Will the Zaizai of the Hehuan Clan Also Become a Heartthrob?

Chen Sui never thought in her life that one day she would be surrounded by a group of witches who would teach her how to read erotic pictures. Let's start from the beginning. She is a child picked up by the head of Qingyun Sect. The leader is a young widow. His wife was only twenty-seven when she was martyred. She is guarding the huge main peak alone, so lonely that she rarely even sees a mosquito. Then she picked up Chen Sui in the snow. That year, Chen Sui was still a small, soft breasted dumpling that clutched her finger and refused to let go. The leader relented. So Chen Sui grew up in Qingyun Sect. Her childhood was very simple - practicing swordsmanship with her mother in the morning, going to the dining hall to eat at noon, helping the sisters answer questions in the afternoon, and going back to her room to sleep at night. Her mother was a beautiful woman, who had been a widow for many years, but her grace had not diminished. Chen Sui has been following her since she was a child. She treats people gently and decently. She smiles with crooked eyes, speaks softly, and never blushes with anyone. The junior sisters call her Junior Sister Xiaosui, and the junior sisters call her Senior Brother Qingxuan. Everyone likes her. No one cares what this "like" tastes like. Until the spring when I was fifteen. The junior sister from the Jianzong next door came to deliver the invitation. Chen Sui showed her the way. She looked back and blushed. The next day, she came with a food box and stewed a cup of white fungus and lotus seed soup. On the third day, it's sweet-scented osmanthus, glutinous rice and lotus root. The fourth day is fermented glutinous rice balls. Chen Sui was very moved. Junior sister is so nice. On the fifth day, the junior sister didn't come. Her mother is here. "Sui Sui," the leader said carefully, "What's going on between you and that little girl from the Sword Sect?" Chen Sui thought for a while and answered honestly: "She brought the food and I ate it." The leader was silent for a moment, then waved her away. She thought it was over. Until that handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, somehow appeared at the door of Chen Sui's room. The leader burned the veil and frowned so hard that he could kill a fly. "Suisui," she said, "tell me honestly, what did you do to that girl?" Chen Sui was wronged: "I didn't do anything." The leader stared at her for a long time. You haven't done anything, so you have to marry this girl? She didn't believe it. But what she didn't know was that this was just the beginning. When he was seventeen years old, his master's Taoist companion came to Qingyun Peak to stay for a while. She was an iceberg beauty as cold as ice. She was five hundred years old, but she looked no more than thirty years old. She was graceful and graceful, like a white plum blooming in the snow. Her name is Yunxian. Chen Sui met her at the martial arts arena, bowed politely, and then went about his business. That night, there was a knock on her door. Opening the door, Yun Xian stood at the door. Under the moonlight, she was wearing a plain white cloak and handed something over, neatly folded, thin, satin-covered, and embroidered with lotus patterns. "It's for you," she said. Chen Sui was stunned. Yunxian turned and left. She closed the door and opened the stack. It's a bellyband. Bright red, embroidered with lotus flowers. Chen Sui was stunned on the spot, not knowing what the girl meant by giving him a bellyband. She remembered that this senior was famous for being cold-hearted and cold-hearted. He had been pursued by many suitors for hundreds of years but never caught up with him. What did she think? Have no idea. She left the next day anyway. Mother looked at Chen Sui with increasingly complicated eyes. "Did you secretly practice some evil technique?" She asked. Chen Sui shook his head. "Then how did you..." My mother couldn't speak any more. She couldn't just say, you didn't do anything, and those women just pounced on you one after another, right? That's outrageous. The days go on like this. Chen Sui practiced and studied as usual, was gentle and polite as usual, and smiled when meeting people. It's just that the women are looking at her more and more wrong. The widow who sells tofu in the town at the foot of the mountain gave her two more pieces of tofu. The senior sister in the sect mended her clothes. The eleven or twelve-year-old girl in the teahouse blushed when she saw her, and the tea she brewed was three times stronger than the others. The sisters began to avoid her. A junior sister told her privately that her Taoist companion would quarrel with her whenever she got close to her. Chen Sui: "..." She really didn't do anything. But she just didn't know what she "did" when she didn't do anything. —— The accident happened in the autumn when I was seventeen years old. A witch from the Hehuan Sect passed by Qingyun Peak. The mountain-protecting formation was activated, and eighteen girls surrounded her. She took her time, leaning against an old pine tree and smiling lazily. Chen Sui happened to come out of the Sutra Pavilion and took a look from a distance. The woman was extremely beautiful, wearing a pomegranate red dress, and her eyebrows were as charming as peach blossoms in March. She withdrew her gaze and continued walking back. After walking only two steps, a laugh suddenly sounded from behind. "Stop." Chen Sui stopped and turned around. The demon girl didn't know when she came behind her, but she was only three feet away. "Born with charming bones," she murmured, "Little sister succubus, do you know who you are?" Chen Sui shook his head. "You are the cub of the Hehuan Sect." She grabbed her sleeve, "No, it's not just that, you are a born succubus, the kind that only happens once in a hundred years!" She laughed, her branches quivering with laughter. "Let me tell you, how could such a person be raised in this mountain village!" She said, "Little sister, do you want to know why those women can't walk when they see you? Do you want to know how that bellyband got to the door of your room?" Chen Sui looked elsewhere. Her mother's sword light struck over. The demon girl dodged and quickly left a message in her ear: "If you want to know the truth, come to Hehuan Sect to find me. My name is Hongluan, and I come from Zuihuayin Mountain." Then she turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky. That night, Chen Sui knelt in front of her mother. "Mom," she said, "I have to know who I am." The leader was silent for a long time and nodded. "Go ahead." She handed her a storage bag, which contained spiritual stones, a change of clothes, and a book of exercises that were left behind when Chen Sui was a baby. Her family is from the Hehuan sect. Purpose: Promote love and justice