My senior sister and I were both poisoned by a love toxin. The senior brother we grew up with carried her into a hot spring.
He looked at me apologetically.
“Feng Yao, your true form is just a lowly little chicken. You can’t compare to my delicate senior sister.”
He said that if the toxin wasn’t dispelled, her cultivation would be completely ruined.
But I had been in love with him for years, and all I could do was watch as he bathed and reveled in pleasure with her.
Mist curled over the hot spring. I clearly saw the triumphant look in her eyes.
Naked, he tossed their clothes into my arms.
“Feng Yao, the toxin is hard to get rid of completely. You can bring my senior sister and me clean clothes for the rest of this month.”
I suddenly felt tired. All these years, whenever my senior sister needed something, he ran around for her. Now, at last, he had run straight into her arms.
I turned and casually tossed the filthy skin in my hand onto the ground, then stepped over it.
But the love toxin still had to be dispelled.
At the notice board by the mountain gate, I posted a new message:
“Who will marry me and stay true to me for the rest of our lives...”
