After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

Just as I had expected.

Wen Ruya doesn't care about her own strength, nor does she care who is in control.

All she cared about was who was in her eyes at that moment.

"Miss Wen..." Before Shi Yan's voice could finish, he saw Wen Ruya's small hand, which was tidying his clothes, suddenly stop.

Shi Yan immediately sensed something was wrong, and quickly changed her address, "Aya?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Ruya's movements became even gentler, and her eyes seemed to show a hint of fragility. Her rosy eyes seemed to be filled with the message, "Come and bully me."

Shi Yan leaned down shakily, and she could even clearly feel the softness and gentleness of the woman's body in front of her.

Her mind raced, filled with thoughts like, "Isn't this progress too fast?"

Although I used a cheat engine to max out Wen Ruya's favorability and then excitedly proposed a dual cultivation relationship, I don't think I have the right to say that.

but--

Reality is not like a game.

Now lying in front of him, completely at his mercy, is a living, breathing girl.

Even if she remained devoted to him until death.

Ultimately, however, this was just the first meeting between the two people.

Shi Yan hesitated inwardly, wondering if he was being too despicable.

But she also understood that if she couldn't take the initiative, she might be the one subtly pleasing him later.

Shi Yan looked at the pair of crimson eyes that were getting closer and closer.

Just then, a slightly cool hand rested on Shi Yan's neck. Shi Yan's body tensed up as she felt the hand exert a slight force, and she heard a woman's soft voice.

"really--"

"Shilang... knows Aya very well."

Part 13. My sister must be very 'tired' [First Update]

As soon as Wen Ruya finished speaking, Shi Yan realized something was wrong.

Reality is not like a game.

No one's personality is rigid...and can be easily figured out.

Moreover, she is a wicked woman like Wen Ruya, who possesses both a sadistic and masochistic heart.

The teacher may have overlooked something very important.

That was in the game... her first meeting with Wen Ruya.

With the buff of "no skill cooldown", the overwhelming flying swords shattered Wen Ruya's confidence almost instantly.

Here... Shi Yan is just a mortal at the first level of Body Tempering.

Without giving Shi Yan any chance, Wen Ruya reached out and gently hooked her arm around the girl's neck, pressing her down.

The two people's bodies pressed together perfectly almost instantly, their graceful curves blending together seamlessly.

Faced with the absolute power of a Nascent Soul cultivator, Shi Yan had absolutely no chance of resisting.

Fortunately... Wen Ruya didn't seem to take Master's words to heart and 'execute him on the spot'.

She simply hugged Shi Yan's head and pressed it down, and in an instant, their lips met.

Shi Yan's pupils suddenly contracted.

A touch of sweetness lingers on the lips.

I've wondered... when will my first kiss and my first wedding night be after I've come into this world?

I guessed that my kisses would probably be lost very quickly.

Because in the original game, dual cultivation with another person was one of the fastest ways to improve one's cultivation level.

Out of malice.

Shi Yan once chose an upgrade path that combined "natural charm" with "romantic pleasures" to make a living, a path jokingly referred to as the "soft rice method" on the forum.

The former makes it easier for players to gain favor, and the conditions and thresholds for certain special interactions will also be lowered accordingly.

The latter... allows players to randomly receive small gifts from their cultivation partners.

So Shi Yan had thought about it.

In order to improve his cultivation, he might really have to return to his old profession.

Even so, Shi Yan's ideal first kiss would still be with his own delicate and soft-spoken Xia Xia.

Wen Ruya... is still within an acceptable range.

They're much better than other weirdos.

Shi Yan's hands unconsciously slipped into the gap between Wen Ruya's slender back and the bedding, embracing Wen Ruya's shoulders, and a wisp of intense spiritual energy was transferred into her mouth.

In a game, it would probably be a bright red ball with a large black and red "demon" character written inside.

Before Shi Yan's eyes, it was as if an animated scene of two little figures sitting face to face had already appeared.

"call--"

"Whoosh-"

Shi Yan's fingertips were trembling slightly.

As that intense spiritual energy entered his body, he felt as if his meridians were being stretched open.

She slowly propped herself up.

He lowered his head, and Wen Ruya seemed like a well-behaved pet curled up in his palm, right under his eyes.

The woman placed her hands beside her ears, her slender, fair fingers slightly curled, and a few fine strands of hair draped over her pale wrists.

Wen Ruya's submissive demeanor reminded Shi Yan of a cat.

Her pair of tender, rosy eyes seemed to glisten with moisture, her gaze alluring and seductive.

It's hard to imagine that just a few minutes ago... she seemed to be forcefully hooking her arms around his neck and offering her lips to him.

Gently biting her lip, she could almost taste the sweetness of Gan Li.

Shi Yan's expression was particularly complex.

She looked at the woman in front of her and suddenly saw Wen Ruya's lips curl up in that almost playful smile.

Before Shi Yan could speak, they heard the sound of footsteps outside.

It's Xiaxia.

Shi Yan hurriedly got up.

"Sister..." A girl's clear voice came from outside the door.

In an instant, Shi Yan felt as if her five senses had been heightened to the extreme. She even 'saw' that Xia Xia had placed her hand on the door, as if she wanted to push it open.

Shi Yan looked at the woman curled up beneath him, picking up a small strand of her hair and gently brushing the end of it against her chest.

If Xiaxia sees this, everything will fall apart.

"Sister...I'm here to deliver..."

"Wait a minute!!!" Without thinking twice, Shi Yan hurriedly got up and darted to the door, opening it to reveal herself.

Shi Xia stood frozen at the door of Shi Yan's room, feeling a sweet milky fragrance waft into her nose.

goo—

The girl subconsciously tilted her chin slightly and swallowed. Only then did Shi Yan realize... that the belt of her top was completely untied.

She glanced into the room.

Wen Ruya was lying on the bed, slowly rolling up a bundle of white silk.

Noticing Shi Yan's gaze, she smiled and slowly lowered her head.

Shi Yan bit her lip tightly, and a hint of shyness rose at the tips of her ears.

"Sister..." Shi Xia looked at Shi Yan's attire and hurriedly tried to push Shi Yan into the room.

She could understand that her sister would relax a little... a little more after returning to her room.

After all, her sister has such a good figure, and if she wanted to change her hairpin and hat, she would have to be completely covered up. Just thinking about it made Shi Xia feel suffocated, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for her sister.

But... but what if someone else sees us?

But this time was different from this morning.

This time, Shi Yan absolutely would not allow Xia Xia to enter his room.

Shi Xia was stunned, and the girl's cute little nose wrinkled.

"Is there something you need from Xiaxia?" Shi Yan got straight to the point.

The girl's mouth was slightly open, and her eyes seemed to have lost some of their sparkle.

Shi Yan understood the girl's expression, but... what could she do?

If Xiaxia were to enter his room now, then everything would be over.

Shi Yan could only try to coax the girl back first, and then discuss the rest later.

"I..."

"I..." Shi Xia couldn't utter a word for a long time. She looked up at Shi Yan, twisted her skirt with her small hands, and took a deep breath. "I came to deliver something to my sister."

"The 'Great Dao Spiritual Qi Fragment' that my sister bought during the day." As she spoke, Shi Xia's small hands trembled slightly as she took out a sachet from her bosom and placed a white porcelain shard, still warm from her body, into Shi Yan's hand.

Without asking any further questions, Shi Xia wanted to escape.

My sister smells like another woman.

Unlike the casual hand-holding and arm-hugging during the day, this must be a very intimate... scent left after physical contact.

It must be Jun Qianrou.