The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere
Chapter 213 - 89. Rong’er’s Wealthy Pure Love VS Lady Ren’s Black Silk Temptation (This Chapter Must Subscribe)_3

Chapter 213: 89. Rong’er’s Wealthy Pure Love VS Lady Ren’s Black Silk Temptation (This Chapter Must Subscribe)_3

"But Bail Qingling, you must know! From start to finish, I’ve never burdened or harmed you! Quite the opposite, I’ve always been helping you! Yet your junior sister has made you pay a heavy price!"

"Why should she... be better than me!"

Watching their departing backs, Han Jinniang’s eyes were slightly red, and her heart felt as if it had been hollowed out!

"So be it, ultimately it’s just my own wishful thinking."

"Hmph, with this Demon Path Alliance meeting, we will have to act separately!"

She wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, chose not to ride the demon chariot, and wandered down the mountain in a daze.

Halfway down the mountain.

A woman’s voice sounded behind her:

"Excuse me... is it Lady Ren from Asura Hall?"

"Hmm?"

Han Jinniang turned to look, unexpectedly, it was an executor from Youluo Palace.

"Apologies for interrupting, Lady Ren. I am an internal affairs executor of Youluo Palace. Our Hall Master has something he wants to gift you."

"That bad man... no wait, Bail Qingling has something to give me? Did you hear wrong?"

Han Jinniang’s beautiful eyes widened in astonishment and she asked again, "Are you sure it isn’t meant for Yin Gui Palace?"

"Yes, even before tonight’s celebration, our Hall Master had prepared this gift for Lady Ren."

"It was personally prepared by the Hall Master."

As the lady executor spoke, she took out a bundle.

After she unveiled it layer by layer, a delicate brocade box was revealed.

Han Jinniang hesitantly received the brocade box and opened it, inside was...

A brand new pair of black stockings, woven from top-grade celestial silkworm spirit silk!

"Oh my! He’s... he’s truly gifting this to me?"

Han Jinniang’s pretty face froze, and then, deep inside, a surge of inexplicable joy welled up!

"Indeed."

The lady executor smiled and said: "The Hall Master mentioned that when treating the Gu Poison in you, he noticed your stockings were worn, so he personally made a new pair for you."

"What!?"

"This bad man, as the dignified Demon Lord, and the highly sought-after Godfather of Cangming, actually personally made stockings for me!?"

Upon hearing this, Han Jinniang’s delicate body shook, her beautiful eyes blurred, and her pair of elegant black stocking-covered legs stepped back several times!

For a long, long time afterward.

She looked in the direction of the man disappearing down the mountain, tears flooded her eyes!

"This man... he didn’t deceive me!"

"He definitely has feelings for Yun Jin’er!"

Within her, stirred an unprecedented sense of excitement and heartbeat!

At this moment, the stockings sewn by that man himself seemed more precious than any divine artifact across time and space!

Just as she was moved to tears.

She suddenly noticed something.

"Hmm? Why are these stockings... open-crotch in the middle?"

"Could it be he intends..."

"Hmph! He’s truly a bad man!!!"

Han Jinniang cursed angrily, her pretty face turning fiery red again!

And simultaneously, accompanied by an inexplicable longing, her long, smooth black stocking-covered legs also began to rub against each other uncontrollably...

"So be it! Since you favor this... on my way to Hehuan Sect, I’ll make sure to wear them for you to see! It’ll drive you crazy!"

...

...

Youluo Palace, inside Sect Master Hall.

Three enchanting young women, their faces rosy from wine, spoke as if in a dream.

"Sister Hongyi... look how weak my senior sister Lingyin is, she’s already drunk after just a little,"

Cen Xing’er embraced a wine jar bigger than her own body, her small face intoxicatedly said.

"Hmph, you little girl, implying you’re a better drinker?"

"Enough! All your fault, deliberately provoking your senior sister."

Ye Hongyi’s cheeks also blushed from wine. After tying up her icy-blue disheveled long hair, she staggered to her friend’s side:

"Lingyin sister? Are you really drunk? Would you like... me to send you home?"

Perhaps from being a bit tipsy, she genuinely used the word "teacher’s wife."

Upon hearing this, Tantai Lingyin, who lay on the ground with beautiful eyes unfocused, suddenly sat up, her voice cold: "Hongyi! I hate you!"

"And I hate... him! No, no... I don’t dare hate him... waaaaah..."

Saying this, perhaps with all defenses down due to alcohol, the seventeen-year-old Tantai protector, cried like a young, innocent girl.

At this moment, a commanding yet also tender male voice came:

"Listen."

"You three, lie down for me, no moving!"

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