The Villainous Eldest Senior Brother and His Yandere Junior Sisters

Watching her own senior sister softly caress her beloved disciple's face, Xiao Hongling seethed with a rage she could no longer contain. If it had been Yurong and the others, it might have been tolerable... But now! She felt as if the cabbage she had painstakingly cultivated with her own hands had been snatched by an outsider!

"Senior Sister Su—"

Before she could finish the "Sister" part of her address, Su Mei, standing before her, gently kissed Lin Xiao's cheek.

In that instant, all the women present stared, eyes wide in shock! The Eldest Senior Brother's first kiss, stolen just like that... in public?!

Xiao Hongling, overwhelmed by drunkenness, almost fainted.

"AHEM, AHEM, Wanning, did you see that? This is the spirit of us women from Phoenix Caw Peak—we mean what we say!" Su Mei declared, licking her lips and puffing out her ample chest, an air of absolute confidence about her.

At the same time, her charming eyes once again scanned the young man before her, an inexplicable flutter stirring within her.

Oh my... To think, after my sham marriage with Nangong Wudao, I was cooped up on Phoenix Caw Peak for a century. Though I studied countless Hehuan Sect texts on the union of yin and yang, I never had the slightest contact with a man... I never imagined... my first kiss would be with Junior Sister Hongling's disciple? But... I'm determined to get him together with Wanning in the future!

As she thought this, a strange excitement welled up in her heart for some reason.

"Master, you..." Zhu Wanning's voice was a bit hoarse. "Alright, Wanning understands!"

"Martial Uncle Su, you... you've gone too far!" a stern female voice interjected.

Everyone turned to look. They saw a beautiful young woman with a long, high ponytail rushing over. It was Guo Yourong, the one Lin Xiao had publicly acknowledged as his legal wife!

"Perspective, Junior Sister Yourong, perspective! It was just a game!" Lin Xiao quickly stepped forward and took her small hand.

"TSK, TSK. Alright, it seems the atmosphere tonight is no longer suitable for games," Su Mei said. "Wanning, return to the mountain with your Master!"

Ignoring the envious and resentful gazes of all the women, Su Mei, as graceful as ever, swayed her hips and took her disciple's hand. Before leaving, she turned back, her gaze sweeping over all the women to land on the figure dressed in white as pure as snow.

When their eyes met, Lin Xiao felt a thrilling numbness.

This woman's eyes are far too alluring! A true elder sister of the Hehuan Sect, indeed. I doubt even my Heavenly Human Secret could subdue her!

WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

And so, under the yearning gazes of everyone present, Martial Uncle Su from Phoenix Caw Peak took her disciple and departed as an Escape Light.

Only then did Xiao Hongling, standing nearby, fully process what had happened. She felt a suffocating, unbearable ache in her heart.

"Lin Xiao! Come with your Master... back to the Blessed Abode! I have something... something to tell you!" Suddenly, emboldened by the alcohol, she threw caution to the wind. She rushed forward and snatched her beloved Eldest Disciple from Yourong's grasp. Then, she forcibly pulled Lin Xiao, transformed into a streak of green sword light, and flew towards Fairy Cliff.

Thus, tonight's celebratory banquet ended so inexplicably.

"Eldest Senior Brother..." Guo Yourong and Chu Youwei stared at the spot where the Escape Light had disappeared, an endless melancholy filling their hearts. At this moment, they were surprised to realize something: the one they resented most wasn't Martial Uncle Su, but... their own Master!?

Nearby, Little Junior Sister Lu Yingying sat by the pool, her white-stockinged legs elegantly crossed, a serene expression on her small face. Although she, too, was a little irked by Martial Uncle Su's earlier brazenness, she knew deep down...

She was the lucky girl destined to become Eldest Senior Brother's woman! "No need to compete, Senior Sisters. Yingying has already won! o(^▽^)o"

Thinking this, her lips curled into a smile, and her small hands uncontrollably drifted towards the edge of her skirt...

「... ...」

「Fairy Cliff, Lotus Cave Mansion.」

"HUFF... HUFF... HUFF... So uncomfortable..."

"Xiao'er, your Master... drank so, so much wine tonight..."

"My chest... feels so tight right now."

"I feel... I don't even have the strength to dispel the alcohol..."

Holding her beloved disciple's hand, Xiao Hongling had just stepped into the Blessed Abode when a wave of discomfort washed over her. Her tall figure swayed precariously.

THUMP!

Ultimately, her rounded bottom in the air, her cascade of dark hair spreading out, she lay sprawled inelegantly on the bed.

Seeing this, Lin Xiao dared not delay. He first lifted his Master's two snow-white, exquisite legs, carefully adjusting her sleeping posture. During this process, he momentarily forgot he was no longer playing the villain and couldn't resist deeply inhaling the scent of his Master's thighs...

However, he quickly came to his senses. He retrieved medicinal herbs from his storage space and deftly brewed a bowl of Ten Fragrances Decoction for Sobriety.

Next, just as he had done countless times serving this great beauty since childhood, he skillfully cradled her stunning face and, half-coaxing, half-cajoling, he fed her the sobriety decoction.

Once she had drunk it all, he shooed away the mosquitoes and flies in the Blessed Abode and activated his Cold Ice Immortal Method to lower the temperature in the Blessed Abode, hoping it would help his Master sober up more quickly.

After completing all these tasks, he obediently sat down on the cattail mat beside the bed, quietly watching his intoxicated Master, waiting for her to fall soundly asleep.

In fact, ever since he came to the mountain at the age of eight, this scene had repeated itself countless times. It was no exaggeration to say that whenever his beautiful Master became heavily intoxicated, he, her Eldest Disciple, would act like a devoted attendant, meticulously caring for her.

However, Lin Xiao had to admit, in all honesty, that every time this happened, as he gazed upon that breathtakingly beautiful face, made even more alluring by the flush from the wine, a profound warmth always filled his heart.