Chapter 689 - 506: Red Rainbow Scripture

After listening to Jin Wushuang recite the Red Rainbow Heart Skill, Lin Miao couldn’t help but frown slightly, because he felt that this Heart Method seemed somewhat familiar.

Soon, he discovered where this sense of familiarity came from.

It was from the Red Mist Heart Scripture cultivated by Situ Wan, the pinnacle skill of Yaoguang Peak in the Daoist Sect. If it weren’t for their special relationship,

Situ Wan would never have revealed such a precious Heart Method to Lin Miao.

Could it be that Jin Wushuang’s master is connected to the Daoist Sect? Otherwise, why would the martial arts Jin Wushuang practices be so similar to the sect’s pinnacle skills, even feeling like they have the same origin?

Jin Wushuang’s master was the Pavilion Master of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, managing the entertainment businesses in Li Hen City. It’s unclear why she passed away, but eventually, the Mandarin Duck Pavilion merged with the Embroidery Workshop, becoming one of the three major powers in today’s Li Hen City.

"Wushuang, there’s something wrong with your Cultivation Technique. I would like to think it over carefully; could you give me a few days?" Jin Wushuang had already shared the secret of her technique with him. Although the two did not have a substantial relationship, it inevitably took a step further.

"You, what did you call me?"

"Wushuang, what’s wrong?"

"I’m Yuyao’s aunt..."

"You’ve already seduced me and made that kind of deal with me, and you still consider yourself Yuyao’s aunt?" Lin Miao said, "Moreover, you don’t have any blood relation, and your seniority is merely a continuation of the previous generation’s relationship, unless everything you said tonight was deliberately meant to deceive me."

"No, it’s not that, I didn’t deceive you. Do you know why my master started the Mandarin Duck Pavilion back then?"

"Couldn’t it be..." Lin Miao thought of a possibility, and his eyes widened immediately.

"Yes, when master came across the right person, she would..." Jin Wushuang blushed and lowered her voice.

"And what about Zhuang Rong and the others?"

"They don’t actually cultivate the Red Rainbow technique; strictly speaking, I’m the true successor of my master’s teachings." Jin Wushuang explained.

"No wonder you could suppress it..." Lin Miao suddenly asked a rather foolish question. Firstly, because Jin Wushuang’s body was somewhat special, specifically her right atrium; even though it’s the same technique, there are individual differences in everyone.

And her master was a normal person, so the situation was different. Also, for a woman, one who has tasted the pleasures between men and women would find such things could alleviate the side effects of her cultivation, amplifying her desires tenfold, a hundredfold.

Jin Wushuang was still a virgin, so she could suppress it.

Generally, people couldn’t withstand the ravages of such a Cultivation Technique. Presumably, Jin Wushuang’s master also met misfortune because of this.

She understood this principle and naturally didn’t want Jin Wushuang to repeat her mistakes.

Why did Baili Bingyun think he could handle it?

What on earth is that woman planning?

However, to survive in a place like Li Hen City, your thinking definitely couldn’t be the same as a normal person; otherwise, you’d have long been devoured without even bones left.

"I’m finding it increasingly hard to suppress the desires in my heart, so Sister Bingyun asked me to come to you." Jin Wushuang said, "I originally thought that once I broke through to the Celestial Essence level, the problem would be solved, but inexplicably, I feel this might be a dead end."

"So, did you come looking for me deliberately tonight?"

"I just wanted to see if you were as formidable as Sister Bingyun said. In a moment of impulsiveness, I couldn’t hold back..."

"Give me two days." Lin Miao did not want to touch Jin Wushuang now. If there was another way to solve this problem, he still wanted to try to resolve it.

"Okay, but I’ve been having these episodes more frequently lately. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night, unable to control such thoughts..."

...

"Wan’er?"

"Xiao Miao, why are you here." Situ Wan opened the door pleasantly surprised, her mindset had thoroughly transformed. Anyway, things had already come to this.

Could she even go back to the past?

She’s not a pretentious woman; she knows her identity, understands what she wants, and that’s enough.

Love and affection ultimately boil down to the simplest, most primitive desires, the pursuit of exclusivity and unwavering devotion.

That’s the fantasy of a girl’s heart.

Feeling compatible with each other, being comfortable together, trusting and not betraying one another is enough; she never thought of wanting any status.

Her identity isn’t quite right; being a lover isn’t bad either.

At least, now she feels very happy; he treats her well, and they both get what they need. It seems to be the perfect explanation for their relationship now.

Especially indulging in those kinds of games, she’s grown quite fond of it.

About to turn forty, her heart unexpectedly feels like it did during her girlhood, with that itching and restless sensation.

Could it be that she really fell for this man who could be her son?

"Wan’er, help me." As soon as Lin Miao came in, he pressed Situ Wan down; being teased by Jin Wushuang just now had ignited the fire again, and no one was there to douse it.

"Oh, you little rascal, be gentle, you’re hurting me. How come you changed again..."

"Wan’er, my body is still developing."

With both hands tightly interlocked, the bed creaked and groaned. If it weren’t sturdy, the bed would’ve likely collapsed by now.

The clouds parted, and the rain ceased.

Like a little kitten, the Rose Fairy curled up in his arms, her breath carrying that enticing aroma.

"Don’t move if you want to go again."

"What’s gotten into you today?" Situ Wan found it strange, as tonight’s Lin Miao was somewhat unlike his usual self.

"I was teased, and the person ran away."

"Was it Youwei?" Situ Wan asked, in her understanding, only Sun Youwei had the ability to make Lin Miao restrain himself from touching her. Other women, if he really wanted to, she estimated, none would refuse him.