Sex Is the Primary Productive Force

The girl was puzzled, but she immediately stepped forward anyway.

Qin Wangchuan picked up another green fruit from the plate and naturally offered it to Ye Jianwei's lips.

Startled by this unexpected action, Ye Jianwei's eyes widened, and she instinctively took a half-step back.

The Silver Bell at the hem of her skirt trembled slightly, making a soft sound, just like the girl's mood at that moment.

Such intimacy would naturally be pleasing on ordinary days.

But today is different.

She nervously turned towards Li Qingluan's position, fearing that he would be displeased.

It's obvious she was overthinking it.

Li Qingluan didn't pay any attention, but continued to look around at the prosperous scene, which was different from many towns she had seen before.

"This city is directly connected to the Lower Realm; it's quite something. Who's behind this?"

It's me.

After Qin Wangchuan fed Ye Jianwei Spirit Fruit, he answered, his gaze suddenly drawn to the end of the street in the distance.

The place was bustling with people, and the lights were just coming on.

The more beautiful it was, the more it reminded him of the great battle that would later take place here.

Qin Wangchuan suddenly turned around, looked at her profile, and his calm voice dropped a thunderbolt:

"Sixth Brother's reincarnated lover has returned."

"Yes, I've met her." Li Qingluan swallowed the fruit. "At first glance, she seems like a blank sheet of paper, but after getting to know her, I found her to be quite an interesting person."

He nodded, and after a moment of silence, said, "I will kill her."

"Um?!"

Li Qingluan suddenly turned her head to look at him, and the snacks in her hand fell to the ground in shock from his sudden words.

"You're not kidding?"

"I'm not kidding."

Qin Wangchuan's gaze remained calm. "That person is a fake."

"No matter how flawlessly she disguises herself, a fake is still a fake."

"Do you have any evidence?" Li Qingluan pressed, her brows furrowed.

"No."

Qin Wangchuan shook his head again, his tone grave. "It's precisely because there's no evidence that it's so troublesome."

"Sixth Brother will hold a grudge against me because of this, so there will be a battle between us."

Li Qingluan listened, and although she had doubts and questions, she chose to believe Qin Wangchuan and immediately began to think about his situation:

"Qin Hongchen is very strong; you don't need to fight him directly."

"You could ask an elder in your family to help, or... I can help you too."

Qin Wangchuan sensed the unwavering trust in her words, and his heart warmed slightly, but he still shook his head.

"If an elder intervenes, the nature of this matter changes."

"A conflict between juniors can escalate into Lineage scandal."

He paused, looked at the bustling crowd in the distance, and lowered his voice, "And, more importantly... I want Sixth Brother to come home."

"Go home?" Li Qingluan asked, puzzled.

"Yes." Qin Wangchuan. "Although he didn't show it, I think Sixth Brother has always harbored resentment towards the Lineage."

"He hates that his Lineage didn't accept Fang Yun back then, and he hates that his Lineage didn't step in to help, which led to that tragedy. He'll never come back until this knot in his heart is untied."

"But that Fang Yun ... is from Alien Race," Li Qingluan said.

Although she had previously thought Fang Yun was quite good, she was now completely on Qin Wangchuan's side and regarded him as an enemy.

"Some Alien Race are extremely evil and deserve to be killed, but some Alien Race are not much different from us."

"There is nothing wrong with falling in love with Alien Race," Qin Wangchuan stated calmly.

As Li Qingluan listened, she suddenly thought of Lv Yingxin.

That woman, also from Foreign Lands, with piercing golden eyes.

She casually changed the subject. "Have you ever thought about having a concubine?"

"A concubine?" Qin Wangchuan turned to look at her in confusion. "We're not married yet, why are you suddenly bringing this up?"

"Yes, a concubine."

Li Qingluan said matter-of-factly, "Isn't this a very normal thing? Isn't Jianwei your concubine in the future?" As she spoke, she turned around and winked at Ye Jianwei.

Upon hearing this, Qin Wangchuan turned around and looked at Ye Jianwei, who had been silently following behind him.

Upon hearing this, the girl quickly lowered her head, her earlobes turning red at a visible speed. Her hands unconsciously twisted the hem of her clothes. Although she tried to hide it, the shyness of having her thoughts exposed and the secret joy she felt were impossible to conceal.

Ye Jianwei, who considered herself blind, never dared to hope that she could be worthy of the Young Master.

But even if there's only a one in ten thousand chance...

Qin Wangchuan observed her reaction but did not refute it.

He let Li Qingluan pull him along as they continued strolling forward.

Before they knew it, they had wandered into an area that sold all sorts of trinkets and accessories.

Once Li Qingluan got excited, she fluttered around the dazzling array of stalls like a butterfly.

The beautiful woman's smile was like a painting, bright and lively; every frown and smile was a sight to behold.

Passersby couldn't help but stop and stare, their eyes filled with a mixture of amazement and bewilderment, which ultimately turned into undisguised jealousy and bitterness.

This stunning beauty walked freely among the common people, her eyes smiling, her figure graceful, even more captivating than the goddesses in the murals.

"Heavens... whose daughter is this? How could she be born like this..."

Shh! Didn't you see the person next to her?

"Tsk..."

Such a stunning beauty is a blessing that most people could only dream of having even one, yet he has two by his side!

One is aloof and proud like frost under the moon, the other is hazy and mysterious like an orchid in the mist.

I'm so fucking envious!!

Running and running.

Li Qingluan suddenly stopped in front of a stall, her gaze drawn to something strange.

It was a black fabric, extremely light and smooth, as thin as a cicada's wing, with a soft sheen in the light.

Upon seeing the distinguished-looking visitor, the stall owner immediately put on a warm smile:

"Miss has excellent taste!"

Li Qingluan held the black gauze in her hand, its texture cool and smooth to the touch. "What is this?"

"Miss, this item is called 'stockings'," the stall owner explained solicitously.

"Stockings?" Li Qingluan repeated softly, her curiosity deepening. "Never heard of them."

"This item comes from the Xuantian Pavilion and is currently only circulating in the Lower Realm. It is naturally rare to see such a distinguished person as you two."

"Though not Law Treasure, it is no ordinary item. It is woven from Heaven Cicada Ice-Soul Silk using Secret Method." The stall owner lowered his voice, a mysterious smile on his face. "Not only is it as smooth as mist to the touch and does not stick to water, but it can also lightly bind jade-like skin, revealing an ethereal beauty... especially adding to the charm of a lady's quarters."

Qin Wangchuan, who was following behind, turned pale upon hearing the sales pitch.

Xuantian Pavilion has been deeply intertwined with the Wen Dao Palace in the Lower Realm for many years. Originating from the Xuantian Pavilion is essentially equivalent to originating from the Wen Dao Palace.

He secluded himself for two years, wondering if the Wen Dao Palace might create a mining empire for him.

Unexpectedly, these people actually went into research in this direction?

Could it be that lust is the primary productive force?

Qin Wangchuan remained silent, but Li Qingluan, intrigued, pressed on, "How do you use this?"

"Just cover your legs like you would with stockings."

The stall owner smiled and gestured towards his thigh, saying, "This item is still rare in the Immortal Court, but it's already become well-known in the Lower Realm."

"It feels as smooth as silk, clinging to the skin when applied to the legs. It not only makes the legs appear more shapely and slender, but also creates a subtly alluring effect, simply..."

As he spoke, a hint of reminiscence appeared in his eyes, clearly indicating that the tricks played on the Lower Realm were far more than just this.

Li Qingluan automatically ignored the previous descriptions of "Heaven Cicada Ice-Soul Silk" and "smooth as mist".

Holding only the thin veil, she turned to look at Qin Wangchuan, a smile curving her lips:

"This thing really adds spice to life?"

Qin Wangchuan looked at the light in her eyes, hesitated, and finally just coughed lightly.

Li Qingluan immediately got her answer and turned to the stall owner, saying readily, "I'll buy them all."

"Alright!" The stall owner was overjoyed.

Li Qingluan took the things, then pulled Qin Wangchuan's hand and ran a few steps away. She leaned close to his ear, her warm breath brushing against his ear, her voice low and husky, a mixture of shyness and mischief in her voice:

"This thing, wasn't it made by those people from your Wen Dao Palace?"

"I'll wear it for you tonight..."

Qin Wangchuan was taken aback by her words, but then he saw the triumphant and expectant smile on her lips and instantly understood.

OK.

Li Qingluan did not see it by chance; she probably already knew about it and even understood its "use".

As the saying goes.

The most skilled hunters often appear as the prey.

Qin Wangchuan watched the girl's light and cheerful figure as she walked away, and secretly sighed in his heart—so she had such a lovely side to her.