Magic Sect of Beauties: The Strongest Mage is in a Cultivation World

Chapter 181: Auntie Huo and Brother Yang's Early Morning Pillow Talk, Request for a Special Item.

It was morning in Green Sanctuary Peak.

Sunlight filtered through the dense foliage, casting a soothing, dim glow like it was an evening.

Yang Wei rose from the bed, adjusting his white jinbei with ease.

Meanwhile, Huo Zirou remained wrapped in the sheets, awakening slowly to the sound of Yang Wei's whistling. "Wei?" she murmured with a soft and sensual voice.

Yang Wei glanced back, tying his cloth belt. "Oh, did I wake you up? Sorry about that," he apologized. Still, his eyes were still fixed on her enticing body that was wrapped in the sweaty, sticky sheets they used last night.

Huo Zirou lay in bed, stretching lazily like a tired cat. Her hair was messy, surely from how roughly she was handled last night, and her eyes were still sleepy. "Yawn~ No, it's fine. I have a few errands to run today, so it's best I wake up early," she replied with an mild, yet affectionate smile.

Raising an eyebrow, Yang Wei leaned in, intrigued. "Oh yeah? What's on the agenda?" he asked.

"I need to go see my niece and nephew, then accompany them to the Azure Lotus settlement. It's for a small family tradition." She gently rubbed her eyes as she spoke.

After tying his belt, Yang Wei turned to face her completely. "Azure Lotus settlement? Can't say I've heard of it..."

Huo Zirou placed a finger to her chin and thoughtfully looked at the ceiling. "I'm not surprised. Sigh~ you're clueless, but just to fill you in, it's a little past the Blue Steam Mountain. There, you'll find the remaining members of the Azure Lotus Sect. After all *shrug* it's a subsidiary of the Dragon Blossom Sect."

Yang Wei nodded slowly as he rubbed his chin. "Ah, Zhenwei mentioned something about that."

Huo Zirou got down on all fours and crawled seductively across the bed towards him, wearing a lewd grin on her face. Her ample breasts swayed enticingly, bouncing softly as her cleavage beckoned him closer. She eased herself beside him, placing a hand on Yang Wei's chest and caressing it lovingly. "Oh? So you know my nephew~~" she purred.

Yang Wei then said, "Well, just a bit." He stretched his arms a bit and remarked, "I better prepare for the day. Who knows how long it'll take me to refine that pill."

Huo Zirou rubbed his chest even more, running her soft hand across his muscular chest as she sighed with a tone filled with desire. "I wish we could stay like this a little longer. Mhmnn~ our scent alone makes me want to sleep with you again."

Still, I should cure my Yin Orgasm Syndrome first. I never thought I'd have to address it, especially since I wasn't planning on getting intimate with any man... well, until Wei came along.

Yang Wei placed a hand on her head and ran his fingers through her soft hair. "I'm a little surprised," he admitted.

"Hm?" Huo Zirou turned her head to look at him directly but still rested her head on his chest, gazing at him with her big, beautiful brown eyes. "I-, is that a bad thing?" she asked innocently, showing she wasn't offended by his comment but was actually eager to learn if she was doing things right. Being inexperienced in romance, she simply wanted to know how she could improve to benefit them both.

Yang Wei smiled at her. "No, it's fine. I just have a bad history with clingy women." He closed his eyes and sighed softly.

Huo Zirou frowned slightly, not looking entirely happy. "Another woman?" she inquired.

Yang Wei rubbed his chin, looking thoughtfully at the ceiling. "Mingyu used to say the exact same thing," he recalled. "But it usually ended with me getting stabbed thirty to forty-two times in my sleep." He spoke casually, as if such occurrences were normal in relationships.

Huo Zirou appeared shocked by his words. "A woman stabbed you that many times, a... and you're still alive?" she exclaimed.

Yang Wei chuckled and waved a dismissive hand. "Oh no, it wasn't a big deal," he said. "She caught a woman looking at me and said it's the same thing as me indirectly looking at the woman. But hey, none of my organs got stabbed, so it was just like a minor flesh wound."

Huo Zirou grew increasingly disturbed as she listened to Yang Wei talk so comfortably about his abuse. He didn't seem fazed by any of it.

"Um, okay," she awkwardly replied, lifting her head off his chest to sit properly on the bed. "About that thing I asked you for last night..." Her cheeks turned a bit red, and she glanced to the side. "I... I could've gotten it from another man, but I feel like it'd be an insult to you... And besides, I'm sure yours is the most potent I could possibly ever find."

Yang Wei nodded calmly. "Mhm." He reached for the side of the bed and brought out a small pill bottle. However, instead of pills, it contained a thick, creamy liquid.

Huo Zirou gently took the bottle from him, a smile on her face. She glanced back at him and asked, "Aren't you curious what I'm going to use it for?"

Yang Wei shrugged. "Are you going to use it for something bad?"

Huo Zirou shook her head. Yang Wei slumped back on the bed. "Then I don't need to know anything else," he concluded.

H-, he really... gave me.

Huo Zirou stared at a resting Yang Wei with a surprised face.

She simply needed his creamy item to refine a Yin Ecstasy Pill.

It's a crucial ingredient, and for most women aiming to refine such a pill, getting it isn't easy. It requires trust, intimacy, and a deep bond between partners. Collecting it isn't just physical; it's symbolic of the profound connection and trust between cultivators.

So, refining a Yin Ecstasy Pill isn't only about practicality; it's also a test of the relationship and commitment between the partners.

In some traditions, it's one of the many ways a woman proposes to a man.

As Huo Zirou gazed at Yang Wei relaxing on the bed, her cheeks grew redder.

Yang Wei opened an eye and noticed this. He asked, "Are you... okay?" he raised an eyebrow.

Blinking several times, Huo Zirou awkwardly glanced around before stammering, "Uh, um, yeah, everything's... fine."

She could hide her face from his gaze, but her smile was something he could clearly see, and that was enough for him to smile himself.