After Faking Her Death and Escaping, the Junior Sister Fell to the Demonic Path - Chapter 141

Qin Qingyi ignored her, merely finding a secluded cave, tying the person up completely, and tossing her inside.

Afterward, she tidied herself up slightly and then walked gracefully out of the cave.

She followed the path back, her steps light and steady. By the time she reached the cave entrance, her demeanor had completely transformed.

“Senior… Sister? Where did you go?”

Zhou Zhixue was immediately delighted to see her return after a long absence. However, for some unknown reason, her gaze paused when it met Qin Qingyi’s eyes.

But the next moment, she returned to her usual manner.

“Senior Sister, why did you go out without telling me? You made your Junior Sister worry so much.”

She spoke softly and gently, stepping forward to hold Qin Qingyi’s hand, displaying an air of tension and concern.

Qin Qingyi had never seen this posture from her before.

The psychological preparation Qin Qingyi had made nearly crumbled.

That damned imposter, what exactly did it do to her Junior Sister?!

But right now, her identity was that of the imposter, and she couldn’t give herself away. Thinking of her grand plan, Qin Qingyi could only endure for a moment.

The next second, a slightly stiff smile appeared on her face, and her slender, delicate hand stroked Zhou Zhixue’s wrist: “Thank you for your worry, Junior Sister.”

“I merely…” Qin Qingyi couldn’t think of a better excuse on the spot, so she had a sudden inspiration: “I was just too bored and thought I’d go for a walk.”

As she spoke, Qin Qingyi also feigned a stuffy feeling in her chest, slightly furrowing her brow, and clutching her chest as she leaned into Zhou Zhixue’s embrace.

She had truly managed to pick up a few of the imposter’s seductive mannerisms.

Zhou Zhixue seemed to want to laugh, her lips curling upward several times before she pressed them back down.

She helped the gentle person all the way back to the room and patiently settled her on the couch before sitting closely beside her.

“Is Senior Sister’s chest uncomfortable? Does Senior Sister want me to rub it?”

She supported the warm person, lowered her head with a look of concern, seemingly more anxious about Qin Qingyi’s distress than Qin Qingyi herself. As she spoke, her hand was about to reach for Qin Qingyi’s chest.

Qin Qingyi was instantly alarmed.

She hastily reached out to block Zhou Zhixue’s hand.

“What’s wrong? Senior Sister is unwilling?”

Zhou Zhixue was surprised. She looked at her hand, which was blocked in mid-air, with a confused expression.

“But… Senior Sister usually clings to me, asking me to rub it? Why today…”

“Could it be that Senior Sister is already tired of me, or… does Senior Sister already have someone else in her heart?”

Her eyes were full of grievance, as if she didn’t understand why Senior Sister suddenly refused her. When she mentioned that Senior Sister might have someone else in her heart, her eyes were already red-rimmed, clearly unable to accept this possibility.

Qin Qingyi was already plotting to slice the imposter into a thousand pieces internally, but when she looked up, her voice remained gentle:

“No… How could there be anyone else? Senior Sister’s heart has always only held you.”

After saying this, Qin Qingyi seemed to have made up her mind. With a resolute heart and closed eyes, she pulled Zhou Zhixue’s hand and pressed it against her own chest.

“You can rub it.”

“Rub it well. Senior Sister’s heart hurts very much right now.”

Her expression of heroic self-sacrifice made a hint of a smile escape Zhou Zhixue’s eyes.

Senior Sister, is so cute.

But she couldn’t refuse the benefit right in front of her. So, Zhou Zhixue simply went along with the other, placing her warm palm against Qin Qingyi’s chest, patiently and gently massaging in circles, warming her chest with the heat of her palm.

Qin Qingyi comfortably narrowed her eyes and soon forgot her nervousness. No fox could resist being stroked by a human, not even the Demon Sovereign. Before long, Qin Qingyi was already comfortably humming in Zhou Zhixue’s arms.

However, as the rubbing continued, the initially simple chest massage became something more. Seeing her clothes gradually become disheveled and almost entirely removed by the other party without realizing it, Qin Qingyi clearly panicked for a moment. She reached out again, wanting to restrain the pair of hands roaming on her body.

But with just a slight resistance, the other party looked at her with those wet, pleading eyes.

“Senior Sister, this is not allowed either?”

“But last night… you were clearly very happy, why now…”

Qin Qingyi gritted her teeth, only regretting that the imposter had left her with so much trouble beforehand. She should have sliced it into a thousand pieces earlier!!

Or perhaps she shouldn’t have used such underhanded tactics. Wouldn’t it have been simpler to just go straight to Junior Sister and expose the imposter?

But if she did that, Junior Sister would surely end it with a sword, the illusion would collapse, and her grand plan wouldn’t be implemented.

Sigh, it was all trouble.

What a mess!

Qin Qingyi originally wanted to refuse coldly and say no.

This was in an illusion, after all, and it was daytime. How could they engage in lewdness during the day? What kind of decency was that!!

But looking at Junior Sister’s wronged and pleading eyes, Qin Qingyi’s heart softened again.

She started persuading herself again, Forget it, forget it. It’s only an illusion, and no one is watching. She doesn’t know how Junior Sister endured those long nights when she wasn’t around.

Thinking this way, her heart softened even more.

Alas, alas. It’s a debt she owes anyway.

She thus obediently let go of her hands, only whispering: “To the bed, here… not allowed.”

Saying this, she turned her face away, but her ears, flushed to the point of seeming to bleed, completely gave her away.

Zhou Zhixue’s smile became even more gentle, like flowing water. She murmured softly: “Junior Sister obeys.”

After speaking, she picked the person up horizontally, and in a few steps, moved from the comfortable couch to the bed. The bed curtains were drawn, blocking all outside prying.

“Eh? Wait, wait? How are you two??”

Immortal Venerable Wuwang looked at this extremely fast development, feeling a bit bewildered.

Why were they suddenly heading to bed?

Didn’t they just meet?

What in the world was going on?

Wasn’t anyone going to control this?

But at this moment, no one paid any attention to her anymore.

Qin Qingyi was settled between the blankets, and the next moment, Zhou Zhixue leaned over and pressed down on her.

Fine, gentle kisses rained down, imprinting marks on her forehead, the corner of her eyes, the tip of her nose, and the corners of her lips.

When the kisses landed on her earlobe, Qin Qingyi clearly heard Zhou Zhixue’s longing.

“Senior Sister…”

“I miss you so much, I miss you, I miss you…”

Qin Qingyi wanted to respond, but before she could speak, a pair of lips covered hers, blocking her words and preventing them from escaping.

Soft, warm, and moist, carrying a faint, icy-clear fragrance that made resistance impossible.

Qin Qingyi stopped speaking, merely narrowing her eyes in enjoyment. She was intimately familiar with everything about her Junior Sister; her body accepted her Junior Sister’s closeness faster than her soul did.

When the kiss ended, Qin Qingyi was already breathless and disoriented.

But Zhou Zhixue propped herself up at this moment, looking down at her from above. The flush at the corners of her eyes made her look even more enchanting than usual.

Like a goddess sitting on a lotus pedestal, untainted by the dust, who at this moment finally fell into the mortal world, with two hearts united, sinking into oblivion together with the heavens and the earth.

She was so beautiful that Qin Qingyi couldn’t look away.

She couldn’t help but caress Zhou Zhixue’s cheek. The other party docilely rubbed against her, like a well-behaved and clingy kitten, her voice soft and sweet:

“I know, Senior Sister misses me too, right?”

“Senior Sister misses me, and I miss Senior Sister too. I love Senior Sister. Here, I miss you so much, so much…”

As she spoke, she pressed Qin Qingyi’s hand against her own chest. She seemed to think of something, and her expression was quite desolate.

“But Senior Sister hasn’t come to see me for so long. Senior Sister must be angry with me.”

Seeing her about to shed tears again, Qin Qingyi quickly softened her voice to coax her: “How could Senior Sister be angry with you? It’s all Senior Sister’s fault for not coming to see Junior Sister for so long. It’s all Senior Sister’s fault.”

However, merely saying this didn’t have a very good effect. The tears seemed on the verge of falling, looking pitiful, and Qin Qingyi, helpless, and desperate, could only open her clothes and embrace her with her bare arms.

“Good Junior Sister, it’s all Senior Sister’s fault, okay? Don’t be angry with Senior Sister anymore…”

When the soft body pressed close, the first thing she felt was the body temperature transmitted through the fabric. Qin Qingyi clearly heard the other party’s breathing become more ragged.

She looked at the other party slyly. The advantage of taking a shortcut was that the person had stopped crying and was no longer in tears.

But the drawback…

Zhou Zhixue’s voice became hoarse. Her throat bobbed a few times before she finally spoke: “Senior Sister, you are… seducing me.”

She hesitated no longer. Ignoring the other party’s gasp, she reached out and raised Qin Qingyi’s hands above her head. The silk brocade slid out of the sleeve, and in a few swift motions, it was wrapped tightly around the pair of fair hands and firmly locked to the headboard.

Qin Qingyi blinked, not expecting the silk brocade she had previously given to her Junior Sister to be put to use at this moment.

“Senior Sister, you brought this upon yourself.”

As if holding back a breath, Zhou Zhixue leaned down and bit fiercely onto Qin Qingyi’s exposed shoulder.

“Hiss—” Qin Qingyi winced in pain but could only swallow her cry.

Junior Sister was right; she had brought this upon herself.

She would endure it.

But the one who bit her so hard regretted it again. She released her mouth and tenderly massaged the wound she had inflicted, watching the blood seeping out from the teeth marks on the shoulder, Zhou Zhixue apologized awkwardly again:

“I’m sorry, Senior Sister, I didn’t mean to. I just, I just couldn’t help it…”

Saying this, tears fell again.

Large drops of tears landed on her shoulder, and Qin Qingyi felt them.

Junior Sister’s peculiar nature.

She sighed deeply but was misunderstood by Zhou Zhixue.

“Senior Sister, don’t hate me, don’t… don’t leave me…”

With constant sobbing in her ear, Qin Qingyi had only one absurd thought in her mind—

When did Junior Sister become so prone to crying?

Qin Qingyi helplessly turned her head away and comforted her with a hoarse voice: “I don’t blame you, I don’t hate you, and I definitely won’t… leave you.”

“Senior Sister will always be by your side.”

After this, the spring scenery within the bed curtains intensified, and the slight overflow was enough to make people shy away from listening or watching.

The sun and moon alternated; the silver moon replaced the twilight, and the red sun replaced the silver moon.

Qin Qingyi went from initially enjoying it to later wanting to escape, but no matter how she struggled, she would be pulled back to the bed by her ankle.

The silk brocade only obeyed Zhou Zhixue completely. As soon as it detected her desire to escape, the silk brocade would tighten even more, firmly confining her to the bed.

This small space had become a cage.

“Senior Sister, how can you run away?”

A low voice tinged with desire lingered in her ear, and Qin Qingyi panted, turning her face away.

She was truly reaching her limit.

But Zhou Zhixue’s hand once again climbed up her waist.

“Ugh—” Qin Qingyi tensed up in distress, her waist arching into a beautiful curve.

Who will save her?

As she lost herself again, this was the only thought remaining in Qin Qingyi’s mind.

When the sounds gradually faded, it was already the morning of the next day.

Zhou Zhixue hadn’t slept. She lay on one side, looking at the person who had fallen asleep, her fingertip gently tracing the other person’s collarbone, then moving downward, heading towards the heart.

Qin Qingyi was sleeping very soundly. She was exhausted and had fallen into a deep sleep the moment it ended.

Naturally, she didn’t feel the trace of spiritual energy quietly drilling into her heart at this moment.

Zhou Zhixue looked at the person sleeping soundly beside her, her lowered eyes unusually deep.

She needed to verify something.

That imperceptible trace of spiritual energy explored everywhere and soon encountered something homologous to itself, intimately approaching it.

It was at the moment of sensing it that the arm Zhou Zhixue was holding Qin Qingyi with suddenly tightened, and her expression nearly lost control.

Qin Qingyi was uncomfortable being held so tightly and mumbled, trying to struggle.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhixue quickly loosened her grip a bit. When the person was sleeping peacefully again, she breathed a sigh of relief.

However—

Just now, was that… a demon core?

She probed again in disbelief, receiving the same response. The half of the demon core in her own chest was beating at the same frequency as the heartbeat of the person in her arms right now.

It was a demon core.

Confusion gradually faded, but what followed was ecstasy.

Senior Sister.

Senior Sister.

I knew it was you.

Zhou Zhixue’s breathing was short. She carefully hugged the person in her arms, just lying quietly by her side.

Senior Sister.

Senior Sister.

You finally came.

Beneath the surface tranquility was a tumultuous inner world. Zhou Zhixue didn’t show the slightest bit of it. She just lay quietly beside this person, watching her without blinking.

Watching her breathe evenly, watching her breathing deepen.

Zhou Zhixue smiled lightly.

Although she didn’t know how Senior Sister got in, as long as it was Senior Sister, she wouldn’t question anything.

She could pretend she knew nothing.