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He tilted his head. "Shouldn't he be taking a shower at this time?"
“Senior brother,” Xia Yuelan changed into a martial arts-style robe with arrow-sleeved sleeves, “Let’s go practice first.” Fu Hai glanced at Lingyue’s pavilion again.
After all, the last time, when Junior Sister Lingyue saw him and Yuelan "touching each other," her already perfected Shattered Moon Sword suddenly started to fall again. If I want to help Lingyue's Shattered Moon Sword cultivation reach perfection, should I stop practicing claw techniques with Yuelan?
However, Lingyue's Shattered Moon Sword technique broke through from "Mastery" to "Mastery" in an instant, precisely while he was "chatting" with Butterfly Girl. So he couldn't understand it either.
"Let's go, let's go!" Xia Yuelan hugged his arm and shook him incessantly. "Anyway, it's still early, and I won't be able to sleep now." Fu Hai's arm squeezed between his junior sister's lapels, and he was momentarily distracted.
"Alright! Alright!" She finally agreed. "Yay!" Xia Yuelan jumped up like a magpie. The two of them went back to the training ground, which was overgrown with weeds on the outskirts.
These past few days have been the time of the full moon, so there's no need for lanterns or braziers; the training ground is already brightly lit. The two of them are once again playfully grabbing and touching each other, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
Xia Yuelan was eager to practice her skills, genuinely wanting to reach the eighth realm, but she also retained a childlike heart, simply finding it fun. Fu Hai, however, was already a normal man, and taking advantage of his junior sister's playful nature, he kept touching her, completely absorbed in the moment.
Suddenly, he noticed a change in the system's character attribute panel. A small prompt appeared scrolling in the section for "Song Lingyue".
"The intent of the Shattered Moon Sword is improving." What's going on?
Fu Hai stopped and looked at Lingyue's attribute panel with a puzzled expression. The scrolling notification bar also stopped.
"Senior brother, look at my claws!" Xia Yuelan grabbed him and pressed her hand against his chest. The notification bar still didn't move.
"Watch this!" Fu Hai suddenly grabbed Junior Sister Yue Lan, this time not grabbing her but hugging her tightly.
"The intent of the Shattered Moon Sword is improving."
Chapter 17 The girl says she didn't do anything wrong
Fu Hailou was with his junior sister Yue Lan.
Xia Yuelan turned around, struggling amidst her giggles: "Master, you're cheating."
"Who cheated? Watch my Dragon Claw Hand!" Fu Hai came up behind her, crossed his arms, and tightly enveloped both of her consciences at the same time. [Song Lingyue]'s character attribute panel.
"The intent of the Shattered Moon Sword is improving."
Fu Hai opened his arms from behind and forcefully hugged his petite junior sister, Yue Lan, whose clothes were partially hidden. He quickly glanced around under the moonlight.
A dark figure quickly scurried away from the edge of the bushes on the other side. "Junior sister, what are you making?"
Xia Yuelan squirmed in his arms.
His hands encircled Xia Yuelan's arms, binding her tightly around her arms and collar, his hands clasped together, refusing to let go.
With nowhere to escape, the girl writhed, rubbing herself backward incessantly. Fu Hai was aroused by this friction.
"Senior brother... Even the innocent Xia Yuelan gradually noticed that something was wrong with her senior brother at this moment."
"Junior sister, let me give you a massage!" Fu Hai put on his "Gynecology Master Hands" badge. Then he slowly massaged her inch by inch.
Xia Yuelan felt a wonderful healing sensation flowing from her skin to her soul, constantly filling her with a comfortable and beautiful murmur.
"Senior brother, that...that won't do." She let out a coquettish moan, half-reluctant and half-welcoming, in her senior brother's arms.
"It's alright." Fu Hai breathed slightly, reached down, and said softly, "We're senior and junior brothers and sisters, it's okay for us to touch."
Xia Yuelan's mind was already hazy. This feeling of being healed all over her body surged through her skin and soul like a tide. It was like a tree that had been parched for a long time finally receiving spring rain. She didn't quite understand it, but she enjoyed it immensely.
So much so that her delicate body trembled slightly in her senior brother's arms, and every place he touched seemed to sing. Fu Hai, while wearing the "Female Physician Master (Beginner)" badge, groped Yue Lan, who was always unguarded towards him, while observing her.
"The intent of the Shattered Moon Sword is improving."
He was confused and conflicted... What exactly was the meaning of Lingyue's Shattered Moon Sword?
Was she secretly sharpening her sword, ready to pounce and kill that "adulterous couple" at any moment? Fu Hai couldn't help but think that was the case.
It's impossible that Lingyue got more and more excited as she watched, to the point that her martial arts skills kept improving, right? You really can't blame Fu Hai for that.
In his previous life, he was a model student every year.
Having completed nearly seven years of nine-year compulsory education, I transmigrated and had to start over as a child again. In my previous life, I read mostly world classics and watched many classic anime.
Although he had read the complete set of Jin Yong's martial arts novels, martial arts novels were generally not popular at that time, and he hadn't really read many other martial arts novels.
If he had read any novels by someone named Wen Ruian, he might have understood the situation. Unfortunately, as innocent as he was, he had only ever seen some pure love stories about good kids.
Whether in the previous life or this life, he had never touched Green Script, so he didn't quite understand this situation. After thinking about it, he felt that Junior Sister Lingyue was secretly jealous, and her jealousy and murderous intent were rising.
He was ready to rush out and chop off his head at any moment, cut open Yue Lan's stomach to check if there were any children, and then take his head with him on a boat out to sea. So he was quite apprehensive.
But Lingyue's Shattered Moon Sword was indeed improving at this moment. It seemed that he had really helped his junior sister Lingyue again.
So he gritted his teeth, with the resolve that "if I don't go to hell, who will?", and began to bully Yue Lan even more.
Completely bewildered by his "divine touch," Yue Lan was even pulled towards him by his small hand. —[The intent of the Shattered Moon Sword is greatly improving.]
[He further comprehended the Shattered Moon Sword, upgrading it to "Mastery".]
Fu Hai glanced at Lingyue's stats and saw that her Shattered Moon Sword had indeed reached the Great Perfection level.
In his imagination, Junior Sister Lingyue was probably already filled with murderous intent and could hardly contain herself.
Not daring to continue courting death, he helped the limp Junior Sister Yuelan up, helped her adjust her double floats, and re-tied her waist silk.
He took her hand and strolled away into the distance, pretending he had no idea that Junior Sister Lingyue was observing from the shadows. Xia Yuelan blushed as her senior brother led her by the hand.
Even she knew that what her senior brother had just done was definitely not practicing martial arts.
At this moment, the girl's heart was slowly stirred by feelings of love, and she felt that something had changed between her and her senior brother. Behind them, in the shadows by the bushes, Song Lingyue sat on the ground in a duck-like position, legs apart, one hand on her chest and the other reaching down.
After they left, in the quiet night, a soft, dreamy, and intoxicating murmur quietly rose. Fu Hai escorted Junior Sister Yue Lan to her pavilion.
Although Xiaodiancang Mountain is not a famous scenic spot, it is still a complete mountain peak.
Currently, only the four of them—they, Qiu Ying, and another person—live on the entire mountain. Qiu Ying stays closer to the mountain gate to run the inn. In reality, there are only the three of them, the three of them, fellow disciples, on this mountain.
Fu Hai had his own courtyard, and each of his junior sisters had her own octagonal pavilion with a pointed roof. The three of them lived relatively close to each other. Fu Hai escorted his blushing junior sister back to her pavilion, and then returned to his own courtyard.
Under the bright full moon, Fu Hai rinsed the algae with cool water by the large vat filled with flowing water drawn from the hollow bamboo in the courtyard.
The cool water submerged his entire body, calming his anger considerably. After calming down, he looked at the panel again.
Since he and Yue Lan left the training ground, Ling Yue's Shattered Moon Sword skills haven't improved. Fu Hai still feels uncertain.
If Junior Sister Lingyue is truly unhappy that he and Yuelan did that kind of thing in the training ground, then it's never good to keep that anger and killing intent hidden in one's heart.
It might erupt at any time, leaving hidden dangers in their future relationship. Fu Hai glanced at the "female sage (beginner)" who was also beginning to have a healing effect on the mental level. He dried himself off, changed into a light robe, left the courtyard, and headed towards Lingyue's pavilion. He arrived at the octagonal pavilion where Lingyue lived.
The moonlight, like water, cast by the full moon, made the pavilion appear tranquil and solitary.
Unlike Yue Lan, Junior Sister Ling Yue has always been quiet and reserved. She doesn't talk much and speaks very softly.
Although the pavilion where the two sisters lived was relatively quiet, Yue Lan liked to decorate it, with lanterns hanging at the entrance and the interior decorated with colorful flowers and greenery.
Lingyue's side was much simpler and more rustic. Entering from the first floor, one ascends the stairs to the second floor.
Seeing that the door to the second floor was closed, with a faint candlelight shining through the crack, Fu Hai gently knocked on the door: "Lingyue, are you asleep?"
A soft voice came from inside the door: "I...I'm not asleep yet."
Fu Hai pretended not to know: "Lingyue, where did you go just now? Were you doing something?"
A panicked girl's voice immediately came from inside: "I...I...I didn't do anything wrong!"
Chapter 18: Senior Brother's Technique is So Healing
"Huh?" Fu Hai asked, puzzled.
She was thinking that she had done something wrong to Yue Lan. Why did Ling Yue say that she hadn't done anything bad?
"No, nothing!" came the girl's soft voice from inside the house. "Shi Ke, it's so late, why did you suddenly come here again?"
"I didn't see you earlier, so I came to check," Fu Hai emphasized again, adding that he didn't know where she had been. "May I come in?"
"Come in!" Song Lingyue said softly from inside the house. Fu Hai pushed open the door and entered the house.
The young girl's boudoir was not sparsely furnished. There was a wardrobe next to an exquisite wooden couch, some books on a square wooden table, a clean mat on the floor, and sandalwood incense burning in a corner to repel mosquitoes.
Lingyue was already asleep on the couch, covered with a thin brocade blanket embroidered with cloud patterns and ruyi (a traditional Chinese symbol of good fortune).
Her head peeked out from under the light green satin rug, and as her senior brother entered, her delicate face was inexplicably flushed. "Lingyue, your face is very red. Are you sick?" Fu Hai asked in surprise.
"No, no!" Song Lingyue said softly, "It's probably because...it's a bit hot."
Although they were fellow disciples, Fu Hai never really understood Ling Yue. After all, Ling Yue wasn't as outspoken as Yue Lan, who couldn't keep anything to herself. Her heart, it seemed, was as delicate as her breasts.
As for whether her breasts are as sensitive as her heart, that remains to be seen. Fu Hai has never been among a hundred flowers and has no knowledge of all kinds of women.
Therefore, although he cared about this quiet girl, he was at a loss. But it was precisely because of this concern that he felt he had to do something.
Besides, after being taught by Sister Qiu Ying and Yue Lan these past two days, he understands that there is no crime of bigamy in this world.
His kindness to Yue Lan doesn't mean he can't continue to be kind to Ling Yue.
"Lingyue, you seem to be feeling a little unwell!" Fu Hai said confidently. "I recently learned some massage techniques. I'll give you a massage, and you should feel better soon."
My junior sister's face looked very hot.
Furthermore, he suspected that his junior sister harbored some resentment towards him and Yue Lan for their earlier ambiguous relationship. This resentment was lingering and was not good for a quiet and insightful girl like her.
Therefore, he wanted to use his "female physiognomy expert (novice)" to heal her physical illness and inner turmoil. However, what illness or resentment did Song Lingyue actually have?
She had just peeked at her senior brother at the training ground, using the guise of practicing to grope and harass her junior sister. He even said something like, "It's okay for us senior and junior brothers to touch each other," and then he actually tried to touch her under her skirt. At that moment, she knew this was different from the last time.
Although Junior Sister Yue Lan is still a naive junior sister, Senior Brother is no longer a pure senior brother.
Having witnessed her senior brother's lustful desires and his various methods of bullying her junior sister Yue Lan, she felt as if the wings within her had once again unfurled, ready to take flight joyfully.
Finally, she imitated her senior brother's hands as he teased and groped her junior sister Yue Lan, as if those hands were touching her all over.
Even if she felt some anger, it was released along with pleasure, shame, and a sense of transgression. Now, covered by a satin blanket and wrapped around her delicate body, her face was flushed and burning hot.
It was because my senior brother had come looking for me right after I had done that kind of thing.
It was the girl's first time doing that kind of thing, and she felt ashamed, like she had just done something wrong and had been caught red-handed. She wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into and hide herself so that her senior brother wouldn't see her like this.
Fu Hai called himself a "female sage (first-class)".
He had his junior sister Lingyue turn around in the satin blanket and lie face down on the couch. He placed his hands on Lingyue's shoulders through the gossamer-thin blanket.
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