Chapter 68: You Hurt Your Big Sister~

Night deepened.

Chu Feng laid out the blanket. It wasn’t too big or too small. Just enough for two people to lie down.

This blanket had been given to him by Sister Wan’er. Chu Feng had been worried about how he would sleep tonight since he hadn’t brought any outdoor gear.

After finishing, Chu Feng turned to Ji Yuhuang and said, “Sister Wan’er, the blanket’s ready. You can sleep now.”

“Aren’t you going to sleep too, little brother?”

“No, no. You go ahead, Sister Wan’er. I’ll keep watch.”

Chu Feng shook his head. They still didn’t know if the demonic beast had left, so it was better to stay alert.

“That won’t do. You’ve been taking care of me all this time….you should get some proper rest too.”

As she spoke, Ji Yuhuang grew visibly emotional and sat up only to tug at her “wound”.

“Hiss! That hurts!”

A flash of “pain” appeared on Ji Yuhuang’s lovely face.

“Sister Wan’er, don’t move around!”

Chu Feng quickly cried out.

“Then will you sleep, little brother?”

Her eyes were full of stubbornness. It seemed if Chu Feng didn’t agree, she’d really try to get up.

Afraid that her injury might worsen because of him, Chu Feng had no choice but to nod and say,

“Alright, I got it. I’ll sleep properly. Sister Wan’er, you don’t need to get so worked up.”

Chu Feng took off his shoes and tried his best not to let his body touch Sister Wan’er.

But the blanket was only so big. Ji Yuhuang’s soft, curvy figure inevitably ended up in light contact with him.

Surrounded by a faint fragrance and exhausted from the day’s journey, Chu Feng quickly drifted off to sleep.

Looking at Chu Feng’s sleeping face, Ji Yuhuang extended her index finger and gently poked his cheek.

“Good night, my little husband.”

Then, her rosy lips lightly brushed against his cheek. It was a goodnight kiss, more or less.

***

The next morning.

Chu Feng slowly opened his eyes, only to realize he couldn’t move his body. Startled, he opened his eyes wide.

At that moment, a soft, voluptuous body was holding him tightly in its embrace.

Not good! Why was he being cuddled by Sister Wan’er?

Just then, he saw Sister Wan’er’s eyes slowly open before meeting his gaze directly.

“Good morning, little brother.”

“Morning, Sister Wan’er.”

Ji Yuhuang then released him from her embrace, and Chu Feng let out a sigh of relief, quickly sitting up.

Just as he finished putting on his clothes, he heard a rustling sound behind him. Turning around, he saw Sister Wan’er standing up.

“Sister Wan’er, your injury….is it better?”

“Yes. Thanks to the herbal medicine you applied last night, I’m feeling much better now.”

If the plan hadn’t changed, Ji Yuhuang would’ve pretended to be sick for a few more days. After all, opportunities to enjoy her little husband’s personal care didn’t come often.

Chu Feng hadn’t expected the herbs given by that old man to be so effective.

Ji Yuhuang was now wearing Chu Feng’s clothes. With her tall figure, the shirt barely covered her hips, and her long, fair legs practically dazzled the eyes. Her full curves looked even more voluptuous under the loose fabric.

Chu Feng quickly averted his gaze and said, “I-I’m going to look for some food outside.”

Oh man… if he kept looking, his blood might just rush straight down.

Watching her little husband flee like the wind, Ji Yuhuang glanced down at the clothes she was wearing.

Hmm… this shirt was quite nice. She’d be keeping it as a keepsake.

Meanwhile, Chu Feng arrived at the riverside and splashed cold water on his face, trying to calm himself down.

Damn it… why were there so many gorgeous women around him? His master was one, Senior Sister Yuyan too, and now there was Sister Wan’er. Was this all some kind of test of willpower?

By all logic, wasn’t it supposed to be the protagonist who had a harem of beauties around him?

Why were they all showing up for him?

Could it be… because he was a transmigrator?

That could be it. Technically speaking, a transmigrator could count as at least half a protagonist.

Hmm? What’s that?

Suddenly, Chu Feng spotted a plant not far from him with two bright red fruits hanging from it.

As Chu Feng approached, he could even smell the sweet, fruity fragrance wafting from the plant.

He picked the two fruits, unsure if they were edible. Maybe he should take them back and let Sister Wan’er have a look first?

After Chu Feng left, four black-clad female figures suddenly appeared.

“We went through all that trouble to transplant this Dragon-Phoenix Fruit, and it ends up going to him?”

“Third Sister, watch your words. This is all part of Her Majesty’s plan. All we need to do is follow Her Majesty’s instructions.”

“But still, I’m so frustrated. A rare treasure that bears fruit only once every hundred years just to feed a brat with first-rank cultivation?”

“That’s enough. We just need to stay here and follow orders.”

***

When Chu Feng returned with the two fruits in hand, he was shocked to see Sister Wan’er unwrapping her bandages!

“Sister Wan’er, what are you—”

Halfway through his sentence, Chu Feng’s eyes landed on her flawless and white lower abdomen. It was as if the bloody wound from yesterday had been nothing but a hallucination.

These herbs… were that effective!?

Just one night, and her wound had fully healed!

No wonder this was the cultivation world… unbelievable, yet somehow it made sense.

“Hmm? What were you just about to say, little brother?”

Ji Yuhuang asked.

“N-Nothing.”

Chu Feng picked up the two fruits in his hands and walked over to her.

“Sister Wan’er, what are these? I just found them by the river.”

Holding the two fruits in his hands, Chu Feng could feel his body yearning to devour them.

Ji Yuhuang stepped forward and immediately recognized the fruits at a glance. They were Dragon Phoenix Fruits. It seemed the task she had given him had been completed rather well.

“These are spirit fruits. Not only do they taste amazing, but they can fill you up and also enhance your physique and true qi.”

“No wonder I felt an urge to just bite right into it the moment I picked it up.”

Chu Feng handed one of the fruits to Ji Yuhuang, evenly splitting them between himself and Sister Wan’er.

“Sister Wan’er, here. One for each of us.”

“Thank you, little brother.”

Ji Yuhuang accepted it with one hand.

Chu Feng looked at the bright red fruit in his hand. It seemed to have golden markings on it. Like… a dragon?

Truly worthy of being called a spirit fruit. It even had its own unique logo.

The moment he took a bite, juice filled his entire mouth.

The fruit itself was actually quite small, and in just a few bites, Chu Feng had eaten it all. He patted his stomach. It felt surprisingly filling.

By now, Ji Yuhuang had also finished hers.

However, Chu Feng seemed to have overlooked what Ji Yuhuang had said earlier. That the Dragon Phoenix Fruit could enhance true qi.

And right now, his cultivation… was only one step away from breaking through to second rank.

Suddenly, Chu Feng felt a wave of heat surge in his lower abdomen.

Did this fruit… also have a warming effect on the stomach?!

“Little brother, how was it? Tasty, right?”

Ji Yuhuang walked up to Chu Feng. Since she wasn’t wearing a chest wrap, her ample chest was supported by her arm, creating a deep, snow-white crevice that seemed to devour his gaze.

Chu Feng wanted to look away but couldn’t.

What was wrong with him!?

At this moment, Ji Yuhuang’s lips were a vibrant red, glowing with a tempting luster. Coupled with the thin outer robe barely covering her most private areas, she looked every bit the spellbinding enchantress.

As the distance between them shrank, Chu Feng could even catch a faint alluring scent.

Sensing his gaze, Ji Yuhuang subtly lifted her chest higher and gave it a teasing bounce, soft as jelly.

“Little brother, your eyes… seem a bit naughty.”

Caught red-handed, Chu Feng hurried to explain. “It’s not like that, Sister Wan’er, I…”

Before he could finish, Ji Yuhuang was already standing right in front of him.

At that moment, the true qi within Chu Feng surged like a wild horse breaking free, rushing madly through his body.

He felt as though flames were burning inside him.

Noticing something was off, Ji Yuhuang’s face turned red, her breathing growing heavier.

That shouldn’t be happening… She didn’t remember the Dragon Phoenix Fruit having such an effect.

“Little brother, what’s happening to you?”

Ji Yuhuang quickly pressed her palm against Chu Feng’s forehead, her pretty face leaning in close.

Her sweet breath brushed against Chu Feng’s face. Staring at her moist rosy lips, Chu Feng moved in, as if possessed.

“Mm!”

Ji Yuhuang’s beautiful eyes widened.

This time, it was her turn to be surprised.

What’s going on? Why is my little husband being so forward all of a sudden?

At that moment, Chu Feng was like a parched man who had found a fresh spring—he kept taking more.

A look of delight quickly appeared in Ji Yuhuang’s eyes, and in the next instant, she wrapped her arms around Chu Feng’s neck, taking the lead.

Then, as if a surge of power erupted from within him, Chu Feng pressed Ji Yuhuang’s delicate body down beneath him.

The two of them collapsed onto the soft fur rug.

Ji Yuhuang’s outer robe fell away with her movement, and a stretch of snowy white skin came into view before Chu Feng’s eyes.

In the next moment, with his eyes glowing red, Chu Feng held Ji Yuhuang tightly. Ji Yuhuang, for her part, simply let him do as he pleased.

“Mm~ Little brother, be gentle~”

In an instant, the cave was filled with the scent of spring.