was just moments ago so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground had become so... after receiving "permission."

Proactive? It seems this "little fox" becomes bolder once indulged.

"Just...just a sniff through your pants is fine," Li Qinghan said, afraid he would refuse. She quickly grabbed his sleeve and gently shook him, her voice tinged with...

With a distinctly coquettish tone, she asked, "Can I, Brother Mu?"

Looking at her pitiful expression, a mixture of expectation and fear, and remembering that he had just encouraged her to speak her mind, Su Mu knew that refusing now would be disastrous.

Isn't that a contradiction?

So he just smiled helplessly, sighed softly, and said, "...Alright, after all, I'm the one who told you to speak your mind."

As he spoke, he obediently parted his legs slightly to make it easier for her.

"Brother Mu is the best!" Li Qinghan was so happy she almost jumped up, and immediately pounced on him like a little pet that had just received its owner's permission.

He hugged Su Mu tightly, then eagerly bent down, knelt on the carpet, and laid his upper body down there.

Her delicate nose gently approached the vaguely visible, muscular area beneath the fabric of his trousers, and she inhaled deeply and greedily.

Its appearance truly resembles that of a small raccoon dog that recognizes its owner by its scent.

After Xiaoxiao drank the milk, Su Mu cleansed her "spiritual root" with the Cleansing Dust Technique. The scent there is now very pure, containing only Su Mu's essence.

The scent perfectly matched Qinghan's needs.

She not only savored the unique and rich masculine scent with her nose, but her gaze, like that of a meticulous painter, was also firmly fixed on that...

Its powerful silhouette seems to imprint its shape, size, and even every inch of its undulations deeply into one's mind.

The hot breath filled her nostrils, carrying a comforting yet intoxicating scent, causing her eyes to gradually become hazy, brimming with longing for Su.

Mu's unreserved love, deep dependence, and almost worshipful admiration.

Su Mu looked down at the girl nestled between his legs, her expression focused and somewhat infatuated. A warmth welled up inside him, and he gently reached out to stroke her.

Soft hair on top.

Li Qinghan felt his caress, and like a cat being stroked, she comfortably squinted her eyes, unable to resist pressing her cheek against the fabric of his trousers.

It rubbed against it gently a few times.

Her small hands rested on either side of Su Mu's strong thighs, her knees unconsciously rubbing against each other as she knelt on the ground, the more she smelled that...

With her heart fluttering, the friction between her legs became increasingly rapid and intense.

Gradually, she pressed almost half of her burning face against it, and then, to her surprise and delight, she discovered that even so, the robust features...

Even the cannon couldn't completely cover her cheeks; half of it still extended outwards.

Her mind was in turmoil, and her initial intention of inviting Su Mu to gather information for her aunt had long been forgotten. At this moment, she...

Her entire world consisted only of her beloved Brother Mu, who was so close to her, and the aura emanating from him that made her feel incredibly safe and infatuated.

Brother Mu is so nice, I like Brother Mu the most!

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