Chapter 337: Chapter 179 "Junior Brother, wait for Senior Sister~
Cage?
Qiu Qingtang blinked, confirming that the thing she saw at a glance was indeed a cage.
But this cage seemed rather small, not even comparable to the average-sized dog cage for normal-sized dogs.
Qiu Qingtang raised her hand to measure it, if a person of normal size were to be put inside, they could only kneel or squat.
To lie down, they would have to curl up like a dog.
Qiu Qingtang clicked her tongue and, remembering the words ’Jin’an Dog’ on Mu Qingyue’s lower abdomen, said casually, "Qingyue, Qingyue, can’t you treat yourself a little better?"
Mu Qingyue’s voice echoed in the vast cave mansion, "As long as a dog has a place just big enough to live in, it’s fine."
Qiu Qingtang stepped closer to the ’dog cage,’ reaching out to grab one of the bars, "Made of true gold refined by the tribulation... you’re really extravagant."
"Not easy to escape."
Qiu Qingtang chuckled, then looked towards the spot inside the cage where a dog chain was attached; faint arcs of electricity flickered there.
"Mu Jianxian." Qiu Qingtang said with a sense of wonder, "You’re more ’frightening’ than I imagined."
With that, she turned around, glancing at the various cabinets on both sides as she headed towards Mu Qingyue sitting at the table.
In the cave mansion illuminated by a tangerine glow, Mu Qingyue remained in her outfit of a ru shirt paired with a horse-faced skirt.
With her back to Qiu Qingtang, she lowered her head; her silver ponytail swayed gently with the movements of her shoulders and arms.
"What are you doing..." Qiu Qingtang placed her hands on Mu Qingyue’s shoulders, leaning forward to see what she was doing, her voice growing sharper, "Why are you dyeing my tail black?"
"It doesn’t look good." Mu Qingyue replied without pausing, "Besides, it’s mine now."
"My hair color is so beautiful..." Qiu Qingtang twitched the corner of her mouth, "A waste of natural beauty!"
Mu Qingyue remained silent, continuing to seriously color the pink pearl tail.
Qiu Qingtang rolled her eyes at her, "Why not dye it white? That would match your hair... pure white dogs look more tempting to bully, right?"
Mu Qingyue was silent for two seconds before saying, "Too conspicuous."
Qiu Qingtang sat on the stool beside her, staring at her face and neck for a while, nodding, "Your skin is really pale, so that’s not impossible."
Mu Qingyue said nothing, but once she finished dyeing the last tuft of pink fur on the tail black, she finally nodded contentedly, shaking the pearl gently.
"Truly beautiful." Mu Qingyue said lightly, "And it matches well with the five pearls."
Qiu Qingtang rested her chin in her hand, watching her, "How do you plan to surprise Young Master Lu with this?"
"That’s my business." Mu Qingyue smiled faintly, "You don’t need to interfere."
After saying this, she put down the tail and stood up, moving to the middle of the cabinets on both sides, "Master, let me show you my works over the years."
Mu Qingyue spread her arms, and all the cabinets opened simultaneously.
Qiu Qingtang’s eyes widened.
Ropes, whips, shackles...
"Mostly learned from Master’s diary."
A flush of abnormal redness crept onto Mu Qingyue’s face as she spread her arms, her cold voice tinged with a hint of pleasure, "These are all my treasures."
Qiu Qingtang’s gaze swept over each tool, finally resting on Mu Qingyue’s face.
In her eyes at that moment, the person standing there wasn’t the famed young Sword Immortal of the Human Clan, but a ’dog’ character commonly seen in training novels.
She found it hard to believe.
Although sword cultivators also have many branches like cutting edges and tempering for ten years, they all emphasize a single-minded advance.
Mu Qingyue is a sword cultivator, but with the mentality of a sword cultivator, how can one come to enjoy ’being beaten’?
Qiu Qingtang didn’t know, but still clapped her hands, "To use these things on yourself, you truly are the master."
"Me?" Mu Qingyue’s smile deepened.
Although Qiu Qingtang was her enlightenment mentor, the things she wanted to do ultimately didn’t require her to explain much to her.
"You don’t understand." Mu Qingyue placed her hands behind her back and approached the table, "I’ve finished showing off, you can go now."
"Ah~ I actually have something to talk to you about." Qiu Qingtang reflexively wanted to cross her legs, but thinking of her pure face, she pressed her legs together demurely, placing her hands on her thighs like a proper lady.
"Make it brief." Mu Qingyue’s tone returned to cold, "I still have many things to prepare."
Qiu Qingtang smiled faintly, "I want to write ’Spring and Autumn,’ but you see, having only erotic scenes can become tedious, so I wish to interweave some everyday interactions."
She slightly raised her head to look at Mu Qingyue, asking softly, "How do you and Young Master Lu usually get along?"
Mu Qingyue replied calmly, "An aloof Senior Sister and a diligent Junior Brother."
"Then..." Qiu Qingtang’s tail swayed from left to right behind her, "Is there any unforgettable experience?"
Mu Qingyue braced her hands on the edge of the table, a slight smile played on her lips, "Many, but my favorite is when I took him as ’Ming Staff’ in Jing’an City, and then... it will always be so."
"Oh~ that’s the first time we met, right?" Qiu Qingtang looked at her with a playful smile, "You really know how to play."
Pausing, she asked, "Are there any other experiences?"
"There are, but I don’t feel like telling now."
"Alright then." Qiu Qingtang sighed lightly in disappointment, "I won’t disturb you any longer."
As the words fell, she rose and headed out, only smiling slightly once she was out of the cave mansion.
In the past, while Young Master Lu and Mu Jianxian were a recognized Daoist couple amongst the disciples of the Wandao Sect, they hardly intersected.