Ling: Peeping Is So Exciting!

With a casual flick of his wrist, the dragon collapsed onto the hammock as if its bones had been removed, even its tail becoming limp and powerless.

Huang Cao curiously touched the tail hanging from the hammock, only to find that its texture was even comparable to that of Little Xi Melon, with whom she had just fought a few nights ago—it was the epitome of softness!

The Innate Soft Tail Saint Body belongs to this category.

The man's uninvited act of touching his tail did not make him feel uncomfortable at all; on the contrary, he felt a strange sense of pleasure welling up inside him.

Looks like I still have some charm.

However, after touching it once, Master Huang left and began to concentrate on making dumplings with his two younger sisters.

Their frequent flirtatious banter is truly the envy of others.

Lying in the hammock, Ling felt that the wine in her mouth no longer tasted good; it was just like drinking plain water.

It even tasted increasingly bitter the more you drank it, so I simply stopped drinking it altogether.

He lay in the hammock watching the three of them flirt.

Actually, Ling didn't know what was wrong with him. He felt like he had lost his soul after his sister Xi and Huang Cao established a relationship. He had put his mind at ease, but then he suddenly started thinking about it again.

Originally, after Shu got married, Ling planned to spend several decades in seclusion to calm her mind.

During this period, he didn't speak to anyone for a long time, and he even stopped drinking alcohol. He almost truly cultivated himself into an immortal who had distanced himself from the mortal world.

However, the news that someone in the family was getting married was no small matter, and Ling couldn't hold back his emotions after just one glance.

What have I been doing all these years of spiritual practice for? Wasn't it all to provide a good home for my sister?

So you're telling me that Xi also joined?

In short, the day the news reached Ling's side, for some unknown reason, she took her savings and ran to the Tavern at the foot of the mountain, quickly buying up all the drinks on sale.

"But... this wine tastes worse and worse the more I drink it. It's still far inferior to Master Huang's brewing, and both Shu Mei and Xi Mei have a pleasant fruity scent on them."

Ling smacked his lips, carefully recalling the times he had met Shu before.

Ever since my sister Shu married into Master Huang's family, every time I visited her, Shu always carried a fruity scent mixed with the fragrance of herbs.

It smells wonderful, but I can't quite put my finger on what kind of fruit it is; it's like a mixture of various fruits.

I reckon this flavor only originates in Utopia. By the way, can this fruit be used to make wine?

But more importantly, why do his two younger sisters like this perfume, but Master Huang doesn't wear it?

It's not that there isn't one, it's just that it wasn't him who was covered in "perfume".

Ling: "Speaking of which, Little Xi Melon, what fruit is your perfume made from? Give me some Seed so I can grow it and see if I can make wine."

Xi did not answer immediately, but instead lowered her head.

Is this really something I can say?

Brewing wine would require dozens of kilograms... but if it's made from grass, it shouldn't be too much of a problem.

Shu: "Sister, didn't I tell you before that we can't use our perfume to brew wine?"

Ling pursed her lips, feeling that her younger sister seemed to know something.

Even if you can't brew wine, you should at least tell me the ingredients for perfume, right?

Moreover, not only do you have it, but even Master Huang's wife has this smell.

Xi nodded in agreement. "eldest sister, the ingredients for this perfume are contraband in Utopia and cannot be sold freely."

Seeing that her younger sister seemed to be hiding something, Ling turned her gaze to her brother-in-law, who was the highest authority in Utopia.

Then, with a somersault, she gently wrapped her tail around Master Huang's neck.

Ling asked curiously, "You've already won over both of my good sisters, so it's not too much to ask for some perfume, is it?"

Faced with his sister's request, even the wise and powerful Master Huang was powerless to help.

He also gave his two embarrassed Sui Beast a very resentful look.

Huang Cao: I told you to clean yourselves up properly after you were done enjoying yourselves, at least wash off the smell. Well, now you're about to be exposed, aren't you?

Shuhexi: Who told you to spray so much perfume every time you wear it?

Huang Cao: Who can't resist having too much to drink? Anyway, it's not me.

"eldest sister, I really can't sell this. It concerns the national image..."

Huang Cao could only make up some excuses in an attempt to fool people.

Seeing that neither her sister nor her brother-in-law wanted to talk about it, her curiosity was aroused.

Is this thing really that important?

It's not like you're giving your children to me, is there any need to be so nervous?

There's a problem, a really big problem!

I'll investigate this thoroughly; I refuse to believe I can't find out the truth!

Chapter 393: Order: Peeping is really something!

That evening, after the four people on the field leaned against a tree and watched the moon, they all returned to their rooms to rest.

Although there were still many hungry civilians waiting for food at the foot of the mountain and in the distance, fortunately, Boss Ji's management skills were exceptionally good, and there were no mistakes throughout the entire process.

Everyone received enough food to keep them from starving, and at least the famine didn't take anyone's life.

After returning to his room, Ling stared intently at his younger sister's hands, which were resting on Master Huang's shoulders.

Each person has one, their eyes revealing a longing to eat grass.

Good grief, you're all Caprini, aren't you?

Why have all my sisters turned into sheep?

Ling wasn't surprised by her sister's change; after all, they were both women.

Great Beast have a naturally low reproductive rate. On one hand, they are too proud to find a suitable mate, but more importantly, they are afraid that if they do find a mate, they will not be able to withstand her insane demands.

Therefore, Ling was also very surprised by Master Huang's fighting ability. It was already very difficult for him to withstand a single millet, but he was actually able to withstand a single Xi.

If Master Huang's health had been weaker, he would probably be lying in the hospital waiting for his pelvis to be repaired.

Each time it comes, it needs to rest for a year and a half, so people with poor physical condition can't control the Great Beast, and it's best not to actively arouse the Great Beast's desire in that way.

However, Master Huang clearly has the power to make his sister so obedient, so they have probably already been taught a lesson.

Because both of them exuded satisfaction, with a hint of allure.

It doesn't feel like insatiable desire at all; rather, it feels like being too full makes one want to eat a little more.

For example, when it comes to eating, some people want to eat more because they haven't eaten much.

However, some people find the food so delicious that they want to eat even more after they are full.

My younger sister probably belongs to the latter category, which is why she couldn't wait to drag her husband along...

"I'll just take a look."

This leads to a strange thought, which is inherently very impolite.

But then she suddenly remembered her body, which seemed to have been seen naked by Master Huang long before Shu got married, so strictly speaking, this didn't count as violating morality.

It's simply a matter of offsetting merits and demerits.

You've seen mine, now I'll see yours!

A perfectly fair transaction!

Without further hesitation, Ling transformed into a wisp of blue smoke and drifted to the next room.

The entire mountain is Ling's domain; she has absolute jurisdiction over this territory, thus enabling her to conceal her presence to the greatest extent possible.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, even Master Huang might not be able to discover it.

Of course, Huang Cao discovered Ling's whereabouts immediately, but the latter had already enveloped the entire mountain with his aura.

This led him to not immediately realize that she was spying on him; he only thought that Ling was using some Originium Arts that he didn't understand.

Anyway, it can't be that they're spying on me! They're probably just hiding on the hilltop to prevent any reckless person from breaking in!

After all, compared to discussing Ling's ulterior motives, there are still two dragons waiting for Huang Cao to conquer.

... Dragon Quest~.

The voyeur couldn't help but exclaim:

"Wow! Master Huang's body is indeed strong. Facing the attacks of his two sisters, he was able to hold his own in the slightest. To witness such a battle between strong individuals in my lifetime, even if I were discovered and killed, it would be worth the price of admission!"

To everyone's astonishment, Shu and Xi could actually make that kind of expression.

At the same time, we are once again amazed by Master Huang's cunning and resourcefulness; he actually managed to defeat his own sister in battle.

However, as time passed, he caught a very familiar scent in the air.

Isn't this the perfume my sisters wear?

But why did the fragrance suddenly become so strong? They hadn't sprayed any...

Okay... a few seconds before the halftime break after the battle, both sides started arguing.

Master Huang is so powerful!

Now that things had come to this, seeing the battle marks on his sister's body, Ling finally understood why Shu and Xi hadn't told him.

Tonight, she not only figured out the source of the fragrance, but also discovered a powerful production base and a long and wide transportation route, all of which were concentrated in one person.

That being said, this really can't be used for brewing...

Wait, there's a faint sweet smell in the air...

The smoke, which had been transformed into mist, secretly lay down on the bed and used the smoke to pick up a drop of perfume that looked very healthy.

Then, while Xi and Shu were still regrouping, Ling quickly ran back to his room, instantly concealing his presence.

The whole process was like that of a thief, and at the same time, Huang Cao, with the beauty in her arms, did not notice Ling's little actions.

Back in her room, Ling looked at the small white spheres floating in the air; the liquid spheres were no bigger than a fingernail.

She was torn. Her sister did indeed smell that way, but did she really want to try it?

At that moment, Ling felt as if two little people had appeared above his head.

One is Sarkaz himself, and the other is Sarkaz himself.

Lateran said, "What's the harm in just taking a bite? You're taking such a big risk just to clean up? Don't be a coward!"

Sarkaz said: This won't harm his body at all. I guess Xi and Shu have already eaten their fill. They don't need these few drops of perfume.

Sure enough, after a period of rest, all sorts of distracting sounds came from the next room again.

This time the sound was even louder; even though Ling wasn't spying, she could hear it thanks to the quiet environment.

Sometimes having excellent hearing can be a mistake, or perhaps the surrounding environment is too quiet.

Wait, why are these two little people so surprisingly alike?

Shouldn't one person advise and the other encourage?

Ling was suddenly startled awake, but her tongue had already formed its own ideas.

Just this once, purely out of curiosity!

Let's just be good friends from now on, at most just closer.

After all, the concepts of brother-in-law and sister's brother-in-law are different; you can't bully the younger one and make yourself a laughingstock...

Slurp! It's sweet and tastes really good!

It's possible that they know, or perhaps they don't.

The only thing that can happen is the first time a moral bottom line is crossed, followed by countless subsequent times.

Once the inner struggle ceases, the only consequence is an endless abyss.

The noise from the next room gradually subsided and fell completely silent in the middle of the night.

Both millet and evening dew were exhausted and drifted off to sleep with satisfied smiles.