(T/N: This chapter may contain explicit scenes; reader discretion advised)
In a daze, Fang Xuan felt that the skin he touched was incredibly hot.
He hadn't expected his senior sister's body to be even hotter than his own.
He shook his groggy head again, trying to clear his mind.
Though his vision remained blurry, he could vaguely make out Ning Xian's cool, elegant face and that dazzling expanse of pale skin....
As for his own clothes.... there was no need to trouble his senior sister to take them off.
Sitting up, he pulled Ning Xian, who had just shed her outer robes, directly into his arms.
He then braced his hands on either side of her head, pressing her back against the headboard.
Ning Xian had not expected him to counter so suddenly; her cool eyes widened, filled with panic.
Fang Xuan gave her no time to react and lowered his head to kiss her.
"Mmh....!"
Ning Xian instinctively tried to push him away, her hands resting lightly against his chest.
Fang Xuan deepened the kiss, asserting his dominance.
Meanwhile, he freed one hand, feeling his way toward her slender waist....
The skin was warm to the touch.
It was truly too thin.... he could almost wrap his hand around most of it.
His fingers skillfully untied the ribbons at the side of her undergarments, letting them slide down....
Ning Xian's body stiffened for a moment, and in a final act of struggle, she pushed against his chest with a bit of force.
But in the next moment, as if completely giving up resistance, she let her strength drain away.
......
In any case..... their relationship was already a mess.
Sect ethics.... she had long since stopped caring.
A senior sister and junior brother engaging in dual cultivation—if the outside world knew, it would be condemned as a violation of morality and a shameless act....
At this moment, in the face of her surging desire, all of that became insignificant....
She tilted her neck back, tentatively responding to the fiery kiss.
Fang Xuan's hand on her waist suddenly tightened.
"Ngh...." Ning Xian let out a soft gasp at his slightly punishing grip, and her already weakened body felt half-paralyzed.
Fang Xuan’s other hand had already moved down from her waist, stroking her long legs....
Her skin felt as smooth as jade.
Moving further up, the last of the ties loosened....
And were tossed aside by Fang Xuan....
......
Here, eight hundred words of the detailed process are omitted.
The narrative focuses on Fang Xuan exploring the depths of this new connection, while Ning Xian shifts from tentative resistance to gradual immersion.
The system occasionally pops up to assert its presence: 【New technique unlocked! Training value +520!】
【Master's breathing frequency has reached the threshold. Training service rating: Excellent!】
........
Until four hours later.
It was already the third time.
Ning Xian lay slumped on the messy bed, her consciousness somewhat scattered, feeling as if every bone in her body had been taken apart and reassembled.
Especially her long legs; even a slight movement caused them to tremble uncontrollably....
But what was happening.... why did it feel like this yang poison hadn't subsided at all?
Instead..... her junior brother seemed.... even more energetic?
She could feel the person draped over her; his body temperature was still frighteningly high, and his breath was hot and heavy.
Could it be...... she had misjudged? Or was this yang poison too stubborn?
No..... it had to be resolved today.
Ning Xian forced herself to gather a sliver of strength, somehow producing another earth-grade dual cultivation pill from somewhere.
Taking advantage of Fang Xuan's momentary pause for breath, she stuffed it into his mouth again.
"Mmh......"
Fang Xuan had only just felt the internal heat subside slightly after several sessions of venting.
His mind had regained a few degrees of clarity.
Even his cultivation barrier had loosened significantly during the process, and amidst the activity, he had broken through to the Golden Core Realm.
It seemed the earth-grade dual cultivation pill was indeed powerful in its auxiliary effects.
And then.....
Another pill was stuffed into his mouth.
The familiar surge of heat spread once more.
Fang Xuan: "......"
Senior sister, are you planning to stuff me until I burst....
He looked at Ning Xian and saw her struggling to swallow three of the same pills herself.
Her gaze was one of desperate determination.
—Clearly, she felt she was about to hit her limit and needed the pills' help.
.......
And so.....
It continued until the following morning.
Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the bamboo window, spilling over the chaotic mess of the bed.
Fang Xuan woke up early, feeling refreshed and energetic. He changed into clean clothes and stepped quietly out of the room into the courtyard.
He took a deep breath of the morning air, feeling comfortable throughout his entire body.
The world was truly beautiful....
His cultivation had indeed advanced significantly, firmly stepping into the mid-stage Golden Core Realm.
The earth-grade dual cultivation pill lived up to its reputation.
Senior sister...... cough, she also lived up to her reputation.
He stretched his limbs, picked up the black sword leaning against the wall, and began his daily sword practice.
As he swung the blade, his spiritual power surged, far exceeding what it had been yesterday.
His control over his sword momentum also seemed to have become a bit more refined.
As the ancients said, "The harmony of yin and yang is the Great Dao." It truly wasn't a lie.
.......
After practicing for about half an hour, he heard the door creak open.
Turning his head, he saw Ning Xian leaning against the doorframe, slowly shuffling out.
She had changed into a set of plain robes, her long hair simply tied up, revealing her slender white neck.
However, it was still dotted with a few ambiguous red marks.
On her usually cool and ethereal face, there were faint dark circles under her eyes, and her gaze was somewhat unfocused.
Especially the way she walked—her legs seemed to be trembling slightly, and she needed the support of the wall to keep moving.
When Ning Xian saw Fang Xuan practicing in the courtyard, she stiffened and quickly averted her gaze, her ears turning red at a visible speed.
She lowered her head, pursing her lips, and shuffled toward the kitchen without a word, intending to prepare breakfast.
Watching her hobble along, Fang Xuan felt a bit guilty....
It seemed.... he had been a bit excessive last night.....
Though his senior sister had taken the initiative at first, and he had been quite conscious later on..... he hadn't exactly exercised much restraint.
.......
As for Ning Xian, her heart was in a state of chaos.
A belated sense of guilt washed over her like a tide....
She had actually.... done such a thing to her junior brother!
Taking advantage of his poisoning to force..... dual cultivation?
Though it was to neutralize the poison, but..... but later, she clearly knew it might not be what she thought, yet she kept going......
Now, their relationship was completely ruined.....
The more Ning Xian thought about it, the more she regretted it.
She was practically like a shameless enchantress from the Joyous Union Sect, plundering her junior brother's primordial yang to cultivate.
Furthermore..... her junior brother was still young and likely ignorant of matters between men and women. He had been confused and led astray by her......
As she prepared the meal, she cursed herself fiercely in her heart.
Recalling the moment she had checked his pulse yesterday.... she had been too panicked and hadn't examined it clearly.
That so-called yang poison was actually spiritual power within Fang Xuan's body being constantly converted; no wonder she couldn't resolve it no matter how hard she tried.
.....It was likely a constitutional change caused by the pills, not some external yang poison......
......
She looked at the rice congee bubbling in the pot, her expression complex.
Her junior brother was meticulous and steady in his actions; how could he have been so easily plotted against by someone else?
She had truly let her concern cloud her judgment.
But.... what happened had happened.
Moreover..... after last night, her cultivation had skyrocketed from the Foundation Establishment Realm all the way back to the Void Core Realm.
Though it was only the early-stage Void Core, her foundation was exceptionally solid, far more stable than it had been before her realm dropped.
This was clearly thanks to her junior brother's majestic spiritual power and..... his potent primordial yang.
Only..... the price was that his primordial yang was now broken, and his future results when practicing yang-attribute cultivation methods would be far inferior to before.
Thinking of this...... her gaze involuntarily drifted toward the mess on the bed in her room, and her face flushed again.
That mattress...... would likely be very difficult to wash.
Rate on N.U.
