Sigh...
After returning to her bedroom, Xiao Yunluo was in no mood to take a bath. She walked straight to the bed, took a small leap, and plopped onto it, then rolled around and stared at the ceiling.
She slowly lifted her hand and placed it on her forehead, replaying the scene of Ye Anping and Pei Lengxue kissing in the corridor in her mind.
The night had grown late, and because of the earlier commotion, Xiaotian was nowhere to be found, leaving the room in complete silence.
Hiss... Ouch...
Suddenly, from the neighboring room came the sound of Feng Yudie's hissing. Xiao Yunluo furrowed her brow and immediately retorted, "Yudie! Be quiet! I'm trying to sleep!!"
"Oh! Senior Sister Xiao, I'm applying some medicine— Ouch! I'm sorry, I won't make any noise!"
Huff...
Xiao Yunluo let out a breath, kicked off her embroidered shoes, twisted around, and tightly hugged the blanket to her chest.
The soft feeling against her chest gradually calmed her down.
And this calmness told her that she might still have a chance.
Xiao Yunluo tossed her thick, light purple hair forward. Just before Ye Anping kissed Pei Lengxue, he had hugged her from behind and buried his face in her hair, gently inhaling it.
Without a doubt, Ye Anping had feelings for her at that moment.
Xiao Yunluo brought her hair to her nose and sniffed gently, trying to find Ye Anping's lingering scent, but unfortunately, she had sprayed too much perfume earlier, completely masking any smell.
"I shouldn't have used so much perfume. Ye Anping said he liked my natural scent, hmm..."
"Senior Sister Xiao, do you have any firestones?! I've run out, can you lend me some?!"
"I said I'm sleeping!!"
"Sorry!"
Xiao Yunluo glared at the wall, then buried her face in the blanket, bit her lip, and buried her face deeper into the bedding, rolling around on the bed.
"Woo~~~~"
Then, she made a sword gesture with her hand, slightly lifted it, and a storage bag on the bedside table floated up. A worn-out book flew out of the bag into her hand.
As the pages rustled, Xiao Yunluo's eyes followed, and she finally found the picture she was looking for.
In the picture, two little human ink figures are hugging each other.
It was as if Ye Anping, who had hugged her from behind, and herself were in the picture.
She projected herself and Ye Anping into the picture, and began to slightly arched her body as her slender hand began to play with her lower body, and as she felt herself cumming, she squinted her eyes, showing a hint of contentment in it and let out a low moan.
"Hn~"
Bang Bang
"Senior Sister Xiao, what are you doing? What's that sound? Are you injured? Do you need me to come over and help?"
Xiao Yunluo suddenly opened her eyes in alert, the corner of her left eye twitched, unable to resist, she made a sword gesture with her hand, summoning a spirit sword from the storage bag, and aimed it at the side.
Whoosh—!
The spirit sword suddenly pierced through the wall, getting stuck between the bricks, but its tip reached the other side, where Feng Yudie's bedroom was.
"That nearly hit me!"
"Tch—"
Xiao Yunluo clicked her tongue slightly. Her mood was completely ruined by this Idiot. She no longer had the mood to continue pleasuring herself and had to put the book back into the storage bag. Then she rolled over and lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, muttering under her breath:
"Ye Anping... Why are you so endearing? I hate you so much, I hate you the most."
Before long, drowsiness took over, and her eyes slowly closed as she drifted into sleep.
...
Meanwhile, Ye Anping slowly opened his eyes, feeling somewhat disoriented as he looked around. When he realized he was back in the bedroom of Jiang Residence, it still didn't quite register. But upon seeing the night clothes he was wearing, memories of what had happened earlier gradually came back to him.
Huff...
Ye Anping let out a light breath, suddenly feeling movement under the blanket.
Swoosh swoosh...
He looked down and saw that his junior sister, who had her face buried in his chest, seemed to have sensed that he was awake and poked her head out from under the covers.
Although there was no candlelight illuminating the room, his junior sister's orange eyes seemed to emit a faint glow, enchanting and bright.
Pei Lengxue blinked her eyes, looking at him expectantly as if she had been holding him all along, waiting for him to wake up.
...
Recalling the kiss he shared with his junior sister earlier, Ye Anping felt a bit helpless. His gaze involuntarily shifted to her moist lips, and after a moment of silence, he asked:
"Junior sister, do you know the meaning of a kiss?"
Pei Lengxue paused for a moment, then shook her head slightly.
She just wanted to kiss him. It felt good and comforting.
"In that case, let me enlighten you, junior sister. A kiss is something that only—"
Chu—
Before he could finish his sentence, Pei Lengxue, like a little imp, leaned up and kissed him on the lips.
Ye Anping was slightly startled, feeling helpless. He continued:
"---Only very close people can do."
"Mmm."
Chu—
Pei Lengxue kissed him again, as if asking: Aren't we close?
"..."
Ye Anping pursed his lips, a little helpless, and simply refused to explain.
He looked at his junior sister's face and frowned.
It's true that his junior sister is a beauty and is very cute, obedient, and sensible. But because he has been watching her grow up ever since she's but a little kid, he had always thought of her as his real sister, instead of a potential lover.
He closed his eyes again and imagined himself in the bridal chamber with Xi Yue, and instantly a surge of heat burst from his heart. There was no doubt, this was love. His adolescent body gradually reacted as well.
However, just as the tent was about to be pitched, Ye Anping quickly replaced the fantasy of Xi Yue with Feng Yudie, causing his tent to collapse instantly.
...
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Anping tried to imagine himself in the bridal chamber with Xiao Yunluo. Although the intensity was not as strong as with Xi Yue, there was still a surge of heat spreading in his heart.
As the tent was about to be set up, he quickly replaced the imagined Xiao Yunluo with Feng Yudie, forcibly dismantling the tent again.
Finally, he tried to imagine himself in the bridal chamber with his junior sister...
There was no surge of excitement in his heart, and his body showed no reaction at all. Instead, there was a sense of unease and guilt.
Ye Anping frowned, quickly dispelling the fantasy from his mind, and looked at his junior sister who was staring at him. In the end, he sighed softly, gently leaned down, and lightly kissed her on the lips.
"Let's go to sleep. We have a lot to do tomorrow."
"Mmm..."
Pei Lengxue nodded, snuggled into Ye Anping's embrace, and then buried her head back under the covers.
Ye Anping, feeling somewhat helpless, could only embrace her, resting his chin on her head and closing his eyes.
He came to a realization that the relationship between him and his junior sister wasn't that complicated. There was no need to overthink or worry too much.
He only needed to do one thing.
That thing was to cherish her and protect her.
Whatever his junior sister desired, as long as he could fulfill it, he would.
If she wanted a kiss, then he would give her one.
The connection between him and his junior sister couldn't be summed up by the terms "Martial Siblings" or "Lovers" anymore. They were both family and lovers, as well as friends.
His junior sister was unique, and that was all there was to it.
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