Why is the fairy who adopted me plotting against me?

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Su Mu obediently turned around, revealing his broad back to her. Su Zhixiao picked up the two heavy peaches, dipped them in warm water and...

Xu carefully applied the foam and gently wiped it.

Su Mu could not only feel the full softness and weight moving against his back, but also two nipples, which, with the wiping motion, seemed to be faintly visible.

The ground scraped against his skin, bringing a strange and stimulating sensation.

This unusual back-rubbing service was something Su Zhixiao herself couldn't handle, and her movements gradually slowed down.

Sensing the slowing of movement behind him, Su Mu knew Xiaoxiao was at her limit. He gently turned around and embraced the limp figure.

He pulled her into his arms and had her sit in the water with her back against him.

"Alright, now let your brother help Xiaoxiao clean inside properly, okay? Let's take a milk bath."

"Okay," Su Zhixiao slumped into his arms. In the water, she could clearly feel the red-haired figure gradually approaching from behind, finally becoming firm and gentle.

Gently penetrate into it.

Hmm!

The sudden feeling of fullness caused Su Zhixiao to let out a short, high-pitched gasp, her body trembling violently as she reached her climax.

A minor peak.

"I...I'm fine, brother," she said softly, her voice trembling slightly.

"Okay, then I'll begin. I'll also help Xiaoxiao get a good wash."

His broad, warm hands gently rubbed and washed the items.

Although peaches are not as abundant and impressive as honeydew melons, they are by no means easy to hold in one hand.

At this moment, the washing requires even more patience and gentleness from him, his fingertips lingering on every inch, not wanting to miss a single detail.

The secluded valley below was even more enticing. The paths within were narrow and deep, warm and humid; Su Mu was immediately drawn in by the slippery, secret passage.

The surrounding area was tightly enclosed, requiring a little effort to slowly and thoroughly explore it.

He patiently visited several times, his actions inevitably revealing a hint of eagerness in his exploration, yet he successfully persuaded Xiaoxiao, the "master of the secret realm."

She opened her heart and gave a tactful response.

"Brother...brother is dying, this...this path is going to be trampled to pieces..." Su Zhixiao's voice was broken and tearful, her voice originally thin and narrow.

The secluded valley path, under continuous development, seemed to be overburdened and showed signs of collapse.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Su Zhixiao suddenly tilted her head back, her neck forming a beautiful arc, and her whole body trembled violently.

Immediately afterwards, the long-accumulated mountain torrent in the depths of the valley finally broke its banks, and a warm torrent surged forth, crashing against the shore where Xinle was still exploring.

Above the red head.

Undeterred by the sudden torrent, Su Mu also unleashed a powerful burst of energy, accurately penetrating the deepest part of the valley.

It blends together with the spring deep within.

"Ah... I've been... washed so clean by my brother..." Su Zhixiao's eyes were glazed over, her cheeks flushed, as if even her soul had been cleansed.

He was muttering to himself.

"It's all...washed inside..." Before she could finish speaking, her body went limp, and her eyelids slowly closed, revealing her extreme exhaustion and...

In the blissful sensation, he lost consciousness.

Su Mu looked lovingly at the limp girl in his arms, his heart filled with tenderness. It seemed this little girl was truly exhausted today.

He couldn't bear to disturb her peaceful sleep, so he carefully adjusted his position, supporting her legs with both hands, maintaining their close embrace.

He slowly stood up from the bathtub.

He gently placed Su Zhixiao on the bed, and then lay down himself. The two remained closely connected on the bed.

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Chapter Fifty-Eight: How Should I Begin?

Shen Qingshang sat upright behind the elegant ink-wash screen, with the files left by Su Mu yesterday neatly stacked on the table.

To avoid being at a loss again like yesterday, she got up at dawn and studied the files repeatedly.

Each reading not only gave her a deeper understanding of the current undercurrents, but also made her increasingly aware of Su Mupi's...

The author's painstaking efforts in reading the book were as if he had already anticipated the confusion she might encounter.

This silent thoughtfulness stirred her emotions more deeply than any words could express.

Just then, familiar footsteps sounded outside the hall. Shen Qingshang immediately took a deep breath, quickly suppressing all outward emotions and regaining his composure.

The aloof and unapproachable demeanor of the sect leader.

"Disciple Su Mu greets Master."

"Enter.

Su Mu stepped into the hall in response. The morning light outlined his slender silhouette behind him, which made Shen Qingshang's heart flutter. Fortunately, there was a screen to conceal him.

She wouldn't lose her composure.

Su Mu bowed slightly, then walked straight to the desk and gently placed down the administrative files that needed to be processed that day.

Soon after, he finished reading the documents that Shen Qingshang had reviewed that day, and his gaze finally fell on the auction plan for Qingzhou City.

The moment his gaze fell upon the dossier, Shen Qingshang behind the screen unconsciously held his breath, his fingertips secretly rubbing his wide sleeves.

Her decision today was based on a thorough analysis of yesterday's intelligence.

Intelligence analysis reveals that the demon race has been active and rife with undercurrents recently, while the highly anticipated Gathering of Prodigies is about to convene, attracting elite disciples from various factions.

In order to stand out at the grand event, the demand for "Condensation Pills," which can quickly restore true energy and stabilize cultivation, has surged, and the market is already showing signs of supply shortages.

The trend of responding to demand.

She astutely grasped this information, which is why she proposed increasing the auction share of "Condensing Essence Pill" in the contingency plan and adjusted the bidding accordingly.

The strategy was to maximize the sect's profits in the upcoming auction.

Time passed slowly, and finally, Su Mu raised her head, a hint of undisguised approval flashing in her eyes, and looked at the figure behind the screen.

"The plan that Master reviewed today is well-thought-out, with appropriate measures, and what is especially valuable is its ability to apply what has been learned." He spoke sincerely, with...

There was a hint of barely perceptible relief.

"The selection of this batch of Condensing Essence Pills for the additional auction perfectly matches what was mentioned in yesterday's intelligence. The timing was precise, and the resource allocation was reasonable, demonstrating Master's skill."

They have mastered the art of combining intelligence analysis with practical decision-making, making rapid progress.

A surge of heat welled up on Shen Qingshang's cheeks, thankfully concealed by the screen and veil. She softly hummed in response, her heart filled with...

But it was like a spring breeze brushing across a lake, creating ripples.

The fatigue from staying up all night studying intelligence has vanished, replaced by an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

She even felt that if she could frequently receive his focused scrutiny and affirmation, these troublesome chores wouldn't seem so bad.

It's unbearable.

Thanks to Shen Qingshang's improved efficiency, today's official business was handled much earlier than usual.

Shen Qingshang spoke first, his voice gentler than usual: "Su Mu, it's still early today. Is there any particular cultivation technique you'd like to learn?"

Or skill?

Su Mu pondered for a moment, then his expression turned serious: "Reporting to Master, there is indeed something troubling me, and I hope Master can give me some guidance."

"Those mysterious cultivators have been relentlessly pursuing Xiaoxiao and me for years. The strange domain they unleashed in the peach blossom forest this time is impossible to escape."

"I am in dire need of outside help. This disciple wishes to devise a solution to this situation."

Shen Qingshang remained silent for a moment before slowly speaking, his voice still carrying a hint of hatred and heaviness: "This kind of domain often relies on formations..."

"The combined power of many forces can forcibly seal off a region, something those cultivators could do alone; their methods are indeed bizarre."

"There are two ways to break this method: either use unparalleled power to forcibly break through the domain; or understand the operation of its formation and eliminate its root cause."

But... I'm afraid ordinary methods won't be enough to break through that strange domain.

"However, the Nine Methods of Falling Petals are free and varied, and the method of breaking the formation should ideally correspond to the two words 'strength' and 'formation' among the nine methods. If one can thoroughly understand these two words, then..."

Based on our understanding of that strange realm, perhaps we can create a move specifically designed to break this situation.

Her tone carried a hint of barely perceptible concern: "But Su Mu, you must understand, this isn't a simple combination of moves, it's almost..."

Self-created moves.

"This matter is extremely difficult. It is by no means something that ordinary Qi Refining cultivators can do. Even Golden Core cultivators can only scratch the surface of it."

"Disciple understands the difficulties involved, thank you Master for your frankness." Although Su Mu agreed, Shen Qingshang knew that he must have used his self-created cultivation technique.

The thought process behind the moves.

"Alright, having a goal is a good thing. Today, I will first explain and demonstrate the essentials of the 'Strong' method to you." Shen Qingshang sighed and composed himself.

She pointed her fingers like a sword and gestured towards the wall. An ordinary peach wood sword rose up and hung in front of the black iron dummy in the hall.

The peach wood sword appeared light and agile, yet it suddenly exuded a powerful and heavy aura, like a mountain.

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Shen Qingshang flicked his fingertips and gave a clear shout. The peach wood sword responded, not with a swift thrust, but slowly yet resolutely moving towards the fake sword.

The person was "printed" on it.

The instant the sword tip touched the target, a deep, resounding boom echoed, as if space itself were being compressed! The thick, hard black iron dummy was visible to the naked eye...

The wall sank and twisted rapidly, eventually collapsing completely with a loud "boom".

The peach wood sword, however, floated back to its original position without revealing any power, as if it had not been the one that had just unleashed the earth-shattering blow.

"This is one application of the 'Strength' technique," Shen Qingshang said calmly. "It involves concentrating power to the extreme, overwhelming others with force, and overcoming skill with brute force."

Su Mu stared at the pile of scrap metal, his heart filled with shock. This sword strike, seemingly simple, revealed a profound control over power and an understanding of the meaning of "strength."

Incredibly profound.

He bowed solemnly and said, "I will study your teachings day and night."

“Cultivation is not something that can be achieved in a day; it requires gradual progress.” Shen Qingshang nodded slightly. “Everyone has an understanding of the Nine Falling Petals Technique. Only through actual combat can one truly grasp its essence.”

Enlightenment comes from quiet contemplation, a clear understanding of the mind, allowing one to find their own path. All I can do is, as I did just now, express my slight understanding of this word "force."

I've grasped it, and I'll show it to you.

“Furthermore,” she added, “if we're talking about the art of array formations, Senior Sister Zhaorong’s skill far surpasses mine. If you’re determined to study it deeply, wait until she emerges from seclusion.”

Then I humbly asked her for advice.

"That's all for today. Go back and reflect on it yourself, and digest it properly."

"Yes, Master." Su Mu respectfully took his leave. As he walked out of the main hall, he already had a clear direction in his mind.

Inside the hall, Shen Qingshang watched Su Mu's departing figure with a complex expression.

She hoped he would become stronger so he could deal with those mysterious cultivators next time, but she also worried that he would be too eager for quick success and eventually lose confidence.

Perhaps it's time to find an opportunity to have a proper talk with Senior Sister Zhaorong about Su Mu. But how should I bring it up?

The thought of that woman's cunning and scheming nature gave her a headache.

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