Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and others who live in this villa generally don't come to Dongfang Jing's room to see him unless absolutely necessary.
Only Dongfang Yao and Wang Qiu'er would occasionally come over for a visit.
However, Dongfang Yao did not come tonight; instead, Xue Di, Bing Di, and A Yin did.
Ah Yin walked at the front, carrying a fruit plate in her hand, and smiled gently: "Little Mirror, you must be exhausted after a day of cultivation, have some fruit."
Snow Emperor and Ice Emperor followed behind.
Xue Di still maintained her aloof and ethereal appearance, but her sky-blue eyes remained fixed on Dongfang Jing's hand.
Hyotei seemed a little awkward, her gaze wandering, refusing to look at him.
"Sister, what's going on here?" Dongfang Jing's heart skipped a beat. She had already guessed the other party's purpose and said hesitantly, "Isn't this inappropriate?"
"It's alright, we don't mind at all. We've been a bit tired from cultivating lately." Ah Yin put down the fruit plate and sat down on the edge of the bed quite naturally. "Perfect timing, it's been a while since we had a massage, how about..."
Dongfang Jing wanted to refuse.
He hasn't served them since the accident he caused during their last massage.
But seeing three pairs of eyes staring straight at him, the words of refusal swirled in his throat before he swallowed them back.
"Alright."
Since the older sisters have clearly stated that this embarrassing massage is helpful to their cultivation, what else can be said?
'I'm doing this to assist them in their cultivation, to assist them in their cultivation...'
'I'm a decent person.'
Dongfang Jing silently repeated it three times in his heart.
After arriving at the bathroom and completing all the necessary preparations,
Ah Yin was the first to lie down.
Dongfang Jing's technique was already highly skilled; after a few presses, A Yin let out a comfortable groan.
Next up are Xuetai and Bingtai.
Their skin was extremely cool to the touch, like jade, and the effects were even more pronounced after consuming Narcissus Jade Muscle and Bone Tonic.
Dongfang Jing rubbed his hands together to warm them, trying to ignore their trembling bodies. He pressed down on their backs and massaged down their spines to the Mingmen acupoint in their lower back.
He increased the force slightly, channeling a trace of his own soul power into it.
"Hmm!"
Hyotei suddenly covered his mouth with his hand, bent over like a shrimp, and pulled in his stomach and lifted his buttocks.
puff--!
Dongfang Jing felt a warm sensation on her face, and her vision was instantly blurred.
The bathroom fell into dead silence.
Ah Yin's mouth dropped open.
Xue Di was trying not to laugh.
Dongfang Jing wiped the water off his face, silently closed his eyes, and waited for Hyotei's thunderous wrath.
Given Bing'er's fiery temper, he was afraid he would be frozen into an ice sculpture.
However, the expected beating did not occur.
After a rustling sound, a warm hand touched his cheek.
Dongfang Jing opened his eyes.
Hyotei was kneeling in front of him, holding a towel soaked in warm water, wiping the water off his face.
Her cold, delicate face turned so red it was almost bleeding.
"What are you looking at! Is it that interesting?"
He spoke fiercely, yet looked embarrassed.
Dongfang Jing glanced at it and nodded subconsciously: "Very cute."
Hyotei was taken aback, quickly averted his gaze, and shut his mouth, no longer speaking.
Hyotei's series of unusual actions aroused suspicion in Dongfang Jing.
Since his confidante, Master Biji, was not around, he had no choice but to turn to Dongfang Yao.
...
"So, this is why you came to see me?"
Dongfang Yao sat on the bed, hugging her knees.
It is said that women understand women best. After listening to her brother's account, she quickly analyzed Hyotei's thoughts.
"Brother, Bing'er definitely has feelings for you, she's fallen for you!"
Dongfang Jing asked in surprise, "What? Doesn't she like Sister Xue'er?"
"No, no, no, think about it carefully again. When you picked the 'Heartbreak Red' blossoms, what were the looks in their eyes when they looked at you?"
After being reminded by his younger sister, Dongfang Jing realized what was going on.
But he still asked, puzzled, "That shouldn't be the case. What opportunity did she have? If that's the case, could it be that Sister Xue'er also..."
The girl pondered for a moment, then analyzed carefully, "Perhaps it's because you shared the Radiant Spring with them, which was tantamount to giving them a new lease on life. Add to that your usual unintentional care, and those blush-inducing physical contacts..."
Dongfang Yao counted on her fingers for him.
"After all, the older sisters are soul beasts, their minds are very simple, and they've never been in love. Your appearance is a game-changer for them, isn't it? A handsome, gentle, and considerate man is practically walking hormones!"
"They've all fallen for her, but you're still completely oblivious, treating her like an older sister."
Dongfang Jing was stunned.
Scenes from the past flashed through my mind.
Yuki-tei's always subtle closeness, Hyo-tei's awkward concern, and Gin-nee's doting indulgence...
So it turns out it's not just about family ties?
"Tsk tsk tsk, brother, you've touched all the sisters' bodies, isn't it my turn now?"
Dongfang Yao suddenly leaned closer, her bright eyes gleaming with a mischievous light.
"I want a massage too! I want to experience the feeling that Sister Bing'er had!"
"screw you!"
Dongfang Jing pushed her head away impatiently, but his heart was in turmoil.
So this group of older sisters...
She's been plotting against him all along?!
...
Two weeks later.
Half a month has passed since Biji and Wang Qiu'er left.
Although Brigitte told Dongfang Jing before she left that she would return soon.
But a proper tribulation is definitely not something that can be resolved in a day or two.
The night was as dark as ink.
Purple Star Academy was immersed in tranquility.
However, Dongfang Jing, who was cultivating, was suddenly awakened.
He went to Agin's room and found Hyotei and Yuki-tei there as well.
Seeing the gentle gazes her sisters cast at her, Dongfang Jing's Adam's apple bobbed.
But the situation seemed quite urgent, so he asked, "Sister Yin, what happened that you called me here?"
"It's nothing, just two clueless rats."
"I'll handle it; it'll save trouble if we resolve it sooner."
Xue Di spoke softly, her voice as cold as frost.
As he turned to leave, he paused slightly as he passed Dongfang Jing.
Xue Di turned her head, a hint of mockery and allure in her eyes.
She leaned close to Dongfang Jing's ear, her warm breath creating a stark contrast with her appearance.
"Little brother, have you noticed Bing'er's feelings?"
Upon hearing this, before Dongfang Jing could say anything, Bingdi became agitated: "Why are you only talking about me? Xue'er, aren't you the same?"
Xue Di smiled, and seeing Dongfang Jing nod, she continued, "This time, I've gone to the trouble of helping you get rid of these flies."
"You have to come to my room tonight."
Before she finished speaking, her figure vanished into the cold wind.
Only the Eastern Mirror remains, standing there in disarray.
It's hard for him not to misunderstand what I'm saying!
what to do?
I'm starting to feel the strain.
...
A forest path behind the college.
Two dark figures were swaggering along.
The man on the left was thin and had a sinister face; he was none other than Ghost Leopard Douluo.
The man on the right is as burly as a bear, and every step he takes leaves a deep crater in the ground; he is the Demon Bear Douluo.
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