Transmigration! The System Wants Me to Pursue the Abstinent Senior Sister - Chapter 43

The process of expelling bodily toxins continued until late into the night. Luo Yunhuan, unable to hold out any longer, eventually fell into a deep sleep.

Though she very much wanted to pursue her senior sister and indulge in sweet intimacy, there was no helping it Qin Yiqiu’s nature was such that she would never cross that boundary.

Thus, she could only let their feelings develop more naturally before proceeding with her plan to win her over.

Watching her sleeping junior sister, Qin Yiqiu finally managed to calm her emotions. For some reason, she dared not look directly at the other’s face.

She felt that if she stared any longer, she would be unable to restrain herself, she would press the girl down and lean over her.

Yet no matter how she thought about it, such demonic behavior was precisely what she despised the most.

If a person were controlled by desire, they could no longer be called human they would be no different from a beast.

Thinking this, Qin Yiqiu pulled the robe that had slipped down to the girl’s waist back up. Throughout the process, she only caught a glimpse of pale skin tinged with a flush of red.

She didn’t dare look any longer.

Her ears were flushed crimson, and her fingers trembled uncontrollably again, though not as intensely as before.

Finally, she managed to dress the girl properly.

But as she did so, she couldn’t help thinking that her junior sister’s figure seemed quite good even surpassing that of the spider spirit from the illustrated books.

Wait, How could she think such a thing?

How vile!

Qin Yiqiu harshly rebuked herself, then laid the girl down on the bed, pulling the silk quilt up to cover Luo Yunhuan.

Even at the Qi Refining stage, one was only slightly stronger than an ordinary mortal, so it was still necessary to take care of one’s health.

Qin Yiqiu stood up, initially intending to distance herself from Luo Yunhuan. But then she thought, since she had already told the girl they would develop their feelings, what would it mean to keep such a hesitant, distant attitude?

So this time, Qin Yiqiu did not evade. Instead, she lay down beside Luo Yunhuan, quietly gazing at the girl’s nose and the curve of her brows.

Luo Yunhuan was awakened by the system’s beeping. Dazedly, she opened her eyes and first saw the deep blue bed curtains.

Then came the system’s lively mechanical voice.

[Host, the favorability increased by 2 points yesterday. You completed the task excellently and swiftly truly impressive!]

[Unfortunately, there’s no reward for quick completion, but you’ve unlocked another lottery draw. Come on, hurry up and draw!]

Luo Yunhuan casually clicked to draw.

To her surprise, she hit the jackpot again, obtaining a golden, gleaming item.

Her previously drowsy eyes widened instantly. Eagerly, she unwrapped the gift box to find a pristine white longsword inside.

The sword was exquisitely crafted and ethereal, perfectly matching her elegant and refined demeanor!

[Swift Escape Sword: This item is a flying sword, specially drawn from the world of cultivation. When using this sword, your movement speed will always be 10% faster than your enemy’s! Rest assured, even a Deity Transformation or Ascension Realm expert won’t be able to catch you!]

Luo Yunhuan’s lips parted slightly in astonishment. She hadn’t expected this golden item to be so powerful. From now on, no matter how dangerous the situation, she wouldn’t have to fear.

Her heart swelled with delight.

As she stretched out her hand, she suddenly realized she was grasping something soft. Frowning subconsciously, she carefully confirmed that it had bones it felt like a human hand.

Wait, Who dared to climb into her bed in the middle of the night?

Just wait she’d teach this pervert a lesson he wouldn’t forget!

Luo Yunhuan threw off the covers and lunged forward, intending to execute a grappling technique, only to discover that lying beside her was Qin Yiqiu, her long black hair cascading loosely around her.

Qin Yiqiu’s eyes were tightly shut, her lashes curled and delicate, her nose bridge high and straight. Her skin was fair, but not the sickly kind of pallor. Beneath the thin layer of skin, a healthy rosy hue was visible the flush of vitality.

It had to be said, Qin Yiqiu was truly beautiful.

Luo Yunhuan couldn’t resist reaching out, her fingertip lightly touching the other’s tender cheek. Qin Yiqiu’s skin was far more delicate than the palm of her own hand.

I wonder what it would feel like to take a bite?

Like egg pudding, perhaps?

Luo Yunhuan couldn’t help but muse inwardly.

However, having successfully gained favor points, Luo Yunhuan grew even more delighted. She propped herself up on the bed with both hands and continued to stroke Qin Yiqiu with her fingers.

Come on, this is a heaven-sent opportunity.

If I don’t take advantage now, when will I ever?

Luo Yunhuan’s fingertip traced Qin Yiqiu’s Cupid’s bow the soft texture and the slight, springy indentation each sensation made it impossible to pull her hand away.

“Senior Sister… can we leave now? The search team sent to find the disciples has already sent word.”

Just then, the tent flap was lifted, and Su Jue walked in with his hands clasped behind his back.

Before dawn, all the disciples of the Cloud Sword Mountain Sect had already assembled, ready to depart. The opportunity to enter the Mystic Moon Secret Realm was one they had long awaited, and naturally, they were brimming with excitement.

But the senior sister in charge of leading the team had yet to emerge from her tent. In the end, they had no choice but to send the sect’s second senior brother to hurry her along.

And so, the moment Su Jue stepped inside, he was met with this scene.

It startled him so much his hair practically stood on end.

This was no different from witnessing a fox spirit climbing into bed in broad daylight to drain someone’s life essence!

Su Jue’s hand immediately went to the hilt of his sword. In an instant, the blade was drawn, its cold gleam dazzling to the eyes.

“You… you… you! What are you doing? How dare you take liberties with Senior Sister!”

Su Jue was so enraged his hair seemed to bristle. His furious roar echoed throughout the tent. Had it not been for the silencing spell cast over the tent to block all noise, a crowd of onlookers would surely have gathered outside.

“Hello, Senior Brother.”

Caught red-handed, Luo Yunhuan felt somewhat embarrassed. She pulled the covers over herself, her eyes filled with alarm.

The loud shout startled Qin Yiqiu awake. It had been a long time since she last slept about ten years, in fact. As a cultivator, sleep was unnecessary; daily meditation was enough to restore the body to its peak condition in an instant.

“Junior Brother, why did you barge in without warning?”

After speaking, Qin Yiqiu glanced at Luo Yunhuan, who looked thoroughly ashamed, and only then did she recall that in her dream, it had felt as though a snow-white rabbit had been stepping on her feet and face.

She had thought it was just a bizarre dream, but it turned out that “rabbit” was Luo Yunhuan’s finger.

“Senior Sister, if I hadn’t barged in, this scoundrel would have stripped you bare!”

Su Jue struggled to contain his temper, his usual gentle and refined demeanor completely gone as he glared fiercely at Luo Yunhuan.

His expression was that of someone watching a prized jade cabbage being trampled by a pig.

“That is still no reason for you to enter the tent without announcing yourself.”

Qin Yiqiu got out of bed. Her thin undergarments were slightly disheveled, giving the impression of someone who had just shared an intimate moment with another.

Su Jue was momentarily dazed.

My eyes darted between their faces, my mind reeling as if struck by thunder.

Oh no, Could it be that the senior sister has truly broken her vows?

“Still staring!”

Suddenly, the hilt of a sword struck my forehead hard, the force was so strong that Su Jue’s head nearly swelled with a bump.

“Since I was resting, you should have instructed the disciples to pack everything first and then planned the route. Must I handle everything myself?”

As Qin Yiqiu spoke, she beckoned, and her deep blue robe flew over to drape around her. A jade-and-gold-encrusted belt, guided by magic, fastened itself around her slender waist.