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, Bonuse chapter 2/2

At Ranmo Peak, it was high noon.

The white-clothed lady had already removed her outer robes, leaving only a tight chest wrap and plain skirt that outlined her slender, enchanting figure.

She pressed her black-stockinged legs together under the skirt as her hands cradled the young man's face, letting him rest at ease on her lap. The lady and boy maintained this posture as they slept through the morning.

As a Core Formation stage cultivator, Yuyan naturally possessed willpower far surpassing ordinary people.

However, as the snoring of the boy on her lap gradually rose, this quiet and comfortable environment also started to lull Yuyan to sleep bit by bit.

Having just experienced an intense battle last night and had her spiritual energy drained by Yino, Yuyan was now a bit lacking in stamina. Bathed in this rare peaceful atmosphere, the immortal beauty's eyes also gradually refused to stay open.

Not wanting to disturb Yino, she maintained a kneeling position and took a short nap.

An unknown amount of time passed…

When Yuyan regained consciousness from her slumber, she vaguely felt that it was a bit stuffy between her two legs, especially her thighs wrapped in black stockings under her skirt which were starting to sweat.

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down her exquisite face all the way to her collarbones, accentuating the beauty of her clavicles and spaghetti strap top. Find exclusive content at Lokepub

"..."

Yuyan opened her eyes slightly and couldn't help but look down along her line of sight.

She found the source of the heat between her legs - the boy who should have been resting on her lap pillow had somehow flipped over at some point and buried his face directly between Yuyan's two legs.

"!!!"

Yuyan's beautiful eyes instantly widened as her face flushed red with shame. Her previously drowsy mind also cleared in an instant.

Because with each of the boy's breaths nestled between her legs, not only could Yuyan feel waves of heat, she even discovered that Yino himself was also sweating profusely from being unable to breathe, his breathing growing more and more rapid. Yuyan even suspected he was about to suffocate himself to death.

Yuyan hurriedly lifted Yino's head. She wanted to angrily scold him, but then realized Yino was sleeping soundly and didn't seem to have done it on purpose, simply rolling over in his sleep.

For a moment, Yuyan pouted her lips, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

She gently supported Yino, slowly helping him flip back over, then let him lie face up with his head pillowed on her thighs again.

At the same time, Yuyan narrowed her eyes slightly, staring fixedly at the boy's sleeping face without blinking.

To be honest, she suspected Yino had intentionally buried his face between her legs...

But no matter how Yuyan observed him, Yino slept very soundly, not reacting at all to the changes in emotion on Yuyan's face.

Even to the point that...

After sleeping a while, Yino's body involuntarily started to roll over again in his sleep.

"Rolling over again?"

This time, Yuyan remained alert. She held her hands between her legs while her beautiful eyes stared intently at Yino's eyes, afraid this little lecher would mess around and come up with some new posture.

Fortunately, Yino was more reserved in his rolling this time.

He just felt uncomfortable lying flat and rolled onto his side to sleep.

"Looks like he really was just uncomfortable sleeping..."

After confirming the boy had no ill intent, Yuyan couldn't help sighing and didn't take it to heart.

She closed her eyes and started to doze off again. But very quickly, Yuyan was awakened by an itchy caress on her leg.

This time, Yuyan discovered that after Yino rolled onto his side, his hands with nowhere to rest naturally landed on her black-stockinged calves.

"Really… you can't stay still..."

Yuyan sighed wearily.

But compared to her earlier flustered and sensitive reaction, Yuyan didn't make a big fuss now. She just calmly watched the boy's sleeping face, allowing him to hug her black-stockinged calves with his restless hands.

If it was just the calves, letting him rub them a bit was no big deal....

"Why are you still rubbing upwards?"

At some point, Yuyan noticed Yino's hands starting to wander in his sleep.

Since Yuyan's legs were in a duck-sitting posture, Yino could reach her white, smooth thighs wrapped in black tights just by moving along her calves.

Seeing those unruly little hands already rubbing her ankles, Yuyan finally couldn't hold back her inner shyness and reached out to stop him.

She grabbed Yino's hand and placed it back on her calves, letting him rub the black stockings there properly and not think about touching other inappropriate places. This time, Yuyan simply kept her palm covering the back of his hand.

She held onto Yino and stared a while longer until confirming the boy had no other movements. Yuyan's drowsiness then gradually welled up.

" humph, I'm letting you rub my legs, so sleep calmly..."

The immortal lady lightly humphed, pursing her red lips. Her beautiful eyes then gently closed as she entered dreamland once more.

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When Yino awoke, the sun outside the window was already sinking towards the mountain.

He lay on that fragrant, soft pillow, his gaze blank. It took a long time for his consciousness to clear and sort out the timeline.

"When did I fall asleep again? Was it when practicing cultivation techniques with Senior Sister on the bed?"

"But it's almost dark outside, I actually slept so soundly and snoozed away the whole day?"

Thinking of this, Yino couldn't help feeling a pang of regret, like in his previous life when he'd stay up all night playing video games at home. Every time he woke up and saw the setting sun outside the window, he'd feel guilty about wasting his life.

No longer indulging in sleep, he hurriedly sat up from that fragrant, soft pillow.

But very quickly, Yino realized with a start that something was off--

-I freaking slept with my head on Senior Sister's lap the entire day?-

Yino's eyes widened as he stared dumbfounded at his senior sister sitting duck-style by the bed head, her beautiful eyes lightly closed, sleeping sweetly.

He scratched his head, his gaze sliding down from her face and finally focusing on that pair of slender, fair legs clad in black stockings.

Yino's eyes froze.

He gulped, an unprecedented will to live rising in his heart.

- I am done for, totally screwed...-

The corners of his lips twitched, at a loss for words.

Because the key wasn't his senior sister's fragrant, soft black-stockinged legs.

The key was, between those slender, graceful black-stockinged legs, why was there a puddle of sticky, transparent liquid flowing?

Thinking of this, Yino couldn't help raising his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, it was slimy drool that had flowed out while sleeping.

-Okay then folks, this life is set-

He had drooled all over his senior sister's thighs, and it had even flowed along her inner thighs, making the black stockings glisten slickly.

For a moment, Yino could already imagine how after Yuyan woke up, he would be left speechless no matter what excuses he made and ultimately be cut down by her as a scoundrel.

-Sigh...-

-Or should I just run away now while I can?-

Yino sat cross-legged at the foot of the bed.

His gaze fixed on the viscous liquid between Yuyan's legs. His expression struggled back and forth for a long time, but in the end, Yino didn't dare make up his mind to flee.

"Or..."

"While Senior Sister hasn't noticed, should I stick some tissues there to soak up the liquid?"