Chapter 383: The Peach Blossom Immortal

Abbess Jiunan smiled softly and whispered, “This humble woman is shy; let’s talk more when we’re in the room.”

Her flirtatious words made even Ye Wenxin’s imagination run wild. She felt as though her peach blossom luck was once again stirring up trouble, causing Abbess Jiunan to want to break her vows for a night of passion. However, Ye Wenxin’s rationality quickly overpowered her momentary desires. Smiling, she replied, “Alright.”

With that, she gently lifted Abbess Jiunan and carried her back to the room.

Just as she set Abbess Jiunan down, Ye Wenxin feigned eagerness and pounced on her. Abbess Jiunan playfully left the bed, dodging Ye Wenxin’s predatory embrace.

“You didn’t even close the doors and windows, and you still dare to attempt such things with me?”

“Of course. I want to be seen. Don’t you think it would be quite interesting, miss?” Ye Wenxin chuckled softly as she reached out to grab her again. Abbess Jiunan tried to dodge once more, but this time she found herself caught in Ye Wenxin’s arms.

Her strength was completely drained, as Ye Wenxin’s peach blossom chains activated again, further tainting Abbess Jiunan’s white paper aura with another peach blossom.

It seemed that the white paper aura wasn’t just capable of absorbing the color of anyone’s luck; it could also erase those colors. However, this second peach blossom took significantly more effort to etch onto the white paper than the first one.

Abbess Jiunan’s aura fiercely resisted, but her body still went limp in Ye Wenxin’s embrace. She asked again, “Have you always been like this?”

“Like what?” Ye Wenxin asked, puzzled, though she made no further moves.

“Like, whenever you see a beautiful woman, you just pounce on her?”

Ye Wenxin pretended to be deeply affectionate, saying, “No, I’ve only ever pounced on you.” As she spoke, she made a show of urgently trying to kiss Abbess Jiunan, only to feel the abbess’s fingers holding her back.

“No, I don’t even know what kind of person you are.”

“We can get to know each other better now.”

Ye Wenxin feigned eagerness as she prepared to advance again. Abbess Jiunan leaned back slightly and continued, “No, we really need to get to know each other first.”

Her resistance was obvious, and Ye Wenxin relaxed her grip, directly pressing Abbess Jiunan down onto the bed.

“Don’t do anything reckless!” Seeing Ye Wenxin’s true colors, Abbess Jiunan intended to knock her out. But Ye Wenxin ignored her protests, pinned Abbess Jiunan down once more, and flipped her over, saying seriously, “I almost forgot that we can’t do anything today. Here, let me help you heal properly.”

As they spoke, Abbess Jiunan felt a sharp pain on her butt again. Ye Wenxin’s hand struck repeatedly, producing loud smacks. She had a wicked grin on her face, as if she found great amusement in spanking the abbess.

Compared to hitting someone like Wang Cuihua, spanking Abbess Jiunan gave Ye Wenxin a far greater sense of satisfaction. Abbess Jiunan’s butt was already aching, and with each smack, she gasped in pain. She considered resisting with force, but somehow found herself submitting to the pain. It was as if she was meant to enjoy this kind of lifestyle.

“Does that feel good?”

Sweat was dripping down Ye Wenxin’s face, her palm red, and she felt an indescribable sense of liberation. She found it odd that Abbess Jiunan hadn’t resisted further, so she couldn’t help but ask.

“Ugh.” Abbess Jiunan finally came to her senses; her cheeks flushed. She wasn’t sure how to express the complex emotions she was feeling. However, because she wasn’t Abbess Jiunan at that moment, she felt she could indulge a little.

“My stomach still hurts a bit,” Abbess Jiunan emphasized, prompting Ye Wenxin to attack a second time without hesitation. Abbess Jiunan no longer held back, allowing her true self to emerge in front of Ye Wenxin…

After the time it took for a stick of incense to burn out, Abbess Jiunan sat up, and Ye Wenxin gave her a smile. “What’s your name? Once your Aunt Flow passes, I’ll come find you again.”

Abbess Jiunan, still feeling weak, replied with a tired self-introduction, “My name is Ah Jiu.”

“Then I’ll call you Jiu’er.”

Abbess Jiunan’s heart trembled at the name, as if it touched a deep memory within her. She bit her lip and responded, “It’s better if you call me Ah Jiu. I’m not used to being called Jiu’er.”

Ye Wenxin sensed the potential for a melodramatic love story, but she still nodded and said, “Alright, Ah Jiu, which brothel are you from? How should I find you?”

Abbess Jiunan replied, “Where I stay is not very convenient. If fate allows, we will meet again.”

Ye Wenxin feigned disappointment. “Alright then, let me walk you out.”

Abbess Jiunan nodded and walked out the door, her posture somewhat awkward. It wasn’t until they reached the entrance of the Southern Dipper Temple that Ye Wenxin finally stopped, watching Abbess Jiunan leave with an even more impish smirk on her lips.

Unfortunately, Abbess Jiunan didn’t see this. She was still holding her aching butt, painfully making her way forward…

“Why are you dressed like that, Junior Sister?” But no matter how well Abbess Jiunan had disguised herself, it was completely ineffective against the sweeping monk’s Discerning Eyes.

Seeing Abbess Jiunan in such a sorry state, the sweeping monk couldn’t resist coming over to inquire.

Abbess Jiunan gave a bitter smile. “I fell into the hands of a girl and ended up in this state.”

The sweeping monk nodded in understanding. His golden Discerning Eyes scanned over Abbess Jiunan, and he said, “It must have been Benefactor Wenxin.”

The mention of that name immediately angered Abbess Jiunan. She had initially intended to test Ye Wenxin, to see if the rumors about her were true or false. However, she hadn’t expected Ye Wenxin to have such peculiar tendencies, always resorting to physical contact. Abbess Jiunan fell into her traps twice, yet was still unable to do anything about her.

Now, hearing the sweeping monk mention Ye Wenxin displeased the abbess a little. “She’s not the only guest in this entire temple.”

But the sweeping monk saw through Abbess Jiunan’s lie and honestly replied, “But, Junior Sister, her golden body has tainted you.”

Abbess Jiunan, startled, hastily focused her mind to examine her own golden body. She saw that the intricate mountains and rivers she had painstakingly cultivated were fading, replaced with peach blossoms, as if completely polluted by Ye Wenxin’s golden body.

Abbess Jiunan’s expression darkened, but she was more confused than anything. “How is this even possible!?”

The sweeping monk, seemingly well aware of Ye Wenxin’s capabilities, smiled casually and said, “Benefactor Wenxin’s golden body is quite special.”

Hearing the monk only reveal part of the truth, Abbess Jiunan, already in a foul mood, pressed further. “Didn’t you say her golden body was that of a peach blossom? What’s so special about a peach blossom?”

“Amitabha, this peach blossom is more terrifying than any other golden body in the world.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“According to ancient texts, there was once an immortal lord with a peach blossom golden body who had a harem of seventy-two consorts.”

Abbess Jiunan, who had no fondness for promiscuous people, frowned slightly. “So what? It doesn’t mean this person truly loved them all.”