Qi Xianqing stood still, her gaze falling on Yan Jue's amber-colored eyes.
Yan Jue had phoenix-like eyes, elongated at the corners.
In the dim light, those clear and bright eyes were fixed on her, seemingly filled with infinite expectation.
Qi Xianqing had originally organized a long speech in her mind.
But because Yan Jue had embraced her, she suddenly found herself at a loss for words.
Yan Jue's honesty made Qi Xianqing happy.
A slight smile crept across Qi Xianqing's face.
She couldn't remember the last time she had felt this happy.
She thought it would take more persuasion for Yan Jue to accept her feelings.
Yan Jue held Qi Xianqing for a while.
After just absorbing the pure Yang energy from her, Qi Xianqing's body had an irresistible allure to Yan Jue.
Just bringing her nose close to the girl's neck filled the air with a scent that hinted at loss of control.
When Yan Jue released Qi Xianqing, her arm was pulled back. Qi Xianqing slightly curled her lips, resting her right hand on Yan Jue's shoulder.
In the next moment, Yan Jue was pinned beneath her.
Qi Xianqing lowered her eyelids and gazed intently at her.
The aura of the celestial spirit enveloped the space around them, leaving Yan Jue's mind momentarily blank.
Qi Xianqing looked into Yan Jue's eyes, her tone laced with a hint of laughter, "Do you know what we should do during dual cultivation?"
The cave was warm, and both were dressed only in thin inner garments, the fabric nearly nonexistent, their skin seeming to stick together.
Yan Jue's ears suddenly burned as she watched Qi Xianqing lean closer, and her mind flashed with images of what she had previously understood about dual cultivation.
Qi Xianqing was very close now.
Could she be thinking...
Yan Jue instinctively closed her eyes, but the soft touch didn't come to her lips; instead, it fell directly onto her cheek.
Qi Xianqing pressed Yan Jue down, boldly kissing her cheek, then quickly pulled back.
Qi Xianqing's long black hair fell down, covering her flushed ears. She patted Yan Jue's warm hand, "Come on, Junior Sister Yan," and stood up.
Yan Jue looked up at her in a daze.
What was happening? She felt a mix of nervousness and even a bit of anticipation.
But Qi Xianqing had actually kissed her cheek.
Could it be that Qi Xianqing didn't know how...
Yan Jue sat up and saw Qi Xianqing lowering her head to take the jade pendant from her waist.
Qi Xianqing's pendant had a light dusk mountain purple hue, intricately carved with a crescent-shaped guqin.
Yan Jue had seen Qi Xianqing wearing this pendant a long time ago by the cold pool.
Qi Xianqing said, "This is a pendant I carry with me. I'll split it in two; one half will be with you. If you are ever in danger, I will sense it."
After she spoke, a flash of green light appeared in her hand as she broke the pendant in half.
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The Cool and Aloof Senior Sister Always Flirts with Me
FantasyDISCLAIMER: I do not claim ownership over this story. I only MTLed it with AI and polished it. Original novel: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=7318407 Synopsis: Yan Jue has crossed into a novel, becoming a fox demon in a story about cultiv...