After transforming into a fairy, I, in my simulation, wreaked havoc in the cultivation world.

"Yay!"

[You seemed to only then realize there was someone else in the cave, exclaimed in surprise, and awkwardly walked to the bedside, hurriedly putting on a white robe.]

Seeing him still staring blankly at you, a slight smile curved your lips, but your tone carried a hint of panic.

"Senior...Senior brother, what are you looking at?"

[Feng Yuan then came to his senses and saw that you were breathing slightly rapidly, your pretty face flushed, yet you still kept your head down and only gave a soft reminder, without any sign of losing your composure.]

That forced composure coupled with barely concealed shyness caused his long-dormant sword heart to pound fiercely.

Feng Yuan didn't know what this feeling was, but at this moment, he felt that sword intent wasn't the most important thing.

"Junior sister, why aren't you using the purification technique?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Feng Yuan regretted them. He felt he shouldn't have said them at this time, but he didn't know how to break the awkward silence.

Upon hearing this, a blush quickly spread from your pretty face to the tips of your ears.

Then, as if having made up her mind, she looked up and stared directly at the young man, puffed out her cheeks, and said softly:

"Senior brother...I...I don't know how yet."

[This charming appearance made Feng Yuan pause for a moment. He subtly twirled his fingertips, almost unable to resist the urge to reach out and pinch her cheek.]

【"cough!"】

After a long pause, he coughed lightly, suppressing the romantic feelings in his heart. As if sensing that things were not going well, he shifted the topic back to their original purpose.

"Junior sister, may I, your senior brother, observe your sword intent?"

"Okay~"

You secretly rolled your eyes, but a pure and innocent smile bloomed on your face.

[You really enjoy watching sword intent, huh? Watch how I shatter your sword heart today!]

Upon hearing this, a sharp aura surged around you. Feng Yuan's eyes lit up at the sight, but the next moment, a blush rapidly spread from his neck, quickly staining his entire handsome face.

[Rip~]

A sudden surge of powerful sword intent shredded your carefully chosen mortal robes, exposing large swaths of your snow-white skin to the air.

Before you could even gasp in surprise, a voice echoed from within the cave, "Junior sister, senior brother will come again next time," followed by a figure bursting forth, leaving only a trail of debris slowly drifting down.

【"Hehe~"】

Seeing that slightly disheveled figure, the shyness on your face vanished without a trace, leaving only a mocking and determined look in your eyes.

[Little Feng Yuan, you've got him!]

[The next day, you were awakened by the terrifying sword intent emanating from outside the cave.]

"You handsome, thick-browed Feng Yuan, I never imagined you'd be such a despicable, shameless, and lecherous scoundrel!"

Completely bewildered, you stepped outside and immediately heard Ling Shuanghua's angry shouts.

Looking closely, they saw Feng Yuan, dressed in tattered clothes, desperately trying to dodge the barrage of sword lights; he looked utterly pathetic.

"Damn it! This is your good brother, he can't get hurt."

"Senior sister, what are you doing?"

You rushed forward to offer advice, yet dared not step onto the battlefield.

Ling Shuanghua is a powerful cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage; you can't possibly try to take advantage of her now.

"Junior sister, don't be afraid, senior sister will get justice for you!"

Upon seeing you emerge, Ling Shuanghua's expression turned righteous and awe-inspiring, and her sword strikes became even faster.

Feng Yuan remained silent, his sullen demeanor suggesting he wouldn't utter a word even if beaten to death.

After a chaotic scene, you finally figured out what had happened.

Yesterday at the preaching square, the aggrieved look on your face as you left was over-interpreted by a few self-proclaimed protectors.

[Feng Yuan inexplicably became the lecherous man who forced his junior sister to submit, and this news reached Ling Shuanghua's ears. The two then happened to bump into each other outside your cave.]

One was a quiet, reserved person, and the other had a volatile temper; that's how the scene we witnessed earlier came about...

After you explained, Ling Shuanghua stood there awkwardly. Meeting your resentful gaze, she couldn't withstand the pressure any longer and slunk away.

"Senior brother, come in quickly, let me treat your wound."

Feng Yuan opened his mouth, but you dragged him back into the cave without saying a word.

He came to apologize for his abruptness yesterday, but before he could even speak, you had already expertly removed his shirt.

The girl's sweet scent lingered faintly in the air, and her flawless, beautiful face slowly magnified before him, so close that he could see the gentle trembling of her eyelashes.

Feng Yuan's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, then he silently shut his mouth. He admitted that he couldn't bear to refuse.

"Senior brother~ I'm sorry!"

You loosely wrapped your arms around his neck, presenting your alluring figure to him without reservation.

The scene of yesterday's white expanse reappeared uncontrollably in Feng Yuan's mind, but his strong willpower as a sword cultivator allowed him to briefly break free from the temptation, and he muttered:

"Apologize for what?"

"I suffered this undeserved misfortune because of my senior brother, sob sob sob~"

As you spoke, your eyes quickly welled up with tears, and you seemed unable to control your emotions any longer, throwing yourself into his arms.

Her delicate, boneless figure resembled a piece of fine jade; without the obstruction of her outer garments, Feng Yuan could clearly feel the girl's smooth skin and exquisite curves.

He sat stiffly on the stone bench, unsure how to react to the situation.

He had cultivated the Tao for over a decade, yet this very lesson had never been taught to him.

"Senior brother, what do you think of junior sister?"

Your red lips brushed close to his ear, revealing your true intentions.

"So...so beautiful..."

Feng Yuan searched through the limited dictionary, but only two characters came up.

【"Giggle~"】

You chuckled softly, knowing you couldn't give this straight man time to think, so you hooked your legs around his waist and leaned down to kiss him.

[It wasn't a fleeting attempt, but a calculated step-by-step maneuver; their lips parted slightly, their breaths mingling, teasing him inch by inch, until an irrepressible desire ignited in his eyes.]

【"Hmm~"】

You let out a soft hum, and upon noticing the other's mischievous hand, a triumphant smile curved your lips. You then nestled into his arms, letting him act on instinct.

Two hours later...

You lay limp on the bed, drenched in sweat, while Feng Yuan's gaze was extremely complex, and he hesitated several times as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

Is this a case of them turning their backs on you after they've had their fill?

【"Senior brother~"

You wrapped your arms around his neck again, your voice filled with deep affection.

【"you..."】

Feng Yuan's stiff expression softened instantly, but a lump formed in his throat, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

[Quite traditional.]

You silently grumbled to yourself, knowing his displeasure stemmed solely from the fact that you hadn't bled.

"Senior brother, I don't aspire to be your Daoist partner. I only wish for a fleeting, brief encounter, and for us both to live peacefully."

Seeing your pitiful and frail appearance, Feng Yuan's heart softened. "So be it," he thought, "most things in this world are unsatisfactory; why bother with these?"

【"I..."】

Seeing his serious expression, you quickly kissed him again, silencing his words.

[This clearly indicates a desire to become your Daoist partner.]

[Enjoy your time a few times, Sister Lin belongs to everyone!]

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