Chapter 481: I’m done playing, this Young Miss has no patience left!

After Ouyang Luoluo tossed and turned like this, Lin Yue, whose weak spot had been smeared, became utterly immersed in the properties of the ointment, unable to extricate herself and losing clarity of mind.

Even the words spoken by Ouyang Luoluo sounded hazy and vague.

She could only vaguely hear words like facial cleanser and gargle, while everything else was intermittent and unclear.

Why could Ouyang Luoluo casually pull out a small black bottle and possess such a terrifying effect?

With this medicinal efficacy, even the top-tier secret medicines locked away in the Hehuan Sect were probably no better than this.

Moreover, this thing seemingly didn't look like something that a self-righteous, upright Sect like the Qingyun Sect should possess.

If Ouyang Luoluo were really allowed to go on so unbridled like this, today would surely spell disaster.

Lin Yue recovered a trace of sanity and said,

"Lu… Luoluo, what on earth… is this thing in your hand? Where… where did you get it from?"

Ouyang Luoluo was also dizzy and muddled, though compared to Lin Yue, the specially cared-for victim, the impact she bore was much smaller.

But where had she ever undergone such "special training"? Her self-control was simply appalling.

Beads of sweat seeped from her forehead, and her whole body looked precarious, almost unable to steady her center of gravity.

However, Ouyang Luoluo was an extremely strong-willed person; in front of Lin Yue, she would rather die than expose her own weakness. She pressed her hands against the edge of the bed to steady her posture, and then raised that black porcelain bottle in front of her face once more.

Her fingers reached into the bottle's mouth again, her fingernails forcefully scooping out a small clump of transparent ointment.

"Want to know? This Young Miss stubbornly refuses to tell you. Aren't you usually quite smart with so many crafty ideas? Why don't you guess for yourself now?"

Guess my foot!

Lin Yue cursed inwardly. At such a critical, life-or-death juncture, who had the leisure time to play such boring riddles with you?

Ouyang Luoluo just wanted to thoroughly disgust her while occupying the upper hand, satisfying her pathetic desire for control.

Lin Yue stared at that small piece of transparent ointment, her breathing stalling.

The previous spoonful had been completely smeared on the most intolerant weak spots of her upper body, and now she had dug out another spoonful. This intention could not have been any more straightforward.

Lin Yue's feverish brain forcefully maintained the last shred of clarity.

She quickly arrived at a reasonable conclusion: the Young Miss was preparing to strike directly at the dragon's lair and go for the lower parts.

If this were really smeared on by her, wouldn't that fulfill Ouyang Luoluo's words?

Rather than taking a beating passively, it would be better to reverse roles with Ouyang Luoluo and make a feint to the east while attacking the west. Afterward, she stalled and said,

"Luoluo… first… wait a moment. Since you insist on making me guess, then… you at least have to give me some time to think."

Ouyang Luoluo's hand hung suspended in mid-air, dangling like that, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

"Guess quickly. If you guess wrong, I'll punish you double."

Lin Yue guessed boldly.

"Is it… contraband you scavenged from the black market at the foot of the mountain?"

"Or… was it secretly slipped to you by some incompetent Elder of the Qingyun Sect?"

While talking nonsense, she mobilized the spiritual Qi throughout her body to counter the ointment's effects. Fortunately, her Taiyin Holy Body played a crucial role at this moment.

The cold Taiyin spiritual Qi slowly wandered within her body, forming an invisible barrier.

It gradually isolated those restless feelings outside. The movement was extremely covert, preventing Ouyang Luoluo on top of her from sensing any movement.

"Completely wrong."

Ouyang Luoluo completely failed to notice that Lin Yue beneath her was gathering her fangs. She shook her head.

The feverish sensation brought by the ointment grew stronger and stronger; this unexpected and abnormal stimulation made her lose her patience.

She was never a person with a gentle temper; the feeling of her sanity being slowly swallowed by desire left her irritated and flustered.

She no longer wanted to play any tug-of-war games, only wanting to find an outlet to vent all this fire out.

"Forget it, I'm done playing. This Young Miss has no patience to listen to you anymore."

"To tell you the truth, this thing was personally handed to this Young Miss by your Hehuan Sect Master."

"She said that this ointment is specially meant to cure dishonest people like you, making you indulge in it and never dare to talk back to me again."

"Next, you just honestly lie flat, and I will immediately make every part of your body be completely submerged by it."

As soon as her words fell, Ouyang Luoluo's fingers ruthlessly poked towards Lin Yue below, moving extremely fast.

But in this tiny gap of 0.01 seconds.

Right now—Lin Yue's long-accumulated Taiyin spiritual Qi instantly erupted, breaking through the suppression of the medicinal effect. The massive spiritual Qi surged into her palms along her Meridians, and silver light suddenly flashed.

An illusory yet sturdy chain condensed above her palm as the Moon God Lock emerged.

Clatter.

The chain slipped out of her hand, coiled around Ouyang Luoluo's wrist stained with ointment, and quickly locked it tight.

"What?"

Lin Yue's sudden counterattack made Ouyang Luoluo's heart tighten. Before she could react, Lin Yue exerted force from her waist.

With a neat sit-up, she grabbed Ouyang Luoluo's locked arm and fiercely flung it backward.

Ouyang Luoluo's feet left the ground, losing her balance, and the two heavily crashed onto the soft bed, beginning a hand-to-hand combat.

Ouyang Luoluo couldn't care less about the precious ointment on her fingers, flailing her limbs in a flurry, unwilling to be suppressed by Lin Yue. She tried to use brute force to press her back down beneath her.

…

Rolling, colliding, limbs constantly entangling, flesh continuously touching flesh.

Ouyang Luoluo clenched her teeth, frantically mobilizing the spiritual Qi within her body, wanting to use her proud cultivation to suppress Lin Yue on the spot.

When her consciousness sank into her Dantian, she discovered that it was utterly dead silent; the effect of the Moon God Lock had fully taken effect.

The spiritual Qi within her body had its connection severed by this chain, unable to be released even a sliver.

Ouyang Luoluo's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and she panicked completely. Having lost the suppression of her cultivation, the two of them could now only rely on physical strength to fight.

A moment later, Ouyang Luoluo rolled over, pressing her entire body weight onto Lin Yue.

The next moment, relying on the flexibility of her body, Lin Yue broke free from the restraints with a pair of scissor legs, and with a backhand shove, pushed Ouyang Luoluo down.

Along with the two people's battle, the mahogany large bed issued an unbearable creaking sound. The silk bedsheet was torn open with a long slit, and the white pillow fell under the bed.

After tossing and turning for a full half-incense stick of time, both of their physical strengths were draining, and their entire bodies were soaked in sweat.

In the end, Ouyang Luoluo's meager strength simply could not match Lin Yue, who had weathered the storms in the Sect for a long time.

Seizing a fleeting opportunity, Lin Yue forcefully clamped onto Ouyang Luoluo's shoulders with both hands, straddling her in one smooth motion.

Her legs tightly clamped around Ouyang Luoluo's continually twisting waist, sealing off all of Ouyang Luoluo's escape routes.

Sitting on top of her, Lin Yue's long hair was disheveled beyond belief, with a few strands of bangs soaked in sweat hanging down.

Almost covering her eyes, making it impossible to see the expression on her face at this moment, only allowing one to hear that hurried and smug panting.

Her legs remained motionless, forcefully suppressing Ouyang Luoluo beneath her body in this manner.