Are You Still in Such a Hurry to Leave?

(They went in last chapter, don't rush; the revision will come out -_-! I feel like I casually knocked out the strength-testing device with one blow, and now I don't even know how to write this chapter.)

This "good brother" sounded less like begging for mercy than flirting.

Compared to "stinky little brother," its power was simply the difference between Supreme Clarity and Phoenix Origin.

Not only had it failed to stop Qin Yi, it had clearly made him even more excited—let alone Qin Yi, even Xi Yue herself had felt both ashamed and excited after saying it.

What should have ended after her "plea for mercy" not only did not end, but instead brought about...

Xi Yue glanced back with a smile, her slender fingers brushing Qin Yi's cheek as she murmured softly, "Bad brother."

With that, she leaped away, splashing up water as that bewitching charm vanished into the night.

Qin Yi leaned against the pool wall, watching the direction in which she had left. Half his bones had gone soft.

Qin Yi knew that Miss Yue had always been a fully ripened mature beauty. She drank and sang boldly, laughing away the mortal world; those eyes that seemed ever on the verge of a smile were deep as night, as though she had seen all there was to see of humanity.

She was absolutely not like Yu Shang or An'an, cultivators who were supposedly five hundred years old but were actually as inexperienced as young girls.

When love reached the heart, awareness of the pleasures between man and woman was awakened step by step. Her tightly wrapped little garments became open, candid play, and from then on she was a rose in full bloom—bewitching and radiant, every trace of mature allure unfolding, intoxicating to the soul.