Duan Zhengchun transmigrates to Yin Zhiping

Lu Wushuang quickly understood Duan Zhengchun's thoughts, slowly got up and squatted down in front of Duan Zhengchun, her face as rosy as a ripe apple.

Duan Zhengchun gripped the stone table with one hand, leaned back slightly, and closed his eyes in ecstasy.

"Is it tasty?"

"Um...uh..."

Just at this critical moment, footsteps suddenly came from outside the secret room!

Duan Zhengchun's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly pulled Lu Wushuang up, crossed his legs, picked up his teacup, blew on the hot tea, and drank it as if nothing had happened.

"Master Yin, what are you still doing here?"

As the voice rang out, Granny Sun slowly appeared at the entrance to the secret room.

Lu Wushuang wiped her mouth and pretended to turn away unintentionally, worried that Granny Sun would see her flushed cheeks.

"The tea here is good. I'll leave after I finish this cup."

Duan Zhengchun placed one hand on his leg, gestured with his teacup, and remained as steady as a mountain.

"Since the young lady is in seclusion, please do not linger too long, Master Yin, and return home as soon as possible."

Grandma Sun hesitated for a moment, glanced at the two of them, and slowly said something, showing no intention of leaving immediately.

"Okay, it's time to go."

Duan Zhengchun smiled, tilted his head back and finished the tea in his cup, then stood up and instantly pulled up his waistband.

Because of Granny Sun's sudden interruption, Duan Zhengchun had no choice but to leave the Tomb of the Living Dead with a burning anger, and reluctantly returned to Chaomu Cliff.

His burning desire had nowhere to go, leaving him extremely frustrated and sighing incessantly the whole way.

However, just as they were about to return to Chaomu Cliff, they suddenly heard a slight rustling sound coming from the bushes behind them.

"who?!"

Immediately afterwards, Duan Zhengchun turned around sharply and looked behind him, shouting a question at the withered weeds.

As soon as the words fell, there was no more movement in the grass, only the sound of the wind blowing through it.

"If you don't come out now, I'll get rough!"

Duan Zhengchun narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

He was certain that someone was following him!

Just then, footsteps sounded from the bushes, and a figure slowly emerged.

"why you?!"

Duan Zhengchun's expression changed slightly, and he asked in surprise.

The person who was following him was none other than Hong Lingbo!

"Greetings, Young Master Yin..."

"I...I came here specifically to find you..."

Hong Lingbo bowed respectfully and nervously replied.

"Find me?!"

"Did your master send you?"

Duan Zhengchun frowned and asked another question.

Unexpectedly, Hong Lingbo immediately shook her head and said shyly, "It wasn't my master who sent me; I came on my own! Ever since I met Young Hero Yin in Jiangling City, I've been thinking about him day and night, and I can't get him out of my mind."

"So I secretly came to find you behind my master's back, hoping to see you. But I didn't dare to go to the Quanzhen Sect, so I waited on this mountain every day. I never thought I would actually be able to wait for you."

Ever since she met Duan Zhengchun at the dilapidated temple and Lu Family Village, she had been attracted by his martial arts skills and unconventional style of doing things, and had long admired him.

Seeing Hong Lingbo's shy expression, Duan Zhengchun's heart stirred. He slowly walked up to Hong Lingbo, looked down into her eyes, and said softly, "Do you know that if I hadn't already sensed that you had no hostility towards me, you might already be dead?"

Faced with Duan Zhengchun's burning gaze, Hong Lingbo lowered her head nervously and said softly, "I know that with Young Master Yin's martial arts skills, he could easily kill me, but I just want to see you again. I'm willing to do anything for that."

Duan Zhengchun swallowed hard and said slowly, "Raise your head."

Hong Lingbo hesitated for a moment, then raised her head, her eyes glazed as she looked up at Duan Zhengchun, and said softly, "Now that I have achieved my wish, even if I die at the hands of Young Hero Yin, I will have no regrets."

Duan Zhengchun reached out and pinched Hong Lingbo's chin, leaning closer and asking, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

Hong Lingbo breathed heavily, swallowed hard, and said, "I'm afraid, but I'd have no regrets if I could die by your hand, and that way you'd remember me for the rest of your life."

Hong Lingbo's appearance was already one in a hundred. Although she didn't have the same charm as her master, she possessed a different kind of beauty than Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying.

Duan Zhengchun, who had nowhere to vent his frustrations, could no longer resist when he saw Hong Lingbo offering herself to him and kissed her deeply.

"Um..."

Hong Lingbo gave a coquettish cry and completely surrendered to Duan Zhengchun's embrace.

"Little girl, you're trying to disturb my Dao heart!"

“In that case, then do whatever you want, Lingbo will not resist.”

Duan Zhengchun casually pulled, and a patch of snow-white instantly came into view. He then smiled, picked up Hong Lingbo, and walked towards the hidden place where the wine was stored.

The sun had already set, and night was approaching—the perfect time to act recklessly.

...

She gently loosened her silk robe, her shyness rising; she slowly embraced her jade-like body, their warmth and fragrance blending together.

The mountains and forests seem to understand its meaning, the wind caresses the branches and sways, concealing its beauty.

...

The next morning, Duan Zhengchun groggily opened his eyes and looked at Hong Lingbo, who was still fast asleep in his arms, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

He had to admit that he was very grateful to Hong Lingbo last night, otherwise he really wouldn't know how he would have gotten through it.

After gently placing Hong Lingbo on the straw mat, Duan Zhengchun took out his privately kept wine gourd and took a small sip.

I need to get back to the Quanzhen Sect soon, so I can't drink too much, lest I get caught.

At this moment, with a soft moan, Hong Lingbo slowly woke up from her dream. When she saw Duan Zhengchun sitting next to her, her face turned red instantly, and the memory of the physical fight from the previous night flashed through her mind.

"You've already seen the person, hurry back to Chixia Manor to find your master."

Duan Zhengchun turned his head and glanced at it, then slowly said something.

"Master...didn't even return to Crimson Cloud Manor..."

Hong Lingbo hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice.

【really! 】

"Didn't she say she was going to retire to Crimson Cloud Manor?! Why hasn't she gone back?!"

"Are you aware of the rumors she spread about Little Dragon Girl's martial arts contest to find a husband?"

Duan Zhengchun frowned and looked at Hong Lingbo, pressing her for an answer in a deep voice.

"Ever since we parted ways in Jiangling City, Master suddenly changed his mind for some reason. From then on, he secretly followed you, going to every place you had been, and even saw you and Lu Wushuang on horseback..."

"After you arrived in Bianliang City, Master suddenly said that he had to go back to the Tomb of the Living Dead. So we set off ahead of schedule and came to Zhongnan Mountain to see Xiaolongnu."

"I don't know exactly what they talked about. I only know that after Master left the Tomb of the Living Dead, he changed completely and started spreading rumors that a martial arts tournament would be held on Little Dragon Girl's eighteenth birthday."

"Whoever wins over Xiaolongnü will not only marry her, but also obtain all the treasures in the Ancient Tomb..."

Hong Lingbo hesitated for a moment, then told him everything she knew.

After listening to Hong Lingbo's story, Duan Zhengchun frowned. He hadn't expected that Li Mochou, despite rejecting him, had followed him for so long.

Perhaps because he was so engrossed in his world with Lu Wushuang, he didn't notice anything amiss from beginning to end.

"Your master cares about you a lot..."

Hong Lingbo looked at Duan Zhengchun, whose face was solemn, and said softly.

Duan Zhengchun sighed inwardly, feeling a sudden pang of guilt. He knew that Li Mochou's reason for spreading rumors about Xiaolongnü in an attempt to ruin her reputation was likely because she had already discovered his relationship with Xiaolongnü.

"Where is she now?"

After pondering for a moment, Duan Zhengchun frowned and asked another question.

"It's in the small town at the foot of the mountain."

Hong Lingbo answered in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Duan Zhengchun was shocked once again. He never expected that Li Mochou was so close to him. He had even gone down the mountain to buy food for Xiaolongnu before, and he only found out about all this now.

"Go back and take care of your master first. I will go to see her after dark tonight."

Where does she live?

Duan Zhengchun glanced at the sky, pondered for a moment, and then said something.

Regardless of any past grievances between Li Mochou and Xiaolongnü, he must find Li Mochou as soon as possible. She has finally reformed and must not go back to her old ways, nor should he involve Xiaolongnü in this.

"Yuening Inn".

Hong Lingbo agreed and immediately began to put on her clothes silently.

Looking at Hong Lingbo, who came and went without a word of complaint, Duan Zhengchun couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt.

Last night, on a whim, he took Hong Lingbo's virginity. This shouldn't have happened...