The Junior Sister Isn't Flirtatious At All; It's All Their Fault for Being Too Seductive - Chapter 7

Yuè Wénqiū gave Jiāng Luòxīng some sword manuals that even a mortal could practice, along with defensive artifacts usable by mortals.

When Jiāng Luòxīng saw the items Yuè Wénqiū handed over, a wave of resentment welled up in his heart. Was this man afraid that he would hold his older sister back? Sure enough, he was still too weak.

Jiāng Luòxīng was resting in the room next door. Since it was truly awkward for the two men to share a room, they took turns accompanying and looking after Jiāng Luòyuè.

It was now time for the “shift change,” and Jiāng Luòxīng prepared to go to his older sister’s room.

Before he could push the door open, he heard the seductive sounds emanating from inside.

Jiāng Luòxīng was already seventeen and not an ignorant child. The moment he realized what that man was doing to his older sister, he wished he could fight the man to the death.

But he quickly grasped the reality: if his older sister were unwilling, how could she emit such beautiful and pleasant sounds?

Jiāng Luòxīng knew that eavesdropping on such matters was shameful, but his feet seemed glued to the spot, making it impossible to leave.

He swallowed hard, listening to the soft moans, and his body instinctively gave the most primitive and impulsive reaction.

After an unknown period of time, the sounds inside finally ceased.

Yuè Wénqiū looked at the woman sleeping soundly in his arms, gently brushing the strands of hair from her cheek.

Yuè Wénqiū prided himself on being a gentleman, yet he had not expected to be unable to forget Jiāng Luòyuè since that first night of recklessness. At the time, he even felt ashamed, wondering how he could be such a superficial person who merely coveted beauty.

But he had to admit that he simply could not suppress his attraction to Jiāng Luòyuè.

Yuè Wénqiū lowered his head and kissed the woman’s forehead. A bracelet appeared in his hand—the very one Yún Kāijì had given him.

He placed the bracelet on Jiāng Luòyuè’s hand. “This is a defensive artifact. Keep it with you.”

Jiāng Luòyuè felt utterly exhausted and was not fully awake yet. She dazedly raised her arm to glance at the bracelet, finding it quite pretty. “Thank you.”

“Continue sleeping.” Yuè Wénqiū tucked her in, then quietly and carefully got up and left.

He and Miss Jiāng had, after all, not made their relationship public; it could not be known by others. For Miss Jiāng’s reputation, he needed to leave immediately.

Yuè Wénqiū pulled open the door and saw Jiāng Luòxīng sitting against the doorway.

Hearing the door open, Jiāng Luòxīng looked up at Yuè Wénqiū.

Yuè Wénqiū’s foot, which was about to step out, froze. Jiāng Luòxīng’s gaze was like a wolf in a dark forest, watching its prey intently.

But Yuè Wénqiū did not feel guilty. He immediately stepped out, closed the door, and looked at Jiāng Luòxīng with anger.

“You were actually eavesdropping!”

The thought that her younger brother had listened to everything he and Jiāng Luòyuè did made Yuè Wénqiū extremely embarrassed. He also felt it was unethical for a younger brother to listen to his older sister engaging in such an act.

“I should be asking you! Why did you do such a thing to my older sister!” Jiāng Luòxīng stood up and grabbed Yuè Wénqiū’s collar.

“The moment I first saw you, I knew your intentions towards my older sister. But how could you treat her like that…” Jiāng Luòxīng’s face was beet red as he scolded Yuè Wénqiū.

“Your older sister and I—it wasn’t the first time. We have long been of the same mind,” Yuè Wénqiū declared their relationship.

The words Jiāng Luòxīng was about to use to continue scolding were choked in his throat. He had never seen this man when he was with his older sister, indicating that his older sister had been with this man before she met him.

Jiāng Luòxīng felt a dull ache in his chest, as if someone had punched him. Disheartened, he turned around and went back to the room next door.

Yuè Wénqiū didn’t understand the sudden shift in Jiāng Luòxīng’s emotions, but he also found it strange. Even as siblings, Jiāng Luòxīng’s possessiveness toward his older sister was a bit too strong—almost unnaturally so.

However, Yuè Wénqiū did not dwell on the issue, as he had something more important to think about.

After a night of intimacy with Miss Jiāng, he realized that he had actually reached the late stage of the Golden Core realm, nearing the Great Completion of Golden Core. His cultivation speed had accelerated by at least twenty years, just by doing that kind of thing.

Jiāng Luòyuè had simply mentioned that she possessed a special dual-cultivation method before falling into a deep sleep.

Her face was flushed with an intimate rosy glow, and her body bore many suggestive marks. Yuè Wénqiū did not want to disturb her, so he let her sleep.

Yuè Wénqiū was aware of dual-cultivation methods, but he himself had not practiced any, nor did he recite any incantations. To increase his cultivation merely by sleeping with someone—if he were to tell his parents, their traditional mindset would surely deem it a crooked, heterodox path.

Jiāng Luòyuè slept very deeply. When she woke up, she felt tired even raising a finger.

“Host, congratulations on successfully breaking through to Golden Core!” the system’s excited notification sounded.

Jiāng Luòyuè did indeed feel the warmth in her Dantian. She widened her eyes in shock. Just one night of passion had allowed her, a cultivator who had only recently reached Foundation Establishment (Zhú Jī), to break through to Golden Core.

Jiāng Luòyuè’s movements were significant, making it difficult for Jiāng Luòxīng not to notice.

He quickly poured a cup of water and handed it to Jiāng Luòyuè. “Older Sister, do you feel any better?”

Jiāng Luòyuè’s collar was open, revealing a large expanse of décolletage and intimate marks that had not yet faded.

Jiāng Luòxīng looked away, feeling both shy and angry. That Yuè Wénqiū was truly despicable, having worn out his older sister like this.

While drinking the water, Jiāng Luòyuè noticed Jiāng Luòxīng’s expression and wondered why the child was blushing.

After finishing the water, she looked down and realized her clothes were not properly arranged. She quickly adjusted her collar.

“Luòxīng, have you been watching over me this whole time?” Jiāng Luòyuè asked. Her voice was soft and a little hoarse, lacking some of its usual crispness.

Jiāng Luòxīng nodded. “Young Master Yuè and I have been taking turns looking after you.”

“Thank you for your hard work,” Jiāng Luòyuè raised her hand and stroked the top of his head, like petting a puppy’s head.

Jiāng Luòyuè had been lying in bed for many days and felt she was starting to grow mold, so she decided to go out for a walk.

However, an uninvited guest arrived in the courtyard.

“You are the woman Senior Brother Yuè brought back?” A delicate-looking girl in charming attire frowned as she looked at her.

Jiāng Luòxīng instinctively stood in front of Jiāng Luòyuè, vigilantly watching the impolite girl. “Who are you?”

“Oh, and she’s even raised a dog. How could Senior Brother Yuè take a liking to a loose woman like you?” The girl frowned, continuing her reckless insults. She carefully scrutinized Jiāng Luòyuè’s face.

That face was indeed beautiful; she couldn’t take her eyes off Jiāng Luòyuè the moment she saw her. It was just that she had not expected Senior Brother Yuè to also be such a superficial person.

“You are not allowed to insult my older sister!” Jiāng Luòxīng drew his sword, ready to fight, but was fortunately stopped by Yuè Wénqiū, who arrived just in time.

“Senior Brother Yuè!” The girl couldn’t help but exclaim when she saw Yuè Wénqiū.

“Zhāng Yánchū, how can you speak to my guest like that?” Yuè Wénqiū was usually amiable, but he called her by her full name this time.

Zhāng Yánchū had never seen Yuè Wénqiū angry before and was too frightened to speak. “I didn’t mean any harm…”

She was merely jealous. Why did this woman, with her low cultivation, get to receive Yuè Wénqiū’s favor?

“Get out.” Yuè Wénqiū pointed toward the courtyard gate, unwilling to say more to her, his face full of displeasure.