Chapter 48: This is not a Hentai
Chapter 48: This is not a Hentai
As time passed by, second by second.
To be honest, even if Luo Wusheng was slow-witted, he could feel that something was very wrong at the moment.
He was simply narrating his ordinary and dull past, but his junior sister's reaction was much more intense than he had imagined.
One example was when he mentioned something that happened in the Ancient Heavenly Court a year ago.
At that time, with his high cultivation level, he drove away a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Heavenly Court's stargazing platform and monopolized it to make Star-Moon Jade.
This was not a commendable act, and there was no conflict or something exciting happened when this happened, truthfully, the event was quite plain and uninteresting.
However, when she heard his dull and boring story, Bai Xiaoyao said, "You're truly impressive, Senior Brother," "Senior Brother, you're amazing," and then she clung to him even tighter.
By now, this stunning enchantress had completely wrapped herself around his arm, and he could even feel the presence of her modest-sized heart.
"Senior Brother? Why did you stop talking?" Bai Xiaoyao raised her exquisite and enticing little face, and her beautiful eyes seemed to shimmer with alluring charm.
(This angle is inappropriate!)
Luo Wusheng had never imagined that he would see such a mesmerizing sight in his life!.
There must be something wrong!
This couldn't go on. If he allowed this demoness to tempt him any further, he would definitely be unable to resist doing things he shouldn't with this girl.
So he pondered his words.
"Well, it's getting late today"
He hinted that it was time for Bai Xiaoyao to leave.
If his junior sister was indeed what he suspected, someone that was sent to test if he was the original Luo Wusheng, then a normal enchantress would have already made her judgment based on their previous conversation. There was no need to continue with this and let his guard down further.
(If she just goes along with my words and leaves, it would prove that my previous guess was correct. But if)
Upon hearing her senior brother's words, Bai Xiaoyao, who was tightly clinging to his arm, blinked her watery eyes.
"Well, Senior Brother makes a good point. It's already this late"
Luo Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that it wasn't the other possibility he had thought of.
A faint smile immediately appeared on his face. "In that case, Junior Sister"
"In that case, Senior Brother, shall I accompany you to sleep?"
"???"
Luo Wusheng almost thought that his Perfected Golden Stage stage cultivation had affected his hearing.
What did this little demoness just say? Accompany him to sleep?
His mind automatically translated his junior sister's words: Senior Brother, shall I sleep with you!
Then came the second translation: Senior Brother, shall I roll in bed with you! (Tn: You know what he mean)
Something seemed off?
He fell into extreme confusion, to the point that when Bai Xiaoyao, who was a whole realm lower in cultivation than him, was able to gently push him down and make him fall onto the bed.
The demoness slowly laid her head and modest breast on his chest, making him take a silent gulp at the soft spongy sensation that he felt.
If this thing continues, then wouldn't it develop to that' kind of plot
No! This is not a world of hentai! I can't be tempted!
Luo Wusheng suddenly woke up.
Under normal circumstances, the demoness wouldn't say such things to him.
Setting aside the issue of her sexual orientation, even considering Luo Wusheng's favorable impression, it wouldn't meet the minimum requirements to trigger this kind of amazing development.
The Demon Sect's Holy Saint was self-aware of how lacking his charm to the opposite sex are.
(Which means, even though I can't find any problem using all of my usual means, the demoness's current state is still unusual?)
Feeling the increasingly heated temperature of the person on his body, Luo Wusheng's expression darkened.
He gave up on checking for any abnormalities on his junior sister and instead expanded his spiritual awareness, enveloping an area of several hundred zhang (Chinese unit of measurement).
Then, his gaze became focused.
(As expected, there's a problem)
Luo Wusheng sighed inwardly, reaching out to embrace the delicate figure in his arms, sitting up from the bed.
With his deliberate adjustment, Bai Xiaoyao sat on his lap.
"Senior Brother?"
Bai Xiaoyao, still with a tinge of blush on her face, raised her eyes, displaying a hint of confusion but even more captivating charm.
"Never mind, just sleep for a while."
As the spiritual energy at the Nascent Soul stage flowed, Bai Xiaoyao's delicate body stiffened momentarily, and then she slowly closed her eyes, falling into a deep sleep against Luo Wusheng's chest.
Placing this enticing little enchantress on the bed, Luo Wusheng's gaze flickered.
If this time she really came willingly, he might just let this girl act recklessly, and things would naturally progress to the direction that he never imagined they would.
Well, it's just a possibility, but there is that chance.
After all, to interfere with the future harem of the protagonist in a yuri story, he needed to be prepared to have the world try to erase him from existence.
However, he didn't need to agonize over this question now.
Bai Xiaoyao's condition was clearly not right, and he would naturally not take advantage of her in this state.
If he accepted under these circumstances, wouldn't he be no different from the harem protagonists in those novels who indulged in spring nights with the female lead, despite her being poisoned and suffering?
(The difference is that without the protagonist's halo, I would be torn apart by Little Yuli in minutes)
Luo Wusheng internally mocked himself as he stood up.
With his spiritual energy circulating and his body flashing with agility, he transformed into multiple shadowy figures.
In the blink of an eye, he had reached a dark corner of his newly purchased house.
When he dispersed his spiritual awareness earlier, he distinctly felt that something was peering at him from this spot.
However, the moment he reacted, that sense of being observed vanished in an instant.
It seemed like it was just his imagination.
But Luo Wusheng, who was already a bit PTSD about these abnormal situations, wouldn't dismiss it as a mere illusion.
"Did it conceal its existence in an instant? Or has it already left?"
Luo Wusheng muttered to himself as he began to examine the empty corner.
Unfortunately, he found nothing.
(Could it be the Buddhist sect again?)
When will those bald donkeys give up?
And what is the purpose of tempting him with Bai Xiaoyao in this state? Is it to turn him against Miss sword fairy and use Little Yuli's blade to kill him?
Luo Wusheng fell into contemplation.
"No, it could also be another faction"
He couldn't jump to conclusions and let the blame fall on the Buddhist sect. That would put him at a disadvantage in the future.
After all, things were different now compared to when he first arrived in the Royal City. The rise of the Demon Artifact Pavilion had already offended many other factions in the city.
First and foremost was the Taoist Artifact Pavilion.
(Continuing to think like this won't lead me anywhere.)
Luo Wusheng quickly made a decision.
Whoever was scheming in the shadows wouldn't just stop like this.
In that case, he needed to think carefully about his strategy for dealing with future contingencies.
"I wonder if the demonic girl will return to normal after waking up"
Worrying about his junior sister, he was about to return to the room.
However, at that moment, he spotted a small gray object.
A few dozen steps away from Luo Wusheng.
A seemingly ordinary gray-furred mouse revealed a hint of fear in its narrow eyes.
The intuition of that Holy Saint of the Demon Sect was truly too sharp. It had only stolen a glance because it was relaxed after achieving its goal, but it never expected to be detected just like that!
Is he really only at the Nascent Soul stage?
(It's all that baldy fault. He boasted about the effectiveness of this Unrestrained Vision' , saying that someone like that Holy Saint wouldn't be able to detect any flaw. Ha, in the end, he still felt that something was off, didn't he?)
After completing this mission, that baldy must pay him more!
As the gray-furred mouse was thinking this, it suddenly felt a slight weightlessness in its body.
In the blink of an eye, it was floating in mid-air.
Startled, the gray-furred mouse immediately looked ahead.
A handsome young man with an odd gaze was staring at it.
"Yikes, what an ugly rat."