The Black Lotus Stole the White Moonlight (GL) - Chapter 7
Bai An’an was born in the Demon Realm, a world where strength has always been paramount.
So, how could she survive before she gained a foothold?
Naturally, she would have to put aside useless pride, recognize reality, and immediately admit defeat.
Perhaps she had been too successful in teasing Mu Tianyin recently, causing her to lose some of her vigilance.
But even with Mu Tianyin’s hands around her neck, she wasn’t worried.
If Mu Tianyin really wanted to act, she wouldn’t resort to physical combat, would she?
At her level of cultivation, a single burst of spiritual energy would be enough to kill her.
Right now, the fingers on her neck were barely gripping, proving that Mu Tianyin didn’t intend to kill her.
Her actions were merely meant to scare her into telling the truth.
Bai An’an understood this perfectly, but she put on a terrified facade, looking at Mu Tianyin with a pitiful expression, “Senior sister, if you’re not satisfied with An’an’s service, you can kill me.”
“Without you, I would have died in the handyman’s courtyard long ago.”
Her eyes were red, tears brimming, “So, An’an’s life belongs to you, senior sister.”
“Why have you repeatedly teased me?” Mu Tianyin ignored her pleas, asking coldly.
This was the third time.
The first two times could be explained as merely erotic dreams.
But this time, she had only just closed her eyes, how could she have fallen into another dream?
The Xuanyin bl00d woman had been dead for barely a month, so this Bai An’an couldn’t be her reincarnation.
Considering their similar appearances, she couldn’t help but suspect they were connected.
“Teased?” Bai An’an looked confused, tilting her head, “Senior sister, what are you talking about? An’an doesn’t understand.”
“Then… isn’t it what you desire, senior sister?”
She looked up with her moist almond eyes, not intimidated by Mu Tianyin’s cold face, and lowered her voice softly, “As they say, you dream of what you think about during the day.”
“You must have dreamed of me because you like me, senior sister.”
“Nonsense!” Mu Tianyin retorted, narrowing her eyes and frowning deeply, “What is your real purpose?”
Bai An’an tentatively reached out, her slender fingers resting on Mu Tianyin’s wrist.
Mu Tianyin’s hands, like her, were long and fair, like fine white jade. Her fingers gently grasped the other’s wrist, moving it slightly away.
Mu Tianyin didn’t exert any force, looking down at the other’s hand, allowing her to push it away.
She looked up, carefully examining the other’s beautiful face, and thought of her own current face, concluding that the other wouldn’t be interested.
Though she didn’t understand these things deeply, and had no preference for appearances,
she knew a few things.
At least her true appearance, and the girl’s appearance, were both extremely rare.
If it were her true appearance, it would be understandable if the girl coveted her beauty.
But her current appearance was plain and unremarkable.
Therefore, the girl must have other motives.
“Senior sister, if you let An’an serve you and don’t stop me, I’ll tell you my purpose.”
Hearing this, Mu Tianyin raised an eyebrow, staring at her.
Bai An’an took her hand, looked down at their intertwined fingers, and suddenly clasped her hands tightly.
Mu Tianyin was sitting on the bed, so she didn’t bother and simply sat on her lap.
The warmth of another person suddenly falling into her arms startled Mu Tianyin.
She looked down at the girl in her arms, seeing her blushing and looking at her happily.
The look seemed familiar.
Right, in Song Qiyu’s dream, she had seen the girl looking at Song Qiyu with the same bright, star-filled eyes.
She tried to endure the discomfort and see what the girl was trying to do.
Seeing Mu Tianyin just silently looking at her, seemingly acquiescing, Bai An’an’s lips curled up.
She reached out, wrapped her arms around Mu Tianyin’s neck, and pulled her closer.
Their pale faces slowly approached, Mu Tianyin’s eyelashes fluttering as she looked at the face inches away.
The moonlight outside the window poured in, as if coating them with a thin layer of silver gauze.
Their lips touched without any obstruction, their warm breaths mingling.
Watching the other person close her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, Mu Tianyin was completely stunned.
Her lips were cold, while the girl’s lips were warm, soft, and lingering.
Bai An’an only lightly pressed her lips, not going any further, her eyelashes trembling rapidly, showing her own unease.
She pretended to be a novice, which was intentional.
Would a righteous person like Mu Tianyin pity a seasoned seductress, or a pitiful girl trapped in the mud, yet still pure?
Bai An’an’s hand slid down Mu Tianyin’s neck, her hand forming a fist, resting on her chest.
Mu Tianyin seemed to be carved from jade, her body chillingly cold.
She felt like she was sitting on ice in her embrace.
Aside from the discomfort, she was quite satisfied with Mu Tianyin’s body.
Bai An’an moved back slightly, a faint blush on her face, her eyes filled with water as she gazed at Mu Tianyin.
She had finally tasted what it meant to be soft and fragrant.
If Mu Tianyin weren’t staring at her with a blank expression, she would have smacked her lips to savor the taste.
“Senior sister, do you like it?”
Bai An’an leaned into Mu Tianyin’s arms, looking at her adoringly, raising her arm, the green sleeve sliding down, revealing her slender, fair arm.
She was small-framed and short, making her exposed arm even more delicate.
Bai An’an’s fingers caressed Mu Tianyin’s cheek, her warm fingertips gently resting there.
She glanced at her quickly, her expression shy, but didn’t retract her fingers, “If senior sister likes it, An’an can come to serve you every night…”
Mu Tianyin’s eyes flickered, she calmly grabbed the fingers on her face, seizing her wrist, and said calmly, “Tell me, what is your real purpose?”
Huh?
Hadn’t she forgotten about that yet?
Bai An’an blinked, deliberately looking innocent and playful, “What are you talking about, senior sister? Isn’an’s purpose is to serve you, to repay you!”
After the unprecedented intimacy, Mu Tianyin remained expressionless, only her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
If Bai An’an hadn’t noticed her slightly red ears, she might have been fooled.
She struck while the iron was hot, sitting up from her lap, leaning closer, pretending to be intimate again.
But before she could act, the next moment, she was grabbed by the neck and lifted up.
Bai An’an’s entire face wrinkled, opening one eye slightly.
Mu Tianyin had broken through the dream and come to the real world, grabbing her true body.
This time, it wasn’t the playful teasing of the dream, Mu Tianyin was serious.
Mu Tianyin’s pale face was covered with frost, her expression cold as she stared at her, repeating, “Tell me! What is your real purpose!”
It seemed she had gone too far with the teasing, making her angry.
In the moment of crisis, Bai An’an’s mind wandered, thinking of irrelevant things.
But from the start, she had prepared to be discovered by Mu Tianyin.
Naturally, she had a set of excuses ready to deceive Mu Tianyin.
“Senior… senior sister…” Bai An’an’s fingers trembled as she grasped the hand on her neck, struggling, “Let go, I’ll tell you slowly.”
Mu Tianyin stared at her for a moment, then suddenly released her fingers.
Bai An’an suddenly lost her support, falling onto the bed.
She held onto the edge of the bed, covering her neck, coughing violently, her pale face flushed red.
After a long time, she recovered, looking at Mu Tianyin with a resentful gaze, murmuring, “Since you’ve discovered me, senior sister, I won’t hide it anymore.”
Mu Tianyin, dressed in white, stood by the bed, looking down at her.
Though she maintained the appearance of an ordinary cultivator, her long-standing high position gave her an aura unlike others.
Her posture alone could intimidate ordinary people.
But who was Bai An’an? She wasn’t easily scared.
She raised an eyebrow, paused, and then slowly said, “I just want to gain protection.”
Mu Tianyin frowned, looking down at her, coldly saying, “So, you did all this just to gain protection?”
Mu Tianyin’s expression showed no sign of doubt, but Bai An’an knew that a privileged person like her, born with a silver spoon, couldn’t understand the reality of ordinary people struggling to survive.
Bai An’an gave a genuine, sarcastic smile, looking at her innocently, “Isn’t that right? I saw other sisters doing the same.”
Hearing this, Mu Tianyin’s brow twitched, repeating, “You said, others do the same?”
In the world, there was only one place where beautiful women used their bodies to trade for benefits, and that was a brothel.
Bai An’an’s soft, confused, yet nonchalant voice rang in her ears, “An’an knows that to gain someone’s protection, you have to give something in return.”
“But I don’t have anything valuable. Except for this body, which is passable.”
Saying this, her eyes lit up, still with that innocent and charming expression, “Senior sister, just take me! That way, An’an can stay here with a clear conscience!”
As she said this, she opened her arms, about to throw herself into Mu Tianyin’s arms again.
“Absurd!” Mu Tianyin couldn’t help but step back, scolding softly, “How can you be so shameless!”
Bai An’an froze, looking at her with a bewildered and uneasy expression, tilting her head, confused, “Shameless? No one has ever told An’an about shame.”
She murmured softly, looking at her timidly, “Where did I go wrong? I hope senior sister can tell me.”
Mu Tianyin’s expression faltered slightly, and after a moment, she suddenly noticed something was amiss.
She remembered when she first met the girl, she had indignantly mistaken her for someone’s servant, and the second time she saw her, she had also sternly rejected the servant from the handyman’s courtyard.
So why, when it came to her, did she not even know what shame was?
And how she entered her dreams was also a mystery.
When Bai An’an heard her mention the previous two experiences, she blinked and said as if it were obvious, “How can that be the same? Senior sister, you’re a woman!”
She raised her eyebrows innocently, “My mother said, all men are no good!”
She curled her lips, stepping forward to lean on Mu Tianyin in a charming way, looking up at her curiously, “Senior sister, are you a man?”
Mu Tianyin was speechless, her lips moved, and after a moment, she said slowly, “No.”
Bai An’an breathed a sigh of relief, looking infinitely happy, smiling at her, “Then it’s okay!”
Mu Tianyin: “…”