The Cool and Aloof Senior Sister Always Flirts with Me

Chapter 115: Inner Demons

Before this, Qi Xianqing had never experienced matters of love.

She had previously been obsessed with her cultivation; although Yun Zhen had said a word or two about such things, her understanding of them was quite limited.

Although she had shared intimate moments with Yan Jue, including sleeping in each other's arms and more passionate kisses, Qi Xianqing had never thought of those things in that way.

Qi Xianqing had a slender back, her butterfly bones forming an elegant curve, but now, on her fair back, there was a noticeable scar of blood.

Whenever Qi Xianqing went outside, she would inevitably suffer various injuries, which she had long since grown accustomed to.

Yan Jue knew very well that what she was seeing now was merely the lightest of wounds.

A cold touch fell on her skin, transforming into a tingling sensation that spread through her limbs and bones.

Yan Jue gently applied white ointment to the wound, feeling Qi Xianqing's noticeably labored breathing, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Even if the news from the Slaughter Cliff was exceptionally well-informed, how could they pinpoint Qi Xianqing's location?

She herself was also a demon.

Qi Xianqing had always been a cautious person.

Did Qi Xianqing not suspect that she might have revealed her precise location to the Slaughter Cliff?

As Yan Jue thought this, a wave of unease washed over her.

She let out a silent sigh; being part of the demon clan was far too sensitive of a subject.

Now that she had just gotten together with Qi Xianqing, it was inevitable for her to be plagued by doubts.

In her ramblings, Yan Jue's touch inevitably became a bit heavier.

Qi Xianqing held her breath and gently closed her eyes, "What are you thinking, junior sister?"

Yan Jue replied with a start, "It's nothing."

After a pause, Yan Jue continued, "Just now at the dinner table, I saw someone."

Qi Xianqing's brow furrowed slightly, "Hmm?"

Yan Jue said, "Liubing had a strong reaction to that person; he must carry a strong aura of bloodshed."

Qi Xianqing opened her eyes, her voice slightly hoarse, "Are you talking about the man sitting across from us during dinner?"

Qi Xianqing had indeed noticed the man in black across from them, but her instincts regarding the demonic sect were not as sharp as Liubing's.

Moreover, with the sudden ambush from the demons of Slaughter Cliff, she hadn't paid much attention.

If Liubing had sensed something from that man, it was highly likely he belonged to the demonic sect.

This Yao Hua Mountain was in a remote area, so few locals resided here; why would the demonic sect come to this place?

The current situation was far too complex, making it difficult not to connect it with the Luan Terrace.

Earlier, Qi Xianqing had learned from a maid that in three days, the Phoenix Clan princess would be getting married. By then, with the atmosphere heated, the Luan Terrace would likely lower its guard, allowing the demonic clan to blend in.

Yan Jue said, "I just remembered that person's room; I want to use the Yunxu Umbrella to sneak in and take a look."

After applying the ointment for Qi Xianqing, she gently blew on it, "All done."