Beasts! Brutes! Hentai!

By the moonlight, Jiang Lin climbed in through the window and looked at the girl still sleeping on her side on the bed. Before returning to the inn, Jiang Lin had changed into another identical set of women's clothing; the previous set had been soaked with blood from Xiao Xueli's vomiting and was unwearable.

After touching up the women's makeup on his face, Jiang Lin lay back down on the bed.

The moonlight shifted silently. Just as Jiang Lin, truly exhausted, fell into a peaceful sleep, the girl beside him fluttered her long eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes, dark as black agate.

Propping herself up, Lin Qingwan wrinkled her little nose and sniffed Jiang Lin's hair, then his neck.

There was the scent of another woman! And his clothes looked new too!

The girl furrowed her pretty brows in anger and bit down directly on Jiang Lin's ear.

"Holy shit!"

Jiang Lin jolted awake from the pain and yelped, but immediately covered his mouth.

Glancing sidelong at his senior sister beside him, she was sleeping soundly with her head on his shoulder. He had no idea what dream she was having that made her bite his ear just now.

It wasn't that hard, but it tickled and felt quite uncomfortable.

"Senior Sister... Senior Sister..."

Jiang Lin called out softly, but got no response. He gently pushed at her little head, but she locked her arm around his neck...

In the end, Jiang Lin gave up...

For the rest of the night, Jiang Lin woke up four or five times. Not just his ear, but his neck, shoulders, and face all got nibbled by his senior sister. He really wanted to get out of bed, but she had him locked in. It wasn't until past the Hour of the Ox that Jiang Lin finally fell asleep peacefully.

......

"Senior Sister Lin, Junior Sister Jiang, we should go for the test, Senior Sister..."

Early morning, a female disciple of the Dragon Gate Sect called out from outside the door. Jiang Lin groggily opened his eyes, and as he came to his senses, Lin Qingwan was lying on his chest like a little kitten, staring at him.

The girl wore a faint smile, her black hair loose yet neatly draped over her slender back. Her eyes blinked again and again as she kept looking at Jiang Lin, as if she could never tire of the sight.

"Senior Sister... time to get up... Junior Sister Jiang..."

The Dragon Gate Sect female disciple outside kept calling. Inside the room, Jiang Lin met the girl's gaze, and for some reason, he felt a bit panicked.

"Sister Lin... I... I'll go open the door..."

Jiang Lin said in a falsetto and got up to open the door.

"Oh? Does Junior Sister really intend to open the door looking like that?"

Lin Qingwan still lay on Jiang Lin, watching him, her gentle words like a little demon whispering.

"What does Sister Lin mean? Jiang Xin doesn't quite understand."

On the surface, Jiang Lin was as steady as an old dog, but inside, he was a mess of panic.

"You don't know?"

Lin Qingwan smiled faintly, her slender hand slipping into Jiang Lin's collar.

Jiang Lin looked down along the girl's wandering hand. Holy shit! My chest...

No... I ate my steamed buns last night! I forgot to find something to replace them!

"Sister Lin... I..."

"Senior Sister... Senior Sister... Are you there? Senior Sister..."

Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Lin's forehead. Just as he was racking his brains for an explanation, the female disciple outside kept calling.

"I'm here. Junior Sister Jiang and I are already up, just doing our makeup. We'll be down soon."

"Well, Senior Sister, if you were up, you should have said so earlier. I'll go downstairs and wait for you and Junior Sister Jiang."

"Mm."

As the light footsteps faded away, Jiang Lin looked at the girl beside him, still wearing that smile, and his heart grew more and more panicked.

"What does Junior Sister Jiang want to explain to me?"

"Senior Sister..." Jiang Lin silently squeezed out two streams of tears, "If I said that I've been flat as a board since I was young, got laughed at for it, especially by my brother, so I felt insecure and used steamed buns to cover up my lack, and last night I got hungry and accidentally ate those two steamed buns, would you believe me?"

"Believe you? Of course I believe you." Lin Qingwan moved her mind slightly, and a bronze mirror flew from the dressing table into her small palm.

She held the mirror up to Jiang Lin's face. In an instant, the cold sweat on his back soaked through his clothes...

In the mirror, the makeup Jiang Lin had painstakingly touched up last night was all washed off. Jiang Lin threw off the covers and looked at his clothes, realizing he was only wearing a pair of shorts... His eight-pack abs, which had been trained to the extreme and merged into one, were exposed...

He touched his throat. The black ribbon choker used to hide his Adam's apple was gone too...

"So... Junior Brother Jiang." Lin Qingwan pinned Jiang Lin down on the pillow, "Are you a man or a ghost?"

"Senior Sister, I think I can still explain."

Lin Qingwan pinched her sleeve and gently wiped the cold sweat from Jiang Lin's forehead: "Mm, you can explain. But according to sect rules, for stealing the dragon vein and deceiving fellow disciples, Senior Sister has prepared something for you."

The girl's eyes gestured lightly toward the floor.

By the bed, a washboard had appeared at some point.

......

"Beast! Brute! Hentai!"

In a room at an inn, a girl finished regulating her injuries, exhaled a deep breath of turbid qi, then hugged a pillow and raised her small fists to pound it relentlessly...

"Alright, alright, isn't it just being kissed? For a girl, this is something that happens sooner or later."

Inside the girl's body, a mature woman's voice transmitted into her thoughts.

"What do you mean 'just'? Senior Sword Spirit, that was Xueli's f—f—ah! It's driving me crazy! What 'Sun Moon Divine Sect only attacks the heart, not the body,' what 'there are differences among Demon Sect people'—he just wants my body! He's despicable!"

The girl named Xiao Xueli grew angrier the more she thought about it, continuing to vent on the pillow.

"Alright, alright. Since he humiliated you last night, let's turn that humiliation into motivation! He's also a Sword Cultivator—when the time comes, challenge him to a duel and chop his head off!"

"Ah... Senior... wouldn't killing him be too much? Besides, you were the one who agreed to let him make a request, and he did... did save... saved me..."

"Hehehe... looks like our Little Lass's heart is blooming with spring."

"Senior!!!"

"Alright, alright. Teaching that guy a lesson is definitely necessary. If we don't run into him, fine; if we do, we'll give him a beating."

"Mm!" The girl clenched her small fists tightly. "I have to give him a good beating!"

"Say, actually, Xueli, that person isn't bad. Though we do need to get revenge, we can't ignore other things either. Are you really not interested in him..."

"No, Senior. I'm grateful he risked his life to save me, but I also hate his rudeness toward me. Right now, avenging the sect is my only wish, and training hard is my everything. For these romantic entanglements, I have no heart left."

"Mm, good. Worthy of being my disciple. This time at the Sect Grand Tournament, in that Secret Realm, once you find my true body, that will be the true start of our revenge."

"Yes, Senior!"