After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

The place was empty, and in the end, the ten spirit stones were used to buy wine for the Second Elder.

When I take Xiaxia to Xifang, what will we use to pay the bill?

You can't be so dependent on a woman that she has to pay for everything you buy for you.

Shi Yan sighed and pushed open his bedroom door.

Then--

My body suddenly stiffened, and cold sweat began to break out on my back.

On her own bed... her crimson eyes were alluring, and her slender, jade-like wrist played with the hem of her sheer, gauze-like skirt.

A pair of fair and slender legs left an impression on Shi Yan's eyes in a domineering and unreasonable way.

Gentle and elegant...

How can this woman appear and disappear so mysteriously?

Shi Yan placed his hand on the door.

As she watched Wen Ruya's lips slowly curve upwards, she felt like she was about to collapse.

"elder sister?"

Perhaps it was a telepathic connection, but Xiaxia's questioning voice came from across the courtyard.

There were only two paths before Shi Yan.

First, one must enter the house to face the raging storm.

Second...

He immediately closed the door as if he hadn't seen anything, and then ran to Xiaxia's room.

But if that happens, Wen Ruya might just go straight to Xiaxia.

Shi Yan understands Wen Ruya's temperament.

"It's nothing," she replied hastily.

"I'm just wondering when we're going to Xifang."

"Whenever you're free, we can go!" came a girl's cheerful voice from behind.

Shi Yan pretended to be calm as he entered the room and then closed the door.

The next second, a pair of soft arms wrapped around her from behind, and Wen Ruya seemed to be hanging on Shi Yan.

"When is your sister free..." she mimicked Xia Xia's tone, but with a coquettish and alluring quality, "to tease you a little—"

Where is Aya?

Part 34 Sister, would you like to try it? The plum's tartness [First Update]

Moist breath brushed against my ear, and a soft, warm body draped over me from behind. The movements, however, were far from gentle; on the contrary... quite forceful.

Wen Ruya is a demonic cultivator at the peak of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

For her, moving mountains and rivers would probably be an easy task.

Almost no resistance...

thump—

Shi Yan was slammed against the door.

"Sister?" Xiaxia turned around outside and looked at her sister's door, which suddenly shook.

"No...it's nothing..."

"I just accidentally bumped into the door—that's all!" Shi Yan's voice seemed to suddenly rise.

Xiaxia subconsciously raised her left hand and placed it on her chest.

My sister... seems a bit strange.

I was thinking about whether to go and take a look, but... I gave up before I even took a step.

Xiaxia was already very tired after wearing high heels for a long time.

And it was almost dinnertime.

Xiaxia wanted to give her older sister Qianrou a surprise after she left, so she cooked dinner for her sister herself.

In a daze, Xiaxia seemed to suddenly remember something. The girl's ears were gradually soaked with blood.

The second young lady of the Tao family said to herself...

She was beautiful beyond compare, and if she followed her method—wearing a maid's apron and preparing meals for her "brother"—she was sure she could win him over.

But that would be far too shameful.

Seeing her sister's room, the girl lightly stomped her foot and fled back to her own room.

On the other side—

Shi Yan was pressed against the door, and Wen Ruya's chin pressed against her neck from behind.

The woman held Shi Yan's shoulder with one hand and rested her other hand on the door. The sandalwood window paper seemed to become transparent under Wen Ruya's touch, and Shi Yan could see Xia Xia's shy and radiant appearance in the courtyard.

dong dong dong-

Shi Yan felt his heart pounding wildly.

This woman...this woman...

What exactly is she trying to do?

Boom-!

Only after Xiaxia's door closed did Shi Yan tightly grasp Wen Ruya's soft hand.

"Wen-ru-ya!" the girl said through gritted teeth.

She turned around abruptly, and the once domineering Wen Ruya seemed to have lost all her strength in an instant.

Ding Ding Ding-

Shi Yan grabbed her wrist and pushed her backward, forcing her to retreat until her back pressed against the edge of the wardrobe.

"What exactly do you want?!" Shi Yan gripped Wen Ruya's wrists tightly with both hands.

The woman just stared straight at Shi Yan, her expression suddenly changing to a pitiful and weak look that made people...want to bully her even more.

A charming smile bloomed deep within Wen Ruya's eyes.

She could smell the intense desire emanating from Shi Yan.

I could feel Shi Yan's quickened heartbeat and breathing.

Shilang... seemed to really like his expression.

"Sister...didn't you clearly know what Aya wanted to do?" she mimicked Xiaxia's tone.

Shi Yan felt that he was about to lose his temper with this enchantress.

My attack speed is stacking up like crazy.

"Does sister know?" Wen Ruya nestled gently against Shi Yan's chest, her expression pitiful. "Last night at 9 PM..."

"I'm at the pavilion outside..."

Shi Yan's eye twitched.

Last night at 9 PM!?

Wasn't that when I said goodbye to Jun Qianrou?

With Wen Ruya's peak ninth-level Nascent Soul Realm strength, it was incredibly easy for her to use her divine sense to detect even the slightest movement within a radius of several hundred meters.

Shi Yan's body seemed to stiffen.

Wen Ruya's wrists were held by Shi Yan, and she simply chuckled, "Around the beginning of Hai Shi (9-11 PM)... Sister Wenren came to find Sister's little lover."

“Aya is blocking it…” Wen Ruya shook her head.

"Isn't Aya amazing?"

With tears welling up in her rosy eyes, Wen Ruya tilted her head back to look at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan felt cold sweat seeping out from his back.

Sister Wenren was blocked by Wen Ruya!?

She didn't expect Wen Ruya to use any gentle methods to stop Wenren.

No wonder Wenren's face was so pale under her veil when I saw her today.

Should I thank Wen Ruya... or thank Wen Ruya?

"besides..."

Shi Yan's heart pounded wildly.

It's not over yet!?

"I was here at midnight last night."

This is not surprising given Shi Yan's words.

When I came in to change my clothes in the morning, I saw a new set of sheets and neatly arranged bedding, which reminded me of it.

“Aya waited for her sister all night.”

"Have you ever eaten green plums, sister?" Wen Ruya suddenly changed the subject.

"very sour."

"Aya's mouth is almost sour."

"elder sister..."

"Would you like to try it? This plum is sour and astringent."

For the first time, those bright red eyes revealed a hint of grievance, and Shi Yan's breathing suddenly eased.