I don't want to be trained by my senior sister!

After a while, Ning Qian finally dawdled into the kitchen.

She changed her clothes.

Fang Xuan's hoodie had a hem that just covered his buttocks, revealing a section of his fair thigh.

However, his walking posture was a little off, and he was very cautious when taking steps...

Fang Xuan leaned against the refrigerator, pretending to be scrolling through his phone, but his eyes kept drifting towards her out of the corner of his eye.

Cough cough... He... is about to do something bad.

Ning Qian walked to the stove and picked up a kitchen knife.

He was still as focused as ever when cutting meat, only his legs were still shaking.

Beneath the hem of her short-sleeved shirt, two fair legs trembled slightly, knees together and ankles slightly turned inward.

He was standing on tiptoe, as if he might lose his balance at any moment.

"Mmm..." A very soft hum escaped from between her lips, and she quickly bit her lower lip to suppress the sound.

She lowered her head, her ears turning red, pretending nothing had happened.

Fang Xuan put his phone in his pocket and pretended to go to the refrigerator to get a bottle of Coke.

The character featured on the packaging is a silly-looking little dragon girl.

He put the Coke on the stove.

Then.....

But Ning Qian only paused for a moment while cutting the meat.

She frowned, said nothing, and continued cutting.

With a few swift strokes of the knife, the potato shreds were cut into thin strips and neatly arranged on the cutting board.

Fang Xuan observed for a while, but there seemed to be no reaction.

So, let's upgrade it a little...

Ning Qian paused again, pursed her lips, but still didn't speak.

I just pressed the knife a little too hard, and the potato shreds I cut were a bit thicker than before.

Fang Xuan thought to himself, "This... doesn't seem like it will work."

My senior sister has pretty high tolerance? He simply went straight to the point...

Highest.......

Ning Qian froze.

The cleaver was hanging in mid-air, and the potato, which was cut in half, was still stuck together.

Her legs started to tremble, her knees buckled, and she quickly grabbed the stove for support.

But my legs were getting weaker and weaker, and I couldn't hold on any longer.

She slowly slid down the stove, sat on the floor, leaned against the cupboard, and put her legs together...

"Mmm...ah...mmm..." The sound escaped from her tightly clenched lips, broken and intermittent.

Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were wet, and tears streamed down her cheeks, dripping onto the collar of her sweatshirt.

She reached out to grab something, but pulled her hand back halfway, clenched it into a fist, and held it to her mouth...

Why haven't they come down yet...?

Her mind went blank, only... buzzing...

This magical artifact... is amazing.

She bit the back of her hand, tears streaming down her face.

No...no...it can't be here.

Fortunately, her junior brother wasn't here and couldn't see her like this.

Junior brother...? She looked up at Fang Xuan, who was "just in time" walking over.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ning Qian quickly shook her head, frantically trying to stand up.

He braced himself with his hands on the ground, knees bent, and finally managed to stand up, but his legs gave way and he knelt down again...

"No...no..."

"Are you really alright?" Fang Xuan touched her forehead. "Your face is so red, do you have a fever?"

"No...no..." Ning Qian was so anxious she was almost crying, and she pushed him.

Master... Junior Brother, why aren't you leaving yet? No... I can't take it anymore.

...again..., her legs went weak, and she slid down again...

It feels like...it's really going to break down...

"Junior brother...please help me get it...please..." she cried.

"What is Senior Sister talking about?" Fang Xuan's voice sounded innocent, clearly addicted to doing bad things.

"Junior brother...please..." She couldn't go on.

Why is it still there...?

She bit her lip, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.

...Think of yourself...first...

But Fang Xuan had already grabbed her hand.

She looked up at him, her eyes blurred with tears.

Fang Xuan picked her up horizontally and carried her in his arms.

She leaned against him, clutching his clothes, tears streaming down her face.

"Don't...make me...please..." she said pitifully, her voice so soft it seemed to melt away.

"No." Fang Xuan carried her towards the room. "Senior Sister needs to train hard today."

He put her on the bed.

Ning Qian was curled up, her legs together, knees pressed against her chest, her hands gripping the sheets, her knuckles white...

She sensed... that it was almost over.

But then Fang Xuan reached out again, pressed his fingers to the tip, and gently pushed...

And so on...

......

Ning Qian's tears welled up again.

She bit her lower lip, her body trembling like a leaf in the wind.

"No...no, it won't work..." Her voice was broken and trembling with sobs.

"It was nothing, Senior Sister, no need to thank me," Fang Xuan said seriously.

Then he opened the bedside table drawer and took out another one...

......

Ning Qian looked at the thing in his hand and shrank back even further: "No...don't..."

Fang Xuan didn't listen to her.

Slowly...

Ning Qian was trembling all over, buried her face in the pillow, and cried silently.

She clutched the bed sheet, her knuckles turning white, and tears soaked a small patch of the pillow.

"Senior sister... this is all for your training."

Fang Xuan's voice was very gentle.

"Mmm..." She bit her lower lip, unable to speak.

Two...at the same time...

Her vision went blank; she could see nothing and hear nothing...

........

Later, in order to be able to eat his senior sister's cooking tonight, Fang Xuan still... first

This level of intensity... my senior sister can still handle it.

But while she was cooking, he couldn't help but secretly upgrade his cooking skills...

Then, seeing my senior sister unable to hold back her tears.

Cough cough... He really is a pervert.

No, no, he really is a genius.

.......