The Black Lotus Stole the White Moonlight (GL) - Chapter 3

Bai An’an’s plan was very simple: first, become a handyman disciple, and then find an opportunity to get close to Mu Tianyin during the days when she patrolled the five peaks.

Because in the entire Mingxin City, only some handyman disciples on Anqi Peak were not registered.

The world is bustling, all for profit; the world is bustling, all for profit.

Mu Tianyin was the master of the righteous path, and Mingxin City was naturally a famous sect.

All mortals in the world were proud to enter Mingxin City and become a disciple of Mingxin City.

Those who had no spiritual roots or weak spiritual roots would take a different approach and choose to become handyman disciples.

In the past, there were handyman disciples who were favored by noble people and then became official disciples of Mingxin City.

So those mortals who were noble in the mortal world but had no talent would bring their servants to become handyman disciples.

They would let their servants do the rough work, while they themselves would find other ways to cultivate.

Didn’t the steward of Anqi Peak know? He just turned a blind eye.

For the sake of prudence, Bai An’an concealed her appearance and directly joined the ranks of the handyman disciples.

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Ah Huang was washing clothes in the backyard, curiously looking at Bai An’an, who was sitting aside, picking vegetables, and covering half of her face: “Who are you? I don’t think I’ve seen you before?”

Bai An’an smiled with her lips pursed: “I’m a newcomer.”

Ah Huang just asked casually and didn’t take it to heart.

The handyman’s room was a mix of people, and there were many people coming and going, so she didn’t remember all of them.

“Ah Huang!”

Ah Huang looked up and saw that it was her master calling her, so she waved to Bai An’an and hurriedly got up to greet her.

Ah Huang’s master, wearing brown short clothes, was handsome and not fully grown, only thirteen or fourteen years old.

It was the girl Bai An’an had met in the back mountain before.

The girl glanced at Bai An’an, didn’t pay attention, and led Ah Huang away.

Such a master-servant combination was not uncommon in the handyman’s room.

The master occupied a handyman disciple’s spot, and the rough work was done by her servant.

Bai An’an smiled with her lips curled, and stared at her fingertips.

In the demon realm, strength was everything, otherwise, they would be trampled underfoot and used to death like these servants.

Suddenly, she sensed a trace of spiritual power fluctuation, and her heart moved, and her gaze vaguely looked in that direction.

Yes, it was the beginning of the month, the day when Mu Tianyin turned into a mountain guard and patrolled the five peaks.

Thinking of this, she immediately shook off the water droplets on her hands, tidied her collar, and walked towards the back mountain.

Bai An’an carried a basket, walked through the flowers and willows, and came to a clear stream.

She put down the bamboo basket, knelt by the stream and began to wash her face.

Her current body’s appearance was too beautiful and too attractive.

Entering the handyman’s courtyard would probably cause trouble.

So usually, she used half of her hair to cover her face, and the other half was smeared with gray-black to cover her fair skin.

Now that she met Mu Tianyin, she didn’t need to conceal her appearance.

She put her fingers on her collar and smiled at the clear water.

So when Mu Tianyin arrived gracefully, she saw a thin girl with her clothes half undone, her slender waist exposed, and her bare feet about to step into the water.

Bai An’an seemed to notice the movement behind her, suddenly looked back, saw an extremely ordinary female cultivator with a slender body and ordinary face, couldn’t help but bite her teeth and show a frightened expression.

She turned around, facing Mu Tianyin and falling backwards into the stream, suddenly loosened her fingers, letting her collar slip further, and fell into the water with a plop.

Bai An’an knew that Mu Tianyin was not kind enough to come and help her, so she didn’t pay attention to this at the beginning.

She fell into the cold stream as she wished, saw Mu Tianyin frowning at her, couldn’t help but purse her lips slightly and show a stubborn expression: “Did he ask you to come? Go back and tell him that I, Bai An’an, would rather die in the handyman’s courtyard than obey him!”

When Mu Tianyin saw the girl’s appearance, her heart was originally calm, but when she suddenly heard her name, she couldn’t help but frown slightly: “Your name is Bai An’an?”

Bai An’an lowered her eyes, hiding her flickering dark eyes.

Mu Tianyin walked to the stream, looked down at her from a high position, and said lightly, “Come up.”

Bai An’an sat in the stream, her wet hair sticking to her beautiful collarbone, her clothes slipped off, her shoulders and legs exposed, showing in front of Mu Tianyin without any cover.

Her eyelashes trembled, and two thin blushes appeared on her face, and she said awkwardly to Mu Tianyin: “I, my foot is twisted—”

Mu Tianyin waved her sleeves, directly using a spiritual power to pull Bai An’an ashore, without any pity for the beauty.

Bai An’an was suddenly pulled to the shore by her, and her hands and feet became weak and fell in her direction.

Mu Tianyin frowned, intending to avoid her, but suddenly felt a boiling sensation in her chest, making her body sluggish.

Bai An’an fell into her arms as she wished, smiling with her eyes lowered.

Speaking of which, she had to thank her good disciple.

Xuanyin bl00d was originally hers.

Mu Tianyin still had a trace of her Xuanyin bl00d in her heart, which was simply opening a flaw for her.

With that drop of bl00d in her heart, she could do a lot of things.

Bai An’an smiled slightly, her clothes clinging to her wetly.

She leaned weakly against Mu Tianyin’s arms, shivering in her embrace.

Her slender fingertips gently rested on Mu Tianyin’s chest, as if touching the bl00d in her heart through her lungs.

“Immortal, why did you call An’an up?” Bai An’an looked up at her, her delicate face slightly raised.

Her skin was as white as jade, and every feature was perfectly proportioned.

“Who exactly are you…” Mu Tianyin lowered her eyes, staring at her, suddenly smelling a strange sweet fragrance.

The fragrance was fleeting and disappeared immediately. She paused slightly, pushed Bai An’an away, and turned to leave.

Bai An’an touched her lips with her fingers, watched Mu Tianyin leave, and stared at her fingertips.

After a moment, she raised her hand, gently smelled the fragrance on her fingertips, and revealed a meaningful expression.

That night, she settled the puppet on the couch, returned to her soul state, and flew towards the city lord’s mansion.

Her red robes shimmered, and she landed in Mu Tianyin’s room.

As in previous nights, Mu Tianyin was not resting, but using the night to meditate and cultivate.

Bai An’an smiled with narrowed eyes, pinched a magic seal, and instantly turned into a spiritual light that disappeared into Mu Tianyin’s eyebrows.

The fragrance she had used during the day was a soul fragrance that evoked the desires in people’s hearts.

In the dream world, the desires in her heart would be amplified a thousand times.

The scenery was the same as during the day, the stream was clear, flowing gently, and the spring was beautiful.

Bai An’an stood wet in the stream, her clothes hanging loosely on her shoulders, revealing her slender, fair collarbone.

And Mu Tianyin still stood on the shore in the form of an ordinary female cultivator, looking at her expressionlessly.

Bai An’an covered her lips and chuckled, looked up with her bright eyes, and said softly, “Immortal…”

She saw Mu Tianyin’s unmoved face, smiled indifferently, and lifted her straight, slender legs to step onto the shore.

Mu Tianyin looked at her silently, but a trace of confusion flashed in her heart.

This was the scene from the day, and she was dreaming now?

Mu Tianyin had rarely dreamed since she started cultivating, let alone during her rest time. Moreover, it was a dream that she didn’t know how to describe.

The timid and shy girl from the day seemed to have changed her appearance at this moment.

She walked ashore in her half-exposed clothes, slowly walking to Mu Tianyin’s side.

Mu Tianyin looked up at her, her eyes calm, wanting to see what the girl in the dream would do.

Bai An’an looked at her with interest, slowly raised her hand, her slender, fair fingertips caressing Mu Tianyin’s cheek.

Her current body was still young, so she was a head shorter than Mu Tianyin.

She raised her face, letting Mu Tianyin lower her eyes and carefully examine her features, and smiled slightly: “Do you like it?”

Mu Tianyin frowned and grabbed her wrist, “What exactly do you want to do?”

Mu Tianyin was very puzzled whether this was her dream or an illusion.

So far, she couldn’t tell, so she could only continue to observe the girl’s next move.

Bai An’an knew that Mu Tianyin wouldn’t attack her, so she took advantage of the situation, grabbed Mu Tianyin’s wrist, and pressed her palm against her chest.

“Immortal, if you let me stay, An’an is willing to serve you—”

She looked at Mu Tianyin, her expression gentle and focused, her red lips slightly parted, with an unspeakable ambiguity and sigh.

That beautiful face, amplified by the dream, became even more delicate and alluring.

Mu Tianyin was stunned for a moment, her palm pressed against the girl’s chest, feeling the warmth and softness from her body, and her heart moved slightly.

The feeling was extremely strange, as if her heart was gently touched by something, immediately making her fair ears blush.

She suddenly withdrew her fingers, hanging down at her side, turning her head slightly.

Even so, Mu Tianyin’s tone was still calm: “You don’t need to serve me.”

Bai An’an raised her sleeve and covered her mouth with a chuckle.

She knew that although Mu Tianyin wanted to show an unmoved appearance, her desires had been amplified a thousand times under her soul fragrance.

However, this didn’t mean that Mu Tianyin had any improper thoughts about her.

Bai An’an didn’t care that she was taking advantage of the situation, chuckled, and when Mu Tianyin looked over, she grabbed her fingers, following the rise and fall of her chest, towards her belt.

The long skirt was barely hanging on her body, about to fall off. Mu Tianyin’s fingers touched it slightly, and the white dress slipped off instantly.

Bai An’an stood in front of her gracefully, the dress falling under her feet, setting her off like pure petals.

She raised her fingers, her warm fingertips resting on Mu Tianyin’s ear, stroking her jade-like earlobe.

She leaned over, her rosy lips breathing like orchids: “Immortal, the service An’an mentioned is not what those disciples do.” She paused, her voice hoarse, “Let An’an be your female pet, okay?”

Mu Tianyin’s pupils shrank when she heard this, and she waved her long sleeves: “Presumptuous!”

The dream suddenly woke up.

Bai An’an’s soul returned to her puppet, and thinking of Mu Tianyin’s face that had changed color just now, she couldn’t help but chuckle.