Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife-Chapter 287 - 5: The Emperor’s Jade Green Crown, the Unlucky Sect Leader Aunt (Part 4)

Chapter 287: Chapter 5: The Emperor’s Jade Green Crown, the Unlucky Sect Leader Aunt (Part 4)

In an instant.

All traces on Dongfang Wan’Er’s body disappeared.

From a tormented beautiful woman, she instantly returned to her original noble and poised appearance as the Empress.

Her legs were closed together without a single gap, not even a finger could slide in.

Dongfang Wan’Er focused on refining the precious resources left by Zhou Chen.

For these resources, she played countless games with this little guy Zhou Chen that she had never played before.

She even blazed a new trail.

It was a place that even Chu Feiyu had never reached.

...

Outside the hall.

Zhou Chen adjusted his belt one last time, feeling invigorated and delighted, and couldn’t help humming the grand and majestic theme song of Journey to the West:

"Just captured a few demons, subdued a few monsters. Why are there so many demons and goblins?"

"Monster, taste a strike from Old Sun!"

"I’ll kill you soul and drop your spirit. Gods tremble, ghosts shiver."

"Just crossed a few mountains and a few rivers. Why is it so rugged and rough?"

"Old Sun is on his way! Ah~~~"

"Go, though mountains be steeper and waters more dangerous. Been through hardships, faced suffering, paved a mighty path wide and broad."

Zhou Chen felt like a combination of Sun Wukong and Tang Monk, not only with Tang Monk’s Flesh that attracts demons, but also the Great Sage Equal to Heaven.

Heaven and earth traversing, rivers overturning and seas emptying, subduing demons and eliminating threats, omnipotent.

"Who is Old Sun?"

Yaoji appeared in front of Zhou Chen and asked curiously.

"Old Sun is obviously me!"

Looking at the suddenly appearing Yaoji, Zhou Chen shouted out:

"Demon, taste a strike from Old Sun!"

Zhou Chen lunged at Yaoji.

"Stop fooling around!"

Yaoji gave Zhou Chen an angry glare and reached out to hold him down.

Even though Zhou Chen had advanced greatly in cultivation, he couldn’t compete with the Dharma Realm and was pinned down, unable to move.

Yaoji grabbed his shoulder and took him away from Bihua Palace back to Dust Sword Peak.

...

Dust Sword Peak.

Yaoji threw Zhou Chen down and hurried away.

That bastard Zhou Chen always took advantage of her along the way, getting increasingly outrageous.

"Truly a scoundrel!"

Yaoji returned to her residence and soaked directly into the hot spring.

She had no idea how Zhou Chen’s hands grew.

She felt she couldn’t resist.

Zhou Chen, unaware that Yaoji cursed him and his ancestors, touched his nose, inhaling a faintly intoxicating fragrance.

"Auntie, it smells so good!"

Zhou Chen was somewhat looking forward to it, as in his eyes, Yaoji was his sooner or later.

She couldn’t escape.

"Should I go find Sword Hero or the Sect Leader Master first?"

Hesitating for a moment, Zhou Chen quietly went to Qing Yuyao’s place, intending to give the Sect Leader a surprise.

In the courtyard, there was a hot spring.

Zhou Chen saw a graceful figure in the misty waters of the hot spring, incredibly enchanting, especially those breathtaking curves, which made Zhou Chen’s eyes light up.

"Seems it’s not the Sect Leader Master..."

Zhou Chen immediately sensed something was off, yet he didn’t think much about it. In his residence, there were many beauties gifted by Emperor Qian as maids.

These maids were top beauties, chosen from thousands, with decent talent as well, ready for Zhou Chen’s attentions anytime he was interested.

"Coming to the Sect Leader Master’s courtyard to bathe on purpose, showing some cleverness. I’ll satisfy you, just a little appetizer!"

Zhou Chen chuckled inwardly, such a goddess, unattainable to ordinary cultivators, was just a maid or handmaiden in his eyes.

Like palace maids in the Imperial Palace trying to entice the emperor to rise in status.

It’s the same here.

Zhou Chen concealed his aura, quietly approached, and embraced the voluptuous and graceful body from the hot spring, his hands aiming directly for the target, full and round.

"How dare you!"

The woman was furious, swinging a slap towards Zhou Chen.

"Role play? I like it!"

Zhou Chen’s eyes lit up; he played role-playing games with Empress Dongfang Wan’Er the most recently.

He was practically an expert now!

"I dare indeed, hahaha!"

Zhou Chen’s interest was greatly piqued; he couldn’t deny this woman’s success in catching his attention.

"Who is role-playing with you? Let go of me! Help!"

The woman shouted.

She had peak Nascent Soul cultivation, an Ancestor-level figure outside.

But to Zhou Chen, it was nothing.

"Keep shouting, the louder you are, the more excited I get!"

Zhou Chen nodding in satisfaction, this woman’s cultivation was decent, and her act was vivid and lifelike.

He liked it!

"Even if you scream your throat out, no one will come to save you!"

Zhou Chen chuckled softly, lowering his head to kiss those soft lips.

"Auntie!"

Qing Yuyao’s figure appeared, looking at the scene in the pool with a darkened face:

"Zhou Chen, let go right now!"

"That’s my aunt!"

"Aunt!?"

Zhou Chen paused, glaring wide-eyed, body stiff as if he’d just hit Lu Shan’s Claw in a dark place.

"Sect Leader Master’s aunt!?"

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