I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming! Chapter 246 The Fairy’s Internal Dialogue Please Poke Me Alr

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For a long, heavy three breaths, no one spoke.

The air was thick with tension.

Ery, sensing that further words might only fuel Ye Jian and Ning Xi’s suspicions, quietly sidestepped them and began to move toward the hallway back to her own room.

There was nothing she could say that would make these two won happy and any admission would only worsen the situation.

"Is that it? You’re just going to leave us like that?" Ye Jian’s sharp voice cut through the quiet, halting Ery in her tracks.

Slowly, Ery turned to face her, unfazed by the hostility in Ye Jian’s tone.

"I... I don’t know what you an, Miss Ye," Ery replied evenly, her expression neutral and eyes steady.

There was no hint of fear or discomfort in her posture, only asured calm.

"You... that’s all you can say after what you and Young Master Lin Feng had in his room? Those long, rough monts?" Ye Jian’s voice rose, trembling slightly with anger.

"If you’re going to lie, Ery, at least make it believable! Do you think we’re little children here, incapable of seeing through the truth?"

Ery’s expression didn’t change in the slightest.

She regarded Ye Jian with a polite, almost detached composure.

"Again, I don’t know what you an. Master Lin Feng and I were rely playing a ga inside. If you’re curious, you should ask Master Lin Feng himself and perhaps he might even invite you to join the ga soti. Now, have a good night, Miss Ye Jian, Miss Ning Xi."

And with that, she turned and walked away, her steps calm and asured, completely unbothered by the storm of emotions she had left behind.

This ti, she succeeded in leaving without giving any further explanation.

Ye Jian stood frozen for a mont, staring after Ery, a mix of disbelief, anger, and incredulity etched on her face.

"They... they were just playing so ga inside?" she muttered, unable to decide whether she should laugh or cry at such a ridiculous notion.

She had to admit, she had never imagined anyone especially Ery could co up with such a creative and audacious way to describe what had actually occurred inside that room.

Ning Xi, standing quietly beside her.

Deep down, she too couldn’t help but marvel at Ery’s audacity.

To call hours of... cooking rice and calling it a re ga required a level of nerve, creativity and cleverness that bordered on brilliance.

Ye Jian clenched her fists, her mind racing.

The hallway fell silent once more, except for the soft echo of Ery’s footsteps fading into the distance.

Ye Jian and Ning Xi remained where they were, the night suddenly feeling longer, heavier, and far more complicated than it had before.

They hadn’t even fully recovered from the previous shock when sothing else unfolded right before their eyes.

Another set of footsteps echoed softly down the corridor, deliberate and confident, and then she appeared.

If before she had worn modest clothing, now she was dressed in nothing but the barest red night attire.

The fabric clung delicately to her body, revealing the curve of her huge bosom as it moved with every step.

Her long red hair tumbled over her shoulders, catching the dim light and giving her the aura of a goddess of fire in the still night.

"What... what’s happening here?" Ning Xi whispered, her voice tight with disbelief.

"Li Zhiyan... what are you doing?" Ye Jian demanded, her usual composure giving way to shock.

Li Zhiyan rely smiled, though a faint, apologetic glint lingered in her eyes.

Without a word, she pushed open the door to Lin Feng’s room and stepped inside, leaving both Ning Xi and Ye Jian frozen in place.

The last ti Li Zhiyan had done this, Li Ruoxi had shielded Lin Feng’s room from any external interference, keeping the two won completely unaware of what went on inside.

Tonight, however, they were stationed right outside, unable to look away.

There was no barrier, no distraction. The truth was laid bare before them.

A minute passed in tense silence... and then the sound began.

"Ahhhhhh..."

"Ohhhhh..."

"Ughhhh..."

"It’s So Big!"

"Harder! Faster! Yessssss!"

"Put It Back In, young master Lin Feng!"

"Cominggggggggg!"

"Cominggggggggg! Againnnnnnnnnn!"

Li Zhiyan’s naughty, unrestrained screams filled the corridor, carrying through the walls of the courtyard and serenading the witching hour with their intimate, unashad lody.

Ning Xi and Ye Jian exchanged a glance, both pale and wide-eyed, their minds racing as the reality of what they were hearing sank in.

***

Five hours later, Lin Feng’s room finally fell silent.

One woman had already vanished from the chamber, her mind still reeling after witnessing the long hours of intense lovemaking between Li Zhiyan and Lin Feng.

She reappeared later, standing outside a restricted area within the Li Clan’s estate, her posture careful and composed as she did not dare enter.

"Midnight," a calm female voice called from within the chamber.

"The quest is complete, Master. Li Zhiyan has perford her role well. At this mont, she is fully resting in the arms of Young Master Lin Feng," Li Ruoxi reported dutifully, her tone even and precise.

"Hmmm... good. That girl truly has a wise head on her shoulders. Her sacrifice will not be in vain," the matriarch replied, her voice low and asured.

She paused for a long mont, letting the words hang in the air.

Then, when she spoke again, Li Ruoxi felt a shock ripple through her.

"You are already twenty-eight years old, Midnight. I believe it is more than enough ti for you to understand the taste of the flesh, to feel pleasure firsthand. I want you to go to Lin Feng... and seduce him yourself just like what Li Zhiyan did. You are already close to him, so it should not be too difficult to find the opportunity."

The matriarch’s words were precise, yet ruthless in their intent. She knew the strategy well.

Having one loyal woman in Lin Feng’s arms was useful, but two, two of the Li Clan, would be far more advantageous.

With Li Zhiyan and Midnight both entwined with Lin Feng, the Li Clan’s influence and future could be secured beyond question.