Chapter 117: Please, Leave Senior Sister Alone

Yunhai Peak.

Luo Qianxue looked at her phone, anxiously waiting for a message.

Su Ling showed as online, but she still hadn’t sent her a message.

Suddenly, a message popped up.

She immediately checked, only to find it was a bill notification.

…

“Eldest Senior Sister, come, have some soup.”

Just then, Xia Anan pushed open the door, carrying a food box.

She looked at Luo Qianxue, whose face was pale and spiritless on the bed, her eyes full of concern.

Luo Qianxue was sick.

That day, she had meditated under the waterfall almost like self-harm, not even using magic to protect herself, so naturally her body had broken down.

Now, seeing Luo Qianxue’s distracted state, Xia Anan naturally knew it must be that Su Ling again.

She clenched her fist, then slowly released it.

She picked up the hot soup she had carefully brewed.

“Anan, I don’t have much appetite right now.”

Luo Qianxue lay in bed, looking weak.

But she still had a certain sickly beauty that made Xia Anan feel pity.

“At least take a sip for your own sake.”

Xia Anan blew on the hot soup.

Luo Qianxue ultimately couldn’t bear to refuse.

She took a sip.

The warm soup settled in her stomach, and she did feel much better.

But drowsiness washed over her.

They chatted for a bit, and then Luo Qianxue’s eyelids began to droop.

Under Xia Anan’s gaze, she fell into a deep sleep.

Gently laying Luo Qianxue down properly, Xia Anan looked at her stunning face.

Even sick, she was still breathtakingly beautiful.

Her breath hitched.

She gradually leaned closer.

Luo Qianxue’s warm breath brushed against her face, and she could even smell the bitter, subtle scent of her body.

Her lips stopped a finger’s breadth away.

“No, I have to win you back fair and square.”

Xia Anan’s eyes were soft as water.

Taking advantage like this, she couldn’t get past that moral hurdle.

“Senior Sister, sleep well.”

“You can only be mine.”

She picked up Luo Qianxue’s phone.

Sure enough, as soon as she opened it, there was Su Ling’s chat window.

Her gaze instantly turned cold.

She had to meet this Fuliji.

She wanted to see what magic this Fuliji had that made Luo Qianxue so infatuated.

She sent a message to Su Ling, then quickly deleted it.

She put the phone back where it was.

She took one last look at Luo Qianxue sleeping in bed.

‘Speaking of which, ever since Senior Sister broke through the Path of Heartlessness, she seemed to have become more human.’

‘Just now with the soup, in the past, Luo Qianxue would have coldly refused, not even letting her half a step into the courtyard.’

Xia Anan couldn’t help but recall what Bu Yao often said.

“This is a good thing.”

“To hell with that good thing.”

Xia Anan muttered quietly.

—

Su Ling, who was playing ranked with Suzuki, suddenly received a message from Luo Qianxue.

But this pop-up distracted her, and in a moment of inattention, the enemy caught an opportunity and killed her with a combo.

“Aaaaah!”

Looking at the “Defeat” screen, Su Ling and Suzuki let out a wail.

At that moment, the two were lying on the bed in a somewhat ambiguous position.

Suzuki’s thigh rested on Su Ling’s flat stomach, her toes, painted with colorful nail polish, wiggled around very flexibly.

Su Ling irritably moved the thigh off her.

‘Do I know you that well?’

Su Yao was still watching a short drama, seemingly having recovered from her daze.

But the plot of that brain-dead short drama was super cliché, making Su Yao cry rivers.

“What the hell were you doing in that last teamfight!”

Suzuki couldn’t help but lash out.

She was tilted.

Su Ling was frustrated too.

‘If not for that pop-up…’

With that thought, she opened Luo Qianxue’s chat window.

But when she saw the message, she froze.

Frost Thousand Years: “500,000, right? Fine, let’s talk in person.”

‘What 500,000?’

But when Su Ling saw the history above, she immediately understood.

‘So it was payment for that night.’

‘But that’s way too much!’

I am truly a transmigrator: “That’s too much! I meant you could give a little.”

The other side went silent.

Su Ling hesitated.

After thinking for a while, she got straight out of bed, started pulling on white stockings, and put on shoes, ready to go out.

“Going out again?”

Suzuki asked, lying on the bed.

“Mm, I’ll be back soon.”

Seeing Su Yao look over.

“Don’t worry, I’ll bring you some cake when I get back tonight.”

“I want some too! I want hazelnut chocolate flavor!”

Suzuki said with a grin.

‘She really doesn’t act like an outsider.’

Su Ling shot her an annoyed glare.

Su Ling followed the message Luo Qianxue sent and arrived at the designated location.

It was an abandoned park.

“Where is she?”

Su Ling lowered her head and started typing to ask.

‘This jerk, actually stood me up.’

“You’re Su Ling?”

At that moment, a cold, clear voice came from behind.

Su Ling turned around and saw a spirited girl with a high ponytail.

“Uh, I am, and you are?”

Su Ling was almost immune to beautiful girls by now, so seeing one didn’t elicit much reaction.

But the other side, upon seeing Su Ling, looked like their eyes were about to shoot fire.

‘Damn it, why is she so good-looking!’

‘That waist-length white hair, those pink cherry blossom eyes, and those white stockings…’

‘I want to touch them…’

‘Bah! Xia Anan, what are you thinking!’

‘This is Fuliji, she’s dirty, how could you have such thoughts?’

“My name is Xia Anan, Senior Sister’s junior sister.”

‘Senior Sister’s junior sister?’

Su Ling tilted her head.

‘So, so cute.’

Xia Anan stared straight.

Su Ling’s appearance almost perfectly hit her buttons.

‘White hair, cherry blossom eyes, aaaaah, why is she Fuliji?’

“Oh, you’re Luo Qianxue’s junior sister.”

Su Ling suddenly realized.

“That Luo Qianxue… cough… Where is she?”

Su Ling coughed once.

She twirled the hair by her ear and asked.

“Senior Sister is sick, she asked me to come.”

Xia Anan turned her head away and handed a gold card to Su Ling.

‘Damn, could she be a succubus species?’

Su Ling took the gold card, entered the number into her phone, checked the balance, and her eyes went wide.

‘One million!’

“Didn’t we agree on 500,000?”

Su Ling suddenly had a bad feeling.

Across from her, Xia Anan’s lips curled up slightly.

“The other 500,000 is naturally my price.”

“Let’s go, I’ve already booked a room. We’re definitely going to have a lot of fun~”

…

“Ha! Ha! Not so hard.”

“How are your fingers so strong?”

“Right right right, that’s the spot, oh~”

The ambiguous master bedroom echoed with Xia Anan’s voice.

“Where did you learn this massage technique? My sword-training waist feels much better.”

Xia Anan was lying on the bed, and on her back, Su Ling was massaging her seriously.

“Self-taught. Some customers used to ask me to massage them, so I learned a bit.”

Of course, that was content that couldn’t be shown before.

Su Ling wiped the fine sweat from her forehead with her sleeve.

‘She thought Xia Anan wanted to do that with her.’

‘After all, 500,000 and a room booked…’

‘Sure, she wasn’t short on money now, but…’

‘Whatever, to be honest, no more pretending, she was a gold digger, she was money-hungry.’

But she didn’t expect that Xia Anan had booked a room just to get a massage, nothing more.

Xia Anan was now lying on the bed, looking satisfied.

“Actually, you didn’t have to spend that much. It’s just a massage, I can do it for free if I have time, or you can come to my shop.”

“Mm, I’ll think about it when I have time.”

Xia Anan’s brain was a mess from comfort.

‘Right, what was I supposed to do?’

Her not-so-smart little head finally remembered.

“Almost forgot the real business.”

Xia Anan sat up and grabbed Su Ling’s shoulders.

Su Ling’s body trembled.

‘R-real business?’

Her face turned bright red.

‘Yeah, with 500,000, how could it be just a simple massage.’

“Then… go easy…”

“Please leave Senior Sister, I’m begging you! I really like Senior Sister!”

Both spoke almost simultaneously, and both mentally crashed.

Huh?