The Junior Sister Isn't Flirtatious At All; It's All Their Fault for Being Too Seductive - Chapter 6

“Yún Kāijì of the Western Cloud Sect?” The person opposite recognized the origin of the folding fan and identified the visitor as Yún Kāijì, a young noble renowned on par with Yuè Wénqiū.

Yuè Wénqiū was standing nearby; he had noticed the dispute from afar. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Miss Luòyuè, with whom he had spent a night of passion, so he hurried over.

Yuè Wénqiū wanted to reach out and help Jiāng Luòyuè up, but Jiāng Luòxīng held the unconscious Jiāng Luòyuè tightly, not allowing anyone to touch her.

His eyes were like those of a wounded wolf on the prairie: young and raw, yet fierce and menacing, with a desperate determination to protect the person in his arms at all costs.

“We picked a Micro Glow Grass. My older sister clearly stated that the other two stalks would be left for them, but they still wanted to kill us off,” Jiāng Luòxīng said with venom, staring fiercely at the opponents.

He did not become a bully, emboldened by the arrival of someone on his side. He had keenly noticed Yuè Wénqiū’s intense focus on his older sister.

“Are you her younger brother? What is your name? Do not be afraid, we are here,” Yuè Wénqiū’s tone was gentle. Thinking this was his future younger brother-in-law, and seeing him so young and pitiful, he couldn’t help but feel compassion.

“Jiāng Luòxīng.” Jiāng Luòxīng was hesitant to speak, but since the other party showed no malice, he still answered.

The opponents, realizing they were outmatched, threw out a quick, “We don’t want it then,” and ran off.

“Is this the young maiden you’ve been talking about for months?” Yún Kāijì teased with a smile.

They, too, had heard that Micro Glow Grass had appeared here and came to harvest some, but they were unexpectedly lucky to encounter Jiāng Luòyuè.

Jiāng Luòxīng’s heart sank; his older sister and this young noble were indeed old acquaintances.

“Young master, please come back with us first. Both of you are very badly injured,” Yuè Wénqiū said gently.

Jiāng Luòxīng did not hesitate and nodded. His older sister’s condition was very poor right now, and he could not be so selfish.

“Little brother, you are not lightly injured; let Wénqiū take the person,” Yún Kāijì suggested.

Upon hearing this, Yuè Wénqiū’s ears flushed red, but he still extended his hands, preparing to take Jiāng Luòyuè from Jiāng Luòxīng’s embrace.

Jiāng Luòxīng tightened his grip. “No need, I will carry my older sister myself.”

Yuè Wénqiū had not expected him to care for his older sister so much; he truly was a loyal and righteous little brother.

Jiāng Luòyuè and Jiāng Luòxīng were thus brought back to the Eastern Peak Sect by Yuè Wénqiū, who urgently summoned a medical cultivator to treat them.

“Brother Yún, I don’t have time to host you today, and as for the Micro Glow Grass…” Yuè Wénqiū awkwardly tried to usher him away.

“It’s fine. Since they found it, I won’t snatch it. Although this item is precious, the Western Cloud Sect has plenty of rare treasures, and I would not do such an unrighteous thing,” Yún Kāijì laughed heartily, patting Yuè Wénqiū’s shoulder.

Yún Kāijì left behind a high-grade defensive bracelet. “Consider it my meeting gift to her.”

Yuè Wénqiū accepted the gift with flushed ears. Yún Kāijì, seeing his friend’s rare expression, left with a trail of laughter as he turned to depart.

Being laughed at by his long-time friend made Yuè Wénqiū very embarrassed, but his concern for Jiāng Luòyuè ultimately outweighed everything else, and he immediately ran to find her.

Jiāng Luòxīng was severely injured, but because he was a mortal, even a little bit of a cultivator’s medicine had a fantastic effect on him.

“Little brother, go rest in the next room for a while,” Yuè Wénqiū patted Jiāng Luòxīng’s shoulder.

At this moment, Jiāng Luòxīng was sitting by Jiāng Luòyuè’s bed. A medical cultivator was already treating her, but it was unknown how long it would take for her to wake up.

“I must stay by my older sister’s side.” Jiāng Luòxīng stared intently at Jiāng Luòyuè, refusing to look away for even a second.

His older sister was injured so severely because of him; she could have originally avoided such suffering.

“Although the medicine works well for you, you still need more rest to recover quickly so that you can properly protect her,” Yuè Wénqiū said, looking at the young boy with the tender features.

Jiāng Luòxīng did not answer, but he clearly took the words to heart.

“Little brother, how old are you?” Yuè Wénqiū noticed the quiet and withdrawn nature of the young boy and felt he should say something to comfort him.

Jiāng Luòxīng did not want to pay him any mind, but feeling Yuè Wénqiū’s gaze upon him, and given that the other party was not a bad person, Jiāng Luòxīng still answered, “Seventeen.”

Yuè Wénqiū was stunned for a moment. Seventeen; that was truly a nostalgic age. As a cultivator, even one renowned throughout the world as a young talent, he was already nearly one hundred and fifty years old.

He looked towards Jiāng Luòyuè. Since they were siblings, he was a little afraid to guess how old Jiāng Luòyuè was.

If Yuè Wénqiū did not speak, Jiāng Luòxīng would absolutely not open his mouth.

The two grown men stood awkwardly by Jiāng Luòyuè’s window, watching her in silence.

Jiāng Luòxīng was very unhappy; he did not want this man staring at his older sister.

When Jiāng Luòyuè woke up, she saw Yuè Wénqiū by the bed. His large hand was covering her soft hand, and he had fallen asleep leaning against the edge of the bed in that posture.

Just as she awoke, Yuè Wénqiū felt her movement and opened his eyes.

“Miss, you are awake,” Yuè Wénqiū gave a gentle and concerned smile. “Is there anywhere you feel uncomfortable?”

Jiāng Luòyuè touched her lower abdomen; there was a faint ache in her Dantian (Energy Core). When she first transmigrated here, she had encountered the misery of a fractured Dantian, and now that she was injured, there was a faint sign of cracks again in the Dantian area.

Fortunately, the Eastern Peak Sect was a major sect and did not lack spiritual pills and precious medicines. She could feel her body being well nourished.

“Much better, thank you, Young Master Yuè,” Jiāng Luòyuè thanked him politely.

“Host, if you want to recover quickly, you can take advantage of the man in front of you,” the system promptly jumped out to remind Jiāng Luòyuè.

Hearing the system’s words, Jiāng Luòyuè could not help but blush. This ‘Male Beauty System’ was truly…

Yuè Wénqiū naturally could not hear the system’s voice. He only knew that the woman in front of him looked up at him, then lowered her head slightly, her cheeks flushed.

Seeing the woman’s shy and tentative expression, Yuè Wénqiū also felt a surge of bashfulness.

“Miss Jiāng…” Yuè Wénqiū hesitated before speaking.

Jiāng Luòyuè directly extended her fair, lotus-root-like arm and wrapped it around Yuè Wénqiū’s neck, offering her red lips.

Yuè Wénqiū was stunned by the sudden kiss.

Having transmigrated into this world and acquired such a ‘Male Beauty System,’ Jiāng Luòyuè was very clear on how she needed to become stronger. Beauty could sometimes be considered a weapon; this principle also applied in the apocalypse.

Sui generis, she would make the most of it. In any case, the men the system recommended should not be too bad, so she would simply enjoy herself.

Jiāng Luòyuè’s kiss was a little awkward, but Yuè Wénqiū quickly regained his composure. Thinking of their passionate night in the cave that time, he felt that what was happening on the bed now was not excessive.

Moreover, the current position was uncomfortable for him. Yuè Wénqiū reversed the roles, embracing Jiāng Luòyuè’s slender waist, and the two tumbled into the bedding.

Yuè Wénqiū was undoubtedly gentle and very attentive to her needs, prioritizing Jiāng Luòyuè’s feelings. Even though he greatly wished to indulge himself, he constantly paid attention to Jiāng Luòyuè’s expression, terrified of making her uncomfortable.