Fang Xuan waited for a moment, but his runaway Senior Sister showed no sign of returning to accept her punishment.
He went into the living room and poured himself a glass of water.
The kitchen door was open. Washed vegetables sat on the counter, and a half-sliced potato lay on the cutting board.
Ning Xian was hiding behind the door, only daring to poke half her head out.
Her hair was a bit messy, and her ears were flushed red. When she saw him looking, she quickly pulled her head back.
Fang Xuan set down his glass. “Senior Sister, aren't you going to come over and take your punishment?”
Ning Xian poked her head out again, pretending to look out the window with great focus.
“It... it’s getting late. I should make dinner.”
Her voice was solemn, but her legs couldn't stop trembling slightly.
Fang Xuan walked toward her. “No rush. Since Senior Sister's body was so sensitive yesterday, we should get in more exercise today.”
“No, I need to cook.” Ning Xian kept a straight face, trying her best to maintain her dignity as his Senior Sister.
“Then Senior Sister can make her food, and I’ll make mine...”
“No, you can't.” Her ears felt hot as she gripped the doorframe, huddling behind the door.
Junior Brother was truly incorrigible, always finding ways to bully her.
If she hadn't lost all sense of her cultivation realm here, she would definitely punish him severely.
She watched Fang Xuan approach step by step. She instinctively took one step back, then another, until her back pressed against the counter.
There was nowhere left to retreat.
“Senior Sister, you wouldn't want to just stand by while the laws of lust invade your body and have your body broken like this, would you...?”
Fang Xuan stood before her, looking down at her.
She looked up, her eyes misty.
The counter was just at the height of her waist, so...
“Don’t talk,” Fang Xuan said. “Move on your own.”
Biting her lower lip, Ning Xian could only obediently turn around.
Fang Xuan wrapped his arms around her waist from behind...
Then, of course... he helped Senior Sister exercise her body.
The kitchen was quiet, save for... the faucet on the counter that hadn't been turned off tightly. Water dripped into the sink, one drop at a time.
Drip, drop...
...
Ning Xian bit her lip, her breathing heavy.
Her elbows were pressed against the marble counter, turning slightly red from the friction.
“Mnh...”
Junior Brother claimed he was going to train her harshly, but he was clearly being very gentle...
She slowly sank into it, her body softening, instinctively...
But in a place like the kitchen, how could they do such a thing...
But it felt so good.
It was so complete, every thrust hitting home...
It felt better and better. She bit her lip, but she couldn't stop the blush-inducing sounds from escaping her mouth.
But then... it suddenly... stopped.
Ning Xian blinked, turning her head to look at Fang Xuan with a bewildered expression.
Fang Xuan didn't say a word. He simply reached for the spatula on the cutting board and shoved it into her hand.
Ning Xian stared blankly at the spatula. “Ah...?”
“Senior Sister, cook,” Fang Xuan said, his voice calm, as if he were stating something perfectly normal.
This way, while Senior Sister stir-fried the vegetables, he would stir-fry...
He would feed her, and she would feed him. Perfect...
Fang Xuan felt like he was a genius.
“Enough...” Ning Xian said, her face flushed with shame and a hint of annoyance.
How... how could these two things be done together?
Fang Xuan laughed and whispered in her ear, “Please, Senior Sister, just this once. I’ll let you play all you want tonight...”
“Then... then, you... step back a little...”
Ning Xian's ears were so red they looked ready to bleed.
She didn't know why she was agreeing to such a strange request from her Junior Brother...
She gripped the spatula and began stir-frying. The shredded potatoes tossed and turned in the pan, a few strands falling onto the counter...
Fang Xuan rested his chin on her shoulder.
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