Fairy, Don't Be Afraid, I Am Blind

Do I really hate men?

The Third Elder couldn’t help but ask herself, but she seemed to fear thinking about this question and couldn’t come up with an answer.

The beautiful woman held her forehead, feeling a headache, wanting to drink another jug, but still feeling uneasy.

She almost lost herself due to the alcohol; how could she dare to touch the wine again?

She didn’t know how to face You Su; would the young man remember the things after getting drunk when he woke up?

She felt a bit annoyed; why hasn’t anyone brewed a wine that can erase memories? If such a wine existed, it would probably be the most popular one, wouldn’t it?

Feeling at a loss, she suddenly saw You Su’s scattered long hair, and her heart calmed down considerably.

You Su is dressed as a woman; he wouldn’t deliberately expose that he is actually the woman today; otherwise, he definitely couldn’t explain it clearly.

Even if he remembers what happened after drinking, he absolutely wouldn’t dare to talk nonsense, but would keep the secret buried in his heart. Given his personality, he might even feel guilt towards me.

Thinking of this, the Third Elder’s lips curled slightly.

That’s right, today I didn’t do anything overstepping with You Su; I just indulged a little with a girl who caught my eye after drinking.

"Enough, enough... that wicked woman could strip naked and kneel to sway her hips to seduce you... I can just consider this as some compensation that you’re willing to offer for Bihua Pavilion..."

The Third Elder felt this compensation indeed was feasible. Even Venerable Qianhua could humble himself for this... why shouldn’t she?

According to her previous thoughts, she was prepared to match Si Han and You Su together to win over You Su. But doing so would be unfair to Lingruo, and also to Si Han, who would be arranged into marriage.

But in this situation, it avoids those troubles.

"If you agree, just call my name twice."

You Su turned over on the ground, mumbled indistinctly and then fell into a deep sleep.

The Third Elder chuckled, entirely unaware of her fast attitude change.

First, she carefully dressed herself fully, transforming back into that familiar graceful and dignified beautiful woman.

Then she leaned over, tidying up You Su’s messy outfit, and by the way, planned to touch up his makeup.

Because of bending over, the fitted spring dress stretched tightly, drawing an astonishing curve from the back, with a slim waist and rounded hips, exuding the unrivaled charm of a mature woman.

Looking at You Su’s restored feminine appearance, the Third Elder’s eyes showed satisfaction, feeding him a hangover Immortal Pill, otherwise with his cultivation, drinking so much Immortal Brew might make him sleep for several days.

Seeing her relaxed manner, she seemed intent on playing dumb until the end, leaving most of the psychological pressure to You Su.

This unintentionally intimate act would definitely bind this blind man tightly by her side, right?

"Qingchen," the Third Elder casually called.

Soon, a handsome young man appeared outside the door.

"Master," he greeted.

"Stand by the door and guard this little junior sister; escort him away once he wakes up. Don’t ask what shouldn’t be asked, don’t say what shouldn’t be said."

"Yes."

Ye Qingchen nodded respectfully outside, aware that inside, the young junior sister likely had been through some "personal rule" by her master.

The master truly seemed to have a fondness for women; he was accustomed to it. The master often invited female disciples here to drink tea, actually drink wine, and most of those female disciples who came out were blushing, avoiding speaking.

After speaking, the Third Elder pushed the door open with a serene demeanor, saying, "Thank you for your hard work."

Ye Qingchen was flattered, secretly pleased, "This is what Qingchen should do."

"By the way, where’s the Ice Milk Wine? Earlier, the master was being excessive; as a wine lover, I should taste all kinds of wine."

Ye Qingchen quickly took out the pale white wine from the Qiankun Bag, offering it to the Third Elder as if presenting a treasure.

Shaking the transparent wine jar, a flash of embarrassment crossed the Third Elder’s face, "Good, you’re considerate."

Ye Qingchen bowed hurriedly, knowing the master was so fierce earlier because he had delayed her pleasure; now that things were over, the master’s mood had improved.

The Third Elder had already passed him by, creating a fragrant breeze when passing Ye Qingchen, the young man’s eyes showed fascination. Only after the Third Elder completely left did he greedily suck in several breaths of this intoxicating fragrance.

There was the smell of wine, the scent of sweat, yet he didn’t know there was also a hint of a man’s saliva.

"Qingchen will definitely help the master correct her orientation..." Ye Qingchen clenched his fist, showing a dazed expression, speaking with firm resolve.

...

It was close to the year-end, the moonlight cast a cold glow.

You Su slept until the middle of the night.

The exquisitely decorated tea room was silent, wine cups, seating couch, bead curtain, everything was in place.

The wine pots scattered around the tea table had all disappeared, and the floor showed no trace of wine stains; the air only carried the faint scorched aroma from the Fire Rainbow Stone in the stove, without a hint of wine scent.

You Su opened his eyes drowsily, his sword-like brows furrowing. His head wasn’t aching; he had drunk truly good wine, and its effect wasn’t that strong.

He frowned simply because he was trying hard to recall everything that happened.

I seem to have... had a drink with the Third Elder...

While drinking, there was no more wine... so I started searching for more wine...

Then I found a bulging wine pouch... but after sucking a few times, no wine came out...

The more You Su thought, the more uneasy he felt. He couldn’t believe he remembered such absurd and incredible things.

He quickly sat up, slapped his face on both sides to try to sober himself up.