Chapter 868: Senior Sister Is So Easy to Trick

Chapter 868: Chapter 868: Senior Sister Is So Easy to Trick

The night descended, and the Jiang Family’s courtyard was very quiet.

Yang Cheng and Feng Jiuge were arranged to stay in the guest rooms of the east wing, two adjacent rooms separated by only a wall.

Yang Cheng had taken a shower and was lying in bed, but he couldn’t fall asleep.

Images of his father being imprisoned kept surfacing in his mind, along with the Earth Core Fire and Celestial Flower Stone Marrow needed to break the curse, not knowing where to find them.

At that moment, the door was gently pushed open, and a graceful figure flashed in, accompanied by a fragrant breeze that was captivating.

Yang Cheng looked up and saw Feng Jiuge wearing a thin nightdress, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, exuding a lazy and alluring aura under the dim light.

"Senior? It’s so late, and you’re still not sleeping?"

Yang Cheng chuckled as he spoke.

Feng Jiuge walked to the bed, sat down naturally, and her fingertips landed on his chest as she breathily said, "Little junior brother, flirting with Miss Jiang during the day, aren’t you worried I’ll be jealous?"

"I wasn’t flirting; it was just a doctor’s concern for a patient."

Yang Cheng looked innocent; he felt more pity for Jiang Yu, with no intention to seduce.

"Hmph, I don’t believe that; the girl was dazzled by you, no wonder there are so many women around you, all of them enticed by you."

Feng Jiuge pounded his chest a few times with her fist.

Yang Cheng groaned immediately, a painful expression on his face.

The look on his face startled Feng Jiuge, and she quickly lifted Yang Cheng’s shirt, seeing the curse mark on his chest.

"Yang Cheng, are you okay? I forgot you have a mark on your body!"

Her face paled, and she hurriedly stimulated True Qi, trying to ease his pain.

In the next second, Yang Cheng grabbed her wrist, flipped over and pinned her underneath, a mischievous smile on his lips, "Senior, you’re really easy to fool."

"You bastard! You scared me half to death!"

Feng Jiuge angrily shouted, her beautiful eyes were somewhat red.

Unfortunately, she couldn’t hit him, even though hitting Yang Cheng was like scratching an itch. She hesitated for a moment and suddenly leaned in, kissing Yang Cheng’s lips, her teeth biting down hard on his lip.

"Mm..."

Yang Cheng groaned, allowing her to bite him, wrapping his arm around her waist, returning the kiss fiercely.

Their lips and teeth entangled, and their breathing gradually became hurried.

Feng Jiuge’s nightdress slipped off, revealing skin as white as jade, her two soft breasts slightly trembling, shimmering with a pearl-like luster under the dim light.

Yang Cheng’s large hand roamed over her body, igniting sparks wherever it went.

"Mm..."

A soft moan escaped Feng Jiuge’s lips, her body turned to a puddle, letting Yang Cheng have his way.

It wasn’t their first time together; Yang Cheng knew Feng Jiuge well, requiring little foreplay before getting down to business after a moment of kissing.

He hugged Feng Jiuge’s slender waist, flipping her over.

Once her knees were on the bed, Feng Jiuge instinctively raised her hips, soon feeling an extreme fullness.

"Ah... You little bastard!"

She furrowed her brows in pain, wanting to escape slightly but was firmly gripped by Yang Cheng.

Without giving her time to adjust, Yang Cheng launched a fierce assault. ℯℯ𝑙.

"Senior is not a little girl, being this wanton, you can surely handle it."

Yang Cheng panted, his arm slipping through the front of Feng Jiuge, pulling her up to rest her back against his chest.

Feng Jiuge’s body was soft, her waist bending into a bow shape, enduring his vigorous whipping, yet moaning in a painful but gratifying way.

"Ah ah ah... So good... Little brother is amazing!"

Hearing her lustful cries, Yang Cheng became even more excited, his speed astonishing, causing the bed to shake and creak.

The two were engrossed in passion, unaware that a petite figure arrived at the door, hearing the enticing sounds, peeking through the door crack inside.

Moonlight streamed through the windows, casting intertwined shadows of Yang Cheng’s tall form half-pressing against Feng Jiuge, her slender but supple body capable of striking many challenging poses.

Jiang Yu was a naive girl, unfamiliar with romance, but witnessing this, she finally understood what dual cultivation meant.

She saw the sensual expression on Feng Jiuge’s face, her eyes comfortably squinting, those breasts swaying enticingly.

Yang Cheng emanated a unique masculine allure, with each forceful muscle stretch defining clearer lines.

Initially, Jiang Yu intended to peek briefly and leave, but after seeing it, her feet seemed glued to the ground, unwilling to leave.

Soon, they became aware of someone’s presence at the door as Jiang Yu’s breath grew louder, making it impossible not to notice.

Feng Jiuge’s body suddenly stiffened, and Yang Cheng halted his movements, using X-ray Vision to spy outside.

A petite figure stood at the door in the hallway, trembling slightly, hands over her mouth, cheeks flushed with shyness.

"Is it Jiang Yu?"

Feng Jiuge asked.

Yang Cheng nodded, frustrated at not closing the door properly.

"Why did she come?"

Feng Jiuge’s mouth curved in a meaningful smile.

"Maybe curious after hearing the sounds."

"So what now, do we continue?"

Feng Jiuge raised her eyebrows, looking at him.

"I’ll go check first, we’ll resume later."

Yang Cheng said, donning a bathrobe and heading to open the door.

In the hallway, Jiang Yu stood there awkwardly, preparing to run when she saw Yang Cheng emerge, but he caught her quickly.

Her cheeks were red, like a cooked shrimp, stammering, "Yang... Dr. Yang, I... I didn’t mean to peek, I just..."

She spoke more quietly, almost inaudible at the end.

Yang Cheng found her embarrassed demeanor both amusing and a bit pitying.

"Feeling unwell? Let’s go to your room; I’ll give you acupuncture."

He patted her head gently, speaking warmly.

Jiang Yu nodded, head lowered, following him silently.

Entering Jiang Yu’s room, Yang Cheng instructed her to lie on the bed and took out silver needles from his pocket.

Jiang Yu closed her eyes, her lashes trembling slightly.

Yang Cheng took a deep breath, flicking his fingers gently to insert the silver needle into the acupuncture point, True Qi flowing through the silver needle into her body, suppressing the restless Rabbit Source Qi.

Jiang Yu’s body shivered slightly, but she bit her lip tightly, only emitting kitten-like whimpers.

Hearing the soft sounds, desire surged in Yang Cheng’s body; controlling himself, he completed the treatment quickly, expelling a long breath.

"It’s done, rest well tonight. Your condition should improve tomorrow."

"Thank you, Dr. Yang."

Jiang Yu opened her eyes to look at Yang Cheng, somewhat reluctant.

Yang Cheng nodded, turning to leave the room.

The door closed, Jiang Yu stared at the ceiling, images from the hallway replaying in her mind.