Zero Succubus in the Territory: Starting with Apprenticeship to the Yi Xuan Sisters

Yi Jiang let out a soft moan, a blush rising to her face, her body burning with heat. But she couldn't care less about whether the position was appropriate or not. She quickly grabbed the towel draped over the edge of the tub, unfolded it, and draped it over her shoulders, wrapping the two of them together inside.

The bath towel was big enough to barely cover Yi Xue's curled-up figure, and the bathroom was currently filled with steam, so it was hard to tell anything from a distance. But the key was that he couldn't move; if he moved even slightly, everything would be exposed.

"It's nothing, I just noticed Xue'er wasn't in her room and wanted to see if she was here."

Yi Xuan neither left nor pushed the door open to come in; she simply stood at the doorway. But this was precisely the most agonizing situation. The thrill of being discovered at any moment tormented her, making her afraid to even breathe.

"Xue, Xue'er, is he with his senior sister He'er? I've noticed he's been clinging to her a lot lately."

Yi Jiang tried her best to keep her voice calm, but when she finished speaking the last word, the tone still rose a little because Yi Xue's lips were right next to the fruit, and she was gently tasting it.

Her body went limp, and she pinched his lower back underwater in a slightly annoyed manner, meaning "You better behave yourself." But Yi Xue probably misunderstood; he didn't stop, but instead thrust even deeper into the water.

"I see. I'll go check on her later. I hope Xue'er won't cause any trouble for Senior Sister He'er."

Hearing Yi Xuan say this, Yi Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and loosened her grip on Yi Xue.

"How could that be? Our Xue'er is such a good girl, she won't cause He'er any trouble."

My dear sister, hurry up and go. By the time you come back, I'll have already dealt with this little rascal.

"Hmm...but sister, your voice sounds a bit strange, is something wrong?"

The pair of golden eyes outside the door were probably narrowed. No one knows a sister better than her sister. Yi Jiang could imagine Yi Xuan's expression at this moment without even opening the door. She tilted her head slightly, her eyebrows furrowed, and her ear was gently pressed against the door. She was listening to the sounds inside.

"N-nothing...it's probably just a bit of a cold...ouch~"

Yi Jiang couldn't help but cry out in surprise. Due to her momentary relaxation, Yi Xue's small body unconsciously slid down, and the restless little thing that was originally a little higher up had now completely slid between her legs.

To make matters worse, his EX-calibur stood proudly upright, pressed tightly against the scabbard, fitting perfectly from hilt to tip.

"Hmm... How could this be? It's even bigger than before..."

"Sister, are you alright? What got bigger?"

"N-nothing, I just meant the water's a bit too hot, it's getting really, really hot..."

Yi Jiang bit her lip tightly to keep the sound from escaping, and gripped Yi Xue's shoulders tightly with both hands, trying to push him away. But somehow, the hands that were meant to push him away ended up holding him tightly in her arms.

She could clearly feel that the hard sword blade, after being tempered by fire, was gradually expanding, becoming harder, longer, and larger. She subconsciously squeezed her legs together, but in Yi Xue's eyes, this became a signal urging him on.

The thing moved, first slowly moving in sync with the breathing of the little rascal in her arms, then an even more intense pleasure surged deep into her body, causing her legs to unconsciously clamp even tighter.

"Sister, are you really alright? Should I come in and help you?"

Yi Jiang dug her nails into her palms, trying to use the needle-like pain to hold onto her shaky reason.

"It's okay... Sister... Ah~ It's really okay, don't come in, please don't come in!"

But Yi Xuan was not so easily dismissed. Yi Jiang's strange commotion had already aroused her suspicion. She placed her hand on the doorknob, as if she was about to push the door open and come in at any moment.

"It's over... My life and Xue'er's life... are over..."

Yi Jiang closed her eyes, bracing herself for her sister's puzzled gaze and the ensuing scolding.

She felt regret, not for herself, but for Yixue in her arms. Yixue was an adult and should have taken on the responsibility of caring for and guiding the child onto the right path, but she had done such a thing with her beloved disciple.

The fault lies with her, not Yixue. He was just sick. If she had thought of the right solution from the beginning, things wouldn't have escalated to this point.

"Sister...you actually!?"

Chapter Twenty-Six: The Rise and Fall of the Tide

"Sister, how could you do this to a child, especially with Xue'er... I... I don't have a sister like you!"

"Um... Yixuan, don't say that about your sister, it's not what you think..."

Yi Jiang closed her eyes, and her skin turned a captivating pink, whether from the hot water or something else, and her body writhed uncomfortably.

She had no face to face what was about to happen, and given the circumstances, any explanation she offered would seem too weak.

But Yi Xue in her arms just wouldn't let her go. He didn't realize that their affair was about to be exposed. The sword began to move rhythmically. She wanted to push him away and tell him that this was wrong.

But her body seemed to be under a spell, unable to let Yi Xue leave her side even for a moment, as if she would go crazy if the two of them were separated.

With each strike, Yi Xue drew his sword faster and faster, and Yi Jiang's body began to instinctively respond to his movements. The sound of the holy sword colliding with its scabbard became a symphony, and she could no longer suppress her voice, uttering indistinct syllables.

Ah… Yixuan, I'm sorry… I did this to Xue'er. I've disappointed you, haven't I? You can hit me, you can scold me, but I really couldn't hold back anymore…

Yi Jiang closed her eyes tightly, her face displaying a contradictory expression of guilt, regret, and happiness. Her body was tense, as if she was ready to face Yi Xuan's questioning.

But as time passed, she was met only with silence. Her heart sank. Could it be that Yi Xuan had become so disappointed in her older sister that she didn't even want to say another word to her?

She felt as if she were being pricked by countless needles, experiencing unbearable pain. This silence was more unbearable than any scolding, and she finally couldn't take it anymore and opened her eyes.

The expected cold gaze did not exist; Yi Xuan was not there, and even the bathroom door had not been opened.

Yi Jiang was stunned, blinking in disbelief, her brain seemingly still not fully comprehending what was happening before her eyes.

Could it be... that my affair with Xue'er hasn't been discovered? Actually, everything just now was just my imagination due to excessive guilt. My sister had already left when I told her not to come in, and I hadn't been discovered...

It's so good that her image as an older sister in Yi Xuan's heart hasn't been shattered...

"That's great... mmm~"

Yi Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, her body subconsciously relaxing, but she seemed to have forgotten that there was still a little rascal in her arms who hadn't been satisfied.

"Sister... let's continue..."

Yi Xue's soft, sweet voice reached her ears, and Yi Jiang finally came back to her senses. She looked down at the other person, seemingly hesitant about whether to continue. Although the two of them had just escaped a disaster, there was no guarantee that Yi Xuan would not come back because of suspicion.

Moreover, their current position is far too dangerous. What if Xue'er uses too much force and loses her position? She herself would be in trouble...

But Yi Xue didn't seem to give her time to hesitate. He moved slightly and snuggled closer to Yi Jiang. This action caused his holy sword to brush against Yi Jiang's scabbard again, sliding past and then back.

Yi Jiang's body stiffened abruptly.

She could feel the scalding hot blade brushing against her most sensitive spot, and this unobstructed sensation sent a shiver through her.

Her waist involuntarily bent, and she cried out, but the sound was quickly drowned out by the sound of water. Her legs trembled weakly, and she felt as if she were sitting on Yi Xue's sword. Her expression was terrible.

"Roar... Oh oh..."

The thrill of almost being discovered seemed to make her body even hotter.

When Yi Xue drew his sword just now, he subtly embedded a part of the sacred domain that had never been explored by outsiders. He had now begun to unveil the mystery of that sacred domain.

She felt a surge of life force erupting from the deepest part of her body, and the delicate petals began to secrete nectar, wetting the scorching sword and making it even sharper.

"Xue'er, sister... sister is almost there..."

Yi Jiang writhed wildly in pleasure, while Yi Xue relentlessly attacked her with that terrifying sword. The petals that bloomed in response to the stimulation wrapped around the sword, not to hinder it, but to completely devour it.

The terrifying heat from the holy sword continuously scorched the petals, and the burning sensation traveled along the petals all the way to the depths of the empty honey pool, but it did not make her flinch. With a violent physical reaction, Yi Jiang took the initiative to move closer, looking as if she was actively craving Yi Xue.

The delicate pink petals enveloped the holy sword, carefully examining the patterns entwined on its surface. Each time they brushed against the grooves, she couldn't help but tremble with delight.

Her body arched lower and lower until their faces were getting closer and closer. She could clearly feel Yi Xue's breath, so sweet and intoxicating.

Unlike Yi Jiang's obsession, Yi Xue frowned slightly. The system's task completion progress had been stuck at 70% since the beginning, and no matter how much he savored the cherry blossoms, he made no further progress.

It was at this moment that he noticed Yi Jiang's face was now very close to his.

Before he could react, Yi Jiang kissed him first, her right hand sliding from his shoulder to the back of his neck, gently embracing him.

Her lips pressed down completely on his, not just a fleeting touch, but a deep kiss. Her tongue tentatively swept across his lips and teeth, then suddenly pried them open as he trembled and gasped for breath.

The moment their tongues touched, a strange sensation surged up, climbing from the soles of her feet all the way to the back of her neck. Her fingers curled up suddenly, and her legs instinctively tightened, pulling him even closer into her arms.

At that moment, the previously stagnant progress bar began to surge wildly, and quickly reached its maximum value, accompanied by the increasingly heavy breathing of the two.

But Yi Xue couldn't hear any of that now. His mind was completely occupied by Yi Jiang's kiss. He responded clumsily, without any skill, just passively responding to her rhythm.

Occasionally, she would let out a soft groan from her throat because she couldn't catch her breath, but it was this clumsiness that caused Yi Jiang to completely lose control, turning her into a beast.

She greedily licked the corner of his mouth, kissed away what was either water or something else clinging to his lower lip, and with her other hand, she supported Yixue's little drum, giving him a boost.

All the previous warnings to stay calm were now forgotten. All she wanted now was Yi Xue in front of her; nothing else mattered.

The sound of water grew louder and louder, and Yi Jiang's voice became more and more forceful. Yi Xue, being kissed forcefully by her, could only let out muffled groans.

Finally, both of them shuddered and collapsed into the bathtub, exhausted.

Their breaths mingled together, making it impossible to tell whose breath was whose. Below the surface, their bodies were still pressed together, like two intertwined water snakes.

Yi Jiang gasped for breath, looking at the person in her arms who had lost all strength but was still clinging to her tightly. It took her a long, long time to come back to her senses.

"What...what am I doing...?"

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Let's try it... It should be fine, right...?

[Ding! Congratulations, host, for bravely taking the first step and completing the mission "Close Contact." Well done!]

[Yi Jiang's favorability +5%, current favorability 95, you have already occupied an important place in her heart]

[Rewards being distributed... Congratulations, host, for acquiring the skill "Dragon Ice" (not just breathing fire, but also breathing ice!)]

[Due to the effects of the "Dragon's Blood," both the host and Yi Jiang's bodies have been comprehensively strengthened, and their injuries have been healed. Since Yi Jiang was the host's first sexual partner, any future encounters with similar situations will be significantly less resistant.]

"What...what did I do...?"

Yi Jiang murmured to himself, reaching out to gently stroke the hair of the person in his arms. At this moment, Yi Xue's breathing was even, as if she had already fallen asleep, but his hand was still tightly gripping her soft flesh.

Realizing this, Yi Jiang's cheeks instantly turned hot. She glanced at the part that was being grabbed, the erect cherry-like fruit was so beautiful and luscious, the tingling heat had not yet subsided, and just touching it made her tremble all over.

"Well……"

She swallowed hard and reached out to push Yi Xue away, but he seemed to sense something and gripped her even tighter whenever she touched him, showing no tenderness whatsoever.

If Yi Jiang wanted to, she could easily break free, but she didn't want to wake up Yi Xue, whom she had finally managed to coax to sleep, so she eventually gave up.

"Honestly...this child, even in his sleep he's so restless."

Yi Jiang gave a bitter smile and looked up at the ceiling. Her mind was in a mess. Everything that had just happened was still vivid in her mind. She had actually done such a thing with Xue'er... and in the end, it was no longer just an accident. She had completely become the one in control.

Was she blinded by pleasure, or... did she actually crave closeness with the child, but this unexpected incident caused things to go in the wrong direction?

But she is the master, and Xue'er is the disciple. He calls her "sister," and he treats her like his own younger brother. The master and disciple are different, and their relationship will not be recognized by the world.

But now that things have come to this, she won't pretend that nothing happened. After all this, she may no longer be able to treat Yixue as a simple disciple or younger brother. But no matter what, Xue'er is still her beloved disciple, and that will never change.

She lowered her head, her lips gently touching his forehead, her expression softening.

"Xue'er," she said softly, her voice so low that it could only be heard at this distance, "Sister will handle everything, don't worry."

She will take responsibility. No matter what others say, Yi Jiang will stand by his side. This is the path she chose.

"Sister...likes..."

A faint murmur reached her ears, but to her, this unconscious intimacy brought more joy than any praise.

"My sister likes you too..."

The two soaked in the bath for a while longer, but the water temperature gradually cooled down, and they were afraid they would catch a cold if they stayed any longer.

She glanced at Yixue in her arms, then tried to move her body. The other girl was already fast asleep, and the little hand that was holding her soft flesh gradually loosened.

Yi Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and gently separated herself from Yi Xue. However, when she saw the now limp holy sword, she couldn't help but recall the other party's actions just now.

"No, no, no, I can't let my mind wander..."

She silently repeated it to herself several times before calming down. She took a deep breath, wrapped the sleeping Yixue in a bath towel, and then carried her out of the bathtub.

The water flowed down her body, down her delicate, fair collarbone, over her pert breasts, and finally flowed down onto her pink cherry blossoms.

Two long, slender, fair legs gently stepped out of the bathtub, water droplets flowing smoothly down from her toes and dripping onto the floor.

Having gone through everything before, she felt more energetic and her skin became fuller and more delicate, with a slight pinkish hue, making her even more beautiful and charming. However, she herself did not seem to notice these changes.

Yi Xue nestled obediently in her arms, quiet like a delicate porcelain doll, but her little hands were still tightly gripping the bath towel on Yi Jiang's body, as if the other party would run away if she let go.

Looking at his adorable appearance, Yi Jiang felt a surge of tenderness in her heart, and her resolve to protect him became even stronger.

She supported him with one hand, and with the other, she used a towel to dry the water droplets from his hair. Then, she gently lifted the bath towel wrapped around Yi Xue and began to carefully dry his body.

As they wiped, they returned to the task of polishing the holy sword. Yi Jiang's gaze was irresistibly drawn to the sword's brilliance, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

Just now, I was injured by this sword...

She shook her head sharply, clearing her mind of distractions. She was an adult; she wouldn't be defeated by such a small difficulty.

Even with its sharpness concealed, the Holy Sword still has a great impact. It was so cute before, how did it suddenly become like this? I wonder if it's sick...

Also, Xue'er needs to change her pants; she definitely can't wear the old ones anymore.