Chapter 298: Senior Brother, Do You Want to Take a Taste?
Luo Wusheng quickly sensed his junior sister's aura outside the door.
Sure enough, the next moment, a soft, alluring voice came from outside.
"Senior brother~ Won't you come and open the door for your Junior Sister?"
Hmm, why does this feel somewhat familiar?
The Holy Saint of the Demon Sect quickly pinpointed the source of this déjà vu from his memories.
It wasn't difficult to recall since, until now, only his junior sister—the self-proclaimed expert of nighttime visits—would come to his room late at night…
'Ahem, that time with Miss Kirin doesn't count since it was in a dream.'
But thinking it over, his junior sister's two previous nighttime visits… Although one was under external influence, they both resulted in her delivering benefits to him as her senior brother.
Luo Wusheng felt a slight stir in his heart but quickly calmed himself.
'This time, that's probably not the case. Choosing this timing must be because she needs an undisturbed setting.'
Not to mention the mountain of unresolved issues between them, Lu Yuliu is still in the residence tonight... Though that hardly matters; he seems to have gained quite a few advantages this evening.
Setting aside his thoughts, Luo Wusheng shifted his gaze toward the door without making any move to open it.
Ahem, it's not that he didn't want to let his junior sister in, but rather that he couldn't physically move right now.
How to explain… He had entered an intense training state after returning to his room.
Ever since refocusing on self-improvement, Luo Wusheng had been obsessed with advancing his unique dual cultivation technique.
The unparalleled effects of this method had been confirmed last time. What he aimed for now was to improve its efficiency and avoid the risk of overexertion.
The last time he was drained dry was due to pushing himself too hard. Normally, his recovery speed should roughly match his expenditure.
Thus, he decided to temporarily remove the tribulation lightning-enhancement effect, which was less crucial at the moment…
But the remnant lightning sealed in his right shoulder was almost gone, and leaving it unfinished felt unsettling.
After weighing the pros and cons, Luo Wusheng entered a full-on lightning-absorption mode tonight.
The result? The paralyzing sensation coursing through him now left him completely immobilized.
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"…Senior brother?"
After a brief silence, the girl outside softly called again.
Luo Wusheng, still paralyzed on the bed, debated whether to respond.
He wasn't keen on revealing his state-locked state to his adorable junior sister.
But then he noticed a fine silver thread slipping under the door.
A moment later, the door clicked open.
If his face weren't completely numb, Luo Wusheng's mouth would be twitching uncontrollably right now.
His junior sister really had no qualms about invading his space.
Still, her technique was impressive. If it were him, he might have considered brute-forcing the door open— Oh wait, he now knew how to teleport—much classier.
While Luo Wusheng's mind wandered with complaints, the girl outside stepped in, her worry evident.
First, his gaze landed on her pristine gold-trimmed white boots. Then, as he looked up…
Luo Wusheng froze completely.
The familiar texture, the subtle sheen under the lamplight, the faint hint of skin beneath sheer black fabric…
What the—!?
Luo Wusheng's eyes locked onto the captivating figure of the young woman who had just entered.
Her outfit was a light, flowing off-shoulder white dress that perfectly highlighted her curves. Beneath the short skirt, her long, slender legs were wrapped in thin black stockings, igniting an uncontainable fire in his heart.
Her exquisite makeup reflected the light of her hair ornaments, while her beautiful eyes, initially tinged with nervousness, softened into a playful reproach, complemented by her slightly upturned lips.
"It's been a while since I've seen you in the middle of cultivation, senior brother… But why didn't you answer earlier? You made me worried for no reason," Bai Xiaoyao said, sounding both relieved and mildly exasperated.
As she spoke, she flicked a bit of spiritual energy, fully sealing the door behind her and drawing strange runes in midair.
However, she soon noticed that her senior brother's gaze was fixated entirely on her.
A faint flush crept across her face.
Her current attire was reminiscent of the one she had worn to "reward" him before, though this one was slightly different. For instance, this skirt was much shorter, leaving almost nothing to the imagination.
Bai Xiaoyao bit her lip lightly, snapping herself out of the growing embarrassment and replacing it with her signature mischievous smile.
Her white dress swayed as she stepped closer, her graceful movements leading her to sit near Luo Wusheng on the edge of the bed.
Lifting one foot delicately, she removed her pristine boot, revealing her small foot encased in sheer black fabric.
Her slender toes wiggled slightly against the fabric, which stretched and hugged them tightly before relaxing again.
As one foot swung gently, the other boot slipped off, revealing another equally alluring sight.
She crossed her legs, putting her delicate feet on full display.
"Why is senior brother staring at my feet so intently?"
The stunning demoness leaned forward slightly, her mesmerizing eyes meeting his paralyzed gaze. A teasing smile danced on her lips.
"Could it be… you want to take a taste?"
'I want more than just a taste!'
Luo Wusheng's heart pounded uncontrollably, though his paralyzed body betrayed none of it.
What was going on with his junior sister tonight? This was playing with fire! Was this what it meant to be a demoness?
Damn it! To be immobilized at a time like this…
Cultivation betrayed me. Absorbing lightning betrayed me. Even the little ink fox… Ahem, let's not go there.
Bai Xiaoyao, sitting beside him, suddenly made a soft sound of surprise.
"Hm? Senior brother?"
The demoness finally noticed something off.
Her senior brother, despite his gaze revealing everything, had shown no expression on his face and remained motionless in his meditative posture.
Most importantly, he hadn't said a single word since she entered the room.
Although it was possible her appearance had left him too stunned to speak…
Bai Xiaoyao leaned closer, her beautiful eyes narrowing as she tilted her head.
His aura seemed normal, and by all accounts, this was undeniably her senior brother.
'Could it be… something went wrong during cultivation, and he suffered a backlash?!'
Her breath caught, and she instinctively reached out to place her delicate hand over his.
The moment her hand touched his, her senses were overwhelmed.
A jolt of paralyzing electricity coursed through her, spreading instantly throughout her body.
Half-leaning over Luo Wusheng, her soft, supple form collapsed onto him completely.
The wooden bed creaked lightly.
Luo Wusheng, pinned down by his junior sister's weight, felt a soft, moist sensation on his lips.
His mind spiraled into chaos.
'Ah, that's the fifth one…'
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