I don't want to be trained by my senior sister!

The methods of guidance, control, and fusion described in the "Secret Record of Yin-Yang Harmony" were now flooding Ning Qian's mind...

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and she was about to be unable to suppress her inner desires.

......

I wanted to... I wanted to trick my junior brother, and then... follow the posture of the cultivation technique...

The thought was so clear and intense that it even overwhelmed her usual shyness.

......

Fang Xuan's side.

The system notification sounded again, and someone, seemingly eager for more drama, egged him on:

[Detected intense emotional fluctuations in Master Ning Qian, with a significant increase in possessiveness and a desire for control! A rare opportunity!]

[Please continue to follow the teasing instructions. You may use words or slight resistance to further arouse your master's emotions and guide them into a more proactive training state! Rewards will be significantly increased based on... the depth of interaction!]

Fang Xuan: "..."

System, are you really not afraid I'll mess things up?

.......

Ning Qian was kneeling on the bed, her white undergarment slightly open at the collar, revealing her delicate collarbone and a patch of snow-white skin.

Her face was still flushed, and her eyes were misty with a layer of watery light...

Fang Xuan deliberately feigned slight discomfort, pretending to push her away and get out of bed: "Senior Sister, why do I feel...something's off?"

"This is completely different from my usual exercise routine. It's a bit hot, and I'm also a bit... thirsty. I'm going to get some water to cool down."

As he spoke, he began to move his leg off the edge of the bed.

"Don't move."

Ning Qian's voice rang out, sounding much hoarse than usual.

"Go back to bed."

Her eyes were no longer the usual cold and aloof gaze, nor the tenderness she had shown when she was lost in passion.

Instead, it was a domineering sense of possession, an anxious command to him.

Fang Xuan ignored her and pushed her away, saying, "Senior sister, alright, alright, let's stop playing. I really feel like it's a bit..."

"Take off your clothes yourself." Ning Qian interrupted him, her tone becoming harsher, her gaze falling on his still-neat collar.

"hurry up."

She seemed to feel the command wasn't clear enough, and added coldly, "Say it, what do you want..."

Fang Xuan blinked.

Senior sister is so perceptive; this system is truly powerful.

He began to loosen his belt, and at the same time, he said softly in a very innocent tone:

"Okay...okay, but senior sister, will this really completely cure my yang poison? I feel like...I'm even hotter."

He spoke while observing Ning Qian's reaction.

Sure enough, Ning Qian frowned slightly when she heard him question the effectiveness, but then she was eager to prove it.

"OK."

She said it with certainty, and as if to make it more convincing, she leaned forward and tilted her small face up.

Her glistening lips kissed him again, silencing all the questions he had yet to voice.

This kiss was deeper than before.

Fang Xuan's hand followed his "instinct," reaching under her skirt and caressing her kneeling legs.

He was a little...unable to take it anymore; this feeling was definitely getting to him.

[The host is experiencing an overwhelming sense of pleasure, perfectly matching the mission context! Please continue!]

[Please proceed to the next step immediately: Using the excuse of needing to relieve physical discomfort, try to briefly withdraw from the current contact to provoke the owner to adopt a more forceful control behavior!]

Taking advantage of a slight pause in Ning Qian's kiss, Fang Xuan turned his head and breathed heavily, "Senior Sister, I... I feel so strange, really, I need to go get some water to calm down..."

"Don't move."

Ning Qian's voice suddenly turned cold.

Why is my junior brother always disobedient?

They've already gone this far... and they're still thinking about leaving.

She couldn't stand it; she simply couldn't suppress her inner desires.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a chain of spiritual energy instantly wrapped around Fang Xuan's wrists and waist.

They pulled him directly back to the center of the bed.

[Detected that master Ning Qian has engaged in coercive control over sex slave Fang Xuan!]

[Training Value +99!]

Fang Xuan lay there, looking at Ning Qian, who was supporting herself above him.

She was breathing slightly out of breath, her plain white undergarment loosened further with her movements, and her long hair was disheveled and draped down.

"These are all... normal reactions before a breakthrough in cultivation. Just bear with it and let me guide you through them."

She made up a random excuse, saying that she couldn't take it anymore.

If Fang Xuan pushes her away again, she will have no choice but to use force.

.......

At this moment, the system's final task guidance also appeared: [Ultimate prompt: Sex slave Fang Xuan, please abandon all futile struggles! Immediately, right now, unconditionally offer your body, and use your words and gestures for your master Ning Qian to play with as she pleases!]

This is the only way to get the highest reward for this limited-time event! Creamy steamed buns are calling your name!

Fang Xuan: "..."

Okay, for the sake of the milk-flavored steamed buns.

He relaxed his body, no longer trying to break free from the shackles of the spiritual power, and instead raised his eyes to look at Ning Qian.

She deliberately revealed a hint of vulnerability in her eyes and softly called out, "Senior Sister..."

This sound completely shattered the last vestiges of Ning Qian's fragile reason...

.......

The sky outside the window changed from deep black to inky blue.

Then, a very faint glimmer of dawn appeared in the east...

Still in the room...

"Don't stop... say you want more." Ning Qian said breathlessly.

Fang Xuan was now completely in character, or rather, half acting and half genuinely feeling: "Um, Senior Sister... I want more..."

"good....."

"Senior sister will give you... what you want."

.......

[Detected that master Ning Qian has subjected sex slave Fang Xuan to deep physical and psychological manipulation through verbal inducement and continuous coercion!]

[Training Value +999!]

[Limited-time reward task: Guide the master in in-depth training - Completed!]

[Reward: Brown sugar steamed buns upgraded to milk-flavored steamed buns.]

[Note: These milk-flavored steamed buns also have a subtle nourishing effect, relieving fatigue and enhancing the taste.]

.......

Until the next day.

in the afternoon.

Sunlight streamed through the window and into the room.

Ning Qian woke up groggily.

She felt weak and sore all over, especially in her waist and legs, and there were also some faint bluish-black spots under her eyes.

However, what is even more obvious is the golden core that has already condensed in the dantian.

Overnight, she broke through from the peak of the Void Core stage to the Golden Core stage.

That Heavenly Rank Cauldron Technique is indeed... domineering.

Last night, she encountered almost no obstacles and everything went smoothly.

Furthermore, due to that special method of Yin-Yang integration, its foundation is exceptionally stable.

However, I feel very guilty towards my junior brother...

She used her spiritual power to bind him, forced him, said those shameful things, and even... tricked him into coaxing her into cooperating with that evil cultivation technique...

And the whole process...

It was entirely her one-sided demanding and manipulation.

Her junior brother trusted her so much, he was so obedient, doing whatever she asked in bed, saying "I want it" when she said it...

Ning Qian, Ning Qian, you are truly... unworthy of being called a senior sister! You are simply a female demon who uses the name of cultivation techniques to do wicked things.

A strong sense of guilt kept her face burning red.

She got up and got out of bed.

But my legs were so sore and weak that my feet wobbled slightly as soon as they touched the ground, and I had to hold onto the bedpost to steady myself...

......

Then I went out of the room.

In the courtyard, Fang Xuan practiced his sword with a refreshed and energetic air.

His cultivation has improved a lot. If he does it again, he estimates he'll be able to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

I'm in an absolutely fantastic mood.

Turning her head again, she saw her senior sister with evasive eyes, her eyes still showing faint dark circles.

Eyes facing each other.

Fang Xuan recalled his superb performance last night, as well as those ridiculous tasks from the system.

Looking at his senior sister's pitiful expression, as if she had been bullied badly and was filled with self-blame, he felt a little guilty.

Cough cough... I think I... overacted a bit, and really messed up my senior sister's life... quite badly.

When Ning Qian saw him looking over, her panic intensified. She quickly tried to calm herself down and maintain her usual aloof demeanor.

She even tried to smile, wanting to give him a comforting smile befitting a "senior sister".

"Junior brother, you're awake?" Her voice was still a little hoarse.

"Are you feeling... any better?"

But her smile looked somewhat forced, and her eyes darted around, avoiding eye contact with him.

He unconsciously shifted his feet, as if trying to conceal his unease.

Fang Xuan stood up, concealing his guilty expression: "Yes, Senior Sister, I'm fine. I feel much better about the Yang poison in my body. But Senior Sister... are you alright? You look a little tired."

Ning Qian blushed even more at his question and quickly shook her head: "No, it's nothing. It's just that... cultivation takes a bit of energy. It's good that you're alright."

She paused, as if she wanted to say something, but then swallowed it back.

He secretly thought to himself, "My junior brother is so easy to fool..."

He still feels that he was helping him to expel the yang toxins.

This made her feel even more guilty.

.......

She turned around, her steps still a little unsteady, and prepared to wash up first.

Fang Xuan watched her retreating figure and touched his nose.

Sigh, my senior sister is so easy to fool...