Turning My Junior Sister into a Mary Sue In Xianxia Yuri World - Volume 3 Chapter 41 / Chapter 207: Junior Sister, Kissing Like Crazy

Meanwhile, on the top of a cliff opposite Jiuquan Peak.

Two men dressed in white robes and wearing bamboo hats stood side by side, gazing at the wisps of smoke rising from the residences on Jiuquan Peak, waiting for their companions to bring back Feng Yu’s head.

However, as time passed beyond the agreed-upon hour, one of them began to grow restless and asked,

“Could it be that they’ve failed?”

“They shouldn’t have,” the other replied with a slight shake of his head. “That guy is just a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. Even if he’s skilled, he wouldn’t stand a chance against an ambush by four mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, especially since we used a pretty junior sister as bait.”

“But they say that this Feng Yu might have the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor.”

“No matter how noble the bloodline, it’s still a mortal body. If we deliver a fatal blow and decapitate him, there’s no way he could survive. Besides…”

“Besides?”

“When I spoke to that Feng Yu earlier, he seemed a bit of a fool.”

“Oh? Why do you say that?”

“Roast chicken…”

“Roast chicken?”

Just as they were saying this, a sudden shout came from the direction of Jiuquan Peak, the sound wave carrying a breeze that blew at the white hoods of the two men.

“Someone—!!!!”

The two men froze for a moment at the sound, their eyes widening slightly.

Now, even if they were unwilling to admit it, they had no choice.

—They had failed.

One of them was so shocked that he couldn’t close his mouth, exclaiming in disbelief,

“Four people ambushed one, and they were still counter-killed?!”

The other, however, remained relatively calm and immediately asked,

“…What should we do now? That person is always beside the Second Young Mistress, making it difficult to make a move. Should we use the Soul Bewitching Incense?”

“Tsk… let’s take our time and plan carefully. Our objective is only to kidnap the Second Young Mistress. We still have time; it’s just that losing four people is a bit too much. The situation at Yishui Peak and Xiri Peak might be even harder to deal with, but the Second Young Mistress is single-minded and relatively easier to handle.”

“Hmm…”

The two remained silent for a moment, summoned their flying swords, and soared into the sky, disappearing into the snowy clouds of the horizon in no time…

…

————

That night.

The silver moon hung high above.

At Yishui Peak, the lights gradually dimmed, and most of the disciples had returned to their residences to sleep, with only a few night-watch disciples patrolling the skies on their swords.

Hiding behind a tree, Ye Anping looked up at those disciples for a long time, estimating that they would patrol once every half hour.

He waited for a pair to fly away, then summoned his flying sword, stepped on it, and flew toward the middle peak.

The journey was smooth.

Flying close to the forest and creek, he traveled for about two periods of time before arriving in a snowy white forest where fireflies fluttered.

Ye Anping jumped off his flying sword and, following the route in his memory, walked through the forest.

After walking roughly five or six hundred meters to the east, he saw a clearing open up before him.

In the center of the clearing stood an ancient tree so thick that ten adults would have to join hands to encircle it.

Though still covered in snow, the tree was now surrounded by many fireflies, glowing like stars in the night.

Under the ancient tree, a girl with long, dark brown hair sat on one of the large roots that protruded from the ground, swinging her small bare feet while humming a tune softly.

The fireflies around her occasionally landed on her head, only to be slapped dead by her with a swift hand.

Slap—  

“… …”

Ye Anping watched from behind the tree for a while before stepping out with a helpless expression.

Rustle—  

The sound of his footsteps reached Pei Lengxue’s ears, causing her to twitch.

She turned her head, and upon seeing it was her senior brother, she quickly jumped off the root and ran over with a pattering gait.

“Senior Brother!!”

Pei Lengxue leaped forward with her arms wide open.

Ye Anping naturally spread his arms to catch her, spun her around twice, then relaxed and fell onto the grass, with his junior sister ending up sitting on top of him.

Her long hair hung down along her cheeks, tickling Ye Anping’s face.

Pei Lengxue pouted, supporting herself on either side of her senior brother’s ears, and complained,

“Senior Brother, why are you so late? I waited for so long.”

“The patrols at Yishui Peak are strict; there was nothing I could do,” Ye Anping explained with a helpless sigh, spreading his arms out in the shape not unlike that of someone making a snow angel.

After thinking for a moment, he asked, “Did anyone notice you when you came over?”

“No, I knocked Sister Yun out before coming; she didn’t know.”

?

Ye Anping paused, feeling a bit sorry for Yun Xi.

She would likely have a terrible headache when she woke up in the morning.

“Tell me about your side of things; what did Yun Xi do yesterday, and where did she go?”

“Hmm…” Pei Lengxue pouted, furrowing her brows. “Kiss first.”

Ye Anping refused, frowning as he scolded, “Talk first.”

Pei Lengxue didn’t back down, frowning as she countered, “Kiss first.”

“Ugh—fine, kiss first then.”

Ye Anping sighed, resigned, and relaxed.

After moistening his lips with saliva, he smiled slightly.

Seeing him give in, Pei Lengxue’s eyes instantly curved into happy crescents, and without a second thought, she leaned down, pressing her soft lips against his.

Mwah—  

Mwah—mwah—  

Mwah mwah—mwah mwah—  

Mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah—  

Crack crack crack crack—  

?

Pei Lengxue’s kissing pace gradually quickened.

The kisses grew faster and more intense.

At first, it was lips touching, but soon, it felt more like a woodpecker’s pecking, no longer resembling a kiss but rather a competition of whose teeth were harder.

Ye Anping felt like his front teeth were about to fall out, so he quickly lifted his hands to hold his junior sister’s face, stopping her and asking with a frown,

“Junior Sister, are you trying to see whose front teeth are tougher?”

“… …”

Pei Lengxue remained silent for a moment, shook off her senior brother’s hands, then leaned down and bit his lips with force, sucking hard.

Mwah—————Pop~  

Ye Anping felt like his lungs were about to turn into a vacuum, but since his junior sister enjoyed it, he endured it.

As long as she didn’t suck up his stomach acid, it would be fine.

And just at that moment—

Whoosh whoosh—  

The sound of wind breaking came, and Ye Anping’s eyes turned in that direction, catching sight of Feng Yudie jumping off her flying sword.

She seemed to have just finished bathing, her silver hair, tied up at the back of her head, still wet and glistening under the moonlight.

Feng Yudie stared at the two on the grass, one on top of the other, for a long moment, her brows furrowing as she approached with a slightly unhappy expression.

Squatting down, she pouted and said,

“Junior Sister Pei, why are you kissing Young Master Ye again? Kiss me too, okay?”

?

Ye Anping didn’t say anything; though, it’s mostly because he couldn’t say anything at that moment.

But in the next instant, what Feng Yudie did made his eyes instantly fill with a look of horror.

Feng Yudie pouted and leaned her lips toward the spot where his and Pei Lengxue’s lips met.

??????

What on earth is she thinking?!

Ye Anping’s eyes widened as he saw his junior sister still focused on sucking his lips.

He quickly lifted a hand to hold Feng Yudie’s head while using his other hand to tickle his junior sister’s armpit, finally making her move away.