Oh no! My grandmother made me shoulder the responsibility for eight households!

Chapter 469 Yan Ruyu's Seductive Arts

The next morning.

In the backyard, Lin Chen was practicing boxing.

Wearing loose-fitting training clothes, with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, revealing the firm muscle lines on his forearms.

Sweat streamed down his arms, dripping onto the bluestone slabs and evaporating with a "hiss".

His movements were slow and deliberate, like an old man practicing Tai Chi in the park.

However, those with profound cultivation could tell at a glance that each of Lin Chen's punches carried a special Daoist charm, far surpassing the original effect of the Dragon-Tiger Guiding Technique.

"call--"

Lin Chen exhaled and withdrew his fist.

There was someone standing in the corridor, I don't know when.

She stood there quietly, dressed in a white dress and with white hair, like a jade sculpture.

Yan Ruyu's gaze traveled from Lin Chen's shoulder to his waist, from his waist to his legs, and from his legs to his hips.

I examined every detail very carefully, as if I were admiring a moving painting.

Sunlight shone from behind her, making her white hair gleam silver, and the fabric of her white dress was so thin it was almost transparent, making the outline of her body faintly visible.

It wasn't intentional, but it's more deadly than anything intentional.

Seeing that Lin Chen had finished his practice, Yan Ruyu walked out from under the corridor, holding a neatly folded white towel in her hand. She walked up to Lin Chen and handed it to him.

Then they handed over a cup of hot tea.

The entire set of movements was fluid and natural, as if it had been rehearsed.

Lin Chen glanced at Yan Ruyu.

Why is this old lady being so attentive today?

He took the towel and wiped his face, then took the teacup and took a sip.

The temperature is just right, neither too hot nor too cold.

Sweet on the palate, with a lingering aftertaste—this is a rare and exquisite spiritual tea, the kind sold by the piece in the market.

Lin Chen smacked his lips and smiled:

"Fairy Yan personally handed me a towel and poured me tea. If others knew this, they'd be green with envy!"

Yan Ruyu looked at Lin Chen with a smile, her eyes curving into crescents:

"If Young Master Lin doesn't mind, I can deliver it to you every day."

Lin Chen quickly waved his hand, looking very serious:

"No, no, no, I wouldn't dare accept that. I've received nine years of compulsory education; respecting the elderly and caring for the young are traditional virtues!"

Yan Ruyu was taken aback.

Nine-year compulsory education?

Have not heard.

But they understood the phrase "respect the elderly and care for the young".

Lin Chen was saying she was old.

She looked down at herself.

White dress, white hair, slender waist, fair skin, delicate collarbone, and full chest.

Where do I look old?

where!!!

But Yan Ruyu was not annoyed.

She let out a sweet laugh, her voice as clear and crisp as that of a young girl in her late teens.

The advantage of living a long life is that you've heard all sorts of things and experienced all kinds of stimulation.

This level of teasing doesn't even qualify as a tickle.

"So what if I'm old?" She took half a step forward, getting closer to Lin Chen, looking into his eyes, her voice softening.

"As you get older, you'll become more caring."

Lin Chen raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Ninth Sister's seductive arts are less than thirty percent of mine." Yan Ruyu's voice softened even more, so soft it seemed like it could be squeezed for water. "Young Master Lin, wouldn't you like to see it for yourself?"

Lin Chen paused for a moment, looking at Yan Ruyu in front of him.

Her hair was as white as snow, her face as beautiful as a peach blossom, her red lips were slightly parted, and her eyes seemed to sparkle with stars.

Lin Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and he chuckled, "Is Fairy Yan... seducing me?"

Yan Ruyu nodded gracefully and without any pretense:

"If you say so, then it is."

Having lived for nearly two thousand years, I've heard all sorts of things and experienced all sorts of events.

So what if you seduce someone? What's wrong with admitting it?

It's not shameful.

The matriarch of the Hehuan Sect, seducing people is her job, what is there to be ashamed of?

Lin Chen crossed his arms and looked Yan Ruyu up and down:

"I heard from Mei Jiu Niang that Fairy Yan's seductive arts are so powerful that even celestial beings find them hard to resist. I'm quite curious about that."

Yan Ruyu raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly.

curious.

It is the first step toward ruin.

"Would the young master like to give it a try?"

Lin Chen really wanted to see.

What exactly are the abilities of this old lady?

He had experienced Mei Jiu Niang's seductive arts firsthand; they were indeed powerful, captivating him and making him forget all about home.

But Yan Ruyu said that Mei Jiu Niang was less than 30% as good as herself.

What would Yan Ruyu's seductive arts be like when she uses them to the fullest?

Lin Chen was a little curious, and also a little itchy.

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

Yan Ruyu gave Lin Chen a deep look, then took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and opened them again.

Then she smiled.

The curve of the corners of his mouth was just right, neither too big nor too small.

The thin layer of moisture in her eyes was neither too thick nor too thin.

It was like tears, or something else entirely, making one want to explore it.

Her lips parted slightly, her breath as light as a feather brushing against her skin, almost imperceptible, ticklish.

She tilted her head slightly, revealing the graceful curve of her right neck and her collarbone faintly visible.

The neckline of the white dress had somehow come undone a few inches...

Yan Ruyu did nothing.

He just stood there and smiled.

But the air in the entire backyard had changed.

It becomes sweet and cloying, languid, and makes your bones itch.

The angle at which the sunlight shines has changed, and the direction of the wind has changed.

It hasn't really changed.

Lin Chen's perception was affected.

Lin Chen squinted, a faint smile playing on his lips.

He sensed it.

Yan Ruyu's seductive arts are like water, seeping into every pore of her skin—from her eyes, ears, nose, and skin.

It's not seduction.

It is erosion.

It makes you sink deeper into depravity without you even realizing it, like a frog being slowly boiled in water.

By the time they realized what was happening, it was too late.

Lin Chen's heart skipped a beat.

His breathing became heavier.

A surge of heat rose from my lower abdomen, climbing up my spine, over my head, and then down my entire body.

Every cell is screaming—

Get closer to her.

Touch her.

To have her.

Abuse her.

Lin Chen did not put up a full-scale resistance.

He wanted to see just how powerful Yan Ruyu's seductive arts really were.

I also want to see how long I can last.

A sliver of clarity remained in my consciousness, like a thin, taut thread that hadn't snapped yet.

Yan Ruyu walked over step by step.

Every step he took touched Lin Chen's heart.

Not too light, not too heavy.

Just enough for Lin Chen to sense.

Just enough to make Lin Chen's heart race.

This was just enough to make Lin Chen's breathing heavier.

Just enough to make Lin Chen involuntarily cry out in his heart—just a little closer, just a little closer.

Yan Ruyu walked up to Lin Chen.

The distance was less than a foot.

She could smell Lin Chen's sweat, mixed with the scent of sunshine and the pheromones of a young man.

You can feel the temperature of Lin Chen's body, like a volcano that is about to erupt, calm on the outside but scorching hot on the inside.

Lin Chen's pupils could be seen to dilate slightly.

That was her body responding instinctively.

At this moment, Lin Chen changed his arms from being crossed over his chest to hanging down at his sides, his fingers curling slightly.

Yan Ruyu saw it, and the corners of her mouth curved up, with a hint of smugness in her smile.

She knew Lin Chen was about to collapse.

almost.

Give her a few more breaths.

Just as she was about to take another step forward, the sky changed.