Today I just want to post with the little junior sister who is passing by.

Chapter 53 "Mu...Junior Sister Mu, what are you doing?" (2098 words)
  the next morning.

Jiang Qiao got up to make tea and planned to start practicing after making tea, but after a while he heard a knock on the door.

"I'm coming."

Opening the door, the cold wind outside suddenly blew Jiang Qiao's skin to a bone-chilling chill. He lowered his head and looked down at the girl in front of him.

The edges of Mu Chenyuan's scarlet cloak are circles of fluff. The cloak is very large. Her body is completely wrapped under the cloak. Her cheeks are slightly red. When she speaks, the hot breath she exhales is like circles of cotton, touching the air. Then he spun around and disappeared.

Her hands came out of the cloak and appeared in front of Jiang Qiao with a piece of clothes folded extremely flatly.
  "I made a nice dance costume yesterday. No, I didn't make it specially. I just found that I happened to have such a good fabric in my cave, so I made it before. I originally planned to leave it to my future dance partner. If If it doesn’t look good…”

"So, did you make it right with your own hands? Can you let me see it?"

Mu Chenyuan seemed to be stunned for a while. After handing the dance clothes to Jiang Qiao, he rubbed his hands uneasily to keep warm.

"Why don't you come in and sit for a while? It's cold outside."

"Alright."

When Mu Chenyuan entered Jiang Qiao's cave, she said it was impossible not to be curious.

The state of a person's cave also determines that person's life from the side. Jiang Qiao's cave is the same size as other Zhaixingya disciples, and the layout is similar to that of Mu Chenyuan.

However, the furnishings in Jiang Qiao's cave were too simple. The most common thing in the cave were exercise books. It was impossible to tell anything about Jiang Qiao's preferences.

Li Pingxian was snoring loudly while sleeping on the ground. Just now, Jiang Qiao got up and opened the door. The noise did not disturb Li Pingxian's sleep at all.

"Just sit here for a while and I'll make you some tea."

Jiang Qiao asked Mu Chenyuan to sit down, and poured the freshly brewed tea for Mu Chenyuan.

"Try on that dance costume. If there's anything wrong with it, I can change it again." After Mu Chenyuan finished speaking, he explained in a panic: "If it's really too ugly, I can change it again... "

"I'll give it a try first." Jiang Qiao walked behind the screen and touched the auspicious cloud patterns on the dance clothes. It seemed that a lot of thought had been spent on each stitch.

Jiang Qiao put on the dance clothes. To his surprise, the size of the dance clothes was neither wide nor narrow, and it fit Jiang Qiao just right.

It was obviously not made for me, but it was quite a coincidence that it fit so well.

Mu Chenyuan was drinking tea in front of the screen. She was holding the tea cup in her hands and staring at the ice cracks on the glaze in a daze. The inner anxiety had already appeared on her face.

Jiang Qiao tied up his clothes and after finishing taking care of them, he walked out of the screen.

This is the first time he wears this type of clothes. Before time travel, Jiang Qiao's dressing style was minimalist. There were more black, white and gray clothes in the wardrobe. This was the first time for him to wear dance clothes in such a vivid color. wear.

He looked at himself in front of a floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror, and found that he fit surprisingly well.

At the same time, the bronze mirror illuminated his face slightly yellow. When he first entered the game, his eyes were immature and panicked, but now, his eyes seemed to have a lot more complex emotions.

Mu Chenyuan looked in the direction of Jiang Qiao. From Mu Chenyuan's perspective, Jiang Qiao looked good through it. However, whether he is satisfied or not depends on what Jiang Qiao says, "What do you think?"

"It's very good. Your hands are really skillful." Jiang Qiao said this from the bottom of his heart. In Jiang Qiao's opinion, this dress is indeed impeccable. "With this dress, Our chances of winning the championship have become greater again.”

Jiang Qiao didn't expect Mu Chenyuan to put such thought into her clothes. She really wanted to win the championship, so she worked so hard.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared in the crack of the cave door, and it moved extremely fast.

He reached Mu Chenyuan's soles almost instantly, then climbed up and merged with Mu Chenyuan.

Mu Chenyuan's eyes suddenly lost their brightness, and her originally blood-red pupils suddenly turned gray, then returned to their original state. She moved her fingers to get familiar with this unfamiliar body.

Jiang Qiao turned around and found that Mu Chenyuan's originally clear eyes were a little sharper.

"I've tried on the clothes. This is what we'll wear during the Phoenix Ceremony. It's definitely fine. I'm going to change my clothes now."

"Okay~" Mu Chenyuan rested her chin on her arm, as if waiting to see what happened.

Jiang Qiao changed out of his dance clothes, leaving only a white lining on his body. He was about to put on the sect uniform again when he heard urgent footsteps running towards him.

The girl smiled evilly, holding Jiang Qiao's collar with one hand, hugging Jiang Qiao with the other hand, and resting her head on Jiang Qiao's shoulder.

"Mu...Junior sister Mu, what are you doing?"

The sudden close distance made Jiang Qiao's mind go crazy. Why did he act like this when he was changing his clothes? What was it...

But he soon noticed something was wrong. Mu Chenyuan brought her nose close to his neck and sniffed gently, sighing: "Really, it smells good."

Jiang Qiao realized the danger.

He pushed Mu Chenyuan away, "You are not her!"

The Blood Piano Sword condensed into an entity in the void, and Jiang Qiao held it firmly, preparing to attack.

"Oh, you will find out soon. I thought I could be intimate with you by pretending to be her. It seems that the game is over."

The succubus possessing Mu Chenyuan licked the knuckles that had just touched Jiang Qiao's collar, "Yesterday, you said you wanted to be my dance partner. You are indeed a liar and a scumbag."

Jiang Qiao was glad that he had escaped quickly just now, otherwise he would have died again in such a dangerous close contact.

Jiang Qiao jumped nimbly and tried to poke Li Pingxian awake, "Yesterday's woman is back again."

Li Pingxian had been hit a long time ago. Jiang Qiao pushed, and the dry body was exuding residual warmth, but it had already lost its vitality. I didn't expect that all this would happen so quickly.

Damn it, I should have called Li Pingxian up if I had known earlier, but now I feel really cold.

The only option now is to run away, right?

But the door of the cave has long been blocked by a woman.

"I just wanted to tease you a little bit. Now, I want to hear your explanation. Why did you agree to be my Taoist companion, but then you led me into the black market and killed me?"

Facing Mu Chenyuan's face, Jiang Qiao's last round of death flashed through his mind like a slideshow. Now that he was in such a one-on-one situation, what chance did he have of winning?

"So, Senior Sister Wen, do you want to kill me now?" Jiang Qiao smiled sadly, and the hand holding the sword hilt turned white from the exertion.

"Kill you, of course. You defeated the Wenyu identity that I have been managing for so long, and you also lied to me. If you didn't hide away when you changed clothes just now, wouldn't it be nice to die silently?"

Mu Chenyuan's body suddenly swelled, twisted, and finally turned into a monster.

"Senior sister, do you still remember Li Yuan?"

This was something Jiang Qiao wanted to confirm before he died. He first wanted to see if Wen Yu could still be touched by this name.

(End of this chapter)