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

As she thought this, she couldn't help but feel a little excited, wondering what adorable expressions Xue'er would make next.

But when she actually faced that terrifying behemoth, she realized she was completely wrong.

It turns out, she was the challenger.

Chapter Thirty-Four: The way she's trying so hard to hold it in is so cute.

"Well……"

Yi Xue let out a muffled groan as if urging him on. The reason was simple: Mu He'er, who had been very proactive and aggressive, suddenly stopped. Her warm breath gently touched the sword, as if teasing him. This half-touched feeling made him very "angry".

He raised his head slightly, propped himself up on his elbows, and looked at Mu He'er on the other side with some dissatisfaction.

She knelt beside him, looking as if she had just experienced a tremendous shock. Her top was torn loosely by him, with only one or two strips of fabric hanging from her shoulders. The neckline was wide open, revealing a large expanse of fair skin. The hem of her clothes barely covered her lower abdomen, revealing her fair and tender belly and two plump, long, jade-like legs.

Due to the lighting, dark shadows were cast in front of the legs, making one wonder what kind of scenery might lie in the darkness.

Her hair was disheveled, long, off-white strands sliding messily down her shoulders, the ends brushing against his legs. Her usually elegant oval face now wore only one expression: an almost obsessive focus.

This thing was much thicker than she had initially perceived it to be. The blue veins on its white stem became more prominent inch by inch, like a giant python gradually emerging from a river. The skin covering the blade gradually peeled away, and the process of the sword trembling played over and over again in her magnified, trembling pupils.

First, there's the pupil, pink and translucent like a cherry kernel covered in dew. Then there's the slightly convex groove of the blade, the color of which gradually deepens from pink to a tender red on the blade's crown. Finally, the entire blade pommel is fully revealed, gleaming with a moist luster in the dim room.

How could something like this grow on such a lovely child? No, it shouldn't even grow on any normal adult. This size belongs to some kind of animal she often sees down in the mountains.

But it was real at that moment, right in front of her, less than a centimeter away from her pretty face, trembling slightly between her brows. A glimmer of crystal-clear sword intent emanated from the tip of the sword, slowly rolling down the blade and leaving a faint, shimmering trail.

"Haa...haa..."

She breathed deeply, as if trying to inhale all the aura released by the holy sword into her body. It smelled... a little strange, but to Mu He'er at this moment, it had a peculiar magic that made her somewhat unable to resist.

She leaned closer, and closer still, slowly drawing nearer, her tongue darting about in her mouth; it seemed that simply looking and smelling was no longer enough to satisfy her.

Mu He'er swallowed hard, her golden eyes fixed on the holy sword. Her pupils slowly dilated in the incense and dim light, and a hint of pink, symbolizing loss of control, appeared in her eyes.

"Senior sister...?"

Mu He'er paused, then looked up in a fluster, her face flushed with embarrassment at being caught doing something wrong, and a slight sense of disappointment lingered in her heart.

"That... Xue'er, Senior Sister just... just... that..."

She stammered as she explained, her beautiful eyes darting around as if trying to find an excuse to explain her earlier lapse in composure.

Oh, right… Xue'er said before that giving me a massage was actually to help heal my illness, so, could I… do the same for her?

Yes! That's right, how could a child like Xue'er have something like that? She must be sick! As her senior sister, it's my duty to examine her and remove the lesion. This is perfectly legitimate, and I have no ill intentions whatsoever!

'She was just concerned about her cute junior brother's health; she didn't have any evil intentions or want to take advantage of him or anything like that...'

Seeing this, Yi Xue pursed her lips. Sometimes having too many thoughts in one's mind isn't necessarily a good thing.

Mu He'er took a deep breath. She had now found a legitimate reason, so she was no longer so flustered.

"Xue'er...you're all swollen here, you're sick, aren't you? It must be very uncomfortable, right? Your senior sister will heal you right away, right away..."

Although she said that, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous when she looked at the huge thing again. After all, she had absolutely no experience in this area. Who would want to date a woman who spends all her time cooking?

No…maybe there really is…

Thinking of this, her gaze couldn't help but sweep over the boy in front of her again. His face was flushed red from her earlier actions, and he was frowning slightly as he endured it.

We can't delay any longer! Calm down... Mu He'er, you saw it in the book before. Although it was just a vague description, it should be more than enough to deal with a small child. No matter how sensible Xue'er is, she's just a child who likes to act spoiled. How difficult can it be?

Thinking of this, Mu He'er felt much more at ease. She re-examined the holy sword, swallowed hard, and then, recalling the contents of the book, slowly reached out her hand towards the unknown.

That delicate hand, which had always held only kitchen knives, spoons, pots and pans, now touched the blazing sword. But she immediately realized that she couldn't hold it with just one hand.

She had to use both hands, but even with her two thumbs together, she still couldn't fully sculpt the sword. She had to spread her fingers as wide as possible, placing her fair palms directly on the holy sword and gently stroking the uniquely shaped sword patterns.

It was so hot… so hot it was almost burning her hands. She had never felt this way, not even when she was stirring a pot over a high flame. But… she couldn’t let go. Her hands felt like they were stuck to her. Or was it that… she didn’t want to let go?

Ah... I can't even hold it with both hands... How could Xue'er be like this... like this...

It started as a simple trial, with delicate fingers gently rubbing in circles. Then the movements gradually quickened, accompanied by increasingly rapid breathing.

The collar of her top swayed open further with the movement of her arms, revealing more of her snow-white skin. The curve below was faintly visible, and her pink nipples stood out spontaneously under the friction of the fabric, creating two barely visible pink bumps. The other side of the top had already slipped down to her shoulder, barely hanging there, and the whole garment was in a state where it might fall off at any moment.

"Um……"

Yi Xue's breathing became erratic, and his small hands unconsciously clenched the sheets beneath him, his knuckles turning slightly white. Mu He'er didn't miss this detail; on the contrary, she was actually unusually lucid at this moment.

She could see every subtle reaction of his: his slightly trembling little hands, his slightly pursed lips, his hazy but trying-to-stay-awake eyes, and the blush that spread from his neck to his collarbone.

He was holding back, holding back from crying out, holding back from dodging, holding back feelings that he himself probably couldn't even explain—feelings that were probably a bit too early for a child his age.

'So cute... It's so cute how she's trying so hard to hold it in... Even though she has something so scary inside, she's still just a little kid... Xue'er is so adorable, I love her so much...'

"Do you like it? I'll make you feel more comfortable, so leave everything to me..."

Mu He'er gently comforted her, her hands moving even faster than before, her golden eyes fixed intently on the object in her hands.

Although she was a useless senior sister, as long as she could make Xue'er happy, that was enough.

Chapter Thirty-Five: Pandora's Box in the Abyss

"This is something only I can do..."

Mu He'er glanced at the holy sword in her hand and muttered to herself, her tone unusually serious. She thought that if she could do more for Yi Xue, would he favor her more? But she wasn't greedy. She didn't want to possess everything; she just wanted a share.

All I need is that part that belongs to her...

Yi Jiang and Yi Xuan, due to their status as sect leader and master, certainly couldn't do this to Xue'er, so this was something only she could do.

When Yi Xue saw that the other party had such thoughts, she felt a little uncomfortable. She opened her mouth, but in the end, she couldn't say anything. He was just a selfish person and didn't deserve Mu He'er doing these things for him.

He knew that if he rashly rejected her, it would only hurt Senior Sister He'er's feelings even more.

[Since that's the case, then let's not refuse.]

If you don't want to let this sentiment go to waste, then simply respond with the same fervent heart.

[If it were you, they would definitely notice.]

"Should we respond instead of running away?"

Yi Xue nodded slightly. It seemed that the system's words had indeed touched him to some extent. However, before he could fully digest their true meaning, the system changed the subject and continued.

[Note: Deep massage will be most effective when the host is actively involved; conversely, if the host remains passive, the effect will be greatly reduced, and the quality of the reward will also be affected.]

"!"

Cutting rewards or something like that is absolutely unacceptable!

[Heh~ that's really easy to understand...]

"Senior sister... um... actually I..."

Upon learning that her reward might be withheld, Yi Xue became extremely anxious and frantically tried to change the situation.

"Hmm? Xue'er, don't worry, your senior sister will take care of it for you right away. It's okay, this is normal. It's just that our Xue'er is a little more capable than others, so don't be afraid. Just leave everything to your senior sister."

Mu He'er was taken aback at first, then her eyes curved into a smile as she soothed him in a very gentle tone. She looked like a kind older sister, and her movements became more and more skillful as she found his weakness and began to attack.

"Gurgle...!"

Yi Xue's body trembled violently, and his back arched involuntarily. He looked at Mu He'er's beautiful face, which was filled with excitement. The impactful scene, combined with the dim lighting, added an extra touch of eroticism to it.

He felt the stimulation from those warm, delicate hands, his consciousness surging within him.

No, if this continues, he's going to...

He was already very excited when he saw Yi Jiang's state that morning. In addition, after awakening the dragon blood, his body was basically in a state of excitement. He would have a strong reaction if stimulated even slightly. It was only because Long Bing kept suppressing this lust that nothing bad happened.

Now, seeing his beloved senior sister He'er, who had always treated him with the gentleness of an older sister and never asked for anything in return, turn into this, her skillful hands that could cook delicious food now becoming deadly, frantically manipulating his precious lifeline, Yi Xue felt that he could no longer control himself and would soon fall into her hands.

Damn it, is this all the self-control you have? Hang in there! What will you ever accomplish with this attitude?!

Yi Xue gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down. Since Senior Sister He'er still treated him like a child, then she would deal with it in a childish way.

"Um... Senior sister, could you come a little closer? I... I want to..."

His voice was soft and sweet, and his blue eyes were filled with physiological tears, making him look like a child who was about to cry and was at a loss.

"What's wrong? Do you want to act cute with your senior sister? I just can't do anything with you. Xue'er is still just a child..."

Seeing Yi Xue on the verge of tears, Mu He'er's heart softened completely. Without thinking much of it, she assumed that the child was just a little scared and wanted to act cute. She shifted her weight towards him, stopping her movements to give him a chance to catch his breath.

The loose neckline of the shirt was completely open, revealing a vast expanse of snow-white skin that was almost within reach, exuding a faint fragrance. Looking down, there were two extremely full and soft mounds wrapped in the fabric, which was stretched taut as if it would burst at any moment.

Yi Xue's gaze was irresistibly drawn to it, and he was momentarily lost in thought. However, he quickly regained his composure. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if he didn't seize it, he would be completely taken advantage of.

He swallowed hard, then took advantage of Mu He'er's inattention to reach out and gently hook the slender ribbon. With a gentle pull, the hem of the dress connected by the ribbon slipped completely off her shoulder and fell to her waist, revealing Mu He'er's upper body.

Her fair skin, tinged with a hint of pink, was exposed to the air, causing her two full, snow-white breasts to bounce, creating a surging, undulating wave. The cleavage between them was so deep it seemed like a Pandora's box beckoning him to open it.

"Eh? Xue... Xue'er, what, what are you doing?!"

Mu He'er panicked and instinctively tried to back away to create distance, raising her hands to block in front of her chest. Unfortunately, without support, she lost her balance and landed right on the Holy Sword.

"Um!?"

The stimulation from behind forced her to keep dodging forward, and two full, soft mounds pressed against Yi Xue's face. They were so soft and bouncy that her two hands couldn't even fully grasp them, but it didn't matter. He hadn't intended to completely control this power anyway.

His target was the last obstacle on the other person's body. His small hand reached over the mountain peak and grabbed the last piece of cloth on Mu He'er's body. With a gentle hook, the towering peak sprang out.

Mu He'er's eyes widened, and she froze on the spot. With Yi Xue's warm breath spraying on her chest in front of her and the blazing holy sword approaching step by step behind her, she was now in a dilemma, unable to dodge or not, and could only try to maintain this uncomfortable posture.

Yi Xue's lips curled into a subtle smile. She had been on the defensive for a while, but she had finally turned the tables. She then reached out and gently began to play with it.

Those two perfectly shaped mounds, soft enough to completely envelop him, were right before his eyes, even more terrifying in size than he had ever seen before. One could imagine how much pressure He'er's clothes had to bear on a daily basis.

The process of playing with it was very stress-relieving, just like playing with those small stress-relieving toys commonly found at workstations, only warmer and bigger. Mu He'er pursed her lips slightly, her face turned as red as a tomato, and the two pink cherries on the peaks had already slightly stood up because of his stimulation.

"Xue...Xue'er, let's stop playing for a bit. Let your senior sister get up first, and then we can continue, okay?"

Mu He'er still harbored illusions, thinking that Yi Xue was just curious because it was the first time she had seen something like this, which was why she played with it like a toy.

"Well……"

Yi Xue frowned slightly, pretending to be thinking. Although Mu He'er couldn't see her expression from this angle, she could still imagine her cute expression. As a result, the panic in her heart was greatly relieved by her doting on her.

"Senior sister's dumplings are so soft and warm, they feel so comfortable, Xue... Xue'er wants to try them!"

After thinking for a while, he spoke in a soft, sweet voice with an innocent tone, making people completely forget that he was actually a terrifying "monster"!

Especially for Mu He'er, Yi Xue's innocent appearance at this moment was completely different from the sensible junior brother she had always remembered, which made her panic and completely deceived.

"Hmm... alright, since Xue'er wants it, senior sister will give it to you!"

Chapter Thirty-Six: Struggling Forward Amidst the Cracks

"But...how do I use it..."

Although she readily agreed in her haste, she hadn't learned this in any books. But... if she backed down now, her authority as the senior sister would be...

You've already decided to do something for Xue'er, how can you back down here!

"It's alright, Senior Sister, just leave everything to me."

Yi Xue smiled slightly, gently grasped Mu He'er's fingers with her small hand, and then gently moved her hand away from her chest. Although the movement was very light, it carried a hint of undeniable authority.

"If you keep using your hands, it must get very tiring, right? If you keep getting tired like that, the massage won't be effective, right?"

Mu He'er blinked, still looking somewhat bewildered. A woman as inexperienced as her naturally couldn't understand the meaning behind his words, and Yi Xue didn't want her to understand either.

"Senior sister, why don't you lie down first? Leave the rest to me."

Mu He'er's mind went blank. She seemed to have thought of a possibility and was about to say something, but when she met Yi Xue's big, watery eyes and saw her expectant face, the words she was about to say were swallowed back down.

Xue'er has helped her so much, what's wrong with indulging him a little? Mu He'er, you're an adult, don't be so petty. Besides, Xue'er is still young, what outrageous thing could he possibly do?

Mu He'er reminded herself in her heart, then took Yi Xue's small hand and slowly lay down. Her hair, like a waterfall, fell onto the pillow, and her bright eyes looked around, but in the end, they could only focus on the person in front of her.

So magnificent… no, so cute… wait, that’s not right either…

Her hands nervously rubbed the sheets, feeling a burning sensation on the parts of her body that were being seen. She didn't know whether to cover up or not. Her gaze shifted several times before finally returning to the other person. Her face was like a ripe rose, alluring yet with a touch of innocent cuteness. Her full breasts, slightly sagging due to her current position, remained magnificent, rising and falling gently with her breath.

Yi Xue took a deep breath and then straddled her. At this moment, their situations were completely reversed. Yi Xue became the one in control, while Mu He'er became his prey.

He looked down at Mu He'er, who resembled a delicate flower with an expression of vulnerability, which only made her more endearing. His heart pounded like a high-speed engine, making him feel like he was on fire.

Mu He'er, who was beneath him, felt his body temperature rising and couldn't help but swallow. This sound became the whistle that prompted Yi Xue to charge forward.

He adjusted his posture slightly, aiming his most precious wooden stick at the soft cleavage of her chest.