bookcurios Chapter 220 The Temptation of the Beauty Manzhu
Chapter 220 The Temptation of the Beauty Manzhu
Manzhu was holding a tray with an exquisite black robe on it. On top of the black robe lay a dazzling hairpin.
Her gaze passed through Chu Feng's clothes thrown casually on the ground, and finally fell on Chu Feng's back soaking in the hot spring water.
Chu Feng's hair was loose, swaying gently with the waves of the hot spring water. The water had already reached his shoulders.
However, the red spider lily that was originally floating in the hot spring water has now disappeared, as if it had never existed.
Chu Feng was immersed in the comfort of the hot spring when he suddenly felt a strong floral fragrance coming from his nose.
He turned his head curiously and saw Manzhu wearing a bright red long dress with two ribbons fluttering in the wind around her waist. She looked like a blooming red rose, beautiful and charming.
Chu Feng muttered to himself, this Manzhu is dressed very warmly at this moment.
Manzhu gracefully walked around the clothes on the ground and slowly came to the edge of the pool.
She gently placed the tray on the stone wall and said in a gentle but firm voice, "Fellow Daoist, change into it. I won't look at you."
After saying that, Manzhu turned around, leaving Chu Feng with a graceful back view.
Chu Feng looked at Manzhu's graceful figure, and an indescribable impulse surged in his heart.
At this moment, he decided to capture this beautiful and mysterious woman and make her his Taoist partner.
He quickly stood up from the hot spring, picked up the black robe on the tray and put it on, his movements efficient and decisive.
His eyes were fixed on Manzhu's receding figure. He couldn't suppress his anxiety and couldn't help but shout out loudly, "Beautiful Manzhu, I'm fine!"
There was a hint of urgency and anticipation in his voice.
Hearing the voice, Manzhu paused and turned around gracefully, with a look of curiosity and amusement in her eyes.
The Chu Feng in front of him had long black hair and his eyes seemed to be burning with flames, revealing endless passion and determination.
He was dressed in a black robe with his collar half open, seemingly deliberately exposing his slightly thin but imperfect figure, revealing a sense of unruliness and wildness.
However, although his body was not perfect, his face was extremely handsome, with clear lines and as delicate as a sculpture.
Manzhu stared at Chu Feng, a playful smile on her lips, and slowly said, "Fellow Daoist, what's the meaning of your disheveled appearance? Are you trying to seduce me?"
As she spoke, her fingers gently brushed across Chu Feng's chest, with a hint of teasing and teasing.
Her gaze lingered on Chu Feng's face for a moment, and she nodded with satisfaction: "I am satisfied with your face, but your figure is not up to par yet. You should practice more."
Seeing this, Chu Feng's heart moved. He held Manzhu's hand tightly, with a deep affection in his eyes.
He said affectionately, "Beautiful Manzhu, why don't you stay here? I'll have the chance to take good care of you."
His tone was full of sincerity and desire.
Hearing this, Manzhu's smile widened, and a cunning look flashed in her eyes: "Okay, do you want to serve me?
But be careful, I'm poisonous."
Her voice is soft and seductive, as if it carries endless magic, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
"The red spider lilies in the pond have all become my food. Naturally, I am not afraid of the slightest trace of poison in you."
After saying that, his hand inadvertently climbed up Manzhu's slender waist. The touch was as smooth as silk, which made his heart flutter slightly.
His eyes flashed with a teasing light as he asked, "My beauty, you were dressed so seductively today at the mass grave, as if you could seduce anyone's soul.
But why is he dressed so warmly in his own home? Is he trying to hint something to me?
Do you want me to peel off your clothes layer by layer and explore the secrets hidden beneath them?"
Upon hearing this, Manzhu curled up her lips into a devilish smile. She knew very well that Chu Feng was a playboy, but she was also happy to deal with him.
She said in a delicate voice: "I believe that fellow Daoist must be the best among those romantic young men. He really knows how to arouse people's hearts."
Her voice was as clear as a silver bell, yet with a hint of temptation.
Chu Feng laughed loudly upon hearing this, his laughter filled with boldness and uninhibitedness: "Haha, Chu is indeed a romantic figure, that's true.
However, since I entered the Immortal Cultivation Academy, I have been busy with cultivation all day long and I haven't touched a woman for almost a year.
That feeling is really unpleasant."
Manzhu also laughed when she heard this, and there was a hint of teasing and charm in her smile.
She slowly stretched out her delicate hand and took Chu Feng's hand. The touch seemed to convey endless warmth and tenderness.
She tempted, "Fellow Daoist, if that's the case, I'll take you to my inner hall to rest and let you feel the long-lost tenderness and sweetness."
Manzhu held Chu Feng's hand and walked gracefully into the mysterious and solemn inner hall, step by step, as if walking on the clouds.
Inside the inner hall, a gorgeous scene came into view, with countless red spider lilies blooming.
They are either red or white, interwoven into moving pictures. The air is filled with a faint fragrance, which is refreshing.
Chu Feng's eyes inadvertently swept across a bed not far away. The bed looked simple and elegant. It was not covered by complicated bed curtains, revealing a simple and noble temperament.
Opposite the bed, there is a pair of open windows, through which you can clearly see the scenery outside.
And the sky, which always remains red, is like an endless sea of fire, burning with flames that never go out.
The sky above the Shadow Academy is such a strange red color. It seems to have its own will and is never willing to fall into darkness.
Manzhu released Chu Feng's hand, a playful smile on her lips. She pointed at the bed and asked softly, "Fellow Daoist, are you satisfied with this bedroom?"
When Chu Feng heard this, a fiery light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly hugged Manzhu horizontally in his arms, looked down at her, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
As he strode towards the bed, he said, "Satisfied. I am very satisfied with everything here, especially you. I am also very satisfied with you."
His voice is deep and magnetic, full of irresistible charm.
Chu Feng carefully placed Manzhu gently on the soft bed, his movements revealing an indescribable skill and tenderness.
Manzhu looked at him calmly, as if he had done this countless times, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The laughter was crisp and pleasant, as beautiful as a silver bell.
When Chu Feng heard her laughter, his heart was even more excited, as if being pulled by an invisible force. He could no longer suppress his inner impulse and directly and decisively pressed Manzhu under him.
At this moment, he had already forgotten Mu Qing, the woman he had been obsessed with and pursuing for half a year at Lingshan College.
In his eyes and heart, there is only this woman who is transformed from the red spider lily into a spirit. He wants to make good use of her to make himself stronger.
His hand lifted her chin and lingered for a moment, as if savoring the feel of her skin, before slowly sliding down to her neck.
……
Manzhu inadvertently turned over and lightly pressed Chu Feng under her.
Chu Feng stared at her sudden initiative in a daze, and felt that she was extremely charming and intoxicating at the moment.
He couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and gently stroke her delicate cheek.
Manzhu felt the warmth from his fingertips, she covered her mouth and smiled, that smile had a hint of conspiracy in it, yet it was so charming that it was irresistible and intoxicating.
Manzhu took her hand away from her lips, and with a hint of teasing in her eyes, she looked at the elegant and suave man under her.
She smiled sweetly and said, "Fellow Daoist, I have already collected many ghosts tonight. I am really tired. I will come to see you when I am free."
Chu Feng's expression changed slightly when he heard this. He grabbed her waist and pressed her tightly against him. He said with an unhappy look on his face, "Are you kidding me?"
Manzhu shook her head and laughed uncontrollably: "Yes, I was just kidding you."
Before she finished her words, her figure suddenly became blurred and turned into a gorgeous red spider lily, disappearing in an instant.
Chu Feng was left lying alone on the bed, with an indescribable anger and loss suddenly rising in his heart.