Chapter 37 37 "After watching for so long, it's time to see clearly." ...

After the puppet said this, the atmosphere in the room seemed to change suddenly.

The air becomes as thick as honey and can be pulled into sugar threads.

This is of course her problem, Su Xiaoyuan thought, puppets don't flirt with people, and how could they flirt with people in such a cold tone.

So she really has been in Yunyu Sect for too long, her head is full of garbage, and the lustful people have seen lustful things?

Su Xiaoyuan suddenly felt guilty. Fu Tingyun was a good puppet from a good family, but she used him for this kind of training, and even forced him to wear women's clothes and have sexual fantasies by his perverted master...

She felt a little frustrated. She had been secretly criticizing and abandoning Fu Tingyun's previous master, but now it seemed that she was not much better off.

"I..." She decided to respect the puppet, "Do you want me to go out?"

The puppet's tone remained calm: "It doesn't matter."

He unfolded the tub, performed a purification spell, and began to fill the tub with water.

Su Xiaoyuan: “…” was completely ignored.

Amid the gurgling sound of water, the puppet added calmly, "It makes no difference whether you're here or not. I, the puppet, have no sense of shame."

Fu Tingyun did not lie. Not only did the puppet have no sense of shame, but he did too.

Even if it was his true form that was here, he wouldn't mind her seeing it. To a cultivator, the body was just a shell, like a dead tree.

What's more, this puppet body will be left to her. It will be her property. She can control and manipulate it however she likes.

However, when he thought that after his soul left, this puppet body would accompany her every day and might do things that were not suitable to be told to outsiders, he felt a little disgusted.

Even if a puppet could speak and act on its own and looked like a real person, it was still a dead thing if its soul was taken away. The thought of her living in the same room with a dead thing every day and treating it the same way she treated him made her disgust even stronger.

It would be better to destroy it... No, if she destroys this one, she can buy a new one. With her current financial resources, she can choose any puppet produced by the inner sect of Yanshi Sect.

He couldn't just destroy all the puppets... or could he?

No, if I destroy the puppet, there's no guarantee she won't resort to desperate measures to pass the exam and practice with a real person, like that shameless old scoundrel from the Xiahou family who's over a hundred years old...

When he thought of the old man's lewd face, a murderous look flashed in Fu Tingyun's eyes.

It is better to keep the puppet body as planned.

Su Xiaoyuan had no idea that so many thoughts were running through her poor, innocent mind in an instant, and she was still in a dilemma.

Her motives were not pure when she bought the bathtub for the puppet, but she wanted to take it slow, wait for him to get used to it, become numb, and become careless, and then accidentally, inadvertently, and unexpectedly...

But now he suddenly threw the multiple-choice question in my face.

Su Xiaoyuan was scared: "I... I'd better go out..."

The puppet raised his eyelids and looked at her, his tone almost cold: "Last time in the hot spring, didn't you say you wanted to inspect the goods?

"You said that if you don't check the size, length, and hardness, it will be inconvenient to operate."

Su Xiaoyuan's face suddenly felt hot. Why did the artificial intelligence remember her nonsense so clearly? Help!

While she was still struggling with her conscience, the water in the bathtub had already been filled.

The puppet turned around, faced away from her, and began to undress.

The puppet took off his clothes just as if Su Xiaoyuan was not there. His movements were normal and there was no ambiguity or provocation at all. But who can blame her for having eyes that were good at detecting sexual tension?

Each of his seemingly casual movements, each time the muscle lines revealed between the tension and relaxation of the fabric, were full of imagination. Thinking about how each muscle under the fabric squeezed, contracted, and stretched made her heart beat faster and her blood boil.

He quickly took off his outer clothes, and then his middle clothes, revealing his beautiful thin and strong back, his slender waistline, and his butterfly bones that seemed to spread their wings as if they were about to fly... dimples on his waist, he even had dimples on his waist!

Her gaze trembled as she moved downwards. Even with pants on, she could see that her breasts were perky. They must feel good to the touch, right? What was she thinking?

Only her underwear remained. The puppet put his hands on his waist, as if to untie the belt, but for some reason he suddenly stopped, turned sideways and looked at her: "Should I take it off myself, or do you do it?"

From this angle, you can see the pectoral muscles and a faint spot, the distinct abdominal muscles, the hips and the mermaid line, and that big bag...

Su Xiaoyuan's blood rushed to her head, and she felt dizzy and almost fell down.

She staggered back a few steps, but the room was too small and her legs hit the edge of the table.

"Are you scared?" The puppet tilted his head slightly, seeming a little puzzled. "The curse has been broken. You can try."

He was indeed a little confused. When he first brought him back, he could still muster up the courage to take off his clothes and unbutton his pants. But after spending some time together, he became more and more distant and timid.

The puppet could not rely on his master who was weak in appearance but capable in heart, so he could only do it himself. He slowly untied the belt around his waist, and the silky panties fell down and piled up at his ankles.

Very white and perky, with legs that are incredibly long and straight! But there is no fake feeling of being modeled, like a living person who happened to grow up to be Nuwa's graduation design.

The puppet took off his headband and held it in his hand, then turned slightly sideways.

Su Xiaoyuan mistakenly thought that he was going to turn around and hurriedly covered her eyes.

If she had been half a second later, she would have seen her puppet raise the corners of its mouth and smile like a living person.

A moment later, Su Xiaoyuan heard the sound of water. She looked through her fingers and found that the puppet had stepped into the bathtub.

She put her hand down, feeling a little disappointed.

Why didn't he insist a little longer? If he insisted a little longer, she would have gone to take a look reluctantly.

Just as she was thinking, the puppet looked at her with cold eyes: "Are you shy?"

Su Xiaoyuan was like a cat with its fur standing on end: "No, no, I know you are a puppet, not a real person, why are you shy? After all, I am also a disciple of the Yunyu Sect..."

The puppet ignored her overreaction and pointed out objectively: "But your face is very red."

"Humans blush for many reasons, Fu Tingyun, I'm just hot..." Su Xiaoyuan raised her hand and fanned her face, "It's so hot here after you took a shower, I'd better go out."

Fu Tingyun: "I used ice water."

Su Xiaoyuan: “…”

No wonder I felt something was wrong, it turned out to be because there was no water vapor.

"But it's still a bit hot, and the room is small..."

"It's cooler inside than outside," the puppet pointed out.

Well, no more excuses.

Su Xiaoyuan gave up and said, "Then I really watched it."

"Okay." Fu Tingyun was sitting cross-legged in the bathtub. Upon hearing this, he leaned back, his back against the wall of the tub, and his two slender arms rested on the edge of the tub, allowing her to see openly.

Su Xiaoyuan prepared herself mentally for a while, walked to the bathtub, held onto the edge, and looked down into the water.

Although she had learned a lot of theoretical knowledge in the Yunyu Sect, this was her first time seeing a real thing. Surprisingly, it wasn't as hideous as the picture in the picture book. Perhaps it was because of the white skin, it was a little pink. It was just the size that really shocked her...

Is this just the first stage? How terrifying would the second stage be?

But is it purely decorative and without any complex functions? After all, it is not a dedicated device and does not need such functions...

Do you want to ask?

Just as I was thinking about it, as if with telepathy, something seemed to be lifted up in the shaking water.

Su Xiaoyuan exclaimed in surprise.

Not only does it have this function, it seems to be too sensitive. How could it be activated for no apparent reason?

Before she could see clearly, the puppet suddenly raised one leg to block it, leaning forward at the same time, and said coldly: "You've been watching for so long, it's time to see clearly."

Su Xiaoyuan instinctively knew that he was unhappy. She was already feeling guilty, so she immediately slid to her knees and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Don't be angry, Fu Tingyun. I didn't mean it... I'll be out right away."

As he spoke, he ran out the door.

She ran to the yard and closed the door. Then she realized, wasn't it him who asked her to watch it in the first place? Why was he suddenly unhappy again?

Could it be that she was watching too intently and her expression was so obscene that it offended him?

Su Xiaoyuan touched her face and thought, "Probably not." She was just looking at it and didn't think about anything else.

After much thought, it's probably because it inherited the moody and unpredictable puppet design from its previous owner.

Fu Tingyun closed his eyes and leaned his head back on the bathtub. Wisps of white steam came out of the tub, but it was not water vapor, but cold air.

He was not angry, but annoyed, and the object of his anger was himself.

Not long ago, Immortal Master Ling Yue had absolute confidence in his own concentration, otherwise he would not have sealed the desires of the three realms in his dantian.

He had felt a slight change in his mood recently, but he thought he could still control it with ease.

That's why he didn't mind undressing in front of her.

However, what happened just now almost broke his faith.

She just glanced at him, just one glance, and he lost control so much...

Fu Tingyun lowered his eyes and glanced coldly under the ice water. The good-for-nothing was still shamelessly arrogant, without any sense of restraint.

Fu Tingyun closed his eyes in anger, and lightly moved his fingers to make a gesture. The water in the bathtub became colder and colder, and soon condensed into ice, completely freezing him below the chest and abdomen.

A thin layer of ice formed where his skin was wet, and frost flowers hung on his eyelashes and hair, making him look like an ice sculpture.

Su Xiaoyuan sat on the edge of the well, waiting for the puppet to take a bath, swatting mosquitoes. In the world of immortal cultivation, even chickens were hard to find, yet mosquitoes swarmed in droves. Is this scientific?!

She complained countless times in her heart.

Moreover, her body, which was a real projection and beautified, perfectly replicated her mosquito-attracting physique.

When the system wakes up, we have to discuss this matter carefully. Instead of beautifying her, it would be better to give her a mosquito repellent buff. This is real hospice care.

After swatting a dozen mosquitoes, Su Xiaoyuan realized something was wrong.

Isn't it too long for a puppet to take a bath? And how long has it been since she heard the sound of water?

A terrifying thought flashed through her mind like a bolt from the blue - could he have been soaked?!

She couldn't help but think of Song Jinshu's little head bubbling and melting in the water. Her scalp went numb and she ran towards the cabin.

Before she even reached the door, she was startled by the cold air seeping in from the crack in the door.

He's usually so cold, so maybe it's because of his ice attribute? Could it be that his core substance leaked out while he was soaking?

"Fu Tingyun!" She knocked on the door. "Fu Tingyun, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." The puppet's flat voice came from inside.

Su Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that there was a layer of frost on the door panel.

"What are you doing in there? Why is there ice on the door? Are you okay?"

"Nothing."

"Oh, are you done washing?"

"Okay." Fu Tingyun used his spiritual power to melt the ice back into water, and glanced lightly at the place that had finally calmed down and surrendered.

It's not that he likes to compete with himself, but without using some tricks, some things will go against Tiangang. He doesn't know his own weight and still wants to be his master. It's impossible in this life.

He stood up, got out of the bathtub, steamed dry the water on his body, picked up the clothes Su Xiaoyuan had prepared for him from the bed, and put them on one by one.

Su Xiaoyuan heard a sound of water, and then there was silence. She suspected that wearing women's clothes put too much pressure on the puppet.

"Well..." she whispered, "Fu Tingyun, if you really don't want to wear that kind of clothes, then don't..."

Before he could finish his words, the door opened.

The puppet has already put on his clothes. The wide collar reveals his perfect collarbone and a small part of his chest. The belt creates a thin and powerful waistline. The clothes do not even have a skirt. The layers of hems are slit in the front, revealing his long legs. The long and wide hem drags behind him. Large white peonies bloom on the purple hem, a strange and harmonious fusion of purity and charm.

The puppet's eyebrows and eyes are beautiful and well-defined. Even if he wears women's clothes and lets his long hair down, he won't be mistaken for a woman. He is just so beautiful that it takes your breath away.

Su Xiaoyuan opened her eyes wide and couldn't say a word for a long time.

It was clearly the same face, but she seemed to no longer recognize her own puppet.

The impact of her beauty was so great that Su Xiaoyuan even felt like someone had punched her in the face.

Then a stream of warm liquid flowed from my nose.

She subconsciously raised her hand and wiped it, and it was covered in blood.

She quickly took out a handkerchief and covered her nose, saying, "Fu Tingyun, you should change your clothes..."

Fu Tingyun tilted his head slightly, with confusion in his eyes: "Don't like it?"

"No, no, it looks good, really looks good! But it's inconvenient to have the clothes dragging on the ground..." Su Xiaoyuan made up an excuse.

Fu Tingyun said "Okay" and changed into the normal clothes that Su Xiaoyuan bought for him, then wet a towel and asked her to wipe the blood off her face.

He didn't understand why she reacted so strongly, it was just a change of clothes.

What a strange woman.

Su Xiaoyuan calmed down, took a comfortable bath in the new bathtub, changed into pajamas and lay down on the bed.

The puppet quickly put away the bathtub, cleaned up the water stains on the floor, then pushed the door open and walked out.

Su Xiaoyuan called him: "Fu Tingyun, why are you going out?"

"Meditate."

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

"No."

"Fu Tingyun, do you want to go to class with me tomorrow?"

The puppet paused and said indifferently, "No need."

Sure enough, she is still angry... She has been cold since she took a shower.

"Well, you stay home and rest," Su Xiaoyuan said good-naturedly. "The Wushan Festival starts the day after tomorrow. I have to participate in many activities with Senior Brother Xiahou, and we will also have a night tour with candlelight. I may not be home yet, so you don't have to wait for me."

Fu Tingyun turned around, walked back with a cold face, dragged out his own mattress from under the bed, and spread it out against the edge of the bed.

Su Xiaoyuan looked at him in confusion: "Aren't you going to meditate, Fu Tingyun?"

"No."

As he spoke, the puppet quickly lay down, covered his stomach with his small blanket properly, and placed his hands on his abdomen.

"I'll go to class with you tomorrow." His tone was cold and hard, as if he was just notifying her.

"ah?"

"no?"

"No, no... Of course."

"Go to sleep, be careful not to get up."

"Oh." Su Xiaoyuan puffed out her cheeks, a little unhappy.

His fickleness and inconsistency probably came from his previous owner.

"What would you like for breakfast?"

"casual."

"Sweet or salty? Or both?"

"Both."

"good."

Su Xiaoyuan felt better again. Although this puppet had a bad attitude, there was life in his eyes.

And he looks really good in women's clothes. I wonder how cute he would look with big cat ears and a tail!

She couldn't help but roll around in the dark, hugging the quilt.

Fu Tingyun listened to the creaking of the bed, and the faint sweet fragrance that was almost imperceptible in his nose suddenly became stronger.

His entire body tensed, and he swallowed unconsciously, as if trying to take in all the sweet aroma wafting through the air. All the blood in his body rushed to one spot, and the rebellion he had suppressed not long ago returned with even greater ferocity.

Desire was surging in his dantian, as if it was boiling over. Although he immediately strengthened the seal, the effect of the seal had been getting weaker and weaker recently, and the duration of its maintenance was getting shorter and shorter.

I knew I should leave immediately, but for some unknown reason I stayed.

Fu Tingyun pinched his fingers and cast a small-scale black ice spell to freeze the restless thing, then closed his eyes.

He was just affected by this puppet body and the blood contract.

As long as he returned to his own body, everything would return to normal.

Immortal Master Ling Yue was extremely confident.

So what's wrong with indulging yourself a little in the few days left?