Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family Chapter 2090: 557: (2)

"Ye... Ye Xuanmu, Fairy Tears, a Fourth Rank Miracle Medicine, possesses extreme dominance. If little sister keeps on like this, disaster will strike... please save her..."

The Xuanmu Taoist standing before her—wasn’t he the one utterly enamored with her sister...

Why would he disregard her sister and display such intense passion toward her...

Yet she lacked time to ponder these matters, simply believing Lu Changsheng was instinctively striking back at her, desperately wishing for him to swiftly cleanse her sister of the poison.

Indeed, Fairy Tears’ effects proved utterly overbearing.

Should this persist, her sister could succumb to overwhelming lust and wither away like a wilting flower.

Should calamity befall her sister, she wouldn’t merely fail to face her eldest sister but also could never absolve herself.

"Hoo hoo hoo—"

Lu Changsheng, on the verge of pressing further against Shen Baishuang, caught these words and appeared to recover a shred of reason.

He himself suffered under Fairy Tears’ grip and understood perfectly its ruthless power.

With his Chaos Body, Fourth Rank Body Refining, and Taiyi Divine Soul, not even Peach Blossom Gu could hold it back.

Regardless of Shen Yiren’s talents, she remained merely a Core Forming Cultivator.

Lu Changsheng released Shen Baishuang—her curvaceous figure tousled in attire, cheeks flushed with peach blossom allure—without a second thought, charging to aid Shen Yiren in purging the toxin.

Whether the dining hall suited such acts, or Shen Baishuang lingered nearby, future consequences faded from his mind right then.

After all, diverting focus from the peerlessly stunning Second Palace Master to Shen Yiren already demonstrated his exceptional resolve.

The Qinghe Lotus Underwear came undone.

Tender flesh, pale yet rosy, wildly ignited Lu Changsheng’s urges.

Not a moment’s pause...

"No... don’t..."

Shen Yiren, clad solely in white silk stockings upon her flawless legs, stiffened as if trapped in a nightmare, her rosy lips parting to whisper delicately and alluringly.

These murmurs snapped Lu Changsheng back to partial awareness.

With Second Palace Master Shen Baishuang, he could abandon all restraint.

Yet for the benevolent, exquisite Third Palace Master Shen Yiren—who had aided him greatly through the years—he harbored deep affection and refused to violate her wishes.

Afflicted by the Seductive Poison nonetheless, he had no alternative but to rescue her; clenching his jaw, he gasped out, "Third Palace Master, I’m helping you... We share this torment... If anyone deserves blame, it’s your sister—she started it all!"

His words rang out!

He held his ground!

...

"Hoo hoo hoo—"

Freed by Lu Changsheng, Shen Baishuang sensed sweet relief, her slender hands clutching her rumpled bosom as her aching chest rose and fell dramatically.

Yet the passionate display close by—her sister’s enchanting moans blending with Fairy Tears’ torment—assailed her willpower relentlessly, evoking visions of herself entwined with Lu Changsheng...

She even instinctively yearned to participate, much like Shen Yiren before, driven to crave closeness with Lu Changsheng.

Still, as a Nascent Soul True Lord, her mind vastly outshone Shen Yiren’s; she forcefully circulated the Ice Clear Technique to soothe and purify her thoughts.

What now?

Flee at once.

But my toxin?

Forget my husband, Yuanwei True Monarch, back at Sword Casting Manor.

Even Goddess Palace offered no solution.

Find another...

That idea barely emerged when chills gripped Shen Baishuang entirely.

Perhaps best to stay put...

Gazing at Lu Changsheng’s robust Fourth Rank Physique, Shen Baishuang’s veiled eyes brimmed with desire, craving total surrender.

"Go, hurry and notify elder sister!"

Yet in the final instant before yielding, she resolved to alert her elder sister Shen Jianjia to this chaos.

After all, she had botched everything.

Confronting it boldly or cowering away led to identical ends.

This incident would reach elder sister’s ears regardless.

And this Xuanmu Taoist—not just a Third-Rank Talisman Master and Third Rank Divination Master, owner of a Fourth Rank Puppet, Quasi-Fourth Rank Spirit Pet, plus Fourth Rank Body Refinement—clearly hid major secrets!

His arrival at Goddess Palace went beyond merely leasing Spirit Land for Nascent Soul breakthrough; nefarious motives lurked!

While Shen Baishuang’s mind raced, Lu Changsheng—partially sobered by Shen Yiren’s refreshing, pure Primordial Yin—spotted Shen Baishuang’s tormented face, trapped in inner conflict.

Realizing she now faced the consequences of her actions!

Gazing upon her seductive and exquisite face, a torrent of desire flooded Lu Changsheng's heart, sharply reigniting his earlier vengeful impulse, causing him to abruptly seize her Bright White Jade Bowl.

"What are you doing?"

Shock and fury filled Shen Baishuang's gaze toward Lu Changsheng, yet her tone carried an irresistibly seductive charm.

Her lingering awareness was instantly overwhelmed by Lu Changsheng's overpowering masculine presence.

"What am I doing?"

With bloodshot eyes, Lu Changsheng gasped, "Hasn't the Second Palace Master long awaited this instant? It's here as you desired, so savor it properly!"

With those words, he yanked fiercely, forcing Second Palace Master Shen Baishuang's head downward toward his midsection.

In ordinary times, this exalted Second Palace Master would bristle with profound shame and disgrace.

Yet now, influenced by Fairy Tears amid this brazen display, her cravings erupted beyond control, dragging her fully into lust's dark depths.

...

Meanwhile, deep inside Goddess Hall atop Divine Maiden Peak, Shen Jianjia in secluded cultivation abruptly sensed something, her stunning eyes fluttering open.

Those limpid, pristine orbs gleamed like a swirling cosmos, radiating regal poise and peril that deterred direct gazes, leaving onlookers feeling utterly unworthy.

"Hmm!?"

Her delicate brows, resembling distant willow fronds, furrowed ever so slightly.

Moments ago, an abrupt foreboding struck her, hinting at some occurrence.

Having attained Nascent Soul realm, such hunches never arose idly.

Without mastery of Divination Art, however, she couldn't pinpoint its origin.

"Little Frost and little sister?"

This recent warning felt exceptionally odd, leading her to suspect ties to kin.

Her nearest relations were sister Shen Baishuang and Shen Yiren.

But sister Shen Baishuang rested calmly at the sect gates, while little sister Shen Yiren seldom ventured out—what peril could threaten them?

Or was calamity closing in?

Pondering briefly, Shen Jianjia lifted her hand, exposing a azure Jade Talisman, dispatching a transmission to sister Shen Baishuang and Shen Yiren.

At that instant, within Bailu Palace's banquet chamber, a fervent and intense spectacle raged on.

Though Shen Baishuang and Shen Yiren's dress tokens quivered, flashing intermittently, nobody noticed.

The scene brimmed solely with raw sensuality right then.

...

"Hmm!?"

After a quarter-hour's wait, Shen Jianjia saw no reply from sister Shen Baishuang or little sister Shen Yiren, her brows knitting deeply.

For cultivators, such a span was merely a blink.

Her sisters could be occupied, delaying response—a common enough affair.

Yet they had no scheduled duties presently.

Besides, her little sister was ever dutiful and endearing, replying at once regardless of busyness upon sensing the message.

With the unease gnawing at her core and that potent earlier hunch, Shen Jianjia rose swiftly, gliding elegantly from the hall.

Each stride swayed her hips, her lovely legs teasingly appearing and vanishing under opulent robes, while noble high heels accentuated her poised, divine silhouette, projecting formidable presence.

...

"Greetings to the Great Palace Master!"

Bailu Palace's steward jolted at the Great Palace Master's solemn grandeur, bowing deeply in deference.

"Is the Second Palace Master within the hall?"

Shen Jianjia's crimson lips parted softly, her voice regal and melodious, inherently enchanting to the ear.

"Answering the Great Palace Master, the Second Palace Master is hosting a feast alongside the Third Palace Master to welcome Elder Xuanmu."

Though Shen Baishuang had earlier ordered no disturbances during their entertainment of Elder Xuanmu, even sealing with Array Formation Restriction.

Facing Goddess Palace's sovereign Shen Jianjia, the steward wouldn't dare withhold truth, divulging all.

"Entertaining Elder Xuanmu..."

Shen Jianjia gave a faint nod, aware her sister sought to express gratitude for the Black Reef Island incident.

"Very well, summon the Second Palace Master to me shortly."

So instructed Shen Jianjia.

But upon concluding her words and turning to depart, a dire instinct and fresh premonition drew her gaze toward Bailu Palace.