Chapter 1838 - 1836: Senior Brother and Junior Sister

"Junior Sister, how come you're drunk after just two pots? Junior Sister, Junior Sister?"

The man leaned closer to the bed, patting the woman's face, who remained in a dazed state, unresponsive no matter how he called her.

Junior Sister is so beautiful, just one look can make one's heart race.

If it weren't for the strict family rules, she would have been his long ago.

"Junior Sister, don't blame me for using such methods. At a time like this, if you're wise, you should pretend you know nothing. Even when you wake up, you'd better act like a mute who knows nothing."

Seeing the woman still unconscious, the man began to act more wantonly.

He placed his hand on the woman's hidden places, completely forgetting the tasks assigned by the master before he left. He may call her Junior Sister, but he never truly treated her as one. To him, she was always a beautiful woman first, and only after that the relationship of fellow disciples.

"Junior Sister, do you know how long I've been yearning for you? I finally got the master to agree to let you out. Now that we're so far from the sect, if I don't make you do something, it would be a waste of the opportunity the master gave me!"

One article of clothing after another fell from the woman, and the man's gaze became more heated than before, growing vague as he looked at the beautiful body. He dared not speak, fearing a tangled tongue he couldn't unwind.

...

After she awoke from the drug-induced coma, the woman's whole being had undergone an earth-shaking change, a change that made her, as a woman, feel uneasy.

This change filled her with immense shame.

"Senior Brother, I... What have you done to me?"

The woman didn't scream; it proved her strong forbearance.

To remain calm in the face of such a huge upheaval, how difficult that must be.

"What could Senior Brother do to you? As a man, what wouldn't he do to a beautiful woman like you, Junior Sister? Isn't that obvious?"

His words and actions were extremely brazen. When he looked at her, he almost wanted to pounce on her again, to start all over.

"Senior Brother, I never expected you to be so shameless. I clearly misjudged you!"

Any strong woman would become fragile after having her purity destroyed. It's not her fault, only the man's actions were so despicable.

"What misjudgment? At this point, how can you regret? Junior Sister, I did propose to you before, but your father objected and didn't agree to our marriage. Do you also want to blame me for that?"

The man was quite clear: no one was to blame and nothing could change this. The only fault lay with her unreasonable father, who forced the man to this point.

"My father already said our marriage was not feasible, so why did you do this? Do you hold a grudge or something?"

The woman, still disheveled, got out of bed and struggled to arrange her clothes, making herself less disheveled, her gaze toward the man transforming in an instant from admiration to hatred.

Yes, from admiration to hatred, it only took the time of a single glance.

"Are we at odds now?"

If they weren't, the man wouldn't have treated her like that. If they were enemies, why couldn't she bring herself to deal with him despite what he did to her?

"Junior Sister, a wise person knows how to adapt. Besides, didn't you love me before? If you love me, wouldn't you be willing to do even this small thing for me?"

Small task, sacrifice?

Indeed, to him, everything was a small matter, even a woman's purity was insignificant, just a small matter?

"Look, everything that should've happened between us has happened. To continue living well in the future, you should follow me now. Do whatever I say, fulfill the tasks set by our master, and you'll enjoy prosperity and wealth. Our desires, master will fulfill them."

The task hadn't even started, yet the man had it all planned out.

"You just need to listen to me wholeheartedly. I promise to create your happiness, even if Senior Brother was forced to act just now. Without doing this, how would you have taken the first step?"

The man justified his beastly behavior as being out of helplessness. Clearly the wrongdoer, he made himself the victim, the weaker party. For a woman, to even consider forgiving such a man, she didn't understand why his words felt so poignant.

"Senior Brother, I!"

The woman struggled to accept her loss of purity, but with the man's persuasion, she began to somewhat reconcile.

"But Senior Brother, before we complete the task, can you not tell my father? I'm afraid the shock would be too much for him, that he'd be disappointed in me."

Since she wouldn't see her father soon anyway, it seemed safe to agree for now.

The man nodded smoothly, "Of course, I know. Even if you didn't ask, I'd be cautious."

The man walked over, openly embracing the woman in his arms.

At first, she resisted instinctively but soon stopped. She nestled against him like a rabbit, her entire being as tender as water.

"Tsk tsk tsk, in broad daylight, an indecent couple entangled in filth, disgusting, can't look, totally eye-searing!"

The shop assistant notified Tang Rao of the affair next door, and he'd been observing since, unexpectedly watching a rated scene instead of hearing any meaningful discussion. Finishing watching, he worried if his eyes might develop sores.

"Do not watch what is indecent, sin, sin!"

Tang Rao silently chanted to himself, yet his eyes hesitated to move from the small hole.

"Sir, was that scene just now exciting?"

The shop assistant moved from another peephole, clearly enjoying the show more than Tang Rao.

"You seem to know your way around; do you know all the peep holes in each room?"

Tang Rao spoke while opening a restriction, allowing only the two of them to hear.

"Not at all, only this room has it, and I made the modification. If things are normal next door, I'll ignore the peephole; when relations are peculiar, I peek for relaxation."

Watching such things for relaxation, Tang Rao found it surprising, but it was the first time he had seen a shop employee being so straightforward with a customer.

"Hasn't the shopkeeper caught you yet?"

Tang Rao was curious about this shop assistant's luck. For peeping at the guests in such acts, shouldn't there be a proper punishment? Why allow the assistant to continue?