NTR: Choice Based System

Shi Ling looked at her with a straight face. "I'm a happily married woman, Eva. Why would I be jealous? I'm asking this because I want to know what's happening between you and the Holy Son."

The First Elder spoke, her voice measured, "What's between Holy Son Xiao Feng and me?... There's nothing going on between us." She said this while hiding her flushed face, her cheeks burning with a telltale pink hue.

her thoughts drifted to their previous encounter. Her lower undergarments still damp, a secret reminder of the passion that had ignited between them.

This was not the first time men had touched her or had their way with her. All these things had become natural for her. Within the clan, Sect Leader Ye Wanshu frequently exploited her body, sometimes sharing her with influential figures. As a result, she had grown accustomed to the touch of multiple men.

Shi Ling spoke with a mischievous grin, "You think I didn't see Holy Son squeezing your plush ass cheeks?" She playfully slapped the First Elder's buttocks, teasing her.

The First Elder skilfully denied the claim, "Oohhh, Shi Ling, you must be dreaming."

Shi Ling retaliated with a playful grin, "You think I'm imagining things, Eva? What about you and him sneaking off to a room when we were at the guest building? Did I also imagine that?"

The First Elder looked at the Sect Leader's wife with disbelief, thinking no one had noticed them. But Shi Ling's piercing gaze told a different story.

She shuddered, "Well... well, Shi Ling, that's nothing. There's nothing serious going on between us." With a forced playful grin, she added, "And why would a happily married woman like you be interested in such things?"

Shi Ling smiled mischievously. "Well, I'm just curious, you know."

First Elder Eva Angel's expression turned calculating. "You know, I think he's more interested in you. The way he looks at you, and his flirting – especially considering you're a married woman – don't you think he's aiming for you?" She attempted to skilfully divert the attention from herself to Shi Ling.

First Elder Eva's gaze swept over Shi Ling's figure, a sly smile spreading across her face. "Why can't he? You're attractive, with a body that drives men wild. Your curves are enticing, and your assets..." She paused, her voice dripping with innuendo, "are as juicy as your melons. And as for other areas, I'm sure they're just as irresistible."

Shi Ling scoffed, dismissing Eva's claims. "Don't lie, woman! You're the one with the stunning assets, not me. He made a move on you the very first day he met you, and you let him have his way. It's clear he's interested in you, not me."

First Elder Eva Angel finally confessed, "Okay, fine. Yes, he made a move, and I enjoyed it. So what? As long as no one finds out, what's the problem?" She leaned in, a sly grin spreading across her face.

"Besides, I think he has made a move on you, but you might not have noticed, Either you're oblivious to his desire or he's hesitant to offend your husband. But trust me, if you gave him an inch, he'd be in your bed the moment you blinked."

Shi Ling remained still; her expression unwavering. "No, Eva, you're reading too much into this. You think I'm some naive young girl who wouldn't notice these subtle advances."

First Elder Eva raised an eyebrow. "Okay, then tell me, doesn't he usually flirt with you, especially when you're alone together?"

Shi Ling nodded, a hint of amusement in her voice. "Yes, but it's harmless flirting."

First Elder slapped her forehead. "Woman, no man flirts with a married woman unless he wants her in his bed."

First Elder asked, "Aside from that accidental intimate touch, has he initiated physical contact with you at other times? Perhaps subtle touches you dismissed as harmless, thinking it was just flirtatious banter?"

Shi Ling replied, still defensive, "Well, yes, but those were just his ways of teasing me."

First Elder raised an eyebrow. "And how do you explain all these... incidents?"

Shi Ling shrugged. "There was the time he pinched my waist while teasing me. Then he lifted me from behind, spinning me around because he was excited about something. And who could forget the surprise he planned, swooping me up from behind and leading me to the garden where he'd planted a rare three-faced sunflower?"

Shi Ling continued, recalling dozens of past incidents with the Holy Son, her words painting a vivid picture of repeated, intimate contacts.

"He would casually brush against me while walking, or rest his hand on my shoulder while talking. There was the time he gently corrected my posture, his fingers lingering on my skin. And who could forget the evening he 'accidentally' wrapped his arm around me while leading me to my room?"

First Elder's eyes widened in surprise, her gaze piercing. "You told me earlier he didn't touch you, yet now you're recounting all these instances. What's going on, Shi Ling?"

Shi Ling's expression turned sheepish. "I thought you meant intimate touches, Eva. I didn't consider his casual contacts as 'touching' since he's always doing this with everyone."

First Elder with wide eyes, "With everyone in the sect, well he is the type of guy who's hard to resist, but woman, you're the Sect Leader's wife, you're different from other women in the sect."

"Letting him get away with this means you're inviting him to rip your clothes off one day and consume you," First Elder teased.

Shi Ling chuckled lightly. "Oh, he's not that type of guy. And look who's talking - the woman who surrendered to him at their first meeting."

Shi Ling's grin widened. "I'm still curious, what exactly did he do to you in that room?"

First Elder raised an eyebrow. "You're saying you'd reject his advances if he made a move?"

Shi Ling's expression remained stern, her voice firm. "Of course, I have a husband. Why would I accept his advances?"

Despite her denial, a flutter in her chest betrayed her words. A hidden spark within her urged her to retract her statement, to whisper "yes, I'll accept." But she suppressed it, maintaining her composed facade.
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Without realizing it, Shi Ling's heart had begun to succumb to corruption. The Holy Son's gentle pursuits and Eva's probing comments were insidiously wearing down her defense, corrupting her innermost self.

First Elder Eva Angel leaned in, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone. "If you ask me, why not try with him once? Your husband's been in seclusion for months, and let's be honest, artifacts and hands can't replace a real man's touch. Just a taste, see if you like it."

First elder Eva's words were meant as a playful jab, but unbeknownst to her, they planted a seed of temptation in Shi Ling's mind. Though Shi Ling laughed it off, Eva's suggestion lingered, echoing in her thoughts during lonely moments when she yearned for her husband's touch.

Shi Ling laughed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Oh, don't be ridiculous! I have a husband, and I'm not a bit*h in heat. Yes, Holy Son is charming and flirtatious, but none of us think of him that way. And even if I did, I'd never cross that line."

First Elder Eva laughed. "Time will tell, Shi Ling." Though her words were meant as a tease, they concealed a hint of truth.