The yandere senior sister pretended to be stupid to trick me, it made me feel numb!

Chapter 359: Yan Qingyue is a little silly, Zhao Mu falls!

In a cave deep in the dark forest, Zhao Mu sat cross-legged, breathing and recuperating from his injuries.

Yan Qingyue was sitting beside a clear spring not far away. Her slender, jade-white fingers scooped up a pool of clear water and splashed it on the hem of her skirt that was stained by Zhao Mu.

She liked the dress very much and washed it very carefully, removing all the blood stains bit by bit.

"Senior Sister Yan, take it off."

Zhao Mu woke up from his breathing at some point, came behind Yan Qingyue, and said this, which immediately scared the latter.

"do not want!"

Yan Qingyue decisively refused.

"You seem to have misunderstood me. I meant there's no need to wash it. Just change it."

Zhao Mu pointed to the still obvious bloodstain and explained.

Even if Yan Qingyue was willing, he wouldn't dare, after all, the hidden danger of Tai Shang Wangqing had not been resolved yet.

Precisely because of this, he now doesn't even dare to look at Yan Qingyue's true fairy-like appearance. It is better to wear clothes that can suppress his inner desires. God knows how he managed to hold back when he was in the Black Demon Pond. He almost exploded.

"But... this is a gift from you..."

Yan Qingyue raised her eyes slightly, met Zhao Mu's eyes, and said in a flat tone.

"Uh~"

This answer surprised him a little. He scratched his head and said, "It's okay. I have a lot here. You can take whatever you want."

Zhao Mu waved his hand, and suddenly dozens of skirts of various colors flew out from the Qiankun Ring and hovered in front of Yan Qingyue, allowing her to choose.

Because of Senior Sister Dagua and the little rich lady, he had prepared a lot of women's clothing before, but now they were temporarily away and they were no longer needed.

"Do not."

Yan Qingyue shook her head slightly, not even glancing at the clothes. "Those are their things. I can't take them, and I won't accept them."

“…”

Zhao Mu was speechless. He didn't expect Yan Qingyue to say such a thing. Then the dress she was wearing...

Wait, Zhao Mu suddenly realized that the one Yan Qingyue was wearing was the one he bought for her when he was in Jingcheng. No wonder...

Hey ~

Zhao Mu sighed deeply, feeling a little annoyed. If he had known this would happen, he would have bought more that day.

"It's okay, I can clean it up, just take your time."

Yan Qingyue lowered her head again and reached out to wipe the blood stains off bit by bit. Zhao Mu raised his hand several times but didn't know how to start. In the end, he had to give up, took off his clothes, and jumped into the spring.

The Tianlei Yao gave him a powerful recovery ability, allowing his flesh and blood to grow back in a short period of time, but the blood stains on his body had to be cleaned.

With a plop sound.

The small spring exploded into a huge splash, and the splashing water splashed all around the spring. Caught off guard, Yan Qingyue was not spared and was soaked all over.

Zhao Mu, who had just emerged from the water, happened to see this scene, but it was just a quick glimpse.

Because Yan Qingyue waved her hand and erected a thick ice wall, so that he could only vaguely see a figure moving.

It seems like she is changing clothes...

"I must have a good look at it later, but now... let's just forget it."

After Zhao Mu sighed deeply, he plunged into the icy spring water to calm himself down.

Yan Qingyue was reserved, and he himself didn't dare to look at it, because once you look at some things, rationality will become a joke.

Old man Qi, old man Qi, ahhh, where have you been? Tell me quickly, how should we solve Yan Qingyue’s problem?

He has no special physique, but his cultivation has already reached the great perfection of the Void Realm.

This ripe peach is ready to be picked, but it has been constrained by the hidden danger of Tai Shang Wangqing.

A quarter of an hour later, when Zhao Mu jumped onto the shore, the ice wall disappeared. Yan Qingyue finally changed into a new dress with a white lining, a light blue moonlight skirt, and a layer of light tulle on the outside.

The belt is still pink because Zhao Mu said he likes this color.

She was still carefully washing the light green skirt, but the blood stain was too large and she didn't know how long it would take to clean it.

Zhao Mu shook his head slightly and stopped trying to persuade him. Instead, he sat cross-legged and continued to heal his wounds. At the same time, he also had to digest the gains from the battle with the old demon Zi Ji.

Although the battle was tragic, the harvest was quite rich.

An hour.

Two hours.

.....

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Zhao Mu's injuries had fully recovered, and he had completely digested his previous gains. He clenched his fists, feeling the huge improvement in himself, his eyes full of excitement.

"It's really... too big."

This improvement was beyond Zhao Mu's expectations. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "Old Demon Ziji is a very qualified whetstone. I wonder if he can give me such a surprise again next time."

Although the improvement is great, there is still a long way to go before breaking the three-point mark.

He even suspected that among those of the same level, he might not even be a match for Yan Qingyue.

but...

Maybe you can try it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mu couldn't wait to look up and find Yan Qingyue. She was still sitting on the stone beside the spring, carefully washing her light green skirt. The blood stain had been almost washed away, leaving only a fist-sized patch on her shoulder, which was being removed.

Zhao Mu opened his mouth slightly.

For three whole days, Yan Qingyue had been washing this skirt.

"I....I deserve to die!"

Zhao Mu cursed in his heart and was no longer in a hurry to find Yan Qingyue to spar with her. Instead, he looked at her quietly. After she finished cleaning, he immediately took her to the nearest city, to the best store, and bought her the most beautiful dress.

A quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

.....

Two hours later, Zhao Mu's eyes were sore from watching. Yan Qingyue finally stood up, lifted her skirt high with her arms, and examined it carefully in the light coming from the skylight above the spring. After confirming that it was completely clean, she put it into the Qiankun Ring.

Beside the spring.

Yan Qingyue stretched gracefully, and the midday sun shone on her through the skylight, as if adding a layer of divine brilliance to her.

Zhao Mu was stunned by this scene.

Very pretty.

He stood up and walked behind Yan Qingyue, put his arm around her waist, and gently held her in his arms.

"Are you going to do something bad again? Have you healed your wounds? Have you digested your harvest?"

Yan Qingyue only trembled slightly, and did not push Zhao Mu away. She placed her glowing little hand on the back of the latter's hand and expressed her concern softly.

"Ok!"

Zhao Mu lowered his head, resting his chin lightly on Yan Qingyue's shoulder. He responded sullenly, then said, "Senior Sister Yan, I'll take you somewhere."

"Where?"

"You will know when you go."

"it is good."

Yan Qingyue had some guesses in her mind, but she didn't point them out. Instead, she pretended to be dumb and asked, "Have you discovered another place of opportunity?"

Zhao Mu did not answer, but put his arms around her waist and fled out of the cave, heading out of the dark forest.

After the two left, a flash of light appeared in the cave, and a graceful figure emerged. It was Xiao Lingxi, who had been hiding in the dark.

She watched the two men leave, pouted and snorted softly, "Yan Qingyue is so silly. It's just a dress, isn't it? Why would she bother to wash it for three days and three nights? But... this stinky bastard is so nice to her..."

Xiao Lingxi's eyes flickered, and she remained silent for a long time, no one knowing what she was thinking.