FOYL ~ 14

Chapter – 14

The Mature Beauty Chu Yao

[Illustration of Chu Yao…]

At this moment, a man not far from Chu Yao caught the subtle change in her expression.

The man slowly turned his head and fixed his gaze on Chu Yao. The obsession and greed deep in his eyes flickered and vanished in an instant, quickly concealed beneath a layer of warm, gentle smiles. Then, in a concerned tone, he asked softly:

“Junior Sister Yao, you seem a bit off. Is something wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”

Hearing this, Chu Yao’s delicate body couldn’t help but tremble. She unconsciously parted her long, jade-like legs that had been pressed tightly together. Composing herself slightly, she replied in a gentle, melodious voice:

“Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother Li. I just didn’t sleep well last night. I am a bit unwell, but it’s nothing serious.”

Li Tianhe nodded after hearing this, then gently patted Chu Yao’s smooth, fair, and delicate little hand, his face full of doting smiles:

“In that case, Junior Sister Yao, you should head back early. I’ll take care of things here.”

However, just as Chu Yao was about to politely decline Li Tianhe’s kindness, her peripheral vision caught sight of a figure. It was the very person who had kept her awake all night, leaving her restless and longing!

At this moment, Chu Yao revealed an enchanting, alluring smile. She gave a slight nod and parted her red lips to say:

“In that case, I’ll leave things here to you, Senior Brother.”

Seeing Chu Yao agree, Li Tianhe was secretly delighted and quickly waved his hand with a laugh:

“Haha, Junior Sister Yao, you’re too kind. Your matters are my matters.”

At this moment, Cao Kun eagerly walked over.

Chu Yao’s gaze at him was filled with resentment, as if she were a lovelorn wife in a deep chamber.

Taking advantage of Li Tianhe’s inattention, Cao Kun raised an eyebrow at Chu Yao, then put on a serious expression and said:

“Two Senior Uncles, this disciple wishes to join Xianyao Peak.”

Chu Yao shot Cao Kun a fierce glare, then said: “Register on this token.”

Cao Kun took the token, scratched Chu Yao’s palm, and quickly registered.

After seeing Cao Kun finish registering, Chu Yao gave him a meaningful glance. Then she said to Li Tianhe: “Senior Brother Li, I’ll leave things here to you. Junior Sister will take her leave now.”

With that, she swayed her perky bottom and walked toward Xianyao Peak.

“Junior Sister Yao, get some good rest.” Li Tianhe smiled as he watched Chu Yao’s enchanting retreating figure.

Cao Kun glanced at Li Tianhe, his heart full of contempt. Just another pathetic simp. So what if you have high cultivation? The goddess you crave can only moan in pleasure beneath me.

After registering his information, Cao Kun also followed in the direction Chu Yao had gone.

Li Tianhe frowned, feeling that something was off, and wondered in confusion: “Why did that disciple’s gaze toward me feel so strange just now?” He then scratched his head and stopped thinking about it.

By now, Cao Kun had caught up with Chu Yao. He pulled her voluptuous, alluring body into his embrace, a mischievous grin on his face.

“Naughty one~ we’re still outside~” Chu Yao instantly went limp in his arms, her voice soft and weak.

[Chu Yao Subservience Value +20, current 30]

Hearing the notification, Cao Kun seemed to have discovered Chu Yao’s secret. Then, feeling her softness, he teased:

“Senior Uncle, shall I let go then?”

“Would you dare?” Chu Yao shot back with feigned anger.

Cao Kun tightened his arms around the mature beauty in his embrace, gazing at Chu Yao with a knowing smile:

“Who is that Li Tianhe?”

“Why do you care so much?” Chu Yao felt Cao Kun’s jealous frustration and smiled coquettishly.

Cao Kun stared at Chu Yao with a mischievous grin: “Senior Uncle, what do you think would happen if Li Tianhe saw you looking so wanton right now?”

Hearing this, Chu Yao’s face showed fear, and she quickly explained: “He’s just a fellow cultivator friend. Why are you so domineering?”

[Chu Yao Subservience Value +20, current 50]

Cao Kun smiled wickedly—he hadn’t expected that although Chu Yao appeared mature and alluring on the outside, she was actually quite conservative on the inside.

Then Cao Kun gave a cold snort: “The way Li Tianhe looks at you—that’s definitely not just as a fellow cultivator. He wants to devour you completely.”

Chu Yao felt Cao Kun’s strong possessiveness. Not only was she not angry, but she became even more dependent on him. So she said with affectionate tenderness: “If you can cultivate with me every day, I’ll cut off all ties with him.”

“This… this…” Cao Kun hesitated.

He had more than one subservient target; he couldn’t possibly stay with Chu Yao every day. If he couldn’t guarantee that to Chu Yao, yet wouldn’t let her cultivate “Yin-Yang Interchange” with others, it would be no different from cutting off her path to immortality. Cao Kun felt he was being too selfish.

So his tone softened a little: “You can practice meditation with him, but don’t let him touch you.”

Chu Yao felt his deep care and smiled seductively: “Don’t worry, I’ll only let my little lover touch me.”

Before long, the two arrived at Chu Yao’s cultivation cave dwelling.

As soon as they entered the room, Chu Yao’s jade hands lightly unfastened the sash at her waist. The purple long dress instantly slipped from her smooth, rounded shoulders and fell to the ground.

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Cao Kun finally understood how hard it was to quell the resentment of a mature beauty.

Chu Yao was draped in a layer of purple gauze, like a wisp of smoke veiling her graceful, curvaceous figure. She lay reclined on her side, radiating seductive charm like a captivating enchantress. Through the thin, translucent purple silk, one could vaguely glimpse her voluptuous, tender, and delicate jade body—so soft and fair it seemed it might break at a touch.

Especially those two full, rounded long legs, tightly crossed together, forming an elegant curve that set one’s imagination running wild.

Looking at her mature, alluring pretty face, it was now tinged with a faint blush, as tempting as a ripe apple. Her delicate brows, which had been slightly furrowed in displeasure, were now relaxed, replaced by a languid, contented expression. Her seductive eyes were like silk, her watery gaze seemingly able to capture souls—one glance and you’d be trapped, unable to escape. Her luscious red lips were slightly parted, occasionally releasing warm breath, fragrant as orchid musk, intoxicating to the senses.

“Naughty one~” Chu Yao’s beautiful eyes looked at Cao Kun, full of affection.

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Chu Yao, displeased, kicked Cao Kun lightly and said coquettishly: “Call me Yao’er at a time like this~”

Good heavens, a mature, seductive older sister throwing a tantrum is absolutely lethal!

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