Chapter 497: Needs

Liu Yiyi quietly hooked the thin, plain white sash around Yan Qingjue's waist, her fingertips slowly pulling upward as she even leaned closer to the other's cheek.

"Needs? I'm actually a bit sexually interested!"

Yan Qingjue turned her head slightly and looked at her askance. Liu Yiyi still maintained her "big sister next door" persona, her expression amicable and her smile seemingly harmless.

As the saying goes, one does not hit a smiling face, so Yan Qingjue found it hard to strike. Her eyelashes trembled as her peripheral vision swept over Ouyang Luoluo nearby.

Ouyang Luoluo had suffered at the hands of the Ice Heart Formula before and had a vivid memory of its cold aura. If she were to release Ice Attribute spiritual power or use a Move exclusive to the Hehuan Sect here, she would definitely be exposed.

Once her identity was exposed by Ouyang Luoluo, this Young Miss would surely take the opportunity to retaliate. While it wouldn't lead to death, she would end up suffering a setback in the Qingyun Sect, just as she had in the Qimeng Immortal Pavilion.

Yan Qingjue thought about the consequences of using force, which was why she naturally went along with the other's words.

Then, she placed her hands intimately on the back of Liu Yiyi's fair hands, her fingers interlocking with the other's.

Liu Yiyi felt the pressure on the back of her hands but did not shrink back; her fingertips even rubbed against Yan Qingjue's sash.

Yan Qingjue's eyes gradually shifted from their original indifference and repulsion to an exceptional calmness.

Since the other party insisted on teasing her like this, she had no choice but to show her some color.

She leaned in close to the other's face, tilting her head as her lips pressed against Liu Yiyi's cheek.

"Then why are you still standing there? Your hand is already on it, why not be more proactive? Do I need to say it?"

Yan Qingjue's sudden reversal of roles caught Liu Yiyi off guard, her eyelashes fluttering.

But soon, she steadied her mind, and her other hand also reached up to stroke her.

"Then Sister will have to bear with it a bit."

With the addition of Liu Yiyi's other hand, Yan Qingjue's thin sash finally fell to the ground, unable to bear the weight.

"When taking it off, it's inevitable to touch some sensitive spots. I'm afraid Sister might get all wet."

Yan Qingjue also teased her back.

"When you take off your clothes later, little sister, don't stare too hard at my figure. I'm afraid you'll be wet before you even enter the pool."

"Sister can rest assured, my figure isn't much different from yours. Who knows who will be the one more mesmerized by then?"

Liu Yiyi said confidently.

On the other side, Lin Yue and Ouyang Luoluo had already finished undressing each other, leaving only their close-fitting Dudous.

Coincidentally, the material of their Dudous was exactly the same, and even the color was the same crimson.

After all, Liu Yiyi had given them two identical sets of clothes to wear, so it was normal for them to match.

Ouyang Luoluo looked down at herself; the fabric was loose with no undulations, and she could even see the empty gaps at the edges of the Dudou.

She then looked at Lin Yue's; the crimson Dudou was filled out with obvious curves. Ouyang Luoluo's face darkened, and she huffed in anger.

"Lin Yue, didn't you earnestly say before that you could help me with… that? Did you forget?"

But Lin Yue wasn't listening to what Ouyang Luoluo was saying at all; she was staring intently in the direction of Yan Qingjue and Liu Yiyi.

Yan Qingjue and Liu Yiyi had already begun to shed their final garments.

The ties of the Dudous were undone and slid to the ground, exposing fair skin to the humid air.

The mist from the Spirit Liquid enveloped their bodies, making them appear indistinct.

The two were very close, their movements slow and deliberate as they helped each other pull away the remaining clothing.

Fingertips grazed each other's skin, and one could even hear their seductive groans, as if they were using those ambiguous gasps to entice each other into making a mistake.

Ouyang Luoluo followed Lin Yue's gaze, and her expression became even more unsightly.

She waved her hand in front of Lin Yue's eyes, but Lin Yue didn't react at all, still completely mesmerized.

Seeing Lin Yue still unresponsive, Ouyang Luoluo slammed her shoulder hard into Lin Yue's.

This caused Lin Yue to stumble back several steps, nearly falling into the pool.

"I'm asking you a question."

Ouyang Luoluo said angrily.

Lin Yue rubbed her aching shoulder.

"What?"

She didn't know what Ouyang Luoluo had just said.

"Forget it, I shouldn't have asked you."

Ouyang Luoluo rolled her eyes and turned her gaze back to Yan Qingjue and Liu Yiyi.

At this moment, Yan Qingjue and Liu Yiyi had completely cast off their final restraints, revealing their perfect beauty in all its glory.

Amidst the swirling mist, the skin of both women was as white as congealed fat, their waists slender and legs long; their figures looked as if they had been copy-pasted, without a single flaw to be found.

Ouyang Luoluo clicked her tongue, her tone carrying a hint of admiration. "Lin Yue, your friend's figure really is something else."

"To be honest, Liu Yiyi's figure is definitely one of the best in their Qingxuan Sect. At a height of 1.78 meters, look at that silhouette—she has everything she should have. A bit more would be plump, a bit less would be thin."

Ouyang Luoluo crossed her arms over her chest and appraised.

"In the entire Cultivation World, her beauty and figure could definitely rank in the top three. Among the people I've seen… only one person's figure can compare to hers."

"Who?" Lin Yue asked curiously.

"Yan Qingjue!"