Chapter 347: Senior Brother, Junior Sister is hungry
In the sky, where the moon and stars were plentiful and heavy clouds rolled, a boat floated on the clouds like a flying fish, heading west, with mountains below speeding by like a rolling curtain.
On the open-air platform at the front of the boat, two women enjoyed tea and played chess under the stars and moon, surrounded by scattered melon seed shells.
Tong Zilan placed a chess piece and looked up at Si Xuanji, who sat across from her, picking her feet and munching on melon seeds. After a moment of thought, Tong Zilan nodded and spoke–”Immortal Danyue, I’ve never had the chance to thank you before. If it weren’t for your intervention at Tianhe Palace, I might have perished.”
Si Xuanji paused, raised her cheeks, squinted, and replied—”No problem, Master Xuanji said.”
Tong Zilan chuckled and flattered, “Honestly, I never imagined you, an immortal, would be so approachable before meeting you. I always thought you would be majestic, like royalty. How wrong I was…”
“What were you expecting? That I’m a serious person?” Si Xuanji teased.
“Um… You have a youthful appearance despite your white hair, yet there’s also a mature charm about you.”
“Ha,” Si Xuanji waved dismissively, sighing. “It’s a shame this youthful appearance can’t win Mr. Ye’s affection.”
This remark sounded like a joke, but it carried weight. Tong Zilan couldn’t help but feel a bit embarrassed.
For the past ten days since leaving Tainan City, she had been observing the relationship between Ye Anping and Si Xuanji.
Initially, she thought Ye Anping was Si Xuanji’s direct disciple, explaining her affection for him. But after observing more, something seemed off.
If Ye Anping was her disciple, why didn’t he know Si Xuanji’s true identity? And why did Si Xuanji often cozy up to him?
Despite the oddity, Tong Zilan still couldn’t understand Si Xuanji falling for Ye Anping. It was unthinkable.
Tong Zilan awkwardly smiled and said, “Immortal, you jest. If you truly want to win Mr. Ye’s heart, just reveal your true identity. How could he refuse your affection then?”
Si Xuanji shook her head and remarked, “Wouldn’t that be coercion? This isn’t ideal…”
“… … ”
Taking a bite of melon seeds, Si Xuanji glanced up at the “Reverse star” accompanying the moon in the sky and asked, “Tong girl, I would like to hear your thoughts.”
“In terms of psychology, it’s about giving people what they desire. If someone seeks fame and fortune, give it to them, if they seek money, provide it… As long as you fulfill their desires, they’ll remain devoted,” Tong Zilan replied after a moment of contemplation.
“That’s clear enough, but here lies the issue,” Si Xuanji said, twisting a chess piece between her fingers with a troubled expression. “Ye is too indifferent, unlike others his age who are ambitious and driven by desires for fame, wealth, power, and pleasure. They shine when given what they want. But Ye desires nothing, and I’m at a loss as to how to keep him loyal.”
Tong Zilan looked puzzled and asked, “Immortal wants to bind Young Master Ye?”
“What if he is swayed by others in the future and turns against me? How would I cope then?” Si Xuanji explained.
Tong Zilan raised her eyebrows in disbelief and gazed at Si Xuanji’s heterochromatic eyes. After a moment of silence, she asked, “Are you afraid of Young Master Ye?”
“Is it strange?” Si Xuanji sighed, “Those who defy fate are unknown to me. How can I not fear the unknown?”
“Reverse Star… I think you may be overly concerned,” Tong Zilan remarked.
“It would be better to worry too much than not enough. Throughout history, loyal subjects have killed their rulers, and rebels have protected them. Who can guarantee that Ye won’t become disloyal in the future and betray me?” Si Xuanji reasoned.
Tong Zilan nodded in agreement after some thought and asked, “So, you pretended to be Young Master Xiao’s sister to get close to Mr. Ye?”
“I did it to make him feel more familiar with me. If he sees me as a trusted friend, that would be ideal. The bond between friends surpasses that of ruler and subject,” Si Xuanji explained.
Si Xuanji rested her chin on her hand as she gazed at the chessboard, appearing somewhat perplexed. “And then,” she began, “I had intended to betroth the Xiao girl to him so that if he strayed from the path in the future, she could intervene, but alas…”
“Is Young Master Xiao unwilling?” Inquired her companion.
“No, it’s just that the girl is not living up to expectations,” Si Xuanji sighed, a hint of frustration evident on her face. “I offer her opportunities, but she seems to miss the mark every time.”
Tong Zilan chuckled at her remark, shaking her head. “These matters of companionship cannot be rushed,” She remarked.
Si Xuanji sighed lightly, making her move on the chessboard. “Enough about that, consider it as me venting to you. Your turn,” She said.
Tong Zilan nodded in response and made her move.
Tap—
…
On the first floor of the boat, in a room near the stern, a candle flickered. Ye Anping, dressed in a simple green robe, sat cross-legged at a desk by the window. He focused his mind, gathering his energy and circulating the meridians within his body.
After escorting Liang Zhu and the others back to the Hundred Lotus Sect, he needed to begin preparing to form his core. Therefore, the sooner he could make these preparations, the better.
However, while preparing for core formation was one aspect, Ye Anping’s current focus on gathering his Qi was also in preparation for settling the Yang energy from the Emperor Sect incident.
Although he wasn’t certain if the settlement of his acquired skills was directly linked to the cultivation level of the cultivator he had slain, if it were true, the experience of killing a Void cultivator would be extraordinary indeed.
In recent days, he had been somewhat concerned that his Yang energy might erupt instantaneously, perhaps causing him to explode on the spot before he could even rush to find his junior sister.
As he concentrated on gathering his Qi, Ye Anping suddenly heard a noise outside the room. His ears twitched, and moments later, a knock sounded at the door.
Knock knock—
“Ye Anping, it’s me.”
“Please come in, Senior Sister Xiao.”
Squeak—
Xiao Yunluo pushed open the door and stepped into the room shyly. She was only clad in a very light skirt, her long lavender hair cascading behind her, adorned with a few droplets of water. As she entered, a subtle floral scent permeated the room.
Seeing Ye Anping meditating cross-legged, Xiao Yunluo gently bolted the door without disturbing him directly. She then casually glanced around the room before walking over to the single bed, where she sat down and idly traced patterns on the floor with her toes.
At that moment, Ye Anping finally redirected the spiritual energy flowing through his meridians back to his core, stood up with his knees supporting him, and turned to see Xiao Yunluo’s hesitant demeanor. It took him a moment to realize…
—One month has passed.
That night when he shared a bed with Xiao Yunluo, he casually mentioned that while he was available for such encounters at any time, it would not happen more than once a month.
Now, exactly one month later, and at the same hour, it seemed that Xiao Yunluo had been anticipating this since last night. She stayed up late, waiting until the appointed time before knocking on his door. However, despite knowing Xiao Yunluo’s intentions, Ye Anping still pretended ignorance.
“Senior Sister Xiao, what brings you here so late?”
Xiao Yunluo hesitated, unsure of how to broach the subject. She felt awkward about outright stating her intentions, fearing she might come across as too forward.
“I just came to check on you. You’ve been cooped up in your room without venturing out these past few days.”
“In this situation, I don’t have much to do,” Ye Anping shrugged slightly and said, “Senior Sister Xiao, you should return to your room and rest soon. After returning to the sect, you will need to prepare to form a core. It’s advisable to gather your energy and meditate for a while.”
“I understand.”
“Then I’ll continue to gather my energy. Senior Sister Xiao, do as you please.”
Ye Anping smiled and returned to the pillow to sit down. Seeing his demeanor, Xiao Yunluo seemed to finally reach her breaking point and exclaimed, “It’s been a month!”
“Um!”
“It’s just been a month! The last time, we were together…”
“And then!”
“Then I’ve hinted enough, haven’t I! You still ask!”
Xiao Yunluo pouted, extremely displeased. She now realized that Ye Anping likely understood her intentions when she entered the room but was pretending not to know, teasing her.
“Ye Anping!! You’re so naughty!!”
“Hehe…” Ye Anping chuckled helplessly. “Senior Sister Xiao, wouldn’t it be better to be more direct? You’re making me feel embarrassed.”
Xiao Yunluo glared at Ye Anping, her cheeks as red as a ripe apple. But then, she straightened herself slightly and lifted her skirt, casting a glance to the side.
She had been thinking about this since last night. Just now in her room, she had stripped down to just a thin white dress before coming over. Seeing this, Ye Anping took a deep breath and silently walked to the bed, embracing her waist as before, inviting her to sit on his lap and lean against his chest.
Xiao Yunluo relaxed, closing her eyes and surrendering herself to Ye Anping. Since their encounter in Tianan City, she had been eagerly awaiting this day for a month. Despite numerous urges to indulge herself along the way, she had resisted.
But today, she was determined to fully indulge.
“Ye Anping, what Lianxue mentioned before, she said every time you finish something, your Yang Qi erupts.”
“Yes, that’s correct. What about it?”
“Then this time… would you like me to help you balance your energy? Every time, Lianxue helps you with that. She must be exhausted. How about from now on, Lianxue and I take turns? You’re my companion, so I have to take care of you no matter what.”
Ye Anping was silent for a moment and then said, “Senior Sister Xiao, I don’t think you can handle it.”
Xiao Yunluo frowned at this, immediately shifting from sitting to straddling Ye Anping. She then placed her hands on his shoulders, pushing him onto the bed, and said with a frown, “Don’t underestimate me just because I’m shorter than Lianxue. I’m much more skilled in these techniques than her, hmph!”
As Xiao Yunluo spoke, she began to undo Ye Anping’s belt, seemingly intending to undress him. Ye Anping made no resistance, simply relaxing and silently lying on the bed watching her. After all, since he had accepted Xiao Yunluo from Si Xuanji, merging with her in this way was inevitable.
However, just as Xiao Yunluo was undressing Ye Anping, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Bang bang—
Xiao Yunluo, who had been undressing Ye Anping, froze for a moment, her small hands pausing, and even her breath seemed to stop.
“Senior brother, are you asleep?”
?
Xiao Yunluo’s eyes widened, panic flooding her face as she looked around.
Squeak, squeak, squeak—
The door was being pushed by Pei Lianxue outside, emitting a grating sound. Thankfully, she had latched the door when she entered, otherwise she would have been caught by Lianxue.
In her panic, Xiao Yunluo quickly moved away from Ye Anping, scanning the room before her gaze settled on the window. Without a word, she hurried towards it with her short legs.
Seeing her about to jump out the window, Ye Anping was startled and quickly moved to catch her, whispering, “What are you doing?”
“…”
Xiao Yunluo calmed down a little after being pulled like this. This was not an inn, but thousands of feet in the air. If she jumped out, she might end up somewhere.
“Senior brother! Why did you lock the door?”
Ye Anping looked at the door of the house.
It finally came to this point, so let’s sit together and have a good chat.
He thought for a while, then walked over to pull the door latch open. However, seeing Ye Anping go and open the door, Xiao Yunluo took a deep breath and turned pale with fright. Seeing that there was a place to hide under the bed, she lay down without saying a word, rolled to the bottom of the bed, pinched her nose, and breathed as lightly as possible.
Squeak——
Ye Anping saw her hiding under the bed and felt helpless for a moment. It seemed that it was not time to chat openly, so he simply rearranged Xiao Yunluo’s clothes and opened the door.
“Junior sister, what’s wrong? It’s so late…”
Pei Lianxue was similar to Xiao Yunluo. She was also wearing a thin nightgown. Her hair was spread behind her with a few drops of water hanging on it as if she had just come here after taking a shower.
She entered the house, looked around, and asked,
“Brother, why did you lock the door?”
“Ah… It’s nothing.”
Pei Lianxue looked at Ye Anping suspiciously, pursed her lips, walked to the bed, sat down, and patted the bed board, “Brother, I was afraid that your yang energy would suddenly burst out again at night, so I came to stay with you.”
Ye Anping felt a little ashamed, glanced at the bottom of the bed, walked over, and said,
“It’s okay. This bed is small, and your room is right next door. If I have any problems, I’ll just come over.”
Hearing this, Pei Lianxue puffed up her cheeks with some complaints and said,
“It’s not just this… Senior brother, it’s been a month.”
“…”
“Before, I had to endure something very important, but now it’s all good,” Pei Lianxue said, pulling Ye Anping’s hand to sit beside her. She furrowed her brow and urged, “Come on, come on!”
Ye Anping felt a bit awkward. He wasn’t sure if he should mention what happened with Xiao Yunluo under the bed, but at that moment, he could see a spark flickering in his junior sister’s orange eyes.
––Junior sister was famished!
“Junior sister, how about we do this tomorrow?” He suggested tentatively.
“No! It has to be today! Right now! Immediately!!”
Pei Lianxue pouted, pondered for a moment, lifted her feet, and rolled onto the bed before saying, “By the way, senior brother, during my conversation with Yun Luo earlier, she taught me…”
“What?” Questioned Ye Anping.
Pei Lianxue narrowed her eyes, smiled, and lay on the bed, sticking her butt out like a cat stretching. Then she turned and said, “Like this!”
Ye Anping’s lips parted slightly as he slowly looked down at his feet. “Senior Sister Xiao, what did you teach my junior sister?”
He sighed, gently pinched Pei Lianxue’s buttocks like in childhood, and chuckled, “Even today…”
Before he could finish, Ye Anping felt a sudden intense pounding in his chest. Simultaneously, a wave of heat rapidly spread from his abdomen throughout his body.
Even without using his spiritual sense, he understood what had happened.
“At this time! Hiss…” Pei Lianxue, seeing the veins on Ye Anping’s forehead, also grasped the situation. She quickly got up, took his hand, pulled him onto the bed, and confidently said, “Brother, leave it to me!”
…
Xiao is about to experience the ultimate cuckold experience.