After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

His heart was itching with desire, and he longed to immediately take the girl in front of him to the Little Cave World to hone his swordsmanship, but because he felt he had to let her down, he had to suppress his feelings. This was truly terrible for Qin Suhuai.

I'm about to burst from holding it in.

But... I have to endure it.

Qin Suhuai felt that she could not do anything that would betray the girl, no matter what.

But then again... the girl would always bump into him from time to time, 'unintentionally' drawing her sword intent across him.

Qin Suhuai had no idea how she had gotten through the past two days.

Squeezing out a voice that sounded almost like a sob, Qin Suhuai's ears were burning, and her dazed eyes regained focus.

She could smell Shi Yan's breath.

"Sister Suhuai has come to Nanjun City...is it to challenge me to a sword duel?"

To Qin Suhuai, the girl's voice sounded like it was being breathed into the softest, most delicate spot, and her body tensed up as if a bowstring had been drawn.

Shi Yan looked at the senior sister in front of him.

This is a cake made by cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage.

Moreover... it's a sword that perfectly complements the "Hidden Sword Technique".

It's still Qin Suhuai, whom I really like.

How could she possibly miss it?

A girl who is always shy and withdrawn is not easy to open up.

but--

Once you release such a 'bait hook', everything changes.

"Once that demonic cultivator matter is resolved, Sister Suhuai will come and teach me swordsmanship, okay~~~"

Shi Yan held Qin Suhuai's hand tightly.

Qin Suhuai was so ashamed that she wanted to clench her hands tightly, but her hands were restrained.

Her bright, smoky purple eyes were filled with moisture as if they were broken. Qin Suhuai nodded gently.

"Sister Shiyan..."

"I'll accept whatever Sister Shiyan says..."

Qin Suhuai was almost at the point where she had no idea what she was saying.

She longed to hug the girl in front of her tightly.

"Sister Suhuai is so kind~~~" Shi Yan took Qin Suhuai's hand and rubbed it against her cheek.

bang-

With the sound of the door closing, Qin Suhuai was left slumped on the recliner, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Only after confirming that Shi Yan had left did she begin to tremble slightly like a broken wind-up doll, breathing slowly and labored.

"Master... said..."

188 Do you know what reaching the tenth level of the "Snow Cold Skill" signifies? [Second Update, 3K words]

He went to comfort Xiaxia again, and also to comfort Bai Xiaoxiao and Xiao Pixiu, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, and... looked at the Fine Snow Dance on his chest with some envy.

Shi Yan returned to Shi Ya's courtyard.

The courtyard was very quiet.

The only sounds were the two women's suppressed breathing, so faint it was almost inaudible.

Shi Yan's lips curled up slightly.

It seems Aunt Ya Ya has woken up.

She pushed open Shiya's door.

You can clearly hear a rubbing sound, like someone pulling their leg out of bed and propping up their knee.

After going around the screen, Shi Yan could just see Shi Ya's beautiful light ink-colored eyes.

Very beautiful eyes.

Like the edge of a cloud, especially that elusive, husky look, filled with shame, is almost Shi Yan's favorite.

Shiya held the blanket tightly with both hands, only a small row of neat fingertips showing.

Half of her face was buried in the blankets, her light black eyes blinking, making her incredibly adorable.

The master sat down on the edge of the bed.

She could feel that as she sat down, Shi Ya's body shrank, and her beautiful eyes stared intently at Shi Yan's movements.

Feeling ashamed... it seems I've also written down some other emotions.

“Ayan—” It sounded like a shy, sticky, and damp voice.

The teacher bent down.

Shi Ya's gaze darted around, clearly indicating that she had been thinking a lot during Shi Yan's absence.

But... when Shi Yan leaned closer, his mind seemed to go completely blank for a moment.

In the game, "Intimate Connection" is a rather special level of affection.

It was almost on the edge of the boundary.

Regarding this level of affection... if a girl makes a request such as a dual cultivation discussion, she will generally consider the relationship between the two people... cultivation level... status.

Then consider whether to accept or refuse.

Clearly, Shiya is stuck at this threshold.

I want to say no, it's not allowed.

But...the body is always honest.

When Shi Yan leaned closer, I held my breath and let Shi Yan take my right hand.

Shi Yan checked the progress of "Heartstrings".

When Shi Yan grabbed her hand, Shi Ya seemed to lose her breath.

She could only hold her breath, letting her cheeks and body grow hotter and hotter, and then constantly comforting herself with excuses like "Ayan is still young..." and "Ayan is a girl."

Those light-black eyes shone brightly with moisture even in the dim room.

"Does it still hurt?" Just like coaxing his younger sister, Shi Yan supported his body slightly with one hand and gently held Shi Ya's right hand with his right hand.

The woman's hands were very delicate and soft.

Unlike Xia Xia, who possessed the childlike innocence typical of her age, or Jun Qianrou, who exuded gentle warmth and tenderness.

Shiya's hands were delicate, soft, and supple.

With its delicate and alluring fragrance, it reminds Shi Yan of yucca.

I don't know why such a beautiful woman fails so many blind dates.

Shi Ya stared at Shi Yan, who was in a panic and wanted to escape.

She gently pursed her lips, then shook her head like a little rabbit, "It... doesn't hurt anymore..."

Shi Yan held Shi Ya's hand in his and played with it.

The woman's eyes are still red and swollen from crying, making her look pitiful.

Because of the previous torment, his face was also frighteningly pale and haggard.

But...it was precisely because of this pallor that the woman's pale pink and peach-red hues appeared even more delicate and alluring.

"It's good that it doesn't hurt anymore," Shi Yan whispered. "Remember to call me if it hurts again."

"I'll be staying here for the next couple of days."

"Hmm..." Shiya nodded gently.

Shi Yan was now too close, and the rich, sweet fragrance was overwhelming her. Shi Ya's left hand, which was tucked under the covers, was so tense that she couldn't hear what the girl was saying at all.

All I could hear were the girl's soft words, but my attention was completely drawn to those aggressive eyes.

"I already know who that witch is."

"I believe we'll find her soon and then untie the 'heart-binding threads' binding Aunt Ya Ya."

"Mmm." Shi Ya nodded timidly, then realized what Shi Yan had just said. Her pale face flushed instantly. "Live...live here!!!"

"Is there a problem?" With a teasing smile in his eyes, Shi Yan took Shi Ya's hand and pressed it against his face.

She could feel that the woman's hands were burning hot.

Shi Ya even subconsciously tried to pull her hand away from Shi Yan's, but Shi Yan held it tightly, and Shi Ya's resistance was a complete failure.

"If...if we live across the street..." Shiya was utterly panicked.

I have all sorts of strange and quirky habits.

If the girl living across the street overhears this, how will I maintain my 'authority' as an aunt in front of her in the future?

However, thinking back to how I was discovered this morning, and then... how disheveled I looked when Ayan was dispelling the poison for me.

I'm afraid... his own 'prestige' has long since vanished.

I keep feeling like a strange, pink and blue little girl is appearing before my eyes, her eyes brimming with tears, as if she's a kindred spirit.

She gently bit her lip, and a lot of thoughts suddenly came to mind.

"You don't live across the street~" Shi Yan suddenly smiled with a hint of malice, "You live together."

"As for the other side... Sister Suhuai will be staying there."

"Aunt Ya Ya's bed is quite big."

"Living...together?" Shiya's eyes suddenly widened, her pupils almost dilating. That...that means we're completely doomed.

How can I possibly improve myself...?