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

"What?! Is the situation that serious?"

Yi Xue was shocked. He hadn't expected that simply asking the other person to suppress their desires slightly would lead to such serious consequences.

[Definitely. Mo Yun'er has a special constitution, and her needs in this area are naturally quite strong. Moreover, the target's suppression period was too long, and the actions used by the host in the previous confrontation further aggravated the symptoms of the climax, which is why this result occurred.]

"Then...is there no solution?"

[Yes, to assist Mo Yun'er in alleviating her symptoms.]

Yi Xue hesitated for only a moment before making a decision. Since he was the one who caused all of this, then let him take responsibility. Although it was a little embarrassing, this wasn't the first time something like this had happened.

[Good, commendable awareness. Urgent mission issued: Subdue the Demon Tiger (Cat) with the Sword]

[Mission Description: Due to the host's negligence, your beloved senior sister is about to fall into an abyss of despair. Fortunately, there is always a way out, and things can still be salvaged. The host happens to possess the rare and powerful "Holy Sword." Use its power to help your senior sister meet her special needs during this critical period! Your Holy Sword also urgently needs maintenance.]

[Task Rewards: Several Favorability Points, 1 Random Skill]

Yi Xue looked at the task description in front of her with a subtle expression. This system was indeed as unserious as ever.

Yi Xue closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed all the messy thoughts in her mind. Then she opened her eyes and gently cupped Mo Yun'er's burning face in her small hands.

Without him needing to explain, the other person spontaneously kissed him the next second. This kiss was not as rough as the previous ones, but it was more lingering and long, as if telling him a very, very long story.

"Mmm...smells so good...Junior brother...smells so good..."

Mo Yun'er hummed softly, her voice filled with the blissful satisfaction of a long-awaited rain. Yi Xue heard it clearly, and something wildly surged within her, causing her pants to swell.

It was intense. Through the thick fabric, pressing against Mo Yun'er's inner thigh, he could feel her muscles spasming slightly. With each spasm, her breathing, pressed against his lips, became heavier.

He gradually lost his restraint and reached out to grab the pair of full, large fruits on the other's chest. The smooth, warm touch pressed against his palm. He slowly explored and then easily found the two hidden cherry fruits. After a few gentle touches, they popped out pink and tender.

Mo Yun'er felt a warm current slowly flowing into her body, counteracting the raging heat within her. With each collision, the pleasure brought by the warm current intensified, a ticklish and tingling sensation that made her legs tremble uncontrollably. But it wasn't enough; this alone was insufficient to quell the monster within her.

"Not enough...not enough...I want...more..."

As she spoke, she used her hands to explore Yi Xue's small body, as if searching for a spot that could stimulate her more. First, her cheeks and neck, then she slowly slid down to her chest, lower abdomen, and thighs. Then she touched it, and her hands withdrew as if she had been electrocuted, and Yi Xue's movements stopped.

The two locked eyes, and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward. Mo Yun'er's gaze kept drifting to the fiery and magnificent holy sword, as if she couldn't continue without uncovering its secrets.

She had a premonition that the "ultimate weapon" to solve her problem was hidden there, and finally, she mustered up the courage to ask.

"...Junior brother, what...is that?"

Yi Xue looked at Mo Yun'er, watching her transform from someone who had previously been so skilled without any instruction to someone who now seemed like an inexperienced little girl. A flutter of excitement rose in her heart, and she also felt a strong urge to tease her.

"Senior sister, that thing is a 'sword'."

With a mischievous grin, Yi Xue grabbed Mo Yun'er's hand with her fair little hand and tried to reach for it. The other person seemed to resist, but her hand still moved closer on its own, and it made contact without Yi Xue's deliberate guidance.

Despite the thick fabric separating them, the heat from her palms was undeniable, and something within her seemed to be aroused as well. Her plump legs began to rub together incessantly, and a drop or two of nectar seeped from the depths of her flower garden, inadvertently wetting that crucial piece of fabric.

"...No...don't lie to me, a sword, a sword doesn't look like that, and it won't grow like that..."

When it comes to swords, Mo Yun'er seems to have a lot to say, but even so, her voice gradually loses its confidence.

Yi Xue smiled slightly and whispered in her ear, urging her on.

"Then...why doesn't it work if Senior Sister confirms it with her own eyes?"

Chapter 47 Senior Sister, Your Cooking Skills Are So Good

"Take a look...?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Yun'er panicked slightly. Her voice was soft and trembling, revealing a hint of resistance, but also a hint of curiosity.

"Is...is it really a sword?"

She swallowed hard and asked uncertainly. Due to her childhood experiences, Mo Yun'er was often in a blank and dull state, and basically would not react to anything other than a sword. This was even more true after everything she had experienced before.

So even though she knew how absurd Yi Xue's words were, she still couldn't help but want to believe them. Of course, there was also the reason that she had never been exposed to such things before and didn't know what it was. In addition, she did have a lot of goodwill towards Yi Xue, who had mastered an unfamiliar sword technique. Although the reasons were somewhat different, the focused look on the other party when practicing sword made her feel a sense of kinship.

"Hmm...that's my prized holy sword."

Yi Xue paused for a moment, then brazenly replied that the system had given him a good opportunity to persuade the other party, so of course he had to make good use of it, even though he felt a sense of guilt, like he was deceiving a little girl.

"The Holy Sword..."

It sounds much more powerful than other swords, I'm tempted... Maybe I should take a look, just a quick look shouldn't be a problem.

Seeing that Mo Yun'er was starting to soften, Yi Xue gently took her hand and slowly touched the proudly standing holy sword.

First, her fingertips gently touched through the fabric, then her palm slowly slid along the fabric's texture. With each slide, Mo Yun'er felt as if she were being electrocuted, her body becoming slightly limp, but thankfully she could still support herself. Yi Xue nestled obediently in her arms, quietly waiting for her next move.

"So big..."

Although it was far smaller than her sword prototype, she still said those words unconsciously.

The more she touched it like this, as if confirming her suspicions, the more Mo Yun'er felt that this so-called "holy sword" was definitely not simple. There was a faint heat emanating from it, which smelled strange, but unexpectedly excited her. She couldn't wait to see the true appearance of the "holy sword".

Just then, Yi Xue made his move again. He gently took Mo Yun'er's other hand and quietly moved it to the hidden zipper in the fabric strip, then pulled it open with a ripping sound.

These pants were specially altered for him by Senior Sister He'er. Just adding a piece of fabric can cover up the embarrassment in similar situations. As for the rest of the design... well, it's for eating right out of the box, of course.

The Holy Sword, which had been shackled for so long, finally saw the light of day again, proudly displaying its powerful and impactful form to the world. This scene was witnessed by Mo Yun'er, who had been looking forward to it.

"What...is that? Is it...a sword?"

She froze, shocked by the creature's appearance. It resembled a giant python eyeing its prey, twitching slightly as it locked onto her. Its massive crown slowly shed its covering, revealing its true form. A slightly pungent odor immediately flooded her nostrils, much stronger than before, carrying a slightly fishy and sweet scent that relentlessly attacked Mo Yun'er's central nervous system.

She felt a little dizzy and her breathing became heavy, but she couldn't take her eyes off that thing. Yes, "that thing," whatever it was, Mo Yun'er was sure it was not a sword. Then she realized that it wasn't that she was being locked on, but that she was involuntarily drawn to that thing.

"That's right, this is a sword, it just hasn't been maintained for too long, so it's become like this."

Yi Xue continued speaking, and although Mo Yun'er was somewhat puzzled, she kept repeating what he had just said.

"It's a sword...it needs maintenance..."

"That's right, Master and Senior Sister both told me. Senior Sister Yoon-ah, you know a lot about swords, can you help your junior brother?"

Yi Xue pleaded in a soft, sweet voice. Seeing Mo Yun'er gradually walking into the trap he had set, his little desire for revenge was satisfied. Who told his senior sister to be so rough before, not treating him like a child at all?

Thinking of this, Yi Xue blushed slightly. The scene of being forcibly kissed earlier seemed to be still vivid in her mind. Putting everything else aside, it was indeed very memorable.

"...Hmm, if it's a sword, I can give it a try..."

Seeing that Mo Yun'er had agreed, Yi Xue finally smiled. Once this hurdle was overcome, everything would be much easier. Although the two were having a very ordinary conversation, he could feel that the other's body was beginning to break down and was on the verge of collapse.

We must resolve the other party's problem quickly, and of course, we also need to address his own problem as well.

Yi Xue leaned closer to the other person, her lips gently pressing against their neck, kissing them lightly, yet causing their body to tremble. During this time, Mo Yun'er finally placed her hand on Yi Xue's holy sword.

The burning sensation was even stronger than when there was fabric between them, as if it were about to penetrate her body. The two burning sensations collided inside her, yet they brought her to a strange state of calm. It was as if she had been called upon by her biological instincts, and naturally, she knew what she had to do.

Sword maintenance generally involves several steps. First, carefully check the wear and tear of the sword based on the frequency of use, and check for any nicks or chips. Then, start polishing, wiping, and oiling the sword. Finally, make some minor adjustments. For Mo Yun'er, this is a process she is very familiar with.

However, her actions at this moment probably only accounted for two of them. She gently placed her palm on the scorching sword and then began to rhythmically slide it up and down. Her fingers were slender and soft, yet very strong, creating an even greater sense of pressure. Combined with the thin calluses that had formed from years of holding the sword, this gave him a unique experience.

"Mmm... Senior sister, your cooking is really good..."

Yi Xue let out a soft hum, comfortably squinting her eyes. Although it was clearly the first time that Senior Sister Yun'er had done this, she was surprisingly skilled. It must have been the same when she forcibly kissed him before. Her demeanor was just like that of a seasoned lover. He almost succumbed to her charm.

Could it be... that this is the legendary extraordinary talent?!

"Um... um..."

Faced with Yi Xue's sudden praise, Mo Yun'er didn't know how to respond for a moment. She could only give a wooden "hmm" because she vaguely felt that she was doing something wrong. However, she was still excited and felt happy in her heart because of Yi Xue's praise.

And another thing is... she can't quite remember the last time she was genuinely praised like this.

While Mo Yun'er was focused on maintaining the holy sword in front of her, Yi Xue finally began to do her own "job".

Chapter Forty-Eight is just like a little baby~

He no longer limited himself to kissing the other person's neck, but gradually slid down, his tongue gently tracing the other person's soft and smooth skin, finally stopping at that bottomless cleavage.

Since then, I've learned a lot, such as how to enhance the arousal of the massage client through subtle movements. On the one hand, this makes it easier to complete the massage treatment, and on the other hand, it's because my senior sister He'er likes it very much. As for the relevant information, I look it up on my phone, and occasionally I can find some videos that cite classical texts...

Ahem, I've gone a bit off-topic.

Yi Xue gently buried her face in the air, inhaling the scent emanating from it. The two of them had sweated a lot earlier, especially Mo Yun'er, whose body was still covered in sweat, but instead of the pungent odor that would cause physical aversion, it smelled rather pleasant.

The slightly sour sweat mingled with the unique scent of a woman's body, mixed with a fragrance that could only be detected when aroused. He then realized that Mo Yun'er had not used any perfume at all.

'So, the smell I smelled before was...'

Honestly... it's a bit erotic...

This wonderful fragrance seeped into his lungs along with Yi Xue's coquettish behavior. Mo Yun'er felt her head go blank, her chest filled with the warm, moist breath from the other's mouth. The repeated warm fragrance made her cheeks blush slightly, and her breathing quickened.

Unconsciously, she gradually entered the state, and her hand movements became faster and more skillful, as if it had become a subconscious behavior like breathing. The slight sword intent that leaked out mixed with the sweat on her palms, making a soft, gurgling sound.

Yi Xue, who was savoring the moment, suddenly felt the stimulation. His body trembled, and he slowly reached out his sinful little hand and pressed it down. The remaining fabric above was hooked by him and slowly slid down because it could not bear the weight.

"Um……"

Mo Yun'er snorted softly but did not stop her. Instead, she used her other hand to hug the person in her arms even tighter. With Yi Xue's tugging, the fabric was gradually moved away, revealing the tender fruit hidden underneath. Unexpectedly, although the flower branches were dark, the fruit was still a delicate pink.

Upon learning this information, Yi Xue became excited and intensified her movements. The beige fabric was finally completely removed, and two full, soft mounds popped out with a "Duang!"

Mo Yun'er felt a chill in front of her, followed by a small warmth. Yi Xue's two small hands rested on it, gently weighing it as if kneading dough. Under his skillful hands, the shape there gradually became fuller and more alluring.

Mo Yun'er felt an unprecedented and wonderful sensation spreading with the other person's movements. Her body involuntarily wanted to respond to the other person, and at the same time, due to her distraction, the movements of her hands gradually slowed down.

This naturally gave Yi Xue more opportunities to perform. He smiled slightly and blinked his innocent big eyes twice. After all, he didn't have any bad intentions. He just wanted to help his senior sister solve the problem while cleaning up the mess he had caused.

He slowly moved closer, opened his small mouth, and took the tiny, delicate fruit into his mouth.

With a gentle caress and a skillful tongue, she peeled the fruit in her mouth, sucking out the sweetness hidden beneath. Mo Yun'er felt her body begin to weaken, and her hands began to tremble slightly, but she did not stop, but simply hugged him even tighter.

"Hmm... Junior brother... looks like a baby..."

Mo Yun'er's limited vocabulary could only produce such an adjective, but it was precisely these naive and somewhat cute words that aroused the beastly nature that Yi Xue had buried deep in her heart.

He released his mouth, then pressed it in even harder, his cheeks slightly sunken from the suction, then returning to their original shape as the pressure was released, making a "pop" sound.

He kept sucking in the air, while his other hand was also busy, climbing up the peak to pick the fruit on the other end and examining it closely with his fingertips.

The intense movement triggered a strange electric current that traveled from her chest to her lower abdomen. Mo Yun'er could feel something inside her being awakened, and she felt a surge of comfort. The awakened stream gradually began to flow, following the riverbed to its outlet, and then trickled out.

This unknown feeling was irresistible to her. Mo Yun'er felt the smoothness on her fingertips and wanted to explore that unknown valley, but the maintenance of the Holy Sword was not yet over, and its appearance had clearly deteriorated a lot compared to before.

She told herself, "For my junior brother's sake, I need to take even better care of the Holy Sword."

While Mo Yun'er was struggling with her decision, Yi Xue was savoring the taste in her mouth. The completely different flavors made her unable to stop, and her movements became more and more intense.

Her junior brother's rudeness left the hesitant Mo Yun'er somewhat at a loss. She pursed her lips, wanting to say something but not knowing how to begin.

Yi Xue caught a glimpse of her reaction out of the corner of his eye. He roughly knew the reason and was already thinking that it was about time to move on to the next stage.

He adjusted his posture slightly, freeing up a hand, and then gently touched the other person's skin, tracing his footsteps down the lower abdomen. Just as he reached the entrance of the river, the trickling stream dampened his footprints.

"Um!?"

Mo Yun'er's body suddenly trembled violently, but it was because of joy; the pleasure of having her needs met made her cry out.

Feeling that the other person's symptoms were beginning to subside, Yi Xue breathed a sigh of relief. If things went smoothly, it should be resolved soon.

Thinking of this, he worked even harder, using both hands to try to fill the other's desires, and Mo Yun'er seemed to want to respond to him, intensifying her movements.

Yi Xue's fingers are incredibly sharp, like pioneers blazing trails, always able to pinpoint the spot where she is needed and then provide the most effective assistance.

Finally, the damp river mouth was built up, and beautiful flowers bloomed. Yi Xue felt a sticky, sticky sensation on his fingertips, but he did not find it disgusting, because he knew it was a symbol of hard work.

On the other side, Mo Yun'er was also continuing to maintain the Holy Sword. Compared to before, she had become more and more proficient in this skill. She could accurately find the weak points on the Holy Sword by touch, and then perform a gentle repair on that point for several seconds.

The sounds of water splashing and gurgling came from both locations, like a symphony being played together, accompanied by the increasingly heavy and rapid breathing of the two individuals.

"Junior brother...this is strange...is this...really a skincare routine?"

Mo Yun'er didn't know why she asked the question. She could just keep enjoying herself and she could feel her problem being solved.

But she still asked, perhaps simply because she wanted to communicate with the other person, something she had never done before, because of Yi Xue… she was now beginning to crave more response.

In his presence, she gradually ceased to be the obsessive senior sister who was solely devoted to the sword.

Chapter Forty-Nine: Eating Peaches

"Hmm... gurgle gurgle... Yes, this is maintenance... Ha~ Holy Sword..."

Yi Xue answered indistinctly while focusing on sucking, the sound of saliva sloshing and dripping mixed in. Mo Yun'er listened carefully, the tingling sensation spreading through her body and the obviously improper sound making her close her eyes shyly.

"Senior sister...you did a great job...it felt so good..."