Chapter 115.1 : Numbers (Two in One Chapter) (Part 1)
"Help your master tidy up the room. I've had a bit of an insight and need to cultivate for a while."
Seeing the two girls looking around shyly yet curiously, Shui Qianrou didn't stop them. Instead, she let them look freely and openly.
After all, these two girls would experience such things sooner or later. Letting them understand a little in advance and make some psychological preparations wasn't a bad thing.
"Master… um… well… this… was it very pleasant…?"
Lu Tingni asked cautiously. Ever since entering the room, she had been curious.
The expression of enjoyment lingering on Shui Qianrou's face had never faded—it was obvious she had reached an extraordinary level of pleasure.
Beside her, although Lu Fuyao hadn't turned around, her small ears had quietly perked up, her heart equally full of curiosity.
"Hehe…"
Shui Qianrou chuckled softly, not answering immediately. Instead, scenes from earlier in this very room surfaced uncontrollably in her mind.
As she thought about them, she felt a fresh stir of restlessness rise in her body that had only just calmed.
"Indeed… the ultimate bliss of this world…"
She smiled with a look of lingering aftertaste, a faint pink glow flashing briefly in her eyes.
On the other side, Chu Ge had already descended from Shuiyue Peak and set foot on the path back to Taihuang Hall.
Gazing at the setting sun, now reduced to lingering afterglow, Chu Ge couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
He had arrived at Shuiyue Peak in the morning—yet now, as he left, night was already approaching.
And the experiences of this entire day could only be described as indulgent.
First, he had been thoroughly "tempered" by two junior sisters sharpening his sword with him. Then he had encountered Shui Qianrou—a deeply hidden, bone-scraping, essence-draining contrast-type enchantress!
Recalling her shockingly unrestrained performance, Chu Ge felt both embarrassed and oddly nostalgic.
Those three rivers of spring water—its flavor truly lingered and refused to fade!
Truly worthy of the title peerless vessel!
No! Can't think about it anymore!
If he kept thinking, his kidneys would start aching again!
Chu Ge shook his head violently and forced himself to stop reminiscing. If he continued, he feared he wouldn't be able to restrain the urge to turn back and fight another three hundred rounds.
For the time being, he absolutely could not fight again.
This Shuiyue Peak "instance" would have to be saved for another day—after his martial prowess improved—before attempting the challenge again.
Casting one final glance at Shuiyue Peak, Chu Ge no longer lingered. He stepped forward resolutely, heading toward Taihuang Hall.
What Chu Ge didn't know was that, at this very moment, a certain group chat had already exploded.
[Chu Ge's Harem Group · Taihuang Sacred Land Subgroup]
[Su Lingyuan]: It's been a whole day already! Martial Aunt, what on earth did you do?! Can you please come out and say something?! Where is my junior brother?!?!
[Lu Fuyao]: Senior Sister… Senior Brother has already returned… it's just that… he looks rather exhausted…
Lu Fuyao replied cautiously to the already frantic Su Lingyuan.
[Dantai Jinglian]: Tsk tsk, incredible. If I recall correctly, didn't our dear nephew fuse with dragon blood before? His physical strength should be absurd—dragon essence and tiger vigor, no exaggeration. Junior Sister, you…?
[Lu Tingni]: Senior Sister… sigh, you should prepare yourself mentally. Master… she was… a bit too unrestrained. When Senior Brother left, he looked quite haggard…
Lu Tingni chimed in, sounding like she was comforting—but clearly adding fuel to the fire.
With her personality, she was less like her master Shui Qianrou and more like Dantai Jinglian.
[Dantai Xuanyin]: A whole day… that's a bit too much…
Inside Yunmiao Pavilion.
The usually elegant and aloof Dantai Xuanyin had a rare flush on her cheeks.
Just imagining such scenes lasting an entire day was enough to make her heart race.
[Zhao Qinghui]: Why hasn't Senior Shui come out yet? It's already over—shouldn't she show her face? @Shui Qianrou
Zhao Qinghui, never one to shy away from chaos, directly tagged Shui Qianrou.
[Shui Qianrou (18)]: Ahem… good evening, everyone.
[Su Lingyuan]: !!! You still have the nerve to show up?!
[Shui Qianrou (18)]: …
[Shui Qianrou (18)]: Fine, I'll just be straightforward. My nephew and I did everything. Don't ask anymore. That's it.
[Su Lingyuan]: Waaaah! Shui Qianrou, you old cow! I was the one who came first!
[Su Lingyuan]: Junior Brother… waaaah… my junior brother… he's not pure anymore…
[Shui Qianrou (18)]: What kind of talk is that? Your Martial Aunt here was a perfectly proper maiden too! You're making it sound like I got some huge advantage. And besides—you weren't the first one, Lingyuan.
[Dantai Jinglian]: Heh. Speaking of who came first… wouldn't that be our group leader? You all took advantage while Junior Sister was in seclusion.
[Zhao Qinghui]: I'm excluded! If Senior Luo sees this in the future, please don't settle accounts with me!
[Dantai Xuanyin]: I'm excluded too! If Senior Luo sees this later, please don't settle accounts with me!
That reminder caused everyone to suddenly recall a certain Taihuang Holy Lord—one who had been forgotten for quite some time…
Indeed… she truly had been the earliest one…
The group chat fell silent for a brief moment.
[Su Lingyuan]: Even so… still… Martial Aunt, a whole day is way too much!
[Shui Qianrou (18)]: Sorry, Lingyuan. My nephew… was just too outstanding. I… may have taken a bit too much…
[Dantai Jinglian]: I've been curious for a while—Junior Sister, what does the number after your name mean? Don't tell me it's what I think it is. If that's the case… this isn't just "a bit" too much…
[Lu Fuyao]: Curious!
[Lu Tingni]: Curious!
[Zhao Qinghui]: Curious!
[Dantai Xuanyin]: Curious!
[Su Lingyuan]: Curious—ahhh! My junior brother waaaah!
On Shuiyue Peak, Shui Qianrou—now fully dressed—looked at the flood of messages and couldn't help feeling embarrassed.
She knew every detail of today's events all too well.
That number… was frighteningly accurate.
At the same time, she couldn't help but feel a bit resentful toward the group chat.
Why did they even keep track of this kind of thing…?
[Dantai Jinglian]: Junior Sister, you recorded it, right? Share it with us. After all, you're the only one who's tasted it so far—surely you don't mind letting us broaden our horizons?
[Su Lingyuan]: Don't send it! Don't send it! Don't send it!
Su Lingyuan hurriedly tried to stop her.
[Shui Qianrou (18)]: Ahem… I actually forgot about that. I was too focused at the time… next time… next time I'll record it.
Her words filled the group with collective regret.
[Su Lingyuan]: You're still thinking about next time?! Next time it should be my turn!
Su Lingyuan continued grumbling resentfully.
But at that moment, a particularly lively girl stepped forward.
[Lu Tingni]: I recorded a bit while helping Master clean the room. Want to see?
[Dantai Jinglian]: Send it—now!
Lu Tingni naturally hadn't captured any real-time footage. But just a few photos documenting the wrecked state of the room after the battle were enough to send the group into gasps of shock.
From the aftermath alone, the women could practically see the fierce battle that had taken place within.