Although Yang Hui had not said much, Ye Chu also knew that what Yang Hui sought should be tricky. However, even if it were truly exploitation, Ye Chu was willing at this moment.
His body pressed against Yang Hui, slowly sliding into her from behind. A cultivator was naturally different from ordinary women. Although it was her first time, she could still endure Ye Chu’s strength.
Ye Chu held Yang Hui’s waist, thrusting forcefully. Yang Hui’s face was charming and gorgeous, her body voluptuous and alluring, with undulating peaks that made Ye Chu even more frenzied.
It seemed he had not done it for too long, or perhaps because of Ye Jingyun’s daily teasing, Ye Chu was exceptionally fierce. Yang Hui bit her teeth, enduring the impact.
“Squeak…”
The door was suddenly opened. Ye Jingyun burst in from outside, “Yang Hui! You…”
Ye Jingyun’s words stopped halfway, her voice halting abruptly. Ye Jingyun froze in place, her mind blank, staring blankly ahead.
At this moment Ye Chu was holding Yang Hui’s waist. Yang Hui was kneeling on the bed, Ye Chu was thrusting wildly. Yang Hui bit her lip, her eyes seductive, her body flushed crimson.
“Ah…” Ye Jingyun reacted, screaming suddenly. Ye Chu’s body, under the sound, also tensed suddenly, seemingly out of control, releasing everything. Yang Hui’s entire body stiffened, tightly gripping the edge of the bed.
Ye Chu and Yang Hui were both startled by the scream, their gazes turning toward Ye Jingyun’s direction. After a moment of shock, Yang Hui also screamed loudly, reaching out to pull the quilt and wrap her entire body in it. Her absolutely beautiful face was burning red, like a delicate rose.
“What the hell are you screaming for!” Ye Chu thought, fortunately his endurance was strong, otherwise Ye Jingyun’s scream just now could have made him impotent.
“You… you…” Ye Jingyun pointed at Ye Chu, her chest heaving, her face crimson, but she stammered for a long time without saying anything coherent.
“Alright! Stop stammering. Shouldn’t you go out?” Ye Chu reminded Ye Jingyun, thinking this woman was rather too tactless.
Ye Jingyun took several deep breaths, only then calming some of her surging emotions. The scene just now was too shocking.
“Then cover up that filthy thing of yours!” The quilt was completely wrapped around Yang Hui. Ye Chu was naked on the bed, that thing still standing there, making Ye Jingyun unable to resist spitting.
“I don’t mind you looking!” Ye Chu said.
Ye Jingyun did not say anything more, only taking out a blade. Ye Chu was startled seeing this blade, not daring to provoke Ye Jingyun.
“If you don’t put away that filthy thing, consequences are on you!” Ye Jingyun glared angrily. “It’s only that little, and you still have the nerve to show it off!”
“…” Ye Chu took a deep breath, looking at the blade in Ye Jingyun’s hand, gritting his teeth and shouting inwardly, “I’ll endure!”
Ye Jingyun, her face unchanged in colour, threw clothes into Ye Chu’s embrace, holding the blade toward Ye Chu’s area, fully displaying a fierce and aggressive manner.
…
After driving Ye Chu away, Ye Jingyun walked to the bed, unable to resist slapping Yang Hui’s buttocks hard. The buttocks were slapped red, quivering with great elasticity.
“I was afraid you’d be ruined by Ye Chu. I came back to find you, never expecting you to have already been taken by him. You really have no ambition, cheaply giving yourself to him.” Ye Jingyun spoke with exasperation.
Yang Hui, her face red, curled up there, secretly laughing upon hearing Ye Jingyun’s words. Neither agreeing nor refuting, she was delicate and soft, making one’s heart ache for her.
…
Of course, the matter of Yang Hui being ruined by Ye Chu made Ye Jingyun even more contemptuous of Ye Chu. Afterwards, she further prevented Ye Chu from contacting Yang Hui, speaking coldly to him.
“This woman is sick!” Ye Chu muttered. Looking at Yang Hui who was left behind by Ye Jingyun, he blinked at her. Yang Hui looked at Ye Chu with a secret smile, standing there prettily, watching Ye Jingyun denounce Ye Chu.
Yang Ning stood charmingly to one side, without an expression of surprise. Her expression was instead calm.
Ye Jingyun did not know if her nerves were really acting up. Even having seen that scene, she still insisted on staying in Ye Chu’s room. It was just that each time Ye Chu was kicked down by her, the force increased a few degrees.
Ye Chu sighed inwardly that his physical body had become much stronger. Otherwise, with the force of Ye Jingyun’s kick, his waist would have been broken.
“This woman really seems sick!” Ye Chu muttered a few times, too lazy to pay her attention. He wondered whether he should avoid this woman and secretly take Yang Hui away.
…
Ye Chu stepped out of the room, walking into the courtyard, only to see many disciples standing there. These disciples were all ones who had once despised and insulted Ye Chu. Of course, Zhang Lan and Zhu Fengcheng were also among them. Seeing Ye Chu come out, they shouted in unison, “Senior Brother Ye Chu!”
Ye Chu swept his gaze over this group of people, ignoring them, preparing to walk around them and continue forward.
“Senior Brother Ye Chu!” The group shouted, suddenly falling to their knees with a thud. “We were wrong! We shouldn’t have mocked and insulted Senior Brother Ye Chu before!”
The group shouted in unison, kneeling before Ye Chu, their heads lowered.
Zhu Fengcheng held a token in his hands. It was precisely the token Ye Chu had thrown into the lake. He respectfully presented it before Ye Chu, “This is Senior Brother’s token. Please take it back, Senior Brother!”
His gaze falling on these people, Ye Chu took the token, casually tossing it into his embrace. Without saying anything further, he prepared to go to the high platform to cultivate.
“Senior Brother Ye Chu!” Zhu Fengcheng could not help shouting. These days Ye Chu had treated them as if they were invisible, making them extremely fearful. As a disciple of Qingmi Mountain, Ye Chu’s status was noble. Qingmi Mountain had always valued seniority and clear hierarchy.
Those days when everyone mocked Ye Chu was completely disregarding seniority and inferiority. This counted as a great crime on Qingmi Mountain. If Ye Chu’s strength had been weak it would have been nothing, after all this world followed the rule where the strong are respected.
But the problem was Ye Chu was too strong, so strong that chill arose in their hearts. Such a character could easily destroy them. Most importantly, at this moment they revered Ye Chu in their hearts.
Toward a strong person who could conquer them, they revered from the bottom of their hearts. Thinking of their former ridiculous mockery, each person lowered their head further, their faces full of shame.
“Is there something?” Ye Chu glanced at Zhu Fengcheng.
“We…”
Before Zhu Fengcheng finished speaking, Ye Chu waved his hand and said, “If there is nothing, move aside. Do not block my path.”
Having spoken, Ye Chu ignored Zhu Fengcheng, striding away.
Zhu Fengcheng watched Ye Chu, opening his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing Ye Chu did not care about them at all. This made Zhu Fengcheng’s heart bitter, even more unable to speak. He could only kneel on the ground like the others.
Ye Chu’s face was calm as he walked past them, stepping out of the courtyard, ignoring the people kneeling throughout the courtyard.
Ye Jingyun walked into the courtyard. Seeing this scene she was also startled, slightly stunned, then felt it extremely bizarre. She wondered what was going on. Had this group’s brains short-circuited? What were they all kneeling here for?
Ye Jingyun naturally would not say anything, also walking out of the courtyard, leaving behind the vast group of disciples.