A sharp-tongued woman travels through a book and changes the ruthless Taoist female cultivator

Xiao Yirao curled up the corners of his mouth into a faint smile, his eyes flashing with an unruly light.

He gently held Yun Yueqing's cold fingers and moved them away from his chest.

There was a hint of teasing in his voice: "It's natural."

Yun Yueqing withdrew her hand, with a hint of amusement in her eyes.

"Master Xiao, is your blushing also natural?"

Under the dim candlelight, Xiao Yirao's face seemed to be stained with an imperceptible blush.

He tilted his head slightly, avoiding Yun Yueqing's gaze that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and a slightly embarrassed smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

That smile contained both the shyness of having one's true feelings exposed and a bit of stubbornness that one was unwilling to admit.

[Ding! Gain 300 points of luck]

Yun Yueqing frowned slightly and turned her gaze to the void, as if she was talking to an invisible existence.

Her heart was filled with ripples, and she whispered in confusion, "Brother Tong, I just casually teased this handsome guy, how did I suddenly gain 300 points of luck?"

Before she finished speaking, a flash of light flashed through her mind. The system's voice was mechanical and indifferent: "The host influences the emotional fluctuations of key figures, triggering the luck mechanism. Xiao Yirao's mood changes, and his luck flows accordingly, benefiting the host."

Yun Yueqing suddenly realized, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, with a gleam in her eyes as if she had discovered a new world.

Xiao Yirao stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Yun Yueqing's smirking eyes, "What are you thinking about?"

Yun Yueqing suddenly came back to her senses and refocused her gaze on Xiao Yirao's slightly puzzled face.

Yunyue blinked lightly, a playful smile appearing on the corner of her mouth.

She whispered, "Master Xiao, you've helped me time and time again. Could it be that... you've fallen in love with me?"

Yun Yueqing approached slowly, and the faint fragrance from her body quietly invaded Xiao Yirao's breath, making his heart slightly flutter.

Xiao Yirao felt his heart pounding like a drum, and every beat seemed to shatter his chest.

He swallowed subconsciously, his Adam's apple rolled, and the skin on his neck trembled slightly.

A playful smile appeared on Yun Yueqing's lips, and she almost put her lips close to his ear, her warm breath brushing against his.

"Tell me if I..."

Xiao Yirao's pupils dilated slightly and his lips trembled a few times.

Finally, he stubbornly uttered two words: "No...no."

There was a barely perceptible tremor in his words, and his eyes flickered, as if he was avoiding something.

Yun Yueqing's smile became even wider. She stood on tiptoe and could almost feel Xiao Yirao's accelerated heartbeat.

Her fingers gently slid across his chest, leaving burning marks that seemed to ignite his heart.

Xiao Yirao's body tensed unconsciously, and his Adam's apple rolled again.

But he just turned his eyes away with difficulty, not daring to look directly into Yun Yueqing's playful and provocative gaze.

His cheeks gradually turned red, and even the tips of his ears were stained with a shy crimson, which made him look particularly attractive under the dim candlelight.

Yun Yueqing’s smile is as beautiful as a flower, and the charm in her eyes is captivating.

She whispered in Xiao Yirao's ear, "Why don't you push me away now?"

Yun Yueqing's warm breath gently brushed past Xiao Yirao's ears, bringing with it a hint of indescribable numbness.

Her lips were almost pressed against his skin, and every breath was like a soft feather, gently teasing his sensitive earlobes.

Xiao Yirao's body trembled involuntarily, as if an electric current ran from the tip of his ears straight to his heart, causing every inch of his skin to tremble.

He pursed his lips tightly, trying hard to suppress the panic and throbbing in his heart.

But his accelerating heartbeat and gradually burning cheeks betrayed his current state of confusion and passion.

A hint of determination flashed in the depths of Xiao Yirao's eyes, and he took a deep breath.

It was as if he wanted to swallow all the confusion and passion into his stomach.

He suddenly exerted force with both hands and gently but firmly pushed Yun Yueqing away.

Yun Yueqing's body shook slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a playful smile.

Under the candlelight, Xiao Yirao's face was tense and sweat slid down his resolute chin.

It dripped onto the old wooden table, making a soft "pa" sound.

His chest heaved violently, and every breath seemed like a struggle with his inner desire.

Yun Yueqing's eyes were fixed on him, and a meaningful arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

There was a subtle tension in the air, as if even time had stopped at this moment.

[Ding! Gain 500 points of luck]

At this moment, unprecedented ripples arose in Yun Yueqing's heart.

Since she started practicing the ruthless way, her heart has never been so turbulent.

Yun Yueqing's gaze was gentle and complex. She gently lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes like feathers, concealing the surging emotions in her eyes.

The candlelight cast a soft outline on her profile.

It adds a touch of hazy beauty to this rare tenderness.

Although Yun Yueqing appeared calm on the surface, and her eyes seemed to show that she had everything under control, there were subtle ripples hidden beneath her slightly trembling eyelashes.

Deep in my heart, an inexplicable feeling quietly grows, flowing like a stream, with a hint of sweetness and panic.

She unconsciously raised her hand and gently stroked the side of her neck with her fingertips, as if to wipe away the blush that had inadvertently appeared.

She had to admit that she was also attracted to him, and this time she was testing not only Xiao Yirao, but herself as well.

Yun Yueqing murmured softly, "Perhaps, I should reconsider my Dao heart."

Xiao Yirao finally came out of his emotions, his eyes still a little confused. He asked in a hoarse voice, "What did you say?"

Yun Yueqing raised her head and said, "I said, you are very special in my heart."

When Xiao Yirao heard this, a hint of disbelief and surprise flashed in his eyes, and his cheeks instantly turned red, like the rising morning glow.

He clenched his hands nervously, his knuckles turning slightly white from the effort.

The heartbeat echoed in my chest like thunder, threatening to break through the restraints of my chest.

His eyes flickered, sometimes looking at Yun Yueqing, sometimes looking away hurriedly, as if he didn't dare to look directly at this sudden deep affection.

But he couldn't say a word, just stood there blankly, his whole body tense.

Even breathing became cautious, for fear of disturbing this delicate atmosphere.

He opened his mouth, and the three words "I do" almost slipped out.

Yun Yue slowly placed her index finger on her soft and warm lips.

With a playful and meaningful look in his eyes, he whispered, "Shh, I never said I like you."

Her fingertips gently stroked her lips, and Xiao Yirao swallowed unconsciously as he watched.

The current situation is turbulent, and she is practicing the ruthless way, so she really has no intention of falling in love.

Besides, if the window paper is broken, wouldn't it be Yunyueqing who is chasing Xiao Yilan? Although she is indeed thick-skinned, now is not the time to embarrass herself.