The Junior Sister Isn't Flirtatious At All; It's All Their Fault for Being Too Seductive - Chapter 27

Yue Wenqiu was sitting next to Jiang Luoyue while eating. Not only she, but everyone present could feel Yue Wenqiu’s clinging affection for Jiang Luoyue. His gaze was always fixed on Jiang Luoyue’s body, and his movements while eating were very slow and deliberate. Jiang Luoyue could feel his gaze. Yue Wenqiu’s actions made her feel like he wasn’t eating food, but was eating her. Her ears couldn’t help but feel hot.

After dinner, everyone went back to their respective rooms. The moment Jiang Luoyue stood up, Yue Wenqiu followed, sticking close to her side, almost step for step. His manner made Jiang Luoyue think of a small dog walking so close to its owner’s feet that it might trip the owner. Song Weiyuan couldn’t help but secretly complain to Shen Manyue, “This brother-in-law is too clingy to my sister.”

“I’m going back to my room,” Jiang Luoyue stood at her room door and looked up at him.

“Mhm,” Yue Wenqiu responded softly. Jiang Luoyue meant that she had reached the door and didn’t need any further escort, so he could leave. But Yue Wenqiu had no intention of leaving.

Jiang Luoyue opened the door in confusion and walked into the room. Yue Wenqiu followed her inside.

“Aren’t you going back to your own room?” Jiang Luoyue tilted her head and asked. Jiang Luoyue didn’t mean to chase him away; she was just genuinely asking, so her expression looked innocent.

Yue Wenqiu licked his lips, finding her particularly adorable like this.

“Didn’t you say that night that you would sleep with me tonight and then tell me your secret?” Yue Wenqiu blushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed. He was definitely not just here to sleep with Luoyue; he mainly wanted to know Jiang Luoyue’s secret.

Jiang Luoyue nodded. She hadn’t realized this guy had been thinking about this all along. She smiled. “Oh~ Is that so? Then come in. Close the door.”

Yue Wenqiu quickly nodded, walked into the room, and closed the door properly. Jiang Luoyue walked toward the bed. When she turned to gesture for him to come over, she found that Yue Wenqiu had already taken off his outer robe.

When Yue Wenqiu saw Jiang Luoyue’s slightly widened eyes of surprise, he felt a little awkward. The hand holding his outer robe looked out of place.

“I’ll hang up the clothes first.” There was a clothes rack nearby. Yue Wenqiu hung his clothes on the rack and then looked at Jiang Luoyue.

“Let me help you hang yours up too,” Yue Wenqiu reached out to her.

Jiang Luoyue looked down at his palm, paused for only two seconds, then took off her outer robe and placed it in his hand.

After taking the clothes, Yue Wenqiu hung them up and even patted them down, as if dusting them off, presenting the image of a very domestically capable “Mr. Mom.”

Jiang Luoyue couldn’t help but wonder, I think this is only the third time we’ve done this. Why does he seem so practiced? Yue Wenqiu’s actions look like something an old married couple would do.

Just as Yue Wenqiu was walking toward the bed, there was a knock on the door.

“Elder Sister, I saw you leave in a hurry just now and was afraid you didn’t eat enough. I cut some fruit. Aunt gave it to me; it’s sweet and very juicy,” Jiang Luoxing’s voice sounded, seemingly more mature than the childish voice he had when they first met.

“I don’t really want to eat,” Jiang Luoyue explained toward the door.

“But, Elder Sister, I’ve already cut it all,” Jiang Luoxing said plaintively. Jiang Luoyue could imagine that if he had dog ears, they would be drooping right now.

Jiang Luoyue sighed helplessly and shot Yue Wenqiu a glare. Jiang Luoxing definitely knew what they were about to do and deliberately came over to annoy Yue Wenqiu.

“Alright,” Jiang Luoyue walked over and opened the door, but only a little, just enough for the fruit platter to squeeze through. However, Jiang Luoxing still managed to see Yue Wenqiu through the crack in the door, and Yue Wenqiu was only wearing his undergarments. Jealousy instantly surged into his eyes.

“Thank you, Luoxing,” Jiang Luoyue’s voice brought Jiang Luoxing’s thoughts back.

He put on a well-behaved smile. “Then, Elder Sister, get some rest early. I’m going back to cultivate too.” With that, he turned and left.

Jiang Luoyue placed the fruit on the table, looked at Yue Wenqiu, and said, “Let’s continue.” She scratched her head. It’s always so awkward when the atmosphere is broken.

Yue Wenqiu walked over to her and lifted her up by the waist. Jiang Luoyue looped her arms around his neck, her face flushed, but her heart was quite pleased; after all, someone had to take the initiative.

Yue Wenqiu gently placed her on the bed, leaned forward, and kissed her lips. Jiang Luoyue arched her body backward. Yue Wenqiu followed her movement, and the two lay down on the bed.

Jiang Luoyue’s hands explored his body, quickly finding his chest. She squeezed it. The texture was absolutely wonderful—soft, but different from a girl’s softness, springy and bouncy. She squeezed hard one moment and gently the next. Yue Wenqiu couldn’t help but bite her lip in shy frustration. “Don’t squeeze like that.”

“But it feels so good to squeeze,” Jiang Luoyue’s tone was innocent. “I like it very much.”

Yue Wenqiu’s face was burning hot. Every time Jiang Luoyue touched him like this, he felt a tingling sensation run through his entire body. It felt great, but it made him very embarrassed.

But… her happiness is what matters most.

Seeing that Yue Wenqiu only blushed and remained silent, Jiang Luoyue knew he had accepted it. It’s like desensitization training. The first time, he rejects it, so I force it. The second time, he rejects it, so I force it again. Keep forcing it until the other person gets used to it.

For some reason, Jiang Luoyue felt that Yue Wenqiu was particularly involved this time, as if he was using her body to fill some void in his heart. Jiang Luoyue hugged his waist and kissed his cheek, letting out soft moans with his rhythm. The sounds were especially delicate, thrilling to hear.

Yue Wenqiu’s back was slick with sweat. Jiang Luoyue was also like a fish pulled out of water, panting in his arms.

“Have some fruit,” Yue Wenqiu raised his hand. The fruit platter on the table landed in his hand, and he picked up a piece of fruit to feed Jiang Luoyue.

Jiang Luoyue obediently accepted his feeding, her hand restlessly moving to his lower abdomen. Yue Wenqiu’s body instantly tensed up. He awkwardly grabbed her delicate wrist. “Do you want more?”

Jiang Luoyue chuckled aloud. “Didn’t you want to hear my secret? Are you satisfied? If you’re not satisfied, we can do it again. I’ll tell you the secret once you’re satisfied.”

Yue Wenqiu realized she was deliberately teasing him.

“No, I’m not,” Yue Wenqiu grabbed her hand and gently squeezed her palm, which was very soft.

“What secret? Tell me,” Yue Wenqiu said.

“So you only slept with me for the secret,” Jiang Luoyue feigned sadness and sighed.

“That’s not it… Of course, I also really enjoy being with you…” Yue Wenqiu quickly explained. Whether Jiang Luoyue is joking or not, what if she’s not?

“Then, do you want to hear the secret more, or do you want to sleep with me more?” Jiang Luoyue leaned closer, her hand touching his chest again.