Brother, how come you're a witch?

Su Yan felt a tightness in his chest, and then something warm and soft rushed into his arms.

He instinctively hugged it, then realized something was wrong. He stared blankly at the bright moon in the night sky for a while before slowly raising his head and meeting the gaze of the thing in his arms.

It was Ye Jingqiu.

This little guy is usually as cold as an iceberg, and his little hands are always icy to the touch, but when you hold him, he's so warm.

Ye Jingqiu lay on his chest, her head tilted back, her pupils still trembling with excitement, but a few glistening lights appeared in her eyes. Her usually pale cheeks were now as red as lychees, indicating that she was still in a state of flushed warmth.

The two looked at each other for a while, their breathing rising and falling. The moonlight was scattered by the clouds that suddenly drifted by, sprinkling onto the girl's face.

Su Yan's gaze sharpened, and he raised his hand to strike Ye Jingqiu on the head with a slightly heavy blow.

"Are you out of your mind?"

"Waaah—"

Ye Jingqiu made a strange sound, but her eyes were fixed on Su Yan, showing no sign of remorse.

Suddenly, her hand, which was pressing against Su Yan's chest, moved and began to untie his belt.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Su Yan hurriedly tried to push Ye Jingqiu away, but the latter seemed to be stuck to him. Her soft body suddenly hardened, and she pushed against his hand with her head and refused to leave.

"My clothes were destroyed by the sword energy."

As Ye Jingqiu explained, he quickened his pace in understanding Su Yan's clothing.

She had just come through the aftershocks of the exploding sword energy, where the surging spiritual power had torn the front of her dress to shreds. The side of her that was currently touching Su Yan was completely naked, with only the fabric behind her intact.

"Don't you have any spare clothes in your storage bag?" Su Yan shouted.

"have."

Ye Jingqiu nodded, but his hands didn't stop:

"I did have it, but I changed my clothes just now, so I left it in the store."

"You only have one set?"

Su Yan was disappointed in her. It was obvious that she had no knowledge of the art of escaping. What would she do if she only brought a spare set of clothes to escape?

"I have one more set, you can have it," Ye Jingqiu said, blinking his eyes.

Su Yan was taken aback.

It seems that's true.

The first set of equipment he received after landing in time was indeed provided by Ye Jingqiu, including a pair of trousers that were too short for him and a large black robe.

After that, the two of them came to Xuanqing Sect together and had a fixed place to live, so Ye Jingqiu probably didn't put any more clothes on his body.

"Ugh."

Su Yan sighed and stopped struggling, taking it as a way of repaying a debt to her.

Ye Jingqiu then easily took off Su Yan's large white robe, wriggled a few times on his chest, wrapped himself up tightly, and then slowly stood up, clutching the collar.

Su Yan didn't consider himself a gentleman, but when Ye Jingqiu moved to get dressed, he kept his eyes on the sky and didn't even think of peeking.

He didn't know if his moral compass had suddenly improved, allowing him to truly remain unmoved by temptation, or if he simply had no romantic feelings for Ye Jingqiu and only considered her a good brother...

Or perhaps neither?

Feeling a lightness in his body, Su Yan finally stopped looking up at the sky, stretched his neck, and sat up.

Ye Jingqiu was standing there, securing his collar, and trying to stick his hand out from his long sleeve.

Su Yan's robe was the perfect length for her as a dress, but it was too loose. As she moved her arms, it slipped down to her chest, revealing her fair shoulders once again. Her delicate collarbones and slender back were faintly visible beneath her disheveled hair.

Her long, black hair folded slightly forward in an arc at her chest, outlining the shape of half of her breast.

Su Yan narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that Ye Jingqiu, who usually kept a low profile, was actually quite capable. How come he didn't feel anything when Ye Jingqiu pressed down on him just now?

Forget it, it has nothing to do with him. Besides, with Ye Jingqiu's swordsmanship, his body is also a sword, a killing machine, so it doesn't matter if he has a good or bad physique.

"Get dressed, tidy up, and then go home."

Su Yan looked away, took out a few pills from his pocket and put them in his mouth, then bent down to pick up the pieces of clothing on the ground.

I have lower back pain, low energy, and always feel completely drained after overwork.

He truly gave his all to satisfy Ye Jingqiu.

"What is this?"

Ye Jingqiu poked his fingers out from his wide sleeves, about to roll up his sleeves and help Su Yan pick up the scraps of cloth and smooth the ground damaged by the sword energy, but as soon as he bent down, he felt something hard pressing against his lower abdomen, so he took it out to take a look.

It turned out to be a jade communication token, and it was emitting a faint white light.

"Hey! Don't move!"

Su Yan was startled. The light from the jade tablet indicated that Li Changsheng had sent a message, but he didn't know what it contained.

If Ye Jingqiu, who has a deep entanglement with Liu Baishuang, were to see something about the future, who knows what would happen? The timeline might even collapse.

"I've noticed you often talk about this. Who's on the other end?"

Ye Jingqiu had never cared who Su Yan chatted with on Feixin, but for some reason today, he wanted to see what the messages were about.

She tapped the jade pendant with her finger, her gaze about to fall upon it.

Su Yan pounced on her, trying to snatch the communication jade token from her hand.

But Ye Jingqiu had immense strength, and his stubborn nature kicked in, making him even more unwilling to let go. After a struggle, Su Yan's arm seemed to have bumped into something soft...

Ye Jingqiu's body trembled, she bit her lip lightly, let out a very soft whistle, and involuntarily took half a step back.

The blue-soled, white-faced mid-calf boots she was wearing had their toes blown off in the explosion, and she had taken them off when she got up. Now she was barefoot on the ground, her snow-white calves and feet covered only by a very thin layer of ice silk white socks, which were also quite torn.

The silk stockings were smooth and delicate. Stepping on the ground, which had become soft due to the explosion of sword energy, Ye Jingqiu lost his balance and fell backward, taking Su Yan down with him.

"Thump."

With a muffled thud, the two were back together, but now on top of each other.

Their eyes met again.

The light in the pupils of the little swordsman beneath him was much clearer and more vivid than before, and there seemed to be moisture on her eyelids. Compared with her flushed face, it reminded people of the dewdrops hanging on the ripe red plum blossoms after the night rain and morning mist had dissipated.

I'm so red, are you going to beat me up?

Su Yan was stunned, a sense of worry flashing through his mind, but his gaze unconsciously shifted downwards. The saintly and virtuous mind he had just had vanished when Ye Jingqiu stared at him.

The already loose robe, with its lapels loosely secured, had now come undone, leaving the white robe open to both sides.

Su Yan didn't dare to look down any further, and at the same time, he realized what he had just elbowed.

This time, he's going to get beaten up.

The two stared at each other in silence, both unsure of what to do.

suddenly......

"Hoo-hoo!"

A clear, startled cry suddenly rang out from the woods a short distance away.

"Who?"

"Who goes there!"