Chapter 95: Senior Sister’s Fierce Reward!

“He Yimo, I couldn’t scrub anything off your back.”

Mo Yuyan carefully scrubbed He Yimo’s entire back, but in the end, she sighed as she looked at his smooth and clean skin. She felt like all her efforts were in vain, but strangely, she didn’t feel disappointed; instead, she felt quite fulfilled.

Perhaps this was why Mu Yanran often advised Mo Yuyan to go down the mountain and socialize more with people?

Since when had Mo Yuyan stopped disliking He Yimo’s loquaciousness and started to enjoy chatting with him?

Mo Yuyan didn’t understand. She wasn’t good at socializing and didn’t like chatting with people, so for so many years, she had secluded herself on Soot-Stained Peak to cultivate and play Go.

But there was one thing Mo Yuyan could be sure of: she now felt happy when chatting with He Yimo. Moreover, He Yimo wasn’t just good for chatting; he could also play Go with her! He was the perfect roommate!

Thinking about it, it was really a stroke of genius to have brought He Yimo up the mountain from the Grand Tutor’s mansion!

With this thought, Mo Yuyan was in a good mood.

She took the scrubber off her right hand, bent down to rinse it in the bath, and then slapped it onto He Yimo’s back with a “smack.”

He Yimo jumped, thinking that his senior sister was angry again.

Actually, he had been dirty, but that night in Xizhou City, He Yimo had already asked Yun Jin to help scrub him clean.

“He Yimo, when you’re done washing, come out and tell me another wish.”

Mo Yuyan clapped her hands and stood up from the edge of the bath. Because she had been kneeling on the floor, her knees were slightly red, and her rolled-up short skirt combined with the allure of her black stockings and the red marks on her legs was particularly seductive.

He Yimo turned to look, somewhat surprised. “I can get two rewards this time?”

“Still one, because scrubbing doesn’t count.”

Mo Yuyan spoke calmly, and as if feeling uncomfortable, she quickly took out the silver hairpin, letting her long black hair fall loose. Facing the boy’s flattered gaze, the black-haired immortal pouted slightly, her cheeks flushed by the steam from the bath.

“Because you did so well last night, and it’s rare to have a chance to reward you, I don’t want to just brush you off in a few minutes.”

This time, Mo Yuyan spoke seriously, but her pouting expression seemed a bit petulant. As a heaven-blessed woman, she had a proud personality and didn’t like being treated as a fool.

From the scrubbing just now, Mo Yuyan could tell that He Yimo hadn’t really thought about any substantial “reward.” He just wanted to use the “scrubbing” activity to get Mo Yuyan to chat with him.

Mo Yuyan didn’t know what He Yimo was thinking. Perhaps the boy really admired his senior sister so much that just a few gentle words from her would make him happy and satisfied.

But in Mo Yuyan’s eyes, this was not enough respect for He Yimo. He Yimo had genuinely saved her life last night. Although Mo Yuyan had also saved He Yimo, she had done so out of duty and responsibility, while He Yimo had saved her out of pure sincerity.

Therefore, Mo Yuyan wanted to give He Yimo some tangible compensation, not just symbolic like scrubbing.

“Then I want—”

He Yimo suddenly spoke again.

But this time, Mo Yuyan saw through his trick and interrupted by raising her jade finger. “Don’t tell me now!”

“Don’t always think of simple rewards to brush me off. Scrubbing is something I can help you with without needing a reward, but some things can only be done tonight.”

“I’ll give you half an hour to bathe. Think carefully about what you really need.”

“Come out and tell me when you’re done.”

With these words, Mo Yuyan didn’t linger, giving He Yimo a look of anticipation and approval before leaving.

In the bath, He Yimo leaned against the side, enlightened by Mo Yuyan’s words.

Since returning tonight, Mo Yuyan had been too gentle with him, and the atmosphere had become a bit ambiguous, making He Yimo focus only on how to boost his senior sister’s favorability and forget about the important matters.

Thinking carefully, He Yimo really might need something from Mo Yuyan!

The Innate Sword Saint Physique!

This thing seemed impressive, but its real function was just something like a [Destined Title]. It was useless for He Yimo to just get the Sword Saint Physique; he had to cultivate further to feel the growth speed beyond that of ordinary flesh and blood.

As Mo Yuyan, with her Frost-Resistant Saint Physique and being the top swordswoman among the Wuji Sect disciples, naturally had high-purity sword intent and spiritual energy in her body!

“Why not have senior sister dual cultivate with me tonight to help me open up my meridians and fully unleash the potential of this Sword Saint Physique?”

“Damn! I’m a genius!”

Thinking this, He Yimo’s eyes widened, suddenly enlightened.

Previously, he had no talent and relied solely on hard work to cultivate, but now with the top-tier talent of the Sword Saint Physique and the high-purity sword intent in Mo Yuyan’s body, wouldn’t he skyrocket overnight?

“It’s done! This is it!”

“I can reach the Golden Core realm before the next volume of the original story’s calamity breaks out!”

***

Soot-Stained Peak, courtyard lawn.

The White-Robed Kensei stood by the stone table split in half, staring blankly under the moonlight, her lips slightly pursed, and her beautiful eyes, which had been in a good mood, now troubled by the sight.

“Hahahaha!”

“It’s done! I’ve done it!”

At some point, a boy’s excited shouts came from the bath behind the house.

Mo Yuyan turned to look, first frowning slightly, then becoming puzzled again. She hadn’t expected that just casually promising a reward would make her junior brother so excited after she left…

This wasn’t just simple admiration for his senior sister, was it?

If liking someone to the point of ecstasy over a simple reward was considered normal, Mo Yuyan would say that such liking was a bit pathological or even fanatical.

To be honest, Mo Yuyan had always been quite unsure. Over such a long time together, she didn’t really mind He Yimo’s little lecherous nature anymore. As long as He Yimo didn’t openly harass her and still respected her as his senior sister, Mo Yuyan didn’t mind occasionally wearing black or white stockings, showing a bit of her legs for him to enjoy.

But the problem was…

Mo Yuyan wasn’t sure if she could handle the emotional relationship between herself and the boy.

She was worried that He Yimo loved her too fanatically, but if she tried to clarify and make him give up, Mo Yuyan felt that would be too harsh, especially after He Yimo had cried and confessed his true feelings last night—he had come to Wuji Sect just for Mo Yuyan.

If Mo Yuyan really spoke harshly to him, why would He Yimo stay at Soot-Stained Peak? He might as well pack up and return to the Grand Tutor’s mansion to live in luxury.

But Mo Yuyan didn’t want He Yimo to leave. She wanted him to continue playing Go with her or just chat with her every day.

“What a headache…”

“I’ll ask the all-knowing Senior Sister Mu later…”

Mo Yuyan thought about it but couldn’t find a solution. If only dealing with people was as easy as cultivation.

Just as Mo Yuyan was lost in thought, the door of the house opened in the distance—

“Senior Sister Mo, I’ve thought of how you can reward me fiercely tonight!”