The Cool and Aloof Senior Sister Always Flirts with Me

Chapter 14: Nanshing Town (2)

Yanjue felt as though she had turned to stone on the spot. "No need, I can walk on my own."
Qixianqing looked at her calmly. "You've already fallen this badly. You probably won't walk fast."
"When you're out, don't drag down your teammates."

Yanjue was about to cry. Watching Qixianqing approach, she instinctively backed away. "Really, it's fine."
Duanluxi was taken aback and started to say something but stopped. "Oh, Senior Sister..."
Just as Yanjue looked at Duanluxi, hoping for help, Duanluxi clapped her hands together. "Of course, it's okay! You know how much our Senior Sister loves her juniors, especially someone as cute as you!"

Qixianqing: "..."
Yanjue: "..."

Are you secretly a hater of Senior Sister?

Qixianqing squinted her eyes, glancing back at Yanjue. The girl's cheeks were flushed from the heat, beads of sweat trailing down her pale skin. She was staring back, her amber-colored phoenix eyes shimmering with fear.

Qixianqing squatted down in front of her, slightly impatient. "Hurry up."

"..."

Since she had already faked the fall, there was no turning back now.

A short while later, Yanjue reluctantly climbed onto Qixianqing's back.

"The road is long and tiring, all I want is sleep; the day is hot, and I thirst for tea."

Yanjue's temples throbbed as she clung tightly around Qixianqing's neck, her senses filled with the faint fragrance from Qixianqing's body. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed, her legs locking firmly around Qixianqing's waist.

Qixianqing walked steadily, without breaking a sweat.
As expected, sword cultivators are just inhuman.

Yanjue was fuming internally. This cruel woman! She knew Yanjue didn't want to be close to her, yet she kept teasing her.

"..."

I swear, if I don't show Qixianqing what I'm made of today, I won't be called Yanjue anymore!

After walking down a long path, the group soon arrived at a dense forest.
Beyond the forest was Nanxing Town, their mission destination.

The forest was thick with trees, sunlight filtering through the canopy in diamond-like specks.

Yanjue lay flat on Qixianqing's back, watching her fair earlobes, her red lips parted slightly, sending a long, gentle breath towards them.

The pale skin turned a vibrant shade of red.

Yanjue hadn't expected Qixianqing to be so sensitive—it took just that to make her blush. She continued blowing softly against Qixianqing's earlobes, watching them turn redder and redder.

Suddenly, Qixianqing stopped. She tilted her head and quietly asked, "What is your intention?"
Yeah, right. How could the famous Lord Mengheng be silently teased the entire way?

Yanjue: "Huh? Senior Sister, what do you mean?"

Qixianqing was silent for a moment, then continued walking, her hands supporting Yanjue's legs as her pace quickened.

Yanjue tightened her grip around Qixianqing's neck, gasping in discomfort. "My legs hurt so much, Senior Sister... You're walking too fast."

Hearing her soft whimpers, Qixianqing slowed down. "Is this better?"

"..."

Yanjue's heart skipped a beat upon hearing her question.

Regardless, Qixianqing really was considerate of her juniors. Yanjue had assumed she'd be ignored, but instead, Qixianqing actually slowed her pace.