Shui Binger covered her red lips, her beautiful eyes wide with shock as she gazed at the young girl. She couldn't believe her own sister would utter such brazen words.
"Yue'er, who told you all this?"
Shui Yue'er, with her head buried in the covers, shook her head.
"Xue Wu, that girl, told you, didn't she?" Shui Binger questioned.
There was no reply.
Shui Binger clenched her teeth, a fiery and alluring figure flashing through her mind. She felt certain that it was her good friend who had done this, corrupting her own sister.
"Corrupting my sister, just you wait until I get back to the academy and deal with you!" Shui Binger grumbled.
"It's not Sister Xue Wu. It's Teacher Yaoyun. She's said a lot to me privately."
The moment Shui Binger said that name, she froze. It was as if she recalled something, and her delicate body trembled involuntarily.
A devilishly alluring, curvaceous figure seemed to be right in front of her. Her hot, red lips were as luscious as rose petals. Golden waves of hair cascaded down behind her perky, round hips. The mature woman seemed to be extending a scarlet tongue to her neck.
Shui Yue'er peeked her head out, seeing no movement outside. She saw that her usually composed sister was now filled with apprehension. This expression seemed similar to when she was "ravaged" by that "beast"?
"Sister?" Shui Yue'er waved her jade hand in front of her.
"Ah?" Shui Binger came back to herself, patted her chest, and warned, "Stay away from that woman in the future!"
Shui Yue'er said, aggrieved, "But she's my direct mentor. How can I avoid her?"
Shui Binger felt a headache coming on. With such a seductive vixen, her sister's future was concerning.
"We should get up, sister!" Shui Yue'er seemed to have cheered up a lot after her heart-to-heart talk with her sister last night; her eyes were much livelier.
"Slap!"
"Sister, you hit me again!" Shui Yue'er covered her slightly flushed bottom, pouting in dissatisfaction.
"Aren't you going to settle accounts with that bastard if you didn't get any further?" Shui Binger seemed to have not forgotten the main point.
"Sister~" Shui Yue'er felt a little embarrassed.
"I'll ask you something, and you answer it!" Shui Binger had the air of a motherly elder sister, even though she and Shui Yue'er didn't share the same mother.
"Mm." Shui Yue'er responded.
"Did he touch you?"
"Where did he touch?" Shui Yue'er asked blankly.
Shui Binger gritted her teeth and said, "You're still asking where? Does that mean that bastard touched a lot of places!"
"Get dressed, and come with me!" she said, brooking no argument.
"Sister, he really didn't mean to!" Shui Yue'er felt that her sister's expression was a little scary now, like a little lion.
"How can you be so sure he didn't mean to!" Shui Binger glared at her menacingly.
Seeing this, Shui Yue'er didn't dare to speak and secretly spat in annoyance.
She knew, of course, that the man didn't mean to. At that moment, she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered; if she had been awake, she would probably have been doomed long ago.
However
Shui Yue'er raised her delicate finger and gently touched her fair throat, a deep, resentful look in her beautiful eyes. She didn't dare tell her sister the truth, or that guy would be finished.
Shui Binger, holding her sister's skirt in one hand, pushed open the door, ready to settle the score with Luo Yu, but her steps suddenly stopped.
Three exquisite plates and a delicate, crystal-clear cup were placed at the door, seemingly out of nowhere. The plates held exquisite pastries.
This was clearly not the kitchen chef's work, as the sisters had never seen pastries so delicate and beautiful. One plate held white, rabbit-shaped glutinous rice cakes, and the other two held pastries shaped like golden little carps and patterned little tigers. The cup contained what looked like juice, emitting a faint fragrance.
Shui Binger was puzzled. She bent her graceful legs and pulled a note from under the plates. The neat and elegant handwriting was deeply imprinted on the white paper.
"Miss Yue'er, what happened before was not my intention. I don't ask for forgiveness if I offended you, but please give me a chance to make amends. I will be away for a few days to seek to awaken my Martial Soul. When I return, I hope we can speak frankly. This is a small token of my respect; please do not refuse."
There was no signature, but both Shui Binger and Shui Yue'er knew who wrote it.
"These are all for me, made by Brother Yu?" Shui Yue'er murmured, her beautiful eyes softening considerably.
Shui Binger's slender fingers tapped Shui Yue'er's brow, a touch of exasperation in her voice. "You were won over by these little trinkets? Have you forgotten how badly you were taken advantage of?"
Ads by Pubfuture Pubfuture Ads Shui Yue'er carefully picked up the plate, gazing at the creatively designed pastries, her fondness growing with each glance.
Shui Binger's momentum faltered, deeply questioning whether the beautiful, sobbing woman who had clung to her last night was actually her sister.
"Sister! I can't carry this myself, help me!" Shui Yue'er called out.
"Me!" Shui Binger was frustrated, wanting to hit someone.
Shui Yue'er's bedroom.
"Sister, you said it was so dangerous when he awakened last time, do you think it will be this time too?" Shui Yue'er fretted, holding half a pastry.
"Why are you worried about him? Wouldn't it be great if something happened so you could vent your anger?" Shui Binger rolled her eyes, though a hint of worry flickered across her face despite her words.
Shui Yue'er hesitated, as if about to speak but stopping herself.
"What? Are you thinking of going to him this time for his Martial Soul awakening?" Shui Binger said, her words hinting at something more.
"Sister!" Shui Yue'er's face flushed with embarrassment, and she stomped her foot.
"Hmph!" Shui Binger took a bite of the pastry in her hand, as if venting her dissatisfaction.
"Hmm? I didn't expect this guy's cooking to be quite delicious." Shui Binger's eyes lit up.
Startled, Shui Yue'er quickly pulled the three plates towards herself.
"What are you doing?" Shui Binger asked.
"He made these for me!" Shui Yue'er said weakly.
"Sigh." Shui Binger sighed, never imagining that a few plates of pastries could win over her sister.
"Sister." Shui Yue'er's voice turned serious.
"Hmm?"
"What do you think is going on with his Martial Soul awakening? Is it going to be dangerous this time?"
Shui Binger pondered, "From what I know, there's never been a situation like this in the history of Soul Master awakenings. Could it be a Martial Soul mutation?"
"Probably."
"If the first time failed, the second time probably will too…" Shui Binger didn't finish her sentence.
Shui Yue'er seemed to trust her sister's knowledge greatly and her heart seemed to clench, "If it was so dangerous last time, why does he insist on risking his life to find a way to awaken his Martial Soul this time?"
Shui Binger was quick-witted and seemed to recall something, remembering her conversation with Luo Yu, "You and my sister are a normal person and a Soul Master. It's impossible!"
"Could it be…"
Shui Binger shared this guess with her sister, connecting it with Luo Yu's recent absence from Shui Yue'er's room, as if he were avoiding something. The end of the letter also mentioned that he would return to speak frankly.
The sisters' pupils shrank, and they simultaneously covered their cherry-red lips in shock.
Could it be like this?
In an instant, Shui Yue'er's heart was filled with a multitude of complex emotions.
Looking at the pastries, Shui Binger's mind inexplicably flashed back to that sinister figure in the night.
Heaven Dou Empire, Heaven Dou City.
This was the imperial city, and most places were bustling with activity. However, the Poison Emperor Tower was an exception. Even passersby couldn't help but quicken their pace and avoid it, as if it were a scorpion.
The Poison Emperor Tower, usually deserted, received an exception today. Someone cautiously delivered a letter, specifically requesting it be given to the Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo, with a warning about the consequences of refusing.
Luo Yu: "Come on, get down from the rooftop. It's windy up there!"
Author: "No!! I won't come down unless I get votes from my readers!!! (Rolling around on the floor, begging for votes.)"
Luo Yu: "Readers! Please save this child! Otherwise, this old geezer will target me!"
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