All the various methods of guidance, control, and fusion described in the Secret Record of Yin-Yang Harmony surfaced in Ning Xian’s mind at this very moment……
Her breathing grew more and more rapid, on the verge of losing control over the desire in her heart.
……
She wanted… wanted to coax her junior brother, and then… follow the postures described in the method……
The thought was so clear and intense that it overwhelmed the shyness she had always maintained.
……
Over on Fang Xuan’s side.
The system’s prompt sounded again, carrying an unmistakable tone of enjoying the chaos and egging him on:
【Detected intense emotional fluctuations in master Ning Xian. Possessiveness and desire for control significantly increased! A rare opportunity!】
【Please continue executing teasing instructions. Verbal provocation or mild resistance may be used to further stimulate the master’s emotions and guide her into a more proactive training state! Rewards will scale dramatically with… interaction depth!】
Fang Xuan: “……”
System, you really aren’t afraid I’ll take this too far, are you?
……
At this moment, Ning Xian was kneeling on the bed. The collar of her plain inner robes had loosened slightly, revealing her delicate collarbones and a stretch of snow-pale skin.
The flush on her face had yet to fade, and her eyes were veiled with a hazy, watery sheen……
Fang Xuan deliberately put on a slightly uncomfortable expression and pretended to push her away as he moved to get off the bed.
“Senior Sister, why do I feel… strange?”
“It’s completely different from normal circulation. It’s hot, and kind of… thirsty. I’ll go get some water and calm down.”
As he spoke, he began moving his legs toward the edge of the bed.
“Don’t move.”
Ning Xian’s voice rang out, far hoarser than usual.
“Come back onto the bed.”
Her gaze was no longer her usual cold detachment, nor the softness from moments ago when she was flustered.
Instead, it carried a forceful sense of possession—an anxious command.
Fang Xuan ignored her and continued pushing her aside. “Senior Sister, that’s enough, really. I honestly feel a bit—”
“Your clothes. Take them off yourself.” Ning Xian cut him off, her tone hardening as her eyes fell on his still-neat robes.
“Hurry.”
She seemed to feel the order still wasn’t clear enough and added coldly, “Say it. Say you want it……”
Fang Xuan blinked.
Senior Sister really was this cooperative—this system actually had some skill.
He began loosening his sash, and at the same time spoke softly in an innocent tone:
“O-okay… but Senior Sister, can this really completely resolve my yang poison? I feel like I’m getting… even hotter.”
As he spoke, he watched Ning Xian’s reaction.
Sure enough, hearing him question the effectiveness made her frown briefly—then she rushed to prove it.
“It can.”
She said firmly, and as if to reinforce her claim, she leaned forward on her own initiative and lifted her face.
Her lips, still glistening with moisture, pressed against his again, swallowing all the doubts he hadn’t finished voicing.
This kiss was deeper than before.
Fang Xuan’s hand followed… his “instincts,” sliding beneath the hem of her skirt and resting against the side of her tightly-kneeling legs.
He was… starting to lose control. This feeling was honestly a bit overwhelming.
【Detected that the training target is experiencing difficulty restraining pleasure. Perfectly aligned with mission parameters! Please maintain current state!】
【Immediately execute next step: use physical discomfort as a pretext to attempt brief disengagement, stimulating the master’s more forceful control behavior!】
Taking advantage of the moment when Ning Xian’s kiss loosened slightly, Fang Xuan turned his head and panted softly.
“Senior Sister, I… my body feels too strange. Really. I need to drink some water and cool down…”
“Don’t move.”
Ning Xian’s voice suddenly dropped.
Why was junior brother never obedient?
After everything had already reached this point… he was still thinking of leaving.
She couldn’t take it. The desire in her heart could no longer be suppressed.
Almost the instant his words fell, a chain of spiritual power wrapped around Fang Xuan’s wrists and waist, yanking him straight back to the center of the bed.
【Detected that master Ning Xian has enacted forced restraint upon training target Fang Xuan!】
【Training value +99!】
Fang Xuan lay there, staring at Ning Xian as she braced herself above him.
She was breathing lightly, her plain inner robes even more loosened by the movement, long hair scattered in disarray.
“This is… a normal reaction before a breakthrough. Endure it. Let me guide it through.”
She made up an excuse casually. She no longer wanted to endure anything herself.
If Fang Xuan tried to push her away again, she would simply use force.
……
At that moment, the system’s final task prompt appeared:
【Final directive: Training target Fang Xuan, abandon all unnecessary resistance! Immediately, unconditionally offer your body, using words and posture to allow master Ning Xian to fully enjoy training you!】
【This is the sole path to obtaining the highest reward for this limited-time mission! The milk-flavored bun is beckoning!】
Fang Xuan: “……”
Fine. For the sake of the milk-flavored bun.
He relaxed his body, stopped struggling against the restraints, and instead lifted his gaze to meet Ning Xian’s.
He deliberately let a trace of vulnerability show in his eyes and softly called out:
“Senior Sister……”
That single call completely shattered the last fragile fragment of rationality in Ning Xian’s heart……
……
Outside the window, the sky shifted from pitch black, to deep indigo—
Then to the faintest pale glow of dawn in the east……
Still inside the room……
“Don’t stop… say you still want it,” Ning Xian gasped.
By now, Fang Xuan was fully in character—half acting, half genuine.
“Mhm, Senior Sister… I still want it……”
“Good….”
“I’ll give you… what you want.”
……
【Detected that master Ning Xian has enacted deep physical and psychological training through verbal guidance and sustained coercion!】
【Training value +999!】
【Limited-time encouragement mission: Guide the master into deep training — completed!】
【Reward issued: Brown sugar bun upgraded to milk-flavored bun.】
【Note: Milk-flavored bun additionally provides mild nourishment to the soul and alleviates fatigue. Improved taste.】
……
By the next day.
Afternoon.
Sunlight streamed through the window frames into the room.
Ning Xian awoke groggily.
She only felt soreness throughout her body—especially her waist and legs—and faint dark circles beneath her eyes.
But more apparent than anything else was the golden core now fully condensed within her dantian.
In a single night, she had broken through from peak Void Core Realm to the Golden Core Realm.
That heaven-grade cultivation cauldron method truly was… domineering.
She encountered almost no bottlenecks. Everything flowed naturally.
And due to that special yin-yang fusion method, her foundation was exceptionally stable.
Only… she felt deeply indebted to her junior brother……
She had restrained him with spiritual power, forced him, made him say those shameful things, and even… deceived him into cooperating with that unorthodox method……
And throughout the entire process……
It had been entirely her one-sided taking and playing with him.
Junior brother trusted her so much, was so obedient—doing whatever she told him to do in bed, saying “I want it” whenever she ordered him to……
Ning Xian, Ning Xian… you really are… unworthy of being a senior sister! Practically a demoness using cultivation as a pretext for impropriety.
The intense guilt made her face burn continuously.
She got out of bed.
But her legs were so weak that the moment her feet touched the ground, she staggered slightly and had to grab the bedpost to steady herself……
……
When she stepped outside.
In the courtyard, Fang Xuan was practicing sword techniques, looking refreshed and energetic.
His cultivation had advanced considerably. One more round and he’d likely reach the Nascent Soul Realm.
His mood was soaring.
Turning his head, he happened to meet the gaze of his senior sister, who looked evasive, faint dark circles still beneath her eyes.
Their eyes met.
Fang Xuan recalled his masterful performance from last night, and the system’s shameless missions.
Then seeing senior sister’s expression—like someone who had been thoroughly taken advantage of and was now drowning in guilt—he felt a little… guilty himself.
Ahem… maybe he had acted a bit too well, and really… put senior sister through it.
Seeing him look over, panic flashed in Ning Xian’s eyes. She hurriedly forced herself to compose her usual cold demeanor.
She even tried to lift the corners of her lips into a gentle, senior-sisterly smile meant to comfort him.
“Junior brother, you’re awake?” Her voice was still a little hoarse.
“Do you… feel better?”
But the smile looked strained no matter how one saw it, and her eyes avoided his.
Her steps unconsciously shifted, as if trying to conceal her weakness.
Fang Xuan stood up, hiding his guilt. “Yes, Senior Sister. I’m fine. The yang poison in my body feels much better. But Senior Sister, are you… alright? You look a bit tired.”
Being asked that, the flush on Ning Xian’s face deepened again. She quickly shook her head.
“I-I’m fine. Just… cultivation consumed some focus. As long as you’re alright, that’s good.”
She paused, as if wanting to say something, but swallowed it back down.
Only thinking to herself that junior brother was really easy to deceive……
He still believed he had merely been receiving help to relieve his yang poison.
That only made her guilt deepen further.
……
She turned and walked away, her steps still unsteady, planning to wash up first.
Fang Xuan watched her retreating figure and rubbed his nose.
Sigh… Senior Sister is way too easy to fool……
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