It turns out, they were the main characters.

One of Lan Mulian's red embroidered shoes fell to the ground. She glanced at the boy with her charming eyes and chuckled softly, "It must have been hard for you to hug your sister in this position... It's amazing that you can even lift her."

Mu Zhian looked down at the beauty in his arms and smiled, "Senior Sister isn't heavy, how could I not be able to carry her?"

He gently placed Lan Mulian in front of the bed, looked down at the aloof beauty, and was about to lower his head to possess the woman's soft lips.

Just then, they suddenly heard a slightly familiar sound of footsteps coming from not far away.

Mu Zhian's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself, "Why are there still people loitering outside at this hour..."

He activated his spiritual sense and quickly detected the owner of the aura outside.

I thought it was someone else, but it's just my senior sister!

Mu Zhian was taken aback.

He gazed at the aloof beauty on the bed, his mind briefly going blank.

If you're the senior sister, then who is the senior sister outside...?

Mu Zhian's mind flashed like lightning. Soon, he seemed to think of something terrible, staring intently at the aloof beauty on the bed with a hint of a mocking smile on her face.

Then, with difficulty, she called out, "Sister Fei Ying...?"

At the same time, the woman's footsteps outside finally stopped at the door.

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"I should have thought of that earlier. Given my reserved and aloof personality, how could my senior sister be so proactive tonight? Besides, she just witnessed my intimacy with Yao Meng the night before last... right next to her sleeping bed!"

"Because she's not my senior sister at all. In fact, my senior sister's beauty mark isn't on the right side, but on the left."

At this moment, Mu Zhian, looking at the white-dressed beauty on the bed with a playful smile in her eyes, suddenly woke up.

It wasn't that he couldn't tell the two sisters apart, but who would have thought that the younger sister would not only change into her older sister's clothes while she was away, but would even be in her older sister's room with the man her older sister liked...

At this moment, Mu Zhian really wanted to cover his face and bury his head, unable to bear looking at her.

"Sister Fei Ying, I'm starting to seriously doubt whether you're one of the Heavenly Dao's people."

Mu Zhian lowered his voice and gave the charming woman a speechless look.

Lan Feiying narrowed her beautiful eyes and said teasingly, "In a sense, I am indeed the one chosen by Heaven, and you are not wrong."

"Also, if you don't want your sister to find out, you'd better carry this talisman with you now."

She took out a talisman that emitted a dark aura from her bosom.

"This is an item I received from completing a system mission in the past. Carrying it allows me to conceal my presence."

“My sister has the Heavenly Mandate Holy Body, and no creature hiding around her can escape her notice, but she will not suspect me, nor will she use her spiritual sense to scan my body.”

Lan Feiying looked at him with a half-smile: "Of course, whether or not you want to hide is up to you."

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As the two were talking, a slight sound of a door opening came from outside.

Mu Zhian gritted his teeth, grabbed the black talisman, and the next moment, his aura completely disappeared.

A faint smile flickered in Lan Feiying's beautiful eyes. Her moon-white dress could hardly conceal her graceful figure, and her full and firm breasts were accentuated by the thin fabric.

Soon, a pair of slender, soft hands quietly hooked around Mu Zhian's neck and then pulled him into their arms.

The soft, fragrant scent enveloped his body, but Mu Zhian felt no pleasure whatsoever.

That woman deserves a good beating sooner or later!

If his senior sister caught him like this, she'd probably just set the teleportation prisoner card on fire and send him to the basement for some "training"...

At the same time, Lan Feiying extinguished the candlelight inside the room with a flick of her finger.

The door was quietly pushed open, and in front of it stood a cool and aloof woman. She wore a moon-white long dress with a cloak embroidered with light green patterns. Her temperament was light and elegant. Although she did not reveal much skin, she gave people the feeling of a restrained beauty.

Lan Mulian glanced around the room, then looked discreetly at her younger sister who was sleeping on her bed, even wearing her clothes.

Then, a cool, melodious female voice came: "Why have you come to my room today?"

Lan Feiying lay on her side in bed, playing with a strand of hair with her slender hand, and smiled nonchalantly, "Can't I have a heart-to-heart talk with my sister if there's nothing wrong?"

The elegant and aloof beauty glanced at her younger sister indifferently, then looked at her clothes with a strange expression.

"It's fine to just have a heart-to-heart talk, but why are you wearing my clothes?"

At this point, the tall, aloof beauty removed her turquoise cloak and hung it on a clothes rack. With her long hair flowing down, outlining her exquisite and curvaceous figure, she walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

If Mu Zhian could see this scene right now, he would probably sigh and say: This woman is truly destined for me.

Unlike any woman Mu Zhian had ever known before, Lan Mulian had an excellent figure. Moreover, she didn't have the kind of body that looked weak and frail, but rather the kind of sexy body that exuded the charm of a gym beauty. Her snow-white skin was just the right amount of delicate and firm.

At first glance, you can tell she's an absolute stunner.

Lan Mulian stared at her sister with suspicion and continued, "And what about your own clothes?"

Lan Feiying smiled brightly: "When I came to my sister's room today, I happened to see your clothes. I remembered that when we were little, we often swapped clothes with each other, so I just decided to do it on a whim."

Lan Mulian remained silent for a moment, and the aloof expression she maintained in front of others softened quietly.

"Back then, Mother had to raise both of us on her own, and even food and shelter were a problem. You and I are about the same height, so changing clothes was like putting on a new dress... But why did you suddenly think of something like this today?"

Lan Feiying said calmly, "Lan Wu came to see me a few days ago."

Lan Wu is the young master of the Lan family, the son of the second Daoist partner of the Lan family patriarch, and the elder brother of the Lan sisters.

The first Daoist partner that the Lan Clan Chief married has never given birth to any children, which is why the position of the young master of the Lan Clan fell to Lan Wu.

Not long ago, the Lan family patriarch ordered Lan Wu to personally invite his two younger sisters back to the Lan family, so that the father and daughters could reunite.

Lan Mulian raised an eyebrow and sneered, "Ignore him. Now that we are both in the Liangyi Sect, even if we don't go back to the Lan family, there's nothing they can do."

Lan Feiying remained silent.

"Is it because of Lan Wu that you remembered the past?" Lan Mulian asked.

Lan Feiying nodded gently, but quickly shook her head again: "It's not entirely because of him. It's also to remind myself not to forget that it was my mother who raised us single-handedly, and that so-called father never came to see her one last time until she was seriously ill."

Lan Mulian remained silent, gazing at the woman before her bed whose figure and appearance were similar to her own, yet whose eyes shone with a captivating light, exuding charm and sensuality.

"So you changed into my clothes to remind me not to forget my past situation?" she asked.

Lan Feiying gazed at her sister with a subtle expression in the dim light. She could clearly feel Mu Zhian's breathing in her heart. In the dim light, she gently stroked Mu Zhian's soft hair and said with a faint smile, "Yes, but not entirely."

"I just sometimes think that my sister is really great. She is so talented and is the sect leader's disciple. She has a prestigious status. Even if you don't have to pursue the person you like, the person you like will come to you eagerly."

Lan Mulian raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "He will pursue any woman who is good-looking. He has been quite intimate with you in secret in the past, hasn't he?"

Senior sister is terrifying. She wasn't even there, but she seems to know everything... Mu Zhian felt the soft, warm scent of Lan Feiying in her arms and listened to her sister's conversation, secretly complaining to herself.

He knew Lan Mulian was an exceptionally intelligent woman, but he still didn't expect that despite being a 'homebody' who spent most of her time at Liangyi Peak, she seemed to know everything.

Lan Feiying narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I only said that the person my sister likes will pursue her, but I didn't say who it is..."

"Who is the 'he' that my sister is referring to?"

Lan Mulian remained silent for a moment.

"I remember the last time I asked you, you said that you and he were just senior and junior brothers." Lan Feiying teased with a smile.

The elegant and aloof woman, her fair face flushed with a captivating blush in the dim light, glanced indifferently at her younger sister and said, "He and I are indeed just fellow disciples..."

"My senior sister's words have made me lose confidence..." Mu Zhi'an thought to himself, cursing wildly.

If the 'Sabbath' were to descend one day, wiping out all cultivators across the Nine Provinces, perhaps my senior sister's voice would still still echo between heaven and earth: He and I are just ordinary senior and junior siblings...

At this moment, as if she could read minds, Lan Feiying said with a smile, "If you have a relationship with your junior brother, can it still be considered a normal senior-junior brother relationship?"

The moment the words fell, Lan Mulian was clearly stunned. After a long while, she looked at her sister with a complicated expression: "When did you find out...?"

“I already knew about it when we were in Yaochi. I also know about the Qingdi being intimate with my sister in her room.”

Lan Feiying didn't try to hide anything and spoke with a smile.

"So, you really do like him, right?" Seeing that Lan Mulian remained silent, she couldn't help but ask again.

After a moment of silence, Lan Mulian softly hummed in agreement.

Although she knew her sister might have guessed what was going on between her and Mu Zhian, she still didn't know how to respond when the other party brought it up directly.

She thought her sister would be angry, or disappointed after realizing she had been betrayed.

Lan Feiying frowned slightly, then said softly, "Even so, you shouldn't have done this before he recovered... What if it caused irreversible damage to his body?"

"And they might be seen as someone with some strange fetish..."

What nonsense are you talking about?

Lan Mulian glanced at her younger sister with her beautiful eyes, gently scolded her, then softened her expression and said softly, "Junior brother is still the same junior brother. It's just that the principle of time has rewritten the time in his body. My dual cultivation with him before... wasn't because I had any special hobby."

Seemingly not wanting to dwell on the topic, Lan Mulian quickly changed the subject, asking, "Are you going to give him up?"

As she finished speaking, her eyes lost their luster slightly, and she glanced darkly at the quilt covering Lan Feiying.

This casual glance sent a shiver down Mu Zhian's spine.

Why did I feel like my senior sister was looking at me just now? Was it my imagination, or did she really notice me...?

At this moment, Lan Feiying suddenly chuckled and said in a coquettish voice, "How can I give that child to my sister just because she likes it? That child will definitely be mine in the future."

His words exuded a strong sense of confidence.

Lan Mulian parted her red lips slightly, about to speak.

However, at this moment, she suddenly seemed to realize something, and inadvertently glanced out the window and saw a paper crane gracefully flying in from a certain direction in the distance.

She lit the smokeless charcoal in the spacious bedroom, and the flames roared, her white dress seemingly dancing in the wind amidst the firelight.

Lan Mulian unfolded the paper crane, glanced at its contents, and her originally gentle eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Who wrote this letter that made you so angry, sister?" the alluring and sexy woman behind me asked with a smile.

With a sudden sound, the letter landed in front of the bed.

Lan Feiying opened the letter, glanced at it, raised an eyebrow, and said in surprise, "Lan Wu...? He still hasn't given up?"

"It's not Lan Wu who's unwilling to give up, but the Lan family behind him."

Lan Mulian said calmly, "The Lan family is an ancient family that values ​​bloodlines the most. Our mother is a lowly servant in their eyes, but we are not."