Chapter 258: You Came at Just the Right Time
That subtle sound, like the delicate and magical finger of a seductress, unexpectedly poked right into Mu Jixue’s sensitive body, causing her to shiver involuntarily.
Her cheeks blushed a shy, rosy hue, like the petals of an early morning bloom.
For a girl in the prime of youth, everything around was ripe for exploration and curiosity, especially those mysterious and tantalizing things, which she found hard to resist.
Especially since she had just crossed over the threshold of fifteen years old; despite still being a bit reserved and reticent, that inborn curiosity still made her perk up her ears, trying to catch some intriguing sounds.
“Young Master Yun…”
Suddenly, that soft and coquettish hum fell right into Mu Jixue’s ears, like a gentle whisper in her most sensitive moments.
This time, it sounded so real—clearly like someone breathing softly beside her ear!
Mu Jixue widened her eyes.
Young Master Yun?
The name struck her like lightning, cracking through the night sky of her thoughts. Immediately, Yun Zhonghe’s figure flashed before her eyes.
But then, an even more unsettling thought came rushing in.
Hold on a second, did Yun Zhonghe just appear here?!
Mu Jixue’s heart jolted, and a sense of unease quickly spread through her. Automatically, she looked up, her gaze instinctively drawn towards the grand courtyard beside her.
Is this place… could it be that woman’s abode?!
Although Mu Jixue had never set foot in the Master’s Chamber, it made perfect sense that if this was Master Qin’s residence, Qin Hongye would be staying there too.
Yet… it was precisely this inevitability that put her on high alert.
She tightly clasped her hands, her fingertips whitening from the tension.
She assumed that woman in Xuantian Sect might have mended her ways. But alas, her imagination was too optimistic. Qin Hongye actually dared to openly steal men!
From the outset, Mu Jixue had loathed Qin Hongye immensely; she always cast amorous glances at Yun Zhonghe with an obvious invitation. Seeing that blatant flirtation annoyed Mu Jixue greatly.
If not for Yun Zhonghe, Mu Jixue would never have forced herself to maintain a superficial peace with Qin Hongye.
Moreover, the last conflict on the Spirit Boat hadn’t been fully resolved yet between them!
Now Qin Hongye dared to sneak around when Mu Jixue wasn’t around?!
d*mn cat on the prowl!
And doesn’t Yun Zhonghe realize he’s playing with fire by getting close to this dangerous woman after already getting burned once? What a moron, a moron!
Mu Jixue’s anger flared up, consuming her with uncontrollable rage.
She was furious about Qin Hongye’s audacity and frustrated at Yun Zhonghe’s naivety.
Her impulsive nature finally erupted in a storm.
She wouldn’t tolerate anyone meddling with her “property.”
So, driven by rage and impulsiveness, Mu Jixue vaulted over the wall into Qin Hongye’s home without hesitation!
She needed to see for herself what trick this fiery-haired woman had up her sleeve this time.
As she landed, she faced the main hall door of Qin Hongye’s residence head-on.
Mu Jixue:！！
The scene inside slammed her senses, jolting her brain.
She saw Yun Zhonghe practically devouring Qin Hongye!
It wasn’t what she imagined—an attack on Yun Zhonghe by Qin Hongye—but Yun Zhonghe eagerly reciprocating, caressing Qin Hongye with affection.
Picking up her chin, burying his face…
This was different from what she envisioned.
A heavy blow smacked her heart.
Her beautiful purple eyes, shimmering with resolve, now swam with confusion, as if trying to flee from this cruel reality. But every detail of Yun Zhonghe’s actions pierced her eyes like sharpened blades, making escape impossible.
For a moment, she became lost in confusion.
If Qin Hongye had been the aggressor, Mu Jixue might have charged in to stop them without hesitation.
But what unfolded before her left her feeling powerless and defeated.
Yun Zhonghe’s lips had touched Qin Hongye’s most tender spot!
Mu Jixue felt a wave of emptiness wash over her.
“W-Why does it have to be this way…”
Their three-person tableau formed a complex scenario, much like a classic Galgame scene, fraught with conflict and struggle.
Mu Jixue whispered quietly, stepping back, utterly lacking the courage to stay.
Her entire heart seemed to ache, each breath painful.
So… she really cared about this guy.
Unconsciously, deep feelings for Yun Zhonghe had grown so strong.
In her daze, tears welled up in her eyes, but she fought to blink them back, trying to escape this heart-wrenching place.
Just as she stumbled in a mix of chaos and heartbreak, Mu Jixue tripped over some debris and lunged forward.
“Ah!”
At the same moment, a stifled groan emerged from inside, laden with heavy breathing—like an unmentionable m*an of shame.
This further shattered Mu Jixue’s fragile psyche, her head feeling ready to explode.
Struggling to stand up and flee the embarrassment, she was suddenly enveloped by a looming shadow.
Mu Jixue froze, raising her gaze to see Yun Zhonghe, looking rather off, towering over her.
“Miss Jiexue, why are you here?”
Yun Zhonghe’s voice carried surprise and puzzlement, clearly having not expected to meet Mu Jixue at this hour and place.
Mu Jixue’s heart churned as her eyes darted; she wasn’t sure how to respond. Her cheeks flushed hot, feeling like they were burning.
“That, that… I just happened to be…”
Her voice tailed off feebly, like a mosquito’s buzz, until finally, she dropped her head, ready to flee awkwardly: “I’m sorry for intruding!”
However, just as she turned to leave, Yun Zhonghe grabbed her arm abruptly.
“No, you came at just the right time.”
Mu Jixue froze, confusion clouding her mind.
“Huh?!”
Her voice, tinged with bewilderment and shock, seemed shocked beyond comprehension.
Ignoring her bewildered expression, Yun Zhonghe held her hand firmly, gently pulling her inside.
“This is a great opportunity for you and Master Qin to bond!”
Yun Zhonghe mused with a crafty glint in his eye. How could he let this little blonde go so easily?
Come on, let’s eat together!
He warmly invited her, a gentle smile gracing his lips.
Casually, he said, “Since you’re here, why don’t we all enjoy a meal together?”
Mu Jixue hesitated, wide-eyed and puzzled as she stammered, “Uh, uh, I don’t quite get it. Is this sort of thing… appropriate?”
Yun Zhonghe chuckled and waved dismissively, “Why not? Everyone does this kind of thing together.”
They drank tea together, savoring the tranquil comfort it brought; they ate delicacies, chatting about all sorts of topics.
Just as people these days enjoy afternoon tea with friends.
It’s a guaranteed way to boost affections in Galgames.
Despite her confusion, Mu Jixue was drawn into the living room by Yun Zhonghe’s warmth.
She wondered if she had seen a mirage or had gone mad, wondering why Yun Zhonghe would grasp her so earnestly.
But entering the house revealed Qin Hongye sprawled out in disarray, her clothing askew, drenched in sweat, head lolling limply to one side as if drained, leaving Mu Jixue no doubt she had seen reality.
“I-I think I’ll… leave. I remember I had something, you guys do what you want…”
“Sigh, Miss Jiexue, it’s just for tea. It won’t take long.”
Yun Zhonghe cheerily pressed her back down.
Mu Jixue stiffened, sitting rigidly, her face flushed crimson as though bl**d could seep through.
Her heartbeat accelerated, her thoughts swirling, screaming internally: What in the world is going on here?!
Suddenly, she felt a mental message invade her Sea of Consciousness.
This was Qin Hongye, who seemed exhausted and unable to speak. She communicated mentally, clearly too weary to speak aloud.
[Quick, Young Master Yun… he’s too strong.]
Huh?
Too strong? This young miss didn’t understand, feeling lost.
And she genuinely wanted to leave, but something was wrong with Yun Zhonghe, trapping her.
Just as Mu Jixue despaired, she noticed a mirror lying beside her, emitting a faint glow.
Strange, how did this mirror materialize so suddenly? Mu Jixue couldn’t recall when she’d picked it up.
It exuded a peculiar magic, drawing her closer…
Bzz—
When Mu Jixue adjusted the mirror, what she saw on the other side obliterated all clarity.
