I Only Wanted to Stay Unseen, Until...

Pay Ling, hijacked by the system, stepped forward, yanked Fairy Lith right off the floor like she was a ragdoll, one swift tug ripping that veiled hat clean off! Her face was as if plucked from a celestial painting, a masterpiece of divine craftsmanship. Her skin was allured as flawlless jade, while her features were as delicate as the petals of a freshly bloomed flower. Her lips bloomed a vivid scarlet, like cinnabar brushed across a scroll of snow, they curved with the grace of a phoenix's wing, a whisper of allure steeped in the elegance of a jade dawn. Mirroring the shock that rippled through her expression, eye brow's graceful arch transforming into a bold exclamation, a silent testament to the intensity of her astonishment.

Holy crap!

She just… fainted?! Like that?!

Pay Ling had been certain he would be struck down with a single palm hit, but to his shock, the system had succeeded to bring her down in one move.

But that wasn't the main issue. The real problem was—

"System, what the fuck are you doing?!" He didn't know if the system had gone insane, but he was definitely on the verge of losing his mind. 

Pay Xuan's words from a while ago slammed back into his skull like a gong!

"She's one of the Successor of the Abyss Pit Sect!"

"And barring some wild twist, she's sure enough to become the next Saintess of the Holy Sect!"

A freaking SAINTESS!!!

How the hell is this someone he can mess with???

Wu Tinshee's crime is merely collected a jade slip containing cultivation technique, one that wasn't even his own, and it had led to his gruesome death, leaving no trace of his body behind.

And here Pay Ling had dared to lay hands on the Abyss Pit Sect's next Saintess. 

Question raised: how many piles should they split his ashes into, huh? Wait—scratch that—would he even have ashes left after this?!

The system, as per usual, didn't give a flying flip about Pay Ling's mental meltdown, dragged Fairy Lith onto the cloud bed, and then chimed,

~ Ding! *System Notification Chime* 

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> Resuming cultivation process...

At this moment, Pay Ling's heart sank into despair. Can I even keep my identity as a sneaky, low-key cultivator after this?!

Pay Ling could only watch, wide-eyed, as his hands tore apart Fairy Lith's outer gown. Then came her inner delicate underdress, her bellyband, and those silky skirts and pantyhose. 

And just like that, a breathtakingly beautiful body was laid bare before Pay Ling, completely naked.

Her full and voluptuous breasts, natural and inviting, like twin mountain bathed in moonlight, settled after shaking with a gentle grace, their curves softened yet still defined. They rose and fell with her breaths. Perhaps due to her anger, her creamy skin was so pale that faint blue veins stood out, winding their way toward the rosy peaks at the top. 

Pay Ling's gaze, tugged by system unseen force, drifted downward to where the lines of her elegant figure softened into a gentle curve. Below the slender sweep of her waist, a smooth, porcelain expanse bloomed. Her hairless mons pubis rose like a soft hill, like kissed by twilight, bare and pristine. 

With her every breath, the two outerlips folds concealed an alluring entrance that parted slightly, its tender pink sheen sending his blood racing.

With ruthless efficiency, the system pulled out his blazing-hot rod, now as rigid as forged iron, veins bulging furiously. Then pressed against her soft folds.

Fairy Lith, startled and furious, glanced down. There, atop her most intimate sanctuary, stood a thick, glistening mushroom, its surface damp with a few shimmering droplets. As Pay Ling's hand tightened around it and pressed downward, a searing heat surged against her most delicate and sensitive spot..

???!!! ???!!! ???!!!

Before Fairy Lith could voice her outraged, Pay Ling thrust forward.

Her entrance, tight and unyielding, resisted at first, bending his length slightly. But then, with a sudden, yielding sensation, something gave way. His rod broke through the delicate barrier, straightening as it plunged deep into her warm, honeyed depths without further resistance.

"Mmn…" For a cultivator like Fairy Lith, such pain should have been trivial. Yet, as her most tender and untouched place was invaded by an overwhelming force for the first time, a soft, involuntary moan escaped her lips.

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Kinson Zheng stormed back into Pay Manor, barreled straight for the main hall. He found Pay Xuan, "Wu Tinshee—found him yet? Where is he? And where's the loot?!"

"FellowDao Zheng, don't be hasty." Pay Xuan was mid-chat with a woman, quickly gave her a meaningful look and stood up to greet Zheng with a smile. "Wu Tinshee is already dead. As for the perk, Fairy Lith personally went to retrieve them based on the information provided by our clan's disciples."

Pay Xuan was worried that Kinson Zheng might forget his earlier promise, so added, "However, after Fairy Lith returned, she went straight to the Evergreen Courtyard and didn't mention the Bone Tempering Pills…"

"Here are fifty Bone Tempering Pills," Kinson Zheng said, casually tossing over a jade bottle. "I'm off to see Senior Sister." 

He turned and left without another word.

"Chief, we claim these with the effort of my Pay Ling," the woman, whose eyes had been rollling around, quickly stepped forward to remind him. "When rewarding them, don't forget to give my son Pay Twu a better share."

Pay Xuan tucked the bottle away with a grunt. "You bringing up Pay Ling. Good, cause I called you here to chew on that exact bone. How've you been raising that kid all these years, huh? At such a critical moment, he didn't think about the clan, only himself! Go talk to him and make sure he quits thinking only about himself and starts considering the Pay Clan! He's a member of the Pay Clan—if the clan prospers, won't he benefit as well?"

The woman was none other than Pay Ling's stepmother. Her eyes lit up like a fox sniffing gold as she asked, "Did Fairy Lith reward Pay Ling with something, maybe?"

"That, I don't know," Pay Xuan said indifferently. "As the clan chief, how could I possibly covet the possessions of a junior nephew?"

"Got it." The woman let out a cold little chuckle. "Chief, rest assured. If Pay Ling's hiding any goodies under his sleeve, I'll make sure the kid learns to be more… cooperative. However, since I've put in so much effort, my son Pay Twu…""

Pay Xuan gave a curt nod, cutting her off clean. "I'll have Honine guide him better."

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While the Pay clan hashed out their scheme back in the hall, Kinson Zheng had already returned Evergreen Courtyard, went stright to the rear lodge to see his Senior Sister. However, before he could get close, he heard the wind chime under the lodge eaves ringing madly! Sound tiles rolled out thick and heavy. —Zheng Jingshan's head spun wild, a dizzy whirl hittin' him square. Kinson Zheng felt a wave of dizziness and he's well aware of the power of his senior sister's life-bound artifact. So he stopped at a distance, bowed respectfully and spoke out, "Senior Sister?"

After a moment, there was no response from inside the lodge. Instead, the trapped souls inside the chime let loose with guttural howls, prowling around restless and riled.

Pay Ling gripped the fairy's legs with both hands, gently but firmly pressing them toward her shoulders on either side. The motion allowed his throbbing shaft to plunge even deeper into her tender entrance. Kneeling on the bed, he rocked his hips back and forth in a steady, rhythmic dance. The inner thighs of his groin slapped against the soft flesh of her hips, sending faint, playful claps echoing through the air—though they were quickly drowned out by the relentless tinkling of the wind chimes swaying nearby.

Fairy Lith's gaze lost focus for a while. One moment, her eyes drifted hazily toward the ceiling, lost in a fog of sensation; the next, her brows furrowed as she shot Pay Ling a glare brimming with indignation. She could feel it, the crude, pulsing rhythm of the fleshy serpent below, stirring her senses. What had started as a dry friction had now softened, her flower path gradually glistening with a sweet nectar of her own making, mingling with the faint traces of liquid spilling from the manhood.

Her face flushed crimson as she clenched her teeth, stubbornly refusing to let any shameful sounds escape her lips. Even more, she refused to acknowledge the tidal waves of pleasure crashing through her body.

Then, all of a sudden, it was as if the system inside him had finally hit some hidden trigger. A surge of energy coursed through Pay Ling's veins, racing along with his pounding blood until it reached the rod. Within the delicate realm of Lith's femininity, a strange, vibrant energy began to ripple out of his penis pores. Carried along by the fluids that bound them, this mysterious force dancing from the entrance to the depths within.

"Ah…" Fairy Lith's eyes fluttered shut, a faint, involuntary moan slipped from her throat. The waves of pleasure flushing her deep, carried strange spiritual power, each one more intense than the last. Found its way into every fold and crevice of her inner sanctum, teasing every tender petal until it reached the core of her shrine. With each relentless collision of his head against her deepest gate, that power surged like an unending tide, wave after wave shaking over the delicate chamber inside.

Kinson Zheng endured the oppressive atmosphere for a while, but soon felt a suffocating pain in his chest, as if he were on the verge of spliting blood. Unable to hold on any longer, he hesitated for a moment before shakily saying, "I request you to kindly approve my leave. I'll return later to receive Senior Sister's instructions."

Retreating to a distance far enough from the lodge, he finally caught his breath and made his way back to his own suite.

However, as he approached the entrance, he immediately sensed something was wrong: the door was wide open.

Since his senior sister disliked disturbances, he had booted all the servants upon moving into the Evergreen Courtyard. Only allowed them to sweep the yard when he was out, and never set foot in his room!

Sure, Pay Clan's fear of him, no doubt that there's no one would dare defy his orders.

And yet, he distinctly remembered closing the door when he left earlier. So why was it open now?

Kinson Zheng grew wary. He formed a hand seal spell and cautiously stepped inside, only to be hit by a wave of foul stench that nearly knocked him back.

Not daring to delay, he quickly searched the room, confirming that no one was hiding. Then, he carefully examined the source of the smell.

With his experience, Kinson Zheng quickly identified it: someone had been cultivating in his room and had broken through a minor layer level, leaving behind this stench. The realization filled him with rage!

He immediately spun on the Bone Raksha Painting, "Who dared to break in while I was away?"

The hundreds of beauties all giggled behind their hands, a chorus of hee-hee-hee filling the room, high-pitched and relentless, bouncing around like it was coming from everywhere and nowhere! Kinson Zheng, however, listened intently, nodding occasionally. Soon, his expression twisted into one of fury. "A mere branch disciple of the Pay Clan dares to be so insolent! Making him a blood sacrifice would be too damn kind! Let me skin him alive."

With that, he stormed out, too angry to rest.

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At this very moment, rear lodge in Evergreen Courtyard. 

The urgent chime of wind bells abruptly stilled! Then, like a torrential rain hammering against plantain leaves, it erupted into a frenzied clamor rang.

Pay Ling pressed whole body on Fairy Lith's legs, forcing them to their utmost limit, her hips even lifting entirely off the bed sheet. His own waist and hips swayed at an almost unbelievable pace. 

Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, CLAP! CLAP!

The sound of the wind chimes could no longer mask the symphony of flesh meeting flesh. Fairy Lith's flawless, alabaster leg danced rhythmically beside Pei Ling's sweat-drenched head, swaying in perfect harmony with the melody. Each collision of their bodies sent honey juice splashing from her tender flower, and with every parting, those crystalline droplets stretched into delicate threads, as though reluctant to let the two separate.

From her thighs to her lower abdomen, from her pearl to her secret passage, from her flower path to the depths of her womb—every inch was awash in an aching, electric numbness. A strange spiritual energy radiated ceaselessly from Pei Ling's throbbing shaft, absorbed by her silken walls and refined within her womb. After cycling through her core several times, half of it returned to him, carried back through the nectar that coated him, flowing into his body through the tip.

Perhaps it was the Namelless Technique at work, but Pay Ling, once gripped by dread, now found his entire being possessed by the cultivation process guided by the system.

At the same time, a peculiar power flooded his limbs and bones. Not only did the injuries from his death fight with Wu Tinshee heal at an astonishing rate, but even his recent breakthrough to the third layer of Qi Refining stage surged highward momentum.

Pei Ling was utterly enthralled, oblivious to the shock and fury blazing in Fairy Lith's eyes beneath him.

Yet as Pay Ling's cultivation deepened, the murderous intent in Fairy Lith's gaze wavered, giving way to flickers of confusion and doubt.

Though it lasted only a fleeting moment, it stirred a tempest in her heart, her eyes blazing with unrestrained rage!

But Pay Ling, lost in his trance, paid it no mind.

Fairy Lith's face flushed red with humiliated fury. She could clearly feel the wounds within her body and soul mending at lightning speed, her cultivation power soaring effortlessly to heights she hadn't reached in months of grueling effort. It was as if all bottlenecks in levelup had vanished into thin air.

Pei Ling's thrust quickened, his movements—controlled by the system—nearing their edge.

By now, Fairy Lith's recovery had progressed enough for her to crush Pay Ling with a single thought. Yet, for some inexplicable reason, her mind grew hazy, as though she'd forgotten that fact entirely. Far from stopping what came next, she found herself faintly anticipating something—an immense, overwhelming presence drawing near.

Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap… 

Fairy Lith furrowed her brows, trembling as she bit her lower lip to endure. The world before her eyes rocked up and down with her body's motion, but she had no energy to focus on it. Instead, she savored every exquisite detail of this fusion of flesh and spirit.

As the spiritual energy within her surged wildly, Fairy Lith's back arched slightly, her fingers clutching at the sheets as waves of pleasure cascaded through her . Sensing the approach of something unfamiliar, she instinctively arched her hips, meeting Pay Ling's fierce downward thrust with a resounding—

CLAP!

His unrelenting rod parted layer after layer of tender flesh, driving toward the core of her womb. The gates of her palace flung wide, and the searing crown breached the final barrier, plunging deep inside. A swelling surged from the base of his shaft upward, carrying torrents of pure spiritual energy into that warm, drenched sanctuary.

An overwhelming, scalding ecstasy exploded from her womb, racing up her spine and meridians to the crown of her head. Her entire body convulsed uncontrollably, her flower path and womb clenching with ferocious intensity.

"Mmm…" Fairy Lith's voice broke into a sobbing moan as waves of her refined spiritual essence spilled forth. Her womb, like a dam shattered beyond repair, unleashed a flood of nectar and ambrosial fluids. No matter how fiercely she spasmed to contain it, she could not stem the tide of this molten, bliss.

Pay Ling's muscles tensed as he unleashed burst after burst of thick, spirit-infused essence, simultaneously reaping the harvest of Fairy Lith's own pure energy in equal measure.

Lost in abandon, they surrendered to this mutual spout exchange—you give to me, I give to you—as though they were on the brink of dying together in this very moment.

After what felt like an eternity, the tinkling of the wind bells outside gradually subsided. A familiar chime echoed in Pay Ling's ears:

~ Ding! *System Notification Chime*

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In an instant, he regained control of his body, snapping out of the cultivation trance. Raising his head, he locked eyes with Fairy Lith, whose gaze burned with a fury that seemed ready to tear him into thousand pieces.

Pay Ling: "…"

No time for explanations! Run!

Right now! This instant! Immediately!

But just as he was about to make a run for it, footsteps echoed from outside, followed by Kinson Zheng's voice: "Senior Sister, that sneaky little rat from the Pay Clan's side branch—Pay Ling, that's the one—had the nerve to slink into my room and swipe stuff while I was out! The coward has scampered off. If your highness have no immediate orders for me, I'm heading out myself to track him down, peel his skin, tremor-smash the skull and let it serve as a warning to all!"

Pay Ling: "Bruh! What the fuck?!"