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Chapter 42 - Chapter 41 : Xiao yan Entry

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Ya Fei moaned loudly, her body writhed in pleasure, her walls squeezed her little brother he could feel her channel squeezing to another level as if she wanted to suck him dry

Ye Chen couldn't handle such pleasure.

"Uuuugghhh-"

Her entrance walls managed to hit their target as Ye Chen grunted and his essence exploded, filling her insides nonstop.

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"Aannnhhhh- I'm cumming~"

Ya Fei also moaned loudly as her body writhed and she came again, her orgasm lasted a minute.

Ye Chen fell down beside Ya Fei and sighed he was very satisfied, he felt very content, looking at Ya Fei his heart ached.

The sun hung lazily in the sky, casting a warm golden glow over the Xiao family's back mountain.

On top of a quiet cliff, a young man lay sprawled on the soft grass, absentmindedly chewing on a blade of green grass.

His dark eyes stared at the endless blue above, but there was no light in them—only a shadow of frustration.

"Sigh… just one more month until the clan's test,"

he muttered, his voice heavy with disappointment.

"And my strength hasn't improved at all. I'm going to embarrass Father again…"

Xiao Yan let out a long breath. He folded his arms behind his head, staring at the drifting clouds.

The corners of his lips curled into a bitter smile.

"What a joke… God, did you throw me into this world just to watch me struggle?"

His voice rose into an angry roar that echoed across the cliffs.

When the sound finally faded, his anger drained away, leaving only quiet emptiness.

No matter how much he shouted, it couldn't restore the Dou Qi vortex he had spent years cultivating.

Suddenly, a gentle, familiar voice floated to his ears.

"Brother Xiao Yan, I knew you'd be here at the back mountain again."

Startled, Xiao Yan sat up a little and turned his head. Without him noticing, a young woman had appeared beside him.

"Sister Xun'er… you're here."

He forced a smile, but the helplessness in his eyes betrayed him.

The girl was dressed in an elegant purple dress that swayed in the breeze.

Her long, silky black hair cascaded down to her hips, and the sunlight glimmered faintly on each strand.

The gentle wind lifted the edge of her skirt, outlining her graceful figure.

She looked at him quietly, her eyes filled with faint sorrow. At that moment, she was like a pure lotus blooming in the dust—untouched, spotless, and serene.

After a long silence, her soft voice broke the stillness.

"Brother Xiao Yan, you once told me....'To pick something up, you must first know how to let it go. Only by letting go can you truly be free.'"

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes searching his. "Have you forgotten those words?"

Xiao Yan let out a low, humorless chuckle.

"Free? Those were just empty words. Look at me—do I seem free to you?"

Xun'er's brows knitted together ever so slightly. She stepped closer, speaking with quiet determination.

"Brother Xiao Yan… I don't know what exactly happened to you. But I believe… one day, you will stand tall again. You will regain the glory and dignity that once belonged to you."

Her words hung in the air, but Xiao Yan said nothing. He simply looked away, his face unreadable.

Xun'er sighed softly, then changed the topic.

"On my way here, I saw Uncle Xiao. He seems to be looking for you. We should head down."

"Father's looking for me?"

Xiao Yan's eyes flickered with surprise. He stood up, brushed the grass from his clothes, and followed Xun'er down the mountain path.

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At the base of the mountain, a tall, broad-shouldered man in fine gray robes was waiting.

His steps were firm and powerful, like a dragon pacing the earth. His thick eyebrows and sharp gaze carried both majesty and warmth.

This was Xiao Zhan....the current patriarch of the Xiao family, a five-star Dou Master, and Xiao Yan's father.

"Yan'er, are you troubled about your cultivation again?"

Xiao Zhan's voice was gentle, but his eyes were filled with concern.

He knew his son well...whenever Xiao Yan felt down, he would escape to the back mountain.

Xiao Yan gave a small, bitter smile.

"Father, it's nothing. Same as always."

Xiao Zhan's heart ached at the sight of his son's weary expression, but he quickly changed the subject.

Forget it, let's not talk about that now. Tomorrow, you'll come with me to the Miter Auction House."

"Auction House? For the auction?" Xiao Yan asked, puzzled.

"No, the auction is today. Tomorrow, there's a banquet. We've been invited."

"A banquet?" Xiao Yan frowned. "Father… I'd rather not go."

Ever since his strength had plummeted, he avoided public gatherings....too many pointing fingers and whispered mockeries.

But Xiao Zhan shook his head.

"This time is different. They specifically asked for you to attend."

"Me? Who would want me there?"

"Miss Yafei, from the Miter Auction House," Xiao Zhan said.

The name made Xiao Yan pause.

Miss Yafei...renowned across Wutan City, famed for her beauty and charm.

Even though he had never met her, her name was impossible to avoid hearing.

"Father… I have no connection with her. Why would she invite me?"

"I don't know either," Xiao Zhan admitted. "But she's important. Since she invited you, we should go."

Xiao Yan fell silent again. His mind told him to refuse....he hated being the center of gossip.

Xiao Zhan sighed, sensing his hesitation.

"Forget it. If you don't want to go, I won't force you. I'll just apologize to Miss Yafei tomorrow."

He turned to leave.

"Wait," Xiao Yan called after him. "Father… call me tomorrow morning."

A faint smile returned to Xiao Zhan's face. He gave a satisfied nod, then walked away.

Xun'er, you said I don't know Miss Ya Fei at all… so why would she suddenly invite me?"

After Xiao Zhan left, Xiao Yan still stood frozen in place, brows knit in confusion.

The invitation felt like a puzzle he couldn't solve.

Miss Ya Fei was famous in Wutan City a woman admired by countless men .... yet their paths had never crossed.

Could it be… to humiliate him?

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