After comforting Ying Huanhuan, Lin Dong went home with her. In the following days, Qing Ye came to see Ying Huanhuan every day, trying to get her forgiveness. However, this time Ying Huanhuan didn't open the door for Qing Ye. Although she wasn't as upset after Lin Dong confessed his feelings, Qing Ye had still done something outrageous, and without consulting her. Therefore, Ying Huanhuan was determined to teach Qing Ye a lesson. It wouldn't be good to let him off so easily; he needed time to rest and recover. Otherwise, his abilities would decline, and he wouldn't be able to enjoy himself anymore.
Lin Dong didn't interfere with Ying Huanhuan's choice. Although he also wanted to see Ying Huanhuan and Qing Ye have some fun at night, he respected Ying Huanhuan's wishes. Since Ying Huanhuan wanted to give Qing Ye some space, Lin Dong had no problem with it. After all, sex was just one part of their lives.
A few days later, Lin Dong experienced his first trip outside the Dao Sect since joining, a mission he took with Ying Huanhuan. It was this trip that changed Ying Huanhuan's initial prejudice against him, making her develop feelings for him.
Since Lin Dong was in Ying Huanhuan's room, he saw her being called away first. After they parted, Lin Dong returned to where they had been, where his Uncle Wudao found him and informed him of the mission. Lin Dong followed Uncle Wudao towards a giant peak in the north of the sect. After a brief separation, Lin Dong and Ying Huanhuan met again. After a brief introduction, the four of them boarded the azure eagle and flew out of the sect.
"Huanhuan, it was during this mission that I saved you," Lin Dong secretly transmitted his voice to Ying Huanhuan as the four chatted.
"Hmph! If you hadn't risked your life to save me back then, I wouldn't have fallen for a monster like you!" Ying Huanhuan retorted secretly.
"Hehe, I not only saved you physically, but I also won your heart along the way," Lin Dong chuckled mischievously.
"Hmph, you weren't even that capable back then, yet you sent me away, leaving yourself to fight the enemy alone. But I admit you looked really cool back then," Ying Huanhuan said after a moment's thought. Lin Dong had indeed left a deep impression on her back then.
"Haha," Lin Dong laughed. Initially, he hadn't felt anything for Ying Huanhuan, but now he was glad he'd won her heart. After a moment's thought, he asked the question he wanted to ask: "Huanhuan, what are you planning to do about Qing Ye?"
"Hmph, we'll talk about it when we get back. He let another man touch me behind my back, how can I not leave him alone for a few days?"
Ying Huanhuan pouted. Although she was very unhappy with what Qing Ye had done, she didn't really want to find another man... After all, Lin Dong still needed to see her, so after thinking it over, she could only forgive him. However, even if she forgave him, she couldn't just let it go with his apology; she needed to hide for a few days to let him realize his mistake. After thinking it over, Ying Huanhuan said to Lin Dong, "Hmph! You pervert, you actually want to see me touched by another man again!"
"That's right, you've been ignoring Qing Ye these past few days and won't let me touch you, I've been so frustrated," Lin Dong said mischievously. Although there didn't seem to be any major problem, Lin Dong still couldn't resist teasing Ying Huanhuan.
"Hmph," Ying Huanhuan heard Lin Dong's words, her face slightly flushed, and she muttered softly, "He really is a pervert."
The two then stopped their secret chat and began chatting normally with the other two disciples from the Dao Sect branch halls. However, perhaps because of the earlier conversation, Ying Huanhuan's pretty face was still a little red. After chatting for a while, Ying Huanhuan stood up from the back of the azure eagle and walked to the front of the three.
Although Ying Huanhuan's standing up and walking forward removed her from the group of four, Lin Dong continued talking to the other two. Although the conversation wasn't much different from back then, Lin Dong still had to say what needed to be said. Lin Dong remembered the white-robed man was named Jiang Kun, a direct disciple of the Earth Hall, and the black-robed man was named Yuan Ling, a direct disciple of the Flood Hall (both were minor characters in the original story).
However, during their conversation, Lin Dong soon noticed that his two senior brothers suddenly stopped talking. Looking over, he saw that they were staring blankly ahead, their eyes slightly widened and their mouths slightly open, both with expressions of surprise. Lin Dong was also taken aback by their expressions, and then he followed their gaze, understanding why they had suddenly frozen in shock.
At this moment, Ying Huanhuan was wearing a light blue dress. Because she was standing in front of the giant light blue eagle, which was flying at an extremely fast speed, strong winds constantly blew up her dress. The front of the dress was fine, as the wind held it down, resting on her thighs. However, the back of the dress was a different story; it was almost entirely blown up by the strong winds from the front, revealing a large section of Ying Huanhuan's snow-white thighs. Her fair thighs were incredibly eye-catching under the sunlight, and the strong winds occasionally revealed glimpses of pink within the dress. Although the pink was only a tiny, almost imperceptible hint, this sight was enough to make the two Dao Sect disciples besides Lin Dong stare without daring to blink.
Seeing this, Lin Dong smiled inwardly. Although Jiang Kun and Yuan Ling thought Ying Huanhuan standing in front was just a casual gesture, Lin Dong, understanding the deeper meaning, knew it was something Ying Huanhuan had done for him. Moreover, both Jiang Kun and Yuan Ling harbored some affection for Ying Huanhuan; after all, she was exceptionally talented and charming. No disciple in the Dao Sect wouldn't be attracted to this junior sister. Now, this girl they had long admired was revealing something slightly private in front of them—how could it not attract their attention?
Jiang Kun and Yuan Ling stared intently at Ying Huanhuan, not just because she was the girl they admired, but also because of the view revealed beneath her. Normally, they would only talk to Ying Huanhuan, so they certainly wouldn't miss this opportunity. They didn't bother continuing their conversation with Lin Dong, resolutely staring at Ying Huanhuan without looking away. They wished the wind were stronger so they could see more.
"Whoosh..."
Perhaps having heard Jiang Kun and Yuan Ling's thoughts, the azure eagle flapped its wings more forcefully as it flew forward. This flapping of its wings created a gust of wind that swept over the group. However, thanks to their powerful Yuan energy protecting them, the wind posed no real harm, but it did lift Ying Huanhuan's skirt considerably, revealing a small portion of her underpants and half of her snow-white buttocks to the three people behind her.
The sight of her snow-white buttocks encased in pink underpants immediately made Jiang Kun and Yuan Ling's eyes widen. However, they tacitly remained silent and continued watching. With their high cultivation levels, they were seasoned veterans. Although they had never seen such a sight before, they knew that it was best to quietly appreciate the scenery at this moment. Otherwise, they would not only see nothing but also risk being disliked by the girl in front of them.
The sudden gust of wind, caused by the azure eagle's powerful flapping of its wings, came and went quickly. Ying Huanhuan's pink underpants and half of her snowy buttocks were only briefly glimpsed, leaving a lingering, unforgettable impression. Jiang Kun and Yuan Ling eagerly awaited the eagle's next powerful wingbeat, but this time, things didn't go as planned. It seemed the gust was merely accidental. For the next minute or two, the eagle flew at a normal speed, leaving Jiang Kun and Yuan Ling only able to savor the fleeting glimpses of pink.
"Whoosh..."
Persistence pays off. After another two minutes, the azure eagle flapped its wings powerfully once more, sending another gust of wind crashing down. Fortunately, this gust was much stronger than the previous one. This time, Ying Huanhuan's skirt billowed much higher, almost reaching her waist. From behind, her lower body was almost completely exposed, revealing the full view of her pink underpants to the three people behind her. The line running from her waist down to her buttocks, and her round, snowy buttocks, were all visible.
"Ah!"
However, this time it wasn't entirely lucky. The gust of wind hadn't just lifted the back of Ying Huanhuan's skirt; this time, it also lifted the front of her skirt, which, like the back, billowed up to her waist. Since no one was looking back, this had no effect, but instead caused Ying Huanhuan to scream. And once she got her attention, it seemed the end of this "perk" was fast approaching.