You've found the Gusha-hime Knight, so put your hair up in a bun!

Anya gazed at Xi Luojun's childlike face, bit her lip, and a hint of resentment appeared in her icy blue eyes.

Although her younger brother had reserved a room for her in his villa, Anya still couldn't figure out what kind of identity she should have when living there.

Is she just my older sister?

But if it's just her older sister, how can she possibly get any peace of mind with all the seductive noises coming from every room day and night?

This is not something that can be blocked by soundproofing magic. Even if she can't hear those sounds, Anya can still imagine the intimate scenes between Qiluo and Cecilia and the others in her mind.

Whenever Anya thinks of this scene, she finds it hard to calm down and feels extremely irritable, so she chooses to stay in her own room in the main mansion most of the time.

Normally, it's one thing for those girls to monopolize my younger brother, but seeing Xi Luo's shrunken form, that's the only time I can truly have him!

If we just hand it over like that, then—!

Anya was suddenly startled, feeling as if the resentment in her heart was about to overwhelm her like a tidal wave.

Her delicate hands trembled slightly, her soft breasts heaved, and the teeth marks on An Ya's lips deepened, as if she were undergoing some kind of difficult mental preparation.

hum-

A mirror magic flashed, silently climbing the door separating the inner room from the living room. Anya set the scene of the magic to resemble a scene from when she and Shilo were interacting normally.

Despite Anya's careful attempts to conceal her spellcasting aura, Cecilia still noticed it keenly.

After a moment of surprise, Cecilia smiled with relief and didn't react in any way, but she was secretly happy for Anya that she had finally taken this step.

Inside, Anya's breathing was somewhat rapid. After withdrawing her trembling fingertips, she looked as if she was about to do something naughty, her crystal-clear, fair skin turning so red that it seemed as if it was about to bleed.

With her neck stiff, Anya slowly lowered her gaze, studying Xi Luo's slightly furrowed brows, and said softly with both heartache and tenderness, "Little Xi Luo, don't be afraid, big sister is here to help you..."

With a soft murmur, Anya nervously reached her jade hand towards the hidden dragon's lair, then pulled it up and down, revealing a section of the dragon's body.

hiss--

Although she could glean some insight from her younger siblings' everyday conversations, Anya could only understand the expressions on their faces when she actually witnessed it herself.

It's hard to imagine that my handsome and elegant younger brother would possess such a brutal and monstrous creature.

Even so, anything that is part of her younger brother is beautiful.

Anya thought to herself, then took a deep breath, mustered her resolve, and pulled hard—!

wow-

The dragon, having broken free of its cage, instantly stood tall and proud. Its strong and powerful body displayed its domineering and imposing presence, and a faint white vapor emanated from it, indicating its high temperature.

"Has it really gotten to this point...?"

Seeing Shilo suffering such unbearable torment, Anya naturally disregarded her shame and, recalling the bits and pieces of conversation between Cecilia and the others, grasped it based on her own understanding.

When Anya's small hands, which were slightly cool due to the night's chill, clasped together, their temperature suddenly rose, and waves of warmth flowed up her palms, causing Anya's blood to flow faster.

Ha ha……

Anya couldn't help but breathe softly, but the air was filled with Xiluo's unique warm scent. With each breath, the scent would travel from her nostrils into her entire body, making her feel weak in the knees.

But this feeling, like becoming one with her younger brother, was somewhat addictive for Anya.

"And then I remember, it should be... like this?"

Goo, Goo, Goo, Goo, Goo, Goo, Goo, Goo, Goo!

Anya held it, and with each rise and fall, she could clearly feel the veins, strength, and temperature of the dragon's body with her fingertips and palms, and sense the enormous energy contained within it.

Anya carefully observed the expression on Xi Luo's face, adjusting her movements according to the tension in his brows. Before long, she found her own rhythm and gradually became more skilled.

Hee hee hee...

Unbeknownst to her, Anya was also engrossed in this simple, repetitive action, unaware that Shiloh's eyelids had twitched and were showing signs of opening.

"elder sister?"

A questioning murmur came from her thigh. Anya stiffened, a look of panic on her face. She quickly tried to let go, explaining, "Little Xiluo, sister didn't—"

However, Anya's hand did not pull away as expected; instead, Shiloh grabbed her wrist and kept her in place.

"Sister, continue."

The concise words were like a shot of adrenaline for Anya, bringing her heart, which was about to be dragged into an abyss by feelings of immorality and shame, back to the surface. Although the blush on her face had not faded at all, she still listened to her brother and continued to repeat the actions.

Upon waking, Xiluo felt the comfort of her sister's soft, slender hands. Lying on her lap, she looked up at the sky, where visibility was only half. After thinking for a moment, she propped herself up and rested her head on the small watermelon.

Feeling her younger brother's breath so close to her, Anya stared blankly, not daring to meet his gaze, her mind a jumbled mess.

In Anya's opinion, if Shiloh woke up to find himself being "played" by her, wouldn't that make him think that his older sister was an incredibly repressed omega?

The shame and immorality brought on by this thought made Anya unable to think. At this moment, she just wanted to stop all her thoughts and just do what her brother said like a puppet.

Lying on the little watermelon, Xiluo looked at her nervous sister, blinked, and then suddenly raised her hand and placed it on Anya's collar button.

click

The jade collar button was removed, revealing a fair and slender neck. Anya, who was already sweating profusely from embarrassment and shame, suddenly opened her collar. The cold air rushed in, causing her to shiver and her glazed eyes to return to normal.

"Sister, why don't you dare look at me?"

Xi Luo gently stroked Anya's pretty face and asked.

Anya pursed her lips, feeling like crying but unable to.

After a moment of silence, Anya lowered her voice and said, "Sister...did you do something wrong?"

Seeing Anya's uneasy expression, Xiluo suddenly laughed and asked, "What do you think you did wrong, sister?"

Anya was taken aback by the question. She instinctively rubbed her hands together a couple of times before turning her gaze away, as if to say, "Isn't this a mistake?"

Xi Luo understood Anya's meaning and thought it was a good opportunity to confront her directly, so he asked, "Sister, don't you like me?"

Anya's expression turned anxious at Xiluo's words, and she quickly denied it, saying, "How could that be?! Of course my sister likes you—"

"Then why do you think it's wrong for me to do something like this? Or do you think I don't like you?"

This was the first time Shiloh had shown such an aggressive attitude in front of Anya. He deliberately made a dissatisfied expression and put his fingers on the buttons of Anya's clothes.

But, however—

Anya was caught off guard by Xiluo's words, which sounded like a confession. After muttering to herself for a long time, she couldn't come up with a proper "but".

Finally, Anya finally spoke about the insurmountable obstacle that had been weighing on her mind.

"But we are siblings..."

"Siblings".

"And, sister, haven't you really sensed anything all these years?" Shiloh corrected her, then touched her chin and asked somewhat strangely, "

"Huh? W-what's wrong?"

Anya's brain had already shut down, so she simply stopped thinking and followed along with Shiloh's questions.

To be honest, she doesn't know what to do now.

After doing this, Anya also came to a realization about a part of her own heart. She knew that her feelings for her younger brother were not purely familial affection.

She couldn't lie to herself, so she couldn't help but do this.

But after doing this, how can I face my parents and younger brother?

Anya didn't know.

"Ha...why is my sister so slow on this kind of thing?"

Xi Luo sighed, shook her head, and said, "Actually, a long time ago, your father and mother were raising you as a child bride, you know?"

"Oh……"

Anya responded blankly, and a few seconds later, when she realized what Xi Luo had said, her beautiful icy blue eyes slowly widened, revealing an expression of disbelief: "Eh—!??"

Anya blushed and gasped in utter shock, stammering, "Wh-what?! Father and Mother—wait, wait a minute! This can't be! I…"

Faced with Anya's incoherent ramblings, unable to organize her thoughts, Xiluo reached out and steadied her pretty face, forcing Anya to look him in the eye. He said earnestly, "I'm serious! It's just that over the years they thought you knew about this, but seeing that you don't seem to have those kinds of feelings for me, they haven't said it outright!"

"But—"

"Alright! Sister, I need a clear answer from you now: if this is true, are you willing to become my partner?"

"Of course I'd love to!!!"

Shiloh didn't give Anya a chance to refute or think, and directly used the simplest and most direct method to make her face the core issue.

As Anya listened to Xiluo's words, she faced the question without hesitation, as if she were afraid it was all a dream, and immediately shouted out her deepest thoughts.

The atmosphere inside suddenly fell silent. After Anya shouted out her innermost thoughts, a bright smile finally appeared on Shiloh's face.

"Sister, you've finally admitted it... I've been waiting for this day for so long."

After speaking, Shiloh kissed Anya's sweet pink lips.

Although he was in child form, Shiloh's skills were still on point. He easily broke through his sister's defenses and then used his skillful kissing techniques to make her weak and limp. The tense atmosphere from before dissipated.

"Sister, let me teach you more things from now on..."

Shiloh whispered in Anya's ear, and then mischievously blew a breath into her bright red ear canal, causing Anya to tremble again.

"oh oh."

Anya nodded blankly, still reeling from the scene of her boldly confessing her feelings, but then the dragon shadow standing in front of her pulled her drifting consciousness back.

"Little...Little Shiloh?"

Anya tried to look over the dragon's body and gaze at Shilo above. For some reason, this slightly humiliating relative position excited her.

Anya went from sitting on the sofa to kneeling on the blanket. Xiluo lifted her chin with his hand and massaged her lips with his thumb. The slight stimulation made her tremble.

"Sister, what's next..."

After listening to Xiluo's explanation, Anya blushed even more deeply, but she did not resist. Instead, she readily opened her mouth and kissed him as her brother had instructed.

chirp~

Anya moved her hands and mouth as if they were bottles. She had never heard of such an absurd thing before, but when she thought about how her younger brother and Cecilia did this almost every day, or even more daring things, Anya felt her face burning.

"Hamu..."

zizi——

Between them, crystalline threads wrapped around the evil dragon, slowly flowing down with gravity and disappearing into the jungle.

Xiluo placed his hand on Anya's head, applying a gentle, slow pressure to guide her.

Anya, being a genius, naturally learned very quickly and soon mastered the knack of serving.

Analyzing Xi Luo's current physical condition, Anya felt it was about time. Her eyes softened slightly, and instead of retreating, she moved forward slowly but firmly.

"hiss……"

Shiloh felt as if he were in a hot spring, warm and comfortable all over.

Soon after, the pent-up anger was finally released. Anya swallowed hard, her throat bobbing, but pure white dragon breath still involuntarily spilled from the corner of her lips.

Squeak—

"Puha—"

Anya suddenly looked up, and the crystalline, viscous water bridge stretched extremely long, draping over her body, making her look exceptionally alluring.

Anya was breathing heavily, her pretty face flushed with surprise. The unique energy that Cecilia and the others had mentioned many times was truly mysterious.

"Sister, wasting things isn't something a good child should do, you know?"

Xiluo patted Anya's head and reminded her.

Upon hearing this, Anya glanced at Xiluo with embarrassment, muttered "You're still a child," and then obediently buried her rosy cheeks in the jungle, carefully searching for scattered dragon breath, while also grooming her fur like a cat.

As the last, reluctant kiss landed, Anya took out a handkerchief and wiped her lips.

There might not be any more updates tonight.

I'm going to class outside, and I have to eat dinner tonight, so I probably won't get back to the dorm until very late. I might not have time to update then?

Chapter 202 Staying at My Aunt's House (Big Update Tomorrow)

The carriage arrived at Wells Manor. After getting off the carriage, Cecilia looked at Anya, who seemed perfectly normal except for a slightly rosy complexion. She smiled slightly, stepped down a little behind the others, and whispered her congratulations, "Congratulations, Anya."

Anya stiffened upon hearing this, realizing she had been exposed. A blush rose uncontrollably across her face, and her brow twitched. After a moment, she hesitated and whispered, "Is it that...obvious?"

Cecilia shook her head and said, "I just noticed it."