Quick Transmigration: Still Life Fairy

Chapter 250 The Puppet Who Usurped the Nest

The protagonist's halo is indeed very powerful. Faced with Ling Miao'an's warm smile, the little white deer was completely unable to resist. It turned its head away shyly like a human, but still secretly glanced at Ling Miao'an with its big round eyes.

Ling Miao'an didn't care about its gaze. Just now, he hadn't just bandaged the white deer's wounds. Taking advantage of the bandaging, he also specially checked the white deer's body. There was no demonic energy in its body. Instead, there was a ball of pure spiritual energy concentrated in its abdomen. It was enormous, but it had been shrinking in the white deer's abdomen. It should not be usable by the white deer.

That should be where the white deer's demon core is located. A hint of greed flashed deep in Ling Miao'an's eyes. Pure spiritual energy! If he could absorb it, he could definitely increase his cultivation level by a whole major realm!

Thinking of this, his gaze toward Bai Lu softened even more.

"Little deer, do you mind if I call you that?" Ling Miao stroked the white deer's soft fur, her voice filled with trepidation at the fear of rejection.

Seeing his cautious manner, Bai Lu's heart immediately clenched. Forgetting her mother's admonition not to talk to strangers, she hurriedly said, "No, I don't mind."

The voice was childish, carrying the innocence unique to young people.

The voice truly startled Yu Qing: "You can talk?!"

She gasped, her gaze towards the white deer instantly changing. If she had just been looking at the white deer as if it were a cute little animal, now her attitude was filled with malice and wariness.

After all, as Ling Miao'an's first woman, she knew what kind of constitution Ling Miao'an had after spending so much time together. Bai Lu's voice sounded like a girl's, and any woman could become her rival in love.

Don't tell her that different species can't fall in love. After all, she's still wearing the fur given to her by those old foxes from Lingmiao Mountain. She knows perfectly well where she got it. The old ancestor of Lingmiao Mountain once shared a romantic encounter with her Ling-gege. She can tell at a glance whether the two of them are having an affair. However, as the woman who has been by Ling-gege's side the longest, she is quite sensible. Even if she knows, she will deal with her rival in love quietly instead of bringing things out into the open, which would only push Ling-gege further away.

Compared to Yu Qing's exaggerated reactions, Wang Zhuang remained relatively calm. Although he hadn't anticipated this situation, he knew that this white deer was unusual.

The white deer turned its head to look at Yu Qing, its keen senses instantly capturing the change in Yu Qing's attitude towards it. It didn't know what was going on, but its instincts told it that anyone who harbored ill will towards it was a bad person.

So after staring at Yu Qing for a moment, it buried its head in Ling Miao'an's arms, snuggling against him contentedly, its voice filled with obvious unease: "H-benefactor, there are bad people trying to bully Little Deer!"

It goes without saying who this bad guy is.

Yu Qing's brow furrowed instantly, a fire igniting within her. However, she was clever enough to know this wasn't the time to lash out, so she immediately feigned grievance and moved closer to Ling Miao'an, grabbing his wrist and shaking it: "Brother Ling~ you saw it too, how much I liked it, and it actually called me a bad person!!!"

Ultimately, Yu Qing had spent more time by his side. Even though he wanted to obtain the pure spiritual energy within the little deer, Ling Miao'an couldn't bear to let Yu Qing suffer. He stroked the little deer's head, subtly letting it slip out of his arms. With a gentle pull, Yu Qing cooperated and fell into his embrace, wrapping her arms around his waist. Her face was full of gratitude, but secretly she gave the little deer a smug look.

Although the white deer didn't know what this meant, it instinctively felt uncomfortable that the other party had taken its spot. A voice in its heart told it that it had to find a way to regain its benefactor's attention!

Having made up her mind, Bai Lu avoided her injured front leg and slowly used her other three legs to support herself as she stood up. Facing Ling Miao'an, she reverently lowered her head.

The next moment, a faint light emanated from Bai Lu's body, obscuring her form. In the hazy light, the ball of light rapidly thinned and elongated, gradually forming a human shape.

Yu Qing noticed Ling Miao'an's disapproving look and cursed inwardly.

After the light faded, Bai Lu had transformed into a girl of about ten years old. She was only about as tall as Ling Miao'an's waist, with long, waist-length white hair and skin as white as snow, almost translucent. Her eyes, inherited from her deer form, were round and large, making her look incredibly cute. She had an oval face and delicate features, making her look like a porcelain doll. What was most eye-catching was that this porcelain doll—she wasn't wearing many clothes.

A thin white cloth was tied around her waist, the material of which was unclear. The short cloth just covered her little bottom, leaving her entire upper body and chubby legs exposed. She wasn't wearing shoes either, and her chubby white feet looked even cuter as they stepped on the tender green grass.

Ling Miao'an's gaze instantly went straight up!

After becoming the senior disciple and the number one true disciple of the entire sect, he was never short of women. He had played with many women of all kinds of personalities, but he had never played with this kind of loli type.

Every straight man has a loli dream in his heart. The little loli is delicate and soft and easy to push over. After the sex, you can even raise her. Ling Miaoan almost couldn't control himself in an instant.

Fortunately, Yu Qing was still in his arms.

Just as he was about to make a move, Yu Qing pinched his waist hard almost instantly! The intense pain brought him back to his senses, and the warm smile on his face almost disappeared, becoming distorted beyond recognition. Fortunately, Bai Lu didn't look at him, otherwise his glorious image in Bai Lu's heart would have vanished instantly.

His miserable appearance amused Yu Liu. As for how Yu Liu managed to get through the year filled with all sorts of negative emotions, she had to thank Ling Miao'an's romantic history.

Yu Qing was Ling Miao'an's first woman, and with a first, there was bound to be a second. It was as if Ling Miao'an was building his own harem, pulling all sorts of women into his arms. But no matter how much these women liked him, they would never like his harem.

Thus, almost every day in the sect, Ling Miao'an was surrounded by all sorts of jealous rivalries, sometimes even involving framing and open and covert struggles. Most importantly, Ling Miao'an was easily swayed by his women, unable to be ruthless towards any of them, making him miserable amidst a multitude of women. These incidents became the source of Yu Liu's amusement, bringing a glimmer of light to his dark days.

It could be said that as long as Ling Miao'an was in pain, Yu Liu was happy.