Why is the fairy who adopted me plotting against me?

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"Tong, the credit is fifty-fifty. You all should try it and see if you can tell who made which dish!"

“Alright, then I’ll have to savor it carefully.” Su Mu readily agreed, sat down, and picked up his chopsticks.

Having spent a long time with the two women, he already knew their respective cooking styles and signature dishes by heart.

After a brief taste, they accurately identified the "author" of each dish, making Hu Chanyuan and Qinghan overjoyed, and the atmosphere at the table became warm and harmonious.

Fragrance and harmony.

Dinner ended amidst laughter and cheerful conversation, and Su Mu and Su Zhixiao returned to their bedroom together.

As soon as the door closed, Su Zhixiao could no longer contain her anticipation accumulated throughout the day. She lightly threw herself into Su Mu's arms, wrapping her arms tightly around him.

His neck.

"Brother! Xiaoxiao can't wait!" She tilted her rosy face up, her eyes glistening with tears, her voice tinged with a coquettish tone, impatient.

He urged.

Su Mu was amused by her adorable appearance, so he gently picked her up and carried her to the bedside, letting her nestle comfortably in his arms.

He lowered his head and gently brushed his nose against her forehead, asking softly:

"Okay, whatever you say. So, Xiaoxiao, what kind of reward would you like tonight?"

"This is...this is the reward," Su Zhixiao buried her burning cheeks in Su Mu's neck, "I've been held in my brother's arms all day, Xiao..."

Xiao liked this feeling and wanted to be held in her brother's arms forever. That...

"Okay, then let's do as Xiaoxiao says and just hold each other like this."

Su Mu's arms gently yet firmly encircled her slender waist and shoulders, enveloping her entirely in his breath. At the same time, his hands...

It began to slowly move in front of her, carrying a burning heat, and conveying a reassuring power through the thin fabric.

"Mmm," Su Zhixiao couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her body limp as if her bones had been removed, nestling softly in Su Mu's arms, unable to move.

Juedi gently writhed with his tender touch, like a cat seeking affection.

Su Mu's already awakened "spiritual root" was energetically displaying its presence, its scorching heat penetrating her clothes and soothing her soft "secret..."

"Entrance".

"Hehe, it seems that brother also likes to hug Xiaoxiao like this~" Su Zhixiao sensitively noticed the change below, but instead of being shy, she...

With a hint of smugness, she slightly twisted her waist, allowing the fullness of her breasts to more clearly feel the vigorous vitality and pulse of her spiritual root.

"Of course," Su Mu said, taking a deep breath of the delicate fragrance of her hair, feeling the softness and dependence of the delicate body in his arms. His voice was low and sincere.

"Our Xiaoxiao is so fragrant and soft in my arms, it's so comfortable, how could brother not like her?"

"Then Xiaoxiao will help brother relieve the pain~" Su Zhixiao said, her nimble fingers reaching towards Su Mu's waist, skillfully unbuttoning his clothes.

The restraints on the belt released the "spiritual root" that had been waiting to be unleashed.

Then, she gently squeezed her legs together to reveal her "spiritual root," and the pair of white stockings that had been stored in her storage bag appeared instantly, as if by magic.

It snugly covered her long, shapely legs.

"Hmm? This move is quite novel. When did Xiaoxiao come up with it?" Su Mu exclaimed with delight, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Of course, I secretly practiced for my brother as soon as I got these stockings!"

"Brother... Xiaoxiao is about to start~"

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Chapter 132 Embracing (Part 2)

Su Zhixiao began to rub her thighs together. Her movements were much more skillful than last time, sometimes gently squeezing, sometimes slowly stroking up and down.

“Brother, look, isn’t Xiaoxiao’s work even better than last time?” She raised her chin, her eyes full of self-satisfaction.

Su Mu gently pinched her delicate chin, turning her smiling face slightly to the side: "Yes, Xiaoxiao should be rewarded for her hard work."

That's right.

Before he could finish speaking, a tender and lingering kiss landed on her soft lips. At first, it was just a fleeting touch, but soon...

It will evolve into a deeper exploration.

Soft sounds emanated from their lips, like the gentle murmur of a spring stream. These sounds, combined with the movements between their thighs, produced a "gurgling" sound.

The sound of water.

After a long while, their lips parted, and a crystalline silver line drew a graceful arc in the air before breaking. Su Mu's "spiritual root" was even more...

It has expanded to its limit and is poised to unleash its power.

Su Mu slowly adjusted his posture, firmly supporting her knees with both hands, so that she was suspended in his arms.

"Brother..." Su Zhixiao's heart suddenly raced. She had been thinking about this the whole day when her brother held her in his arms, and now...

The excitement and anticipation were incredibly strong.

The spiritual root, which had been gathering momentum for a long time and was burning with intense heat, found its direction and slowly entered the "secret realm".

"Wow!!!" Even though she was mentally prepared, the sudden sense of fulfillment still made Su Zhixiao exclaim in surprise.

Su Mu suppressed the urge to act rashly immediately and instead maintained her current posture, giving Xiao Xiao some time to adapt.

However, just this quiet embrace was enough to make them both feel intoxicated.

Through the warmth emanating from their skin, they could clearly feel each other's heartbeats—so rapid, so powerful, yet...

Perfect fit.

After a long while, Su Zhixiao slowly opened her eyes.

"Brother..." she called softly, her voice gentle and sweet, "Xiaoxiao is ready."

Upon hearing this, Su Mu no longer held back. He used a slight push from his arms and hips to stand up, still holding Xiaoxiao. He began to move rhythmically.

"Ooh, brother, brother, be gentle!" Su Zhixiao felt as if her body was about to be shattered. Every impact hit her precisely.

Vital point.

Even though he begged for mercy, his body responded honestly. The "secret realm" shamelessly clung tightly to the invading "spiritual root," following its...

With each entry and exit, it contracts and shakes, as if greedily absorbing the power contained within.

"That's not how Xiaoxiao's secret realm is," Su Mu's deep voice sounded in her ear, tinged with a hint of teasing, "Look how tightly it's biting..."

"Brother, brother is so mean!" Su Zhixiao was both embarrassed and annoyed, but she clung to the "secret realm" even tighter.

Their whispered sweet nothings continued, while their movements grew increasingly intense. The "spiritual root" roamed freely within the "secret realm," each...

Each entry and exit created ripples on the spring water.

The splashing sounds of water mixed with the sounds of the two people colliding were particularly clear in the quiet night.

"Ughhhhhh!!!" Su Zhixiao felt wave after wave of pleasure crashing over her like ocean waves, quickly breaking down her rational defenses.

She clung tightly to her brother's neck, trying to draw some calm from his strong embrace.

But she was met with an even fiercer attack in response.

"Brother, brother, slow down! Xiaoxiao can't take it anymore!" she pleaded intermittently, her beautiful legs swaying weakly in the air.

Su Mu slowed down slightly and said gently, "What? You're begging for mercy so soon? Didn't you say you wanted to be held in your brother's arms the whole time?"

One?

Su Zhixiao said with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance: "Xiaoxiao wants to be held in her brother's arms and pampered and loved all the time, but she didn't say she wanted to be held by her brother's arms all the time."

"Yang spear!"

"If brother really wants to keep going like this, Xiaoxiao will definitely have to cooperate~" Su Zhixiao raised her chin, pretending to be strong, "It's just that Xiaoxiao can..."

She might faint first.

"Silly girl, don't force yourself if you can't take it." Su Mu affectionately pinched her nose, his movements never ceasing, as if to encourage her.

Obediently admit defeat.

After hundreds of rounds of fighting, Su Zhixiao felt her consciousness beginning to blur.

"Oh no!!! Xiaoxiao is going again!!!" Suddenly, she trembled and tensed up as if struck by lightning.

Once Yan Dong had calmed down a bit, Su Mu carefully withdrew the "spiritual root" slightly.

He carefully adjusted his position, turning Xiaoxiao, who was still floating on the clouds, over so that she was facing him and sitting back in his arms, gently patting her.

Xiaoxiao's soft back helped soothe her.

Su Zhixiao leaned on his shoulder, catching her breath for a moment, gradually regaining her senses. Seeing Su Mu's concerned expression, she was deeply moved, but...

His intimately connected "spiritual root" was still incredibly energetic, clearly indicating that his brother had not yet been able to unleash it.

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She gritted her teeth, readjusted her posture, and with a soft "plop!" the two were pressed tightly together again.

“Brother Xiaoxiao can continue!” she said, and began to slowly rise and fall her body.

Su Mu didn't refuse. He knew Xiaoxiao's feelings, so he cooperated with her movements, welcoming and sending her off at just the right time as she landed.

Unlike the fierce storm just now, the rhythm now is gentler and more tender, like a spring breeze caressing the face, though not as violent as a downpour.

Yet it possesses a subtle, pervasive charm.

Although Xiaoxiao had lost her strength in the previous wave, this gentle and tender alternation brought her even more joy.

She bit her lip and persevered, her waist still trying to keep up despite her aging figure, each rise and fall carrying a clumsy yet persistent earnestness.

"Xiaoxiao has become stronger!" Su Mu praised, kissing her earlobe.

"That, that's for sure!" she replied breathlessly, her tone tinged with a hint of stubbornness and pride. "Xiaoxiao is my brother's wife... of course she should..."

You must work hard!

More and more women were around Su Mu, and Xiaoxiao knew in her heart that no one could shake her feelings for her brother. Yet, a growing unease lingered within her.

The feeling was hard to dispel—especially in bed, she always felt inadequate.

I can't let my brother's favor make me stagnant; I must show him a better version of myself!

Time ticked by, and the two continued. During this time, Su Zhixiao lost again, now clinging limply to Su Mu.

Let him roam freely in battle.

"Brother~ Xiaoxiao really can't go on..." Su Zhixiao's body shrank again, clearly about to give up.

Su Mu looked down at the panting little beauty in his arms, feeling both pity and pride.

"Xiaoxiao worked very hard today. This time, we kissed her on the forehead together."

Upon hearing this, Su Zhixiao tilted her head up and sought out his lips.

The next moment, Su Zhixiao could no longer bear it, and the "secret realm" unleashed a torrent of energy. Su Mu also released his energy, and his "yang energy" surged forth within the "secret realm."

It flows freely.

"Mmm-"

Su Zhixiao's voice was drawn out, the longest she had ever spoken since she and Su Mu began their dual cultivation.

Her hands gripped Su Mu's shoulders tightly, and the "secret realm" instinctively contracted and writhed, greedily absorbing every drop of "yang energy".

The two embraced quietly, savoring the moment.

After a long while, when the last drop of yang energy had been released, Su Mu slowly laid the now limp beauty down on the brocade quilt.

"Xiaoxiao, you did a great job today. Get some rest; you have the Heavenly Pride Gathering tomorrow." Su Mu helped both of them clean themselves.

He then tucked the blanket around Su Zhixiao again.

"Mmm... Goodnight, brother..." Su Zhixiao's face showed slight fatigue, but even more joy, both for her progress and for...

Su Mu was happy with the praise.