After Luo Yingying was taken away by Liu Yilin, Ning Beichen slumped onto a rocking chair, exhausted.
Tired!
Taking care of her was simply too tiring!
It wasn't because she had a tantrum and watched television without a word, but because she was too beautiful. When they went out, Ning Beichen felt as if all eyes in the world were on him.
The women were fine, but the men's gazes were like knives, as if they wanted to kill Ning Beichen and take his place.
The look of jealousy was truly terrifying!
"It's so comfortable to be home!"
Ning Beichen lay on the rocking chair, feeling completely relaxed.
The experiences of this period felt like a dream. He never would have imagined that he would bring back a woman who had existed for who knows how many years.
This woman had become the sect leader, and he had inexplicably become a disciple of the Flying Immortal Sect. What was all this?
"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time."
Ning Beichen closed his eyes with a weary sigh, no longer bothering with these troubles.
"Yingying, do you like this room?"
Liu Yilin led her into a beautiful room, where everything was new, including the bedding.
"It's not bad."
Luo Yingying nodded, noticing many unfamiliar items. She curiously examined them and then picked up something that looked like a box, asking,
"What is this? What is its purpose?"
"This is Tmall Genie."
Liu Yilin replied.
"This is a genie? Why does it look like a box? It doesn't have any signs of life. Could it be dead?"
Luo Yingying asked, puzzled.
"It's not dead. It's a robot, not alive. Yingying, let me show you how to use it."
Liu Yilin called out to the box, "Tmall Genie, open the curtains."
"Okay, opening the curtains now."
A gentle female voice came from the box, and then the curtains in the room slowly moved to the sides, shocking Luo Yingying.
"She... she can talk?"
Luo Yingying looked at the magical box and asked in astonishment.
"Yes, and she can do many things. For example: Tmall Genie, play music."
Liu Yilin said to Tmall Genie.
"Okay, playing music now."
As soon as she finished speaking, music immediately began to play in the room.
Liu Yilin then demonstrated many of Tmall Genie's capabilities, leaving Luo Yingying stunned.
Before coming here, she had a natural pride, thinking that the people here were too weak. But now, she felt like a bumpkin.
She also saw the television in her room. Now she knew that it was a human invention, not real, so she no longer sent sword energy towards the television.
Besides these, there was also a smart bathtub, smart lights, and a massage bed, all of which Luo Yingying curiously tried, as they were completely new to her.
Not long after, Luo Yingying was skillfully soaking in the smart bathtub and then shouted, "Tmall Genie, play classical music."
Soon, classical music started playing. Luo Yingying lay comfortably in the bathtub, watching the variety show playing on the television above, occasionally letting out a light chuckle.
An hour later, Luo Yingying emerged wrapped in a large white towel and began trying on the clothes she had bought at the mall in front of the mirror in the cloakroom.
Ning Beichen, who was dozing lightly on the rocking chair, sensed someone approaching and immediately opened his eyes. He saw a captivating woman standing before him.
She wore a loose white casual top and seven-tenths length jeans, with a perfect and shapely curve in the back, making her look sexy and charming. She wore a pair of debbiewingham high heels, giving her an air of nobility and elegance.
Combined with her unique aura and beauty, Ning Beichen almost lost his eyeballs.
"Is... is this Luo Yingying?"
Ning Beichen almost didn't recognize her.
After all, she had always dressed like a ethereal classical beauty. Now, she was a modern beauty, and even a man like Ning Beichen, who had been around the block, couldn't handle it, let alone other men.
"Sect... Sect Leader."
Ning Beichen snapped back to reality and quickly stood up from the rocking chair, calling out.
"What, you don't recognize me?"
Luo Yingying smiled charmingly and said.
"Yes... yes, I didn't expect the Sect Leader to be so beautiful, I almost didn't recognize you."
Ning Beichen replied somewhat awkwardly.
"So, you mean I wasn't beautiful before?"
Luo Yingying looked at him with a hint of displeasure.
"No, Sect Leader was also very beautiful before, just that the style was completely different from now."
Ning Beichen replied immediately, without any hesitation. Otherwise, she would think he was insincere and just placating her. Ning Beichen was quite experienced in this regard.
"You pass. Who is more beautiful, me or your women?"
Luo Yingying then posed a fatal question to Ning Beichen.
"Well, both are beautiful. The Sect Leader has her own beauty, and Yilin has her own beauty. Both are rare beauties in this world."
Ning Beichen answered guiltily, trying his best to be fair to everyone, as he knew very well that this question from a woman was like a double-edged sword, and one must not grasp either side.
"Sweet talker. I'm old. By your world's standards, I must be an old witch who has lived for thousands of years, right?"
Luo Yingying suddenly said with a sigh.
"No, not at all. The Sect Leader was merely sealed away. Strictly speaking, the Sect Leader is younger than Yilin."
Ning Beichen quickly replied, and this was the truth, because when she was sealed, her life was suspended, as if a pause button had been pressed.
"You always know what to say."
Luo Yingying gave Ning Beichen a satisfied look and then asked.
"What do you think of me dressed like this? Does it look out of place?"
"No, not at all. The Sect Leader looks absolutely stunning dressed like this. If you were to go out, you would surely drive all the men crazy."
Ning Beichen spoke the truth, not just placating her.
"The clothes in your world are quite interesting, but I'm not used to wearing high heels."
Hearing Ning Beichen's praise made Luo Yingying feel very happy. No woman dislikes hearing compliments.
Ning Beichen openly glanced at her feet, and the blood in his veins immediately began to boil. He quickly averted his gaze, his heart pounding like a drum.
"I'm going to die! Doesn't this damned woman know how terrifying her charm is?"
If I weren't weaker than you, I might have given in to my beastly desires by now. Doesn't she know that in some aspects, men are the most easily tested creatures?