Sure, here is the translation of the provided Chinese text into English:
"Master, master, master..."
"Qing... Qing Jun, Senior Sister..."
"Hehe..."
"Ah! Senior Sister, what are you doing..."
Qing Jun closed her eyes and clung to Jin'er like an octopus.
Her little head rubbed back and forth against Jin'er's soft body, and suspicious drool trickled down the corners of her mouth.
Wait, drool!?
Why does Qing Jun, Senior Sister, drool when dreaming about the master?
Jin'er racked her brains and suddenly had an epiphany.
The master's cooking skills are so good, Qing Jun, Senior Sister, must be dreaming of the master cooking!
Wooo...
Could it be she thinks she's a piglet under the master's hand? Already plucked and scalded, lying plump and white before the master, just waiting for the knife... cough cough...
In short,
seeing as she was about to feast, Qing Jun, Senior Sister, couldn't hold back and started drooling on the piglet!
