“Chapter 499: Is your friend going to be alright, don’t get crushed!”

Lin Yue laid out the matter of her upcoming marriage with Ouyang Luoluo completely, just wanting to know what kind of reaction Yan Qingjue would have under the control of that Soul-Guiding Silk.

Ouyang Luoluo was also constantly observing every move of Yan Qingjue and Lin Yue, but more so observing Yan Qingjue's subtle facial expressions.

As long as Lin Yue's friend showed even a hint of jealousy or anger, there would definitely be a problem.

Success or failure hung in the balance; either it would erupt in silence, or perish in silence. Lin Yue patiently waited for Yan Qingjue's recovery, her heart tangled and uneasy.

Her sneaky little movements just now had not let Ouyang Luoluo discover any clues.

When the Soul-Guiding Silk sneaked in, Yan Qingjue's body didn't even shudder or suddenly have a vacant look in her eyes; her reaction was as if nothing had happened at all.

Not long after, Yan Qingjue, controlled by Lin Yue's silk, was expressionless, but her eyes seemed to reveal a trace of joy as she slowly spoke out.

"Marriage plans? Lin Yue, then I wish you a hundred years of harmony."

Wow… it actually worked! Lin Yue couldn't believe it.

This sentence was actually spoken by Lin Yue in her heart on behalf of Yan Qingjue. She had just silently chanted in her heart for Senior Sister to bless Ouyang Luoluo and her with happiness.

She hadn't expected her wish to really come true? It seemed she had underestimated the effect of this silk.

But Lin Yue still prayed to the heavens, begging that the Soul-Guiding Silk controlling Yan Qingjue must not break, absolutely must not break!

Hearing this slightly joyful blessing, Ouyang Luoluo lowered her guard against the other party to the minimum.

Ouyang Luoluo's mood became wonderful, and she said excitedly,

"Lin Yue, this friend of yours really knows how to speak. Then I'll accept this blessing, thank you."

"Right, Yiyi, you and Lin Yue's friend go wash in a deeper part of the pool. I want to spend some time alone with Lin Yue."

Liu Yiyi had a weird expression.

"Luoluo, didn't we agree just now that the four of us would wash together? Your mind really changes anytime and anywhere."

Ouyang Luoluo felt embarrassed: "Aiya, I just changed my mind temporarily. On such a joyous day, I just want to chat alone with Lin Yue about matters related to the wedding, sorry."

"Alright then!"

The corners of Liu Yiyi's mouth curved up, and then she said gently to Yan Qingjue, whom she was holding by the hand,

"Then, Sister, let's go wash in a deeper place, shall we? Let's not disturb their little couple, hmm?"

"Very well, then I want to be the top, and you can just obediently be beneath me." Yan Qingjue said domineeringly.

Afterwards, she pinched Liu Yiyi's chin with one hand and rubbed against it, wanting to let the other party witness her prowess.

With her chin pinched, Liu Yiyi's fiery gaze instead grew more and more intense.

She followed suit, and her other free hand gently lifted Yan Qingjue's chin, pulling her bit by bit towards her own direction, until they were at a distance of almost kissing before she was willing to stop.

"Sister, I've never been a bottom either. When we were in the Qingxuan Sect, others were always the bottoms. Who is the top and who is the bottom between us is not up to either of us to decide."

"By then, whoever calls out the loudest will be the bottom, how about that?"

The two were full of gunpowder, neither backing down, and both very strong-willed. The two of them pinched each other's chins just like that.

After persisting for a while, they reluctantly let go of their hands, sliding down along each other's shoulders, and resting on each other's waist without an ounce of fat on either side.

The two walked towards the spiritual liquid pool a step ahead of Lin Yue, the pool water slapping against the pool walls and making a splashing sound.

Liu Yiyi and Yan Qingjue stepped on the steps and sank into the churning steam fog. Their figures gradually blurred, and one could only hear the sound of wading through water going from near to far, heading towards the depths.

Only Lin Yue knew that all the ambiguous actions Yan Qingjue had just made and every word she had spoken were personally manipulated by her from behind.

Now the two had walked into the depths of the pool, unknown where exactly, but she had prepared defenses in advance.

For example, forbidding Liu Yiyi from touching Senior Sister's hair; if the other party actively initiated an attack, she could appropriately counterattack when necessary and mutually "pacify" each other.

Just as Lin Yue was busy operating, a sigh suddenly came from beside her. Ouyang Luoluo stared into the depths of the thick fog with a worried expression.

"Lin Yue, your friend, is she sensitive in that aspect?"

"Although your friend has a very top-energy face and her movements are quite domineering, but…"

"But Liu Yiyi is also a top. When two tops meet, one must be a bottom. Moreover, her desires are extremely strong, and most importantly, Liu Yiyi has also studied related knowledge in that aspect and is very skilled."

"Is your friend going to be alright? Don't end up being unilaterally crushed by Liu Yiyi."