Double penetration, plunder and hypnosis Entry - Chapter 39

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Battle Robes

Liu Mei stepped into her chamber, her gaze settling on an intricately carved wardrobe, its half-open door revealing a cascade of vibrant garments. A sultry smile curved her lips as she pictured Lin Yuan’s youthful, dashing features, her mind strategising the pivotal encounter ahead. This is my chance to break through—no room for error, she murmured, her voice brimming with resolve. Time for my victory attire.

Her fingers glided through the wardrobe, pausing on a scarlet gossamer gown, woven from the radiant silk of celestial silkworms, crafted by a premier cultivation fashion guild. Light as a cicada’s wing, it shimmered brilliantly. Deemed too revealing, she’d never worn it, but now it felt perfect. Shedding her robes, Liu Mei slipped into the gown, its cool, silken touch caressing her skin. Barely-there straps clung to her rounded shoulders, threatening to slip. The plunging neckline, daringly low, exposed a swath of alabaster skin, her curves tantalizingly veiled. The hem, scandalously short, grazed her hips, revealing long, graceful legs with each step.

The fabric, sheer as mist, moulded to her form, hinting at the contours beneath. From the wardrobe, she retrieved a black lace garter belt, sliding it onto her thigh and carefully drawing up matching stockings, their intricate floral edges stark against her skin. A pair of crimson stilettos, ten centimetres high, completed the ensemble, accentuating her swaying grace. Before a bronze mirror, Liu Mei turned, admiring her reflection. “This should suffice,” she said, her smile laced with allure.

Picking up a ruby-encrusted hairpin, she loosely pinned her lustrous black hair, letting stray locks frame her face, enhancing her charm. A dab of vibrant lip tint brightened her features. Studying herself, confidence and anticipation gleamed in her eyes. “Lin Yuan, if you resist this, I’ll write my name backwards,” she purred, her voice dripping with seduction. Clutching the sect leader’s token, she glided out, her steps light, heading toward Lin Yuan’s forbidden grounds.

Entering the silent, enigmatic domain, her pulse quickened, a blend of nerves and eagerness flooding her. Lin Yuan, engrossed in stabilising his cultivation, sensed an unfamiliar, captivating aura approaching. Pausing, he bristled. Again? Do they think I’m a stud for hire? Even stallions rest! He fumed. “This time, I’m done—no more, or I’ll…” His words faltered as he looked up.

A stunning woman stood before him, her scarlet gown clinging to her curves, its neckline plunging to her navel, the hem barely covering her hips. The sight sent his blood racing. This… complicates things, he thought, his resolve wavering as instinct stirred, overpowering his restraint. Liu Mei’s attire outshone even Gu Qinghuan’s allure, her presence magnetic, the sheer fabric leaving little to the imagination.

Noticing his shifting expression, Liu Mei’s heart leapt. She swayed closer, her hips teasingly accentuated, the gown fluttering to reveal her lace garter. “Nephew Lin Yuan,” she cooed, her voice soft and lilting, “I’m Liu Mei, an elder of Tianji Dao Palace. You may call me Aunt Mei.” Tilting her head, her eyes sparkled with expectation.

What a vixen! Lin Yuan’s throat tightened, his mind torn. She’s too much! He yearned to dive into her allure, yet restraint battled desire. Accessing her profile via his system, he sought clarity:

「Name: Liu Mei」

「Age: 247」

「Cultivation: Golden Core Late Stage」

「Condition: Untouched」

「Type: Mature Seductress, Skilled in Charm Arts, Yet Innocent at Heart」

「Affiliation: Tianji Dao Palace Elder」

「Attributes: Veteran Charmer (Blue), Superior Fire Spirit Root (Blue), Sound Arts (Blue), Bewitching Voice (Purple), Innate Allure (Purple), Captivating Grace (Purple), Irresistible Charm (White)」

No wonder she’s got me reeling—a charm cultivator! Her Golden Core aura, even passively, overwhelmed his suppressed Foundation Establishment cultivation. Liu Mei, seeing his reaction, grew bolder. Stepping closer, her gown swayed, accentuating her form, her every gesture exuding natural enchantment, each smile a spellbinding lure.