After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

The girl's tears almost soaked through Shi Yan's clothes. Shi Yan could only gently stroke the girl's back, then lower his head and kiss away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

After a long while, Xiaxia, having recovered, peeked her little head out from Shi Yan's arms.

Looking at the large crowd of onlookers around her, her face flushed red with embarrassment.

At this moment, the people from Xing Tian Si and Qing Lian Jian Zong burst into laughter and clapped their hands. Xia Xia, embarrassed, buried her head in Shi Yan's arms again.

Then... she saw a small head squeezed between her and her sister's waists, trying to look up at her.

The little Pixiu stared blankly at that beautiful face; the older sister smelled just as good as Sister Shiyan.

She immediately hugged Xiaxia's leg.

Her intuition told her that she should just hug him!

Xiaxia looked melancholy.

"I told them not to bring any new older sisters back..."

"result..."

"So, my older sister brought me a little sister?"

Part 94. Retreating to Advance, Turning Defense into Offense♀ [Second Update]

He reached out and gently touched the girl who was hugging his leg.

Xiaxia gently stroked the tiny horns of the little Pixiu.

Her expression as she looked at Shi Yan was melancholic, carrying the coquettish charm unique to a young girl.

The little Pixiu didn't resist either.

It is quite different from the legendary ferocious beasts that are "fierce and untouchable" and whose two horns on their heads are almost taboo.

The little Pixiu seemed to enjoy that feeling.

It rubbed its sensitive little corner against Xiaxia's palm again and again.

Shi Xia looked at her older sister with a hint of reproach, ruffling the little Pixiu's soft hair. "Is this the sword spirit sister you tricked into coming back from the 'Sword Tomb'?"

"Ah..." Shi Yan was about to agree when his expression suddenly froze.

What...what!?

Blade & Soul Sister.

It seems that Ming Zhongqing or Qi Bi must have revealed the fact that they had gained Shi Jiuzhou's favor in the Sword Tomb in order to appease Xia Xia.

This... Shi Yan pinched Xia Xia's soft lips.

What can I say about this?

"Xiaxia, this isn't a sword spirit."

"This is your Pixiu sister."

"Look here~~~ This is your sister's sword spirit—Shi Jiuzhou, Sister Jiuzhou."

"This is also your sister's sword spirit—Dance of Fine Snow, Sister Snow Dance."

"..."

Spare yourself.

Shi Yan could almost picture the girl crying because of him.

Subconsciously, Shi Yan turned his head to look behind him.

Shi Jiuzhou and Xi Xuezhiwu stood obediently behind him, watching him.

"Sister?" Xiaxia noticed the unusual expression on Shi Yan's face.

My sister is not good at lying.

Or rather... my sister is someone who doesn't even know how to hide her emotions.

What's behind my sister?

Clinging to Shi Yan's chest, Shi Xia stood on tiptoe.

The girl's red and swollen eyes peeked out from Shi Yan's embrace, and Shi Xia saw it—

Two beautiful girls, as lovely as angels, stood quietly and obediently behind their older sister.

No one would believe that her obedient demeanor had nothing to do with her older sister.

Shi Xia's heart suddenly felt choked up.

Although... although she had actually prepared herself mentally long ago.

A girl as beautiful and flirtatious as my sister is bound to attract some women outside.

Xiaxia was mentally prepared. In the past two weeks, besides the little girl who clung to her leg like a mascot, there would definitely be another one 'warming the bed' for her older sister.

But... how come there are two of them all at once?!

Including Ming Zhongqing's sister, just how many girls has she been involved with outside?

“She…they…” Shi Xia’s voice choked with sobs.

"Emmmm..." Shi Yan hummed, pursing her lips, somewhat at a loss for what to do, "Actually..."

In that instant, Shi Yan's mind went blank.

I even want to say that Shi Jiuzhou and Xixue Zhiwu can't really be considered older sisters.

Including that little Pixiu that's clinging to your leg.

They are all approaching four figures in age.

They are all from the 'ancestral generation'.

But... Shi Yan knows that no girl likes others talking about her age.

Even if they are completely obedient to me, I should still take their feelings into consideration.

Behind Shi Yan, Shi Jiuzhou looked at the girl being held in his master's arms.

She had a rather taboo scent about her.

Even...those eyes, red and swollen from crying, gave Shi Jiuzhou a familiar scent.

Shi Jiuzhou looked at Xia Xia tenderly.

She could guess that the girl held a nearly unique place in her master's heart.

That was a completely different status from that of herself...and Snow Dance, Little Pixiu, and that girl named Ming Zhongqing.

She and Shi Xia looked at each other, and she suddenly bowed.

"Your Majesty."

Shi Yan's expression suddenly froze.

She didn't turn around, but one could imagine the fascinating look on her face.

Xiaxia included.

Because of the title "Shi Jiuzhou," she tensed up, and her heart began to pound.

Shi Yan could clearly feel the girl in his arms suddenly arch her body like a cat, her restless little hands tightly clutching his chest, which was already soaked with tears.

"Wha...what, Madam?"

"Mo...it's so inexplicable."

Xiaxia spoke incoherently, clutching Shi Yan's chest as if trying to embed her body into his curves.

The girl was clearly overjoyed.

Wonderful!

Shi Yan gently stroked Xia Xia's soft back, unable to resist clapping his hands in admiration.

Shi Jiuzhou's move was a strategic retreat, turning defense into offense.

Absolutely brilliant.

Shi Jiuzhou slowly straightened up, and Xiaxia had already snuggled back into Shi Yan's arms.

However, Shi Yan believed that Shi Jiuzhou had already left a deep impression on Xia Xia.

It's a fairly positive one.

Beside her, Snow Dance tilted her head to look at Shi Jiuzhou. The woman's expression remained frozen like an ice sculpture, but her eyes were quite fascinating.

In this round, Dance of Fine Snow suffered a crushing defeat.

"If there's nothing else... I'll head back now." Ming Zhongqing looked at Shi Yan, who was tightly embracing Xia Xia, his expression particularly complex.

Envy.

There was even...a little bit of jealousy.

Xiaxia has a wonderful older sister.

I'm so envious, really envious.

Supported by a maid from the Ming family, Ming Zhongqing turned and left.

The girl's back view looked really lonely.

Shi Yan watched Ming Zhongqing's retreating figure, opened her mouth as if to say something, but then swallowed it back down.

"Thank you," was all she could say.

Shi Yan noticed that Ming Zhongqing's shoulder visibly twitched.

"You're welcome..."

The girl's voice was very soft, with an almost sickly, slightly labored quality.

Shi Yan's ears twitched slightly. Having broken through to the Purple Mansion Realm, her five senses had been greatly enhanced, and she could hear Ming Zhongqing's murmur, "Everyone..."

"Only you..."