Mo Feixue was sinking into Long Qingyi's arms.
Her body trembled as she felt his touch, strong but strangely protective, her hands instinctively grabbed the young man's robes, opening the top of his cloak and revealing his broad, defined chest.
Her beautiful red eyes met his dark ones - piercing and magnetic, as if they were calling to her.
Her face flushed instantly.
"Feixue'er!" She was woken up by her brother's voice and, with a cute little squeak, jumped out of Qingyi's arms.
"Little sister, are you all right?" Tianran approached, grabbing her shoulders firmly.
"Ugh, I told you not to call me that!" Feixue raised her hand at Tianran, a loud slap echoing as he fell to the ground.
When her eyes met Qingyi's again, she looked away and crossed her arms.
Qingyi examined her briefly, his eyes meeting her tight clothing, noting the patch of pale, perfect skin exposed on her thighs before his gaze moved up to the young woman's embarrassed, frowning face.
She was a small, slender woman, about one metre and fifty five tall, with practically no curves, but he had to admit that she was one of the most adorable women he had ever seen.
"B-but little sister..." Tianran got up from the ground and practically crawled over to her.
"How do you expect your big brother to protect you if the others don't know I'm your big brother?"
The bright red mark from the slap covered his cheek, but he didn't seem to care, his watery eyes were fixed on what he considered to be the most adorable creature in the world.
Qingyi couldn't hold back a slight laugh when he saw that grown man, over thirty years old, talking to another grown woman as if she were a small child.
When he realized that they were both staring at him, he put his hands together before speaking:
"I beg your pardon for my rather... impolite approach, young Miss Feixue." He inclined his head, but received only an irritated grunt as she opened the carriage door.
"Ugh... whatever, just don't disturb my beauty sleep anymore!" she closed the carriage door with a bang.
"I'm sorry about that, Qingyi. She's a bit... complicated to deal with," explained Tianran.
"It's okay." Qingyi shook his head.
He had dated someone with a similar temperament before and knew well the hell they could make of a man's life.
I even feel a little sorry for her future husband," Qingyi prepared to leave, but Mo Tianran's voice stopped him.
"Wait, aren't we going in the same direction? I can offer you a ride to Golden Cloud City!"
"Hm..." Qingyi thought for a moment.
Visiting the Golden Cloud City wasn't a bad idea. There was no better place than big cities and important Sects to find beauties.
Besides, they were very close to the city - what would take hours on foot would take no more than forty minutes by carriage.
He nodded, and Tianran's lips opened in a wide smile.
"Very well." Tianran opened the carriage door and looked at Feixue. "Little sister, can Qingyi come with us? It'll be quick, I promise."
Hearing those words, the young redhead looked away.
Come with them? There was only room for Tianran in the front of the carriage.
Did that mean she would be alone with Qingyi inside?
Her heart raced before she took a deep breath.
"All right, but if he dares to do anything funny, I'll have Daddy castrate him," she hissed through her teeth, even though her eyes shone with anticipation as Qingyi approached.
"Thank you for your kindness, Lady Feixue," Qingyi said before getting into the carriage.
It was a closed and luxurious transport, with only one window in the entrance door, covered by a long silk veil.
As soon as he settled into the padded seat opposite Feixue, he noticed dozens of protection arrays and even noise suppression spells.
'They must be very rich...' he concluded.
His master had taught him a little about arrays - not much, but enough to detect them instantly.
'But if they're so wealthy... why do they travel without guards?' he wondered, as his eyes fixed on Feixue's small, delicate figure.
She kept her face turned away, seemingly staring into nothingness.
Occasionally, however, Qingyi would notice when her eyes subtly turned towards him before turning away again.
[Mo Feixue's Lust increased by 5%].
[Mo Feixue's Corruption increased by 2 points, +1 lust points].
'What? I didn't even do anything!' thought Qingyi, looking at that message before looking back at Feixue.
Her legs trembled slightly as she pressed them together, the blush on her face even more intense as her mind was lost in thoughts.
'Heavens... why can't I marry him instead of that damned Yang?' she lamented internally, until her eyes met Qingyi's.
"Is everything all right, Miss Feixue? You seem anxious," he asked respectfully, making her shiver.
"Ah... I'm fine. It's just that sitting all day in these tight things makes my legs a bit tense."
She laughed awkwardly as she saw Qingyi's gaze travel down her exposed thighs.
"If you want a massage, my master taught me several massage techniques for relaxation."He forced a pure, gentle smile, as if he had no second thoughts.
Feixue froze when she heard those words.
A mixture of emotions took over her face - she seemed about to scold him, but when her eyes met his handsome face, she lost her nerve and looked away, embarrassed.
[Mo Feixue's Corruption increased by 5 points, +1 lust points].
[Mo Feixue's Lust increased by 15%].
"You can... if you want," she muttered, her mind buzzing as she raised her right leg towards Qingyi.
'Another golden opportunity!' exulted the young man internally as he stretched out his hands to her small, delicate feet.
Carefully, he removed her pure white shoes. His fingers sank into the soft, silky skin as he caressed them.
[Tip: Your touch has aphrodisiac effects on women; injecting a little Qi increases the effect.]
Qingyi read that text and his smile widened even more as he set to work.
It was time to earn a fortune in lust points!