Kidnap Senior Brother Back Home~

The night grew deeper, and Shiyuan Sword Manor fell silent.

In the dim room, a pair of slender, jade-like hands were stroking a white fox tail as if petting a cat.

The pale fingers sank into the white fur, which was exceptionally soft.

Mmm...

Every time Lu Qingqing held her own tail, her body, slumped on the ground, would tremble as if struck by electricity.

Lu Qingqing's breathing grew heavier, her face flushed unnaturally, her crimson pupils flashing with a bewitching red light.

Her eyes reflected a pair of slender hands, the palms and fingertips covered in fresh blood.

The nine snow-white fox tails were stained red with blood.

Lu Qingqing knew that her maturity period, which was supposed to arrive a year later, had been prematurely activated by the pure Yang energy left by her senior brother...

Lu Qingqing couldn't help but clench the fabric of her clothes in front of her chest, retracting her fox tails. The torn immortal dress on her back revealed a patch of fair, jade-like skin, her delicate spine faintly visible.

If one looked closely, at the very bottom of the girl's smooth, jade-like back, near the tailbone, a patch of pinkish skin could be seen amidst the snow-white skin...

She had entered her maturity period...

The Nine-tailed Celestial Fox clan was sparsely populated, and procreation was extremely difficult. Ever since the great Nine-tailed Celestial Fox demon of ten thousand years ago returned to Qingqiu, no male Nine-tailed Celestial Foxes had been born...

The clan's reproduction involved concentrating their desires into a single tail, then sacrificing their cultivation, severing one tail, and placing it within the Bitter Love Tree in the clan's forbidden grounds to reproduce on its own...

Lu Qingqing knew that once a Nine-tailed Celestial Fox entered its maturity period, the reproductive signal in its bloodline would fill its mind with vulgar thoughts about procreation and the development of the clan...

Lu Qingqing had originally calculated the timing. Once she entered the Core Formation stage and her magical power greatly increased, she would use the methods taught to her by her elder sister in the clan to abduct their senior brother...

Lu Qingqing had even planned it out: she only needed to get her senior brother drunk, then act out her attributes as the junior sister who was "gentle, delicate, and easy to push over," and then use the Nine-tailed Celestial Fox's soul secret technique to make senior brother...

Hehehe...

Lu Qingqing had initially worried that her senior brother, who practiced a cold-attribute cultivation technique and appeared pure and detached, might have some issues in that area. This often made Lu Qingqing worry at night, and she would secretly add some aphrodisiacs to the tea she made for her senior brother the next morning...

However, her senior brother didn't seem to have gotten any stronger~

But today, Pei Yuhan had told Lu Qingqing about his Solar Dao Body, and Lu Qingqing couldn't suppress the Yang energy left by Pei Yuhan within her body...

She accidentally got horny...

Lu Qingqing already had a new plan in mind. After it was done, she would directly abduct her disobedient, foolish senior brother to Tu Mountain and have a litter of little foxes with him...

She just didn't know if senior brother liked little foxes...

At this moment, Pei Yuhan was sitting upright in his cave dwelling. The spiritual pool that had originally suppressed his Yang Fire was completely dry...

Pei Yuhan tried to use his cultivation technique to absorb the cold energy from the secret chamber, but found nothing...

Pei Yuhan then looked inward at his Dantian. The rampant and violent Yang Fire had also calmed down, obediently refining his nascent core...

Pei Yuhan estimated that it would take about a week to melt the dead nascent core and restart his cultivation path...

This situation felt somewhat unfamiliar to Pei Yuhan. Ever since his master disappeared ten years ago, he had been struggling to suppress his Yang Fire every night, and upon waking, he would take on various missions...

Now, his junior sister was on the verge of Core Formation, and he also had hope of restarting his cultivation path...

Master...

The cool, aloof face and blue pupils appeared in Pei Yuhan's mind...

Should Yu Han let go of you now...

Pei Yuhan slowly closed his eyes and entered his spiritual consciousness.

In the vast sea of consciousness, there was a body of sky-blue lake water, calm on the surface, yet in the middle of the lake stood a pavilion that had appeared out of nowhere.

This was Pei Yuhan's sea of consciousness after he had completely gained control of his Inner Demon. The rampant Yang Fire was no longer burning, and the pavilion in the center was what Pei Yuhan had prepared for his Inner Demon Master...

Pei Yuhan thought carefully. The master before him was his feelings for his master, formed by combining them with his memories.

However, it was very different from other Inner Demons. A cultivator's Inner Demon usually tried to corrupt the original host, causing some cultivators to go mad...

The master formed by his Inner Demon, however, always tried to help him escape the illusion, and was even a little bit cute?

Pei Yuhan pushed open the door and saw a cool, aloof immortal sitting at a table in the center of the pavilion, wearing a white veil.

Jiang Shiyuan's deep blue eyes were cold, her white immortal dress outlining perfect curves. The seated immortal, expressionless, was brewing tea...

Jiang Shiyuan raised her cool eyes to look at him, then lowered them again after a moment, her voice clear and devoid of any warmth.

"Rebellious disciple, how dare you not kneel when you see your master!"

Pei Yuhan was stunned, and couldn't help but find it amusing.

The master before him was very different from his real master. When he had offended his master before, that girlish demeanor was genuine...

Pei Yuhan ignored Jiang Shiyuan's pretense and walked straight towards her...

"Rebel... Rebellious disciple! What are you doing? You haven't disciplined me for thirty years, and you still want to rebel against heaven?!"

Jiang Shiyuan's originally calm tone also carried a hint of nervousness, and she couldn't help but swallow...

As his master, she was actually being offended by her disciple, whom she had watched grow up since childhood. Not only had her first kiss been taken by the rebellious disciple, but even...

When Jiang Shiyuan thought of the scene she had witnessed, and how her own thoughts were laid bare by her unfilial disciple, an unholy fire rose within her.

Unfilial disciple! When you return to see your master, I will surely discipline you properly!

But Jiang Shiyuan hadn't expected that her own unfilial disciple wouldn't fall for her act at all, completely disregarding her as his master...

Pei Yuhan picked up the cute version of his master in front of him without any explanation.

"Unfilial disciple! Put your master down at once! Such intimate behavior, what kind of propriety is this?"

"Do you still have your master in your eyes? Or rather, unfilial disciple, do you want to become one who rides their master to destruction..."

Slap!

Pei Yuhan's large palm came down, and Jiang Shiyuan's words froze. She felt a burning pain on her backside.

The fair, tender face beneath the white veil quickly flushed with a layer of red, her cool, clear eyes filled with shame and anger!

"Unfilial disciple! You...!"

Slap!

Another slap fell. Jiang Shiyuan's delicate body trembled slightly, and she involuntarily tensed up, her thighs clamped tightly together.

Pei Yuhan looked at his master, who was looking at him with shame and anger, and felt a sense of exhilaration...

Is this... the master he had imagined in his memories?

Pei Yuhan subconsciously compared the two. The cool and aloof master was completely different from the little rabbit biting him in his arms...

"Master, when I was young, you taught Yuhan that we cultivators should face our inner demons directly..."

Slap!

Another palm strike landed, and Pei Yuhan couldn't help but squeeze.

It was very soft.

Jiang Shiyuan's expression, originally filled with shame and anger, became even more so. Her voice stammered, and she dared not speak again...

Like a young beast caught by a hunter