In the boudoir.
Brocade curtains hung low, red candles burned brightly, and a faint, sweet fragrance permeated the air.
Upon the wide, red-jade embroidered bed, from beneath a magnificent quilt stitched with luan and phoenix, a shy and timid whisper could be heard:
"...Qiu Yao, you... you are simply outrageous!"
"What are you talking about, Senior Sister? We are both Junior Brother's Dao Companions now. Isn't it only natural that we cultivate together?"
"But... you, how could you..."
"It's nothing! You'll get used to it. Besides, didn't you enjoy yourself, Senior Sister?"
"You hussy, this is absurd! I ought to teach you a proper lesson..."
"Oh, give me a break! We both belong to our Junior Brother now, so there's no seniority in bed. Why would you want to teach me a lesson?"
"You..."
'This damned Fox Spirit! Just because she got here a few days earlier, she dares to pull rank on me in bed during our Cultivation?' Ling Qiyue was fuming.
'This is completely out of line!'
