"Will you really give it to me?"
Jiang Yi raised an eyebrow at her words.
His gaze swept over his senior sister's voluptuous figure. You know, he had always liked mature women.
Especially senior sister Xian Lin'er—she had retained a childlike height while also carrying the refinement of age.
Xian Lin'er: ???
Feeling Jiang Yi's gaze, Xian Lin'er froze for a moment before quickly realizing what he meant. She was no little girl, after all.
Smack!
Xian Lin'er gave him a sharp knock on the forehead, then glared at him irritably.
"It's the position of dean! Not me! You brat, stop learning bad habits from that dog Yan Shaozhe all day."
Jiang Yi already had several girlfriends in the Outer Academy. She had personally looked into them for the sake of her dear junior brother.
Xian Lin'er was helpless too. Whether it was her senior brother Yan Shaozhe or her teacher Mu En, both were notorious romantics.
Now even her junior brother had gone astray. But that was normal for the strong—how else could Martial Soul talents be passed down without having more children?
Female Soul Masters with multiple husbands were comparatively rare. They simply did not have the same conditions; after all, each pregnancy could only produce one child.
"That's exactly what I meant! Senior Sister, how could you think of that? You're married already."
Jiang Yi blinked innocently, staring at his senior sister with shock in his eyes as he shifted his rear farther to the side.
That look was as though he were looking at some pervert with peculiar tastes.
"..."
Seeing Jiang Yi turn the tables on her, Xian Lin'er nearly laughed in anger.
Xian Lin'er: (* ̄︿ ̄)╯╧╧
"You little..."
Just as Xian Lin'er was about to teach her junior brother a lesson, Jiang Yi nodded directly