Magic Sect of Beauties: The Strongest Mage is in a Cultivation World

Mu Lin just kept quietly staring at Yang Wei with her usual prideful expression.

What's with these women and awkward silences... Yang Wei thought, much to his annoyance.

Yang Wei calmly sighed and said, "This is the part where we greet each other."

Mu Lin, simply wanting to be difficult, dramatically looked away to physically express her disappointment and replied, "Hmph! Like I'd ever waste my time doing such with a man who doesn't value a woman's opinions." She then pointed at him and added, "But I did receive your gift."

Finally, that was what Yang Wei was waiting for. He knew it was the main reason she came here; meaning she wasn't necessarily still angry with him, she was just acting like her usual spoiled self. "So, how did you like the necklace?" he asked.

Let me guess, she'll say 'do you think small piece of metal would be enough to buy me, disappointing' *chuckle* what a cliche line...

Mu Lin sighed, looking unimpressed.

I absolutely loved the necklace, how did he even know my favorite type of jewelry and neck size... oh, he must've asked Feiyan.

"Uh, Lin'er?" Yang Wei called to her.

She stood there, completely zoned out, smiling in a somewhat strange manner, as if lost in a pleasant thought.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, she snapped back to reality after Yang Wei had spent over a minute calling out to her. Clearing her throat abruptly, she regained her prideful composure. "As if a small trinket like that would easily sway me," she said, crossing her arms. "I didn't like how it looked one bit, so I gave it to one of my maids."

Normally, any man would've lashed out by now at the idea of a woman throwing away such an expensive gift. But Yang Wei remained calm; he knew this was Mu Lin, not just any normal woman.

He chuckled and shook his head.

The stone-cold expression on Mu Lin's face slowly melted away. She couldn't hide her blush of embarrassment from spreading across her cheeks after seeing Yang Wei laugh at her. "W-why are you laughing?" she stammered.

Yang Wei continued to laugh. "Oh, it's nothing," he said, but Mu Lin knew there was clearly something. Her embarrassment deepened while her face became as red as a cherry as she stomped her foot on the wooden floor. "Stop laughing this second!" she shouted, still trying to mask her embarrassment.

Somehow, Yang Wei managed to stifle his laughter and turned his gaze back to Mu Lin.

Lin'er, you're smart, but sometimes you can be a little too easy.

He looked at her with a charming sharpness in his eyes.

Meanwhile, Mu Lin was already starting to sweat, trying to hide her embarrassment and maintain her anger toward him.

Yang Wei just shook his head, smiling as he stood up from his seat. "Rawr?" Tianyi squeaked a bit, watching his master approach jade-like beauty with confident steps.

As Yang Wei got closer and closer, Mu Lin couldn't help but ask, "W-why are you coming closer?" Yang Wei didn't respond; he just kept advancing with that sly smile on his face. Mu Lin stuttered, "C-can't you hear me?! Wh... why're you still coming closer...?" She took several shaky steps backward, saying, "Stay back, or I'll... I'll, I'll..."

Yang Wei stood directly in front of her, trapping her against the wall. He was too close for her not to have some... dirty thoughts; she could already remember how Yang Wei handled her in bed.

Why am I thinking about that now?!

Blushing furiously, she averted her gaze, trying to focus on anything but Yang Wei's sexy, well-defined collarbone.

Then, Yang Wei slammed his hand against the wall and leaned in close to her face. "There's no way you gave away the first gift I gave you," he insisted.

Mu Lin's sweat glands went into overdrive as she tried to look away, but there was nowhere else to look. She retorted, "Sh-shut up... I wouldn't be caught dead wearing such garbage. Maybe next time, you'll have better taste in selecting jewelry for a woman s... such as, my, myself...!"

Her breaths became more rapid, her chest heaving with force. Yang Wei leaned in closer, whispering in her ear, "I'll do something... dirty if you don't tell me what you did with the necklace."

The way he whispered those words in her ear, with such a commanding voice, it made Mu Lin's legs quake. And the heat of his breath against her neck sent a delicious shiver down her spine. "You... you wouldn't dare," she protested weakly.

But Yang Wei didn't listen to her objections. Instead, he boldly placed his hand on her tempting thigh which was exposed by the cut-out of her dress; a gentle touch there made her excited. "And yet, you want me to touch you, don't you?" he teased her, enjoying how his words ignited a fiery blush on Mu Lin's cheeks.

"Stop!" she pleaded, but her body language spoke volumes about her enjoyment of his touch.

"Talk, and I'll stop," he countered.

His hand traced higher up her thigh, eliciting involuntary shivers of pleasure from Mu Lin.

"Mmhmnn~" Mu Lin uttered sensually as her fingers clawed against the wall behind her.

As usual, his hands feel so good~ oh nyesss~♡

As Yang Wei's hand finally reached her plump ass, pressed against the wall, he squeezed it with unrestrained passion, causing her legs to weaken under the intense sensation.

"Mmmnnn~ AhhHHhnn~"

Mu Lin moaned softly, biting her lip in a failed attempt to hold back the overwhelming pleasure. With her eyes tightly shut, she fought against the sexual gratification she was experiencing—her body felt so good at the moment, enough that the way he touched her butt made her honey hole moisten little by little.

N-no, I don't want to stain my undergarments... at, at least not now...!

It'd been a while since her soft buttocks experienced his loving touches.

Smiling, Yang Wei whispered teasingly in her ear, "Still trying to be strong, hmm?" His grip on her buttocks tightened, and his fingers sunk gently into its soft, bouncy flesh, pleasurably forcing another moan from Mu Lin.

"AHhhHHnnNn~ eyyAaANnn~~♡♡"

Yang Wei pressed his pelvis forward, pushing against her own shapely pelvis, while at the same time, he adjusted himself well enough to squeeze the huge bulge in his pants against her crotch to get a small feel of her body again.

Yang Wei persisted in pressing the bulge in his pants against Mu Lin's crotch, and even though there was no direct contact, she could feel every inch of his meaty staff throbbing underneath the fabric. "AhhHHHhnnn~ AAaaHHhnnNNn~~♡♡" she moaned loudly, expressing more of her sexual desires in every sound that escaped her sexy cherry lips.

Without hesitation, Yang Wei shifted his hand to her breast, squeezing it tightly while also gripping and sensually caressing her left buttock. Their crotches rubbed against each other, boosting their sexual hunger. Mu Lin wanted more of his thick sword pressing against the soft spot in her crotch.

Soon, their sexual pleasure peaked and they surrendered to passionate kisses. Mu Lin's tongue eagerly went down Yang Wei's hot mouth and explored it, she enjoyed the taste of his saliva and the sensation of his tongue romantically wrapping around hers.

"Mmmhnnnn~♡ MmMMHhnnHnnn~~♡♡"

However, their heated moment was abruptly interrupted by a sudden shout, "I'M SO SORRY, SENIOR BROTHER YANG!" Startled, Yang Wei and Mu Lin froze, their lips still locked in a more-than-passionate kiss.

"Eh?"

They turned to see a young lady bowing before them, her expression filled with apology.

Quickly regaining their composure, Mu Lin scrambled to cover her body, while Yang Wei remained chill. "What are you doing here?" he asked the junior disciple, not looking entirely happy.

The young lady, still bowing, stammered, "I-I'm sorry... I'm He Dongmei!"

Yang Wei furrowed his brow, the name unfamiliar to him. "He Dongmei?" he repeated, puzzled. "I can't say I've heard that name before..."

At the time, He Dongmei was doing her best to hold back her tears as she kept her head lowered to hide her face.

S-, so they were right... Senior Brother really does have a woman in his life... *sob*

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