Demonic Calamity Across the Heavens: Starting with Little Li's Flying Dagger

Chapter 74 Recalling the Night Rain in Bashan, the Gold Miner Hua Baifeng

The shadow of a tree hangs over the windowsill, and a tall figure stands by the window, his eyes, often filled with melancholy, gazing up at the moon.

The bright moon shines, but the clouds on the horizon shift and the silvery light falling is as thin as if filtered, landing on the plum trees in the courtyard like a layer of silver frost, making people feel sad and unable to help but recall the past.

In my dream, the sheng and xiao play old music, a woman in purple, a red clay stove, plum blossoms brewing wine, singing a little song.

But the person in her dream had somehow become Wei Wu, whom she had rescued in the snow. That man was incredibly shameless, saying something like, "You're so beautiful, young lady, I'll repay you with my body." He immediately pulled her into his arms, and after a while, they cuddled and teased each other, making her playfully complain...

So much so that when she woke up from her dream, tears stained her rouge-stained face, causing Lin Shiyin's cheeks to flush red. She had no choice but to call Xiao Cui and ask her to quickly change the bedding.

As Lin Shiyin recalled Xiao Cui's teasing gaze and the line "Begonia has slept soundly in spring," her face grew increasingly hot, and the sorrow in her eyes faded away, replaced by an unyielding springtime longing between her brows.

The spring snow from a few days ago had just melted, and the chill it emitted was still penetrating. Lin Shiyin woke up from her sleep again, wearing a light purple nightgown. For some reason, she had inexplicably put on a dark purple silk bodysuit that the embroiderer had sent her. As a result, her face was burning hot from the cold wind blowing by the window.

The plum blossoms in the plum garden are still in bloom, but they are no longer as beautiful as they were in the snow. The blooming and fading of the flowers is like the faint dampness between the curtains, carrying the lingering and inextricable spring sentiments.

crunch--

The sound of the door being pushed open shattered the idyllic atmosphere inside.

Startled awake, Lin Shiyin hurriedly reached out to wipe her cheeks, trying to remove the blush from her face, but the allure in her eyes made her actions seem like a futile attempt to cover it up.

Turning her head to the side, she saw that the person who came was Wei Wu, which made Lin Shiyin even more shy, but she still tried to maintain a dignified posture.

She raised her head slightly, revealing the pristine white snowscape and a glimpse of her smooth, white skin at the hem of her dress. Her exquisite curves appeared even more voluptuous within the deep purple silk jumpsuit, like a solitary snow-capped mountain, or a plum blossom blooming proudly on a branch. "Why are you here?"

Wei Wu closed the door behind him. Hearing the hint of shyness in Lin Shiyin's voice, and recalling how Xiao Cui had bribed him with two taels of silver to reveal Lin Shiyin's story about taking a nap in the spring, Wei Wu teased, "Of course, she misses her sister-in-law."

His gaze swept over Lin Shiyin, and he saw a strange blush of uncontrollable joy flash across the beautiful woman's face. She nervously brushed the stray hairs from her temples and tucked them behind her ear, making her already charming face even more alluring with this action.

The cool moonlight streamed in through the window, making Lin Shiyin's jade-like skin appear even colder and whiter, highlighting the allure of her exquisite curves hidden beneath her purple gauze nightgown and dark purple bodysuit.

Wei Wu couldn't help but sigh, "My sister-in-law really knows how to care for people. She put on such clothes so early. Was she waiting for me?"

"Pah! Stop spouting such nonsense!"

Perhaps because Wei Wu had enlightened her so much, Lin Shiyin was living a fulfilling life every day. For some time now, she had stopped being as melancholic as before and had instead regained some of the liveliness and cheerfulness of her younger days.

But when she saw her reflection in Wei Wu's eyes, her face, as beautiful as a blooming lotus, showed no trace of her former haggardness, she was stunned.

In that brief moment of surprise, Wei Wu had already reached Lin Shiyin's side, pulled her into his arms, clasped his hands around her waist, gently rubbed her forehead with his chin, and softly asked:

"I'm just speaking my mind. If you don't want me to, I'll go find Lin Xian'er right now."

Lin Shiyin tilted her head back, her eyes shimmering with an unreadable emotion, but her voice held a strange hint of annoyance. "You came to me just for this kind of thing?"

"Of course," Wei Wu said helplessly, "Could it be that my sister-in-law has some other reason for wanting me to be here?"

Lin Shiyin bit her red lips lightly with her silver teeth, reached out and brushed Wei Wu's hand away. The blush on her face was indistinguishable between annoyance and shyness. She hummed softly, "Then what are you waiting for?"

"Of course, I'll wait for my sister-in-law to beg me."

"dream!"

"Then I'll wait and see."

Wei Wu whispered a breath in Lin Shiyin's ear, the hot breath from his mouth sliding down her ear, down her snow-white neck, and into her silk dress, where he held it in his hand.

Lin Shiyin trembled involuntarily, her already delicate and boneless body went limp, and a blush rose to her face, but she refused to give in.

After a long while, Wei Wu took out his special skill and used the unique acupressure technique from the Lianhua Treasure Mirror, finally achieving his goal.

Lin Shiyin's sobbing voice echoed from inside the room: "You're a bastard who's been infected with the plague!"

……

While Wei Wu and Lin Shiyin were trimming the candle by the west window and talking about the night rain in Bashan, Hua Baifeng had already found an inn near Xingyun Manor to stay in. He ordered his maid Shen Sanniang to gather information, while he himself became a gold miner under the maid's care.

Hua Baifeng sat on the chair with her legs draped over the armrests, her skirt lifted, one hand touching the whip marks on her face, her beautiful face filled with infatuation.

Suddenly, Shen San Niang burst through the door and walked in.

When she came in, she saw Hua Baifeng, whose face was flushed and who was trying to remain calm, as well as the sympathetic looks from her other sisters.

Shen San Niang's heart skipped a beat. She subtly glanced at the maid behind Hua Bai Feng with an inquiring look. After receiving an affirmative nod from the maid, her expression froze.

Hua Baifeng remained oblivious to this. Upon seeing Shen Sanniang, a fierce glint appeared between her brows. Without asking what information she had gathered, she coldly said, "Come here."

Shen San Niang quickly went over.

She received a slap on her still-dry face.

"Kneel down!"

Shen San Niang dared not resist, and hurriedly knelt down, leaning her body against him.

After a short while, Hua Baifeng's lingering satiation had not yet faded. Her eyes were glazed as she touched the faint whip marks left on her face—the marks should have faded long ago, but whenever she could no longer feel the pain, she would have her maid whip her again in the same spot. She had lost count of how many times this had happened.

Her delicate pink tongue licked her lips, a flicker of resentment and longing flashing in her eyes, which she quickly suppressed. She gave a cold snort, looked at Shen San Niang, whose face was still damp with sweat, and said:

"What information have you found out?"

Shen San Niang dared not lower her head, afraid that tears would roll down her cheeks. She looked up at Hua Baifeng and whispered, "This servant has found out..."

She recounted everything that had happened to Wei Wu since his "debut," including some outrageous rumors that had already spread throughout the martial arts world—

For example, Wei Wu was actually born into the Li family. In his early years, he secretly went to Wushan with Lin Shiyin. After being discovered by Li Xunhuan, he was heartbroken and entrusted his family business and cousin to Long Xiaoyun before going to the border.

Wei Wu and Lin Shiyin, whose relationship had been on and off, recently rekindled their romance. So, Wei Wu plotted to get rid of Long Xiaoyun and Long Xiaoyun, and thus became the master of the house...

"That's enough!"

Hua Baifeng sneered repeatedly, "I asked you to investigate Wei Wu's lineage and battle record. Why listen to such useless gossip?"

Shen San Niang quickly lowered her head and recounted Wei Wu's achievements once more.

Hua Baifeng was in a good mood and didn't punish her. She stood up leisurely and said, "If that's the case, then you're more than qualified to be the leader of my Demonic Sect!"