Just as Tianmo prepared to re-enter her, the heavy wooden doors to the chamber were pushed open.
It wasn’t a servant, nor was it an assassin.
It was Wang Ling’er.
She stood in the doorway, her body wrapped in a thin, sheer silk robe that did little to hide the translucent glow of her newly awakened Ice-Maiden Physique. Her skin was pale, like moonlight reflecting off a frozen lake, and the air around her dropped several degrees, causing the sweat on Liu Ruyan’s feverish skin to turn into a fine mist of frost.
Her eyes were wide, locked onto the scene before her: Tianmo, towering and naked, his manhood glistening like a pillar of divine judgnt, and Liu Ruyan, a wreck of pleasure and fluids lying limp on the bed.
Gulp!
Her brother’s thing is so big... Can sothing like that really fit inside her jade-like body?!
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Ling’er Pov.
Hello, I am Wang Ling’er.
When I was young, I always used to play with my brother Tianmo. Back then, he was energetic and cheerful, though a bit mischievous. We would chase fireflies in the garden, and he would always let catch the biggest one. He was my hero, the one who would bandage my scraped knees and chase away the bullies—other brothers who would only annoy .
When I learned that both my brother and I, possessed the Spirit root and we could cultivate it, I was overjoyed. I thought we would walk the path of immortality together, side by side, just like the legends of the Twin Stars of the Northern Sky.
But then, he changed.
The boy who used to smile at vanished, replaced by a man who looked at the world with cold, indifferent eyes. He also began to get close to another woman... I hate that woman. I absolutely hate, hate, HATE, that woman. I hoped she died a brutal death. I hoped her nine generations would be punished by heaven.
He also beca ruthless, calculating, and distant.
I was terrified. I was confused. Yet, even as fear gripped my heart, another emotion, darker and more twisted, took root. I realized that no matter how cold he beca, he was still the only one who had ever truly protected . He was the only one who had the strength to shield from the cruel reality of this world. Sotis I felt my brother was no longer my brother... But this new person, was still the sa. Despite the coldness, he cared for . He made sure to rember . That’s still my brother. My Tianmo. My Love. My true Love. My eternal love.
I wanted to be near him. I wanted to be the one he relied on. But I was his sister. Bound by blood, bound by taboo. But who said blood can’t mate, didn’t humans have the sa ancestors?! Sister is supposed to be the wife of her brother, is it not? Life was like that.
However,
His Powerful spirit root, his fast cultivation speed, all made feel inferior. It felt like we were being pushed apart... He was soaring through heaven, while I remained rooted on earth.
What I hated most was the sa woman—Liu Ruyan.
My brother told she possessed the Supre Nine Yin Body, a powerful furnace body that was the perfect match for his cultivation.
I can’t even hate it. My brother simply wants to cultivate... Ughhh... Life is so unfair, why didn’t I possess the Supre Nine Yin Body?!
The jealousy was a poison, eating from the inside out. I wanted to be the one who helped him cultivate. I wanted to be the one he held at night. I wanted to be the one who carried his children.
On the first day at Purple Bamboo peak, I could hear the slutty moans of that woman. I was so angry, so humiliated. I wanted to rush in and scratch her eyes out, to tear her hair from her head. But I didn’t. I couldn’t.
Because I knew that if I did, I would lose him forever. So, I swallowed my pride, I swallowed my tears, and I cultivated. I cultivated until my ridians burned, until my fingers bled on the sword. I told myself that if I beca strong enough, if I beca useful enough, he would look at . He would see , not as a sister, but as a woman.
But now...
Now, seeing him standing there, his body radiating a terrifying, primal heat, his manhood standing like a divine pillar of judgnt... I realized that all my cultivation, all my pride, was nothing.
I am a woman. A woman who has been starving for her brother’s touch. I was always like this. I was a pervert and I am still a pervert. A degenerate woman.
The rational part of my brain, the part that was raised on etiquette and clan laws, scread at to turn away. To run. To cover my eyes. But my feet were rooted to the spot. The cold air of my Ice-Maiden Physique clashed with the scorching heat of his energy. I felt a stronger connection than ever before towards my brother.
It was like two opposing forces of nature eting, and I was the ground zero.
I looked at Liu Ruyan. She was a ss. Her body was limp, her eyes glazed, her mouth open in a silent scream of ecstasy. She looked broken, completely and utterly dominated by him. And yet, there was a look on her face that I had never seen before—a look of peace, of total surrender. It was my first ti seeing her, given that before I could only hear moans.
She looked... happy and satisfied despite looking exhausted and broken.
I can’t help but feel the trembling of my legs... Such a bug rod. I always wanted to be one with him, but, can I even take it!?
When I was cultivating in the cave, I had always thought about this mont, the mont of intimacy with my brothers maybe we would kiss... And then... And then have a wild mont like an animal in heat.
But now that I am here, I am scared. I might break... But I should have thought about it before breaking here. I knew my brother would be with this slut... But I still ca here. Why? Because I wanted to see it. I wanted to see the face he makes when he is lost in pleasure. I wanted to see the part of him that he keeps hidden from the world, hidden from .
I am a terrible sister. A terrible woman. But I don’t care. I am a pervert, and I am proud of it. There is nothing wrong with it?! What is life, what is the aning of existence? It is to live, to love, to breed. It’s all about finding happiness and accepting, who we are.
I want to join them. I want to feel what she is feeling. I want to be used by him too... But just what monstrosity is this?
I never expected that my brother truly was a hidden dragon.
I don’t even feel jealous of Ruyan right now... I guess, she is needed, given that, my brother is being hunted and she is a good furnace that can help my brother grow. I will accept her. I will accept her existence, but only as a tool for my brother’s rise. As for ... I want to be the one he holds when the night is cold. I want to be the one he confides in when the burden of the Dao becos too heavy. I want to be his partner, his equal, his... wife.
And I know my brother loves too. He even gave the Ice Maiden Dao physique. He wouldn’t give such a treasure to soone he didn’t care about, right?
I know behold his cold face, there is a beautiful heart beating just for . Also, he must have known I would co. He must have left the door unlocked on purpose.
He wants to join.
He wants to watch.
He wants to learn.
The realization was like a bolt of lightning, clearing away the fog of confusion and fear. This wasn’t just a coincidence. This was a test. A test of my resolve, of my loyalty, of my willingness to walk the path of darkness beside him.
If I turn away now, I am just a child playing at cultivation.
If I step forward, I am his partner in sin.
The way they both looked at ... I felt a little ashad. But, I have to step up.
"B-Brother... I want to join too. Make your woman too, teach the Dao of dual cultivation... I want to be useful to you."
Saying that, I felt a burden lifted from my shoulders. My body is feeling lighter... My consciousness feels like ascending.
I took a step forward.
I was terrified. I was excited. I was burning with a need that I had suppressed for years.
"Brother, take my virginity... Let take your shape as well."
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