The night passed quietly...
When dawn broke, a radiant Ling Changqing, fully dressed, emerged from his senior sister's bedroom looking thoroughly satisfied.
Next was Tang Qiu Yao. Her eyes shimmered and her face glowed as she rose from the bed with a languid charm. She sat before an ornate red jade vanity and began to ready herself.
Then came Ling Qiyue, looking slightly worn out. She clutched the Phoenix Brocade Quilt as she sat up in silence, her expression blank as she watched Tang Qiu Yao.
"...So? Did you sleep well with our little junior brother last night, Senior Sister?"
Tang Qiu Yao turned her head, a playful smile on her lips. Her gorgeous eyes seemed to ripple with a flirtatious light.
"How dare you!"
Ling Qiyue snapped, "The two of you were so wild, and then you even made me... You've really gone too far!"
Tang Qiu Yao chuckled. "How can you blame us? You're the one who insisted on joining in, saying you wanted to learn..."
"Enough!"
