This story contains niche emotional elements and is not recommended for anyone under eighteen!
[Setting] Silly, sweet, timid and lovable bottom × cold, decisive, enchanting older-sister top
[Keywords] Chasing the wife to the crematorium; beloved by everyone; everyone’s crush; personal growth
[Note] The cultivation and romance plots are equally important. Ship them when the moment calls for it. One-on-one happy ending.
[Pigeon Coop Broadcast] The wayward pigeon promises not to abandon the story, scrap the outline, or end it badly.
Nan Zhili had a dream.
She dreamed that Ling Zhao, her senior sister, whom she had pined after for so long, was secretly a demon cultivator.
The day Ling Zhao betrayed the sect, the disciples’ blood stained the towering white jade steps red.
Ling Zhao pointed her sword at Nan Zhili, each word cold as ice. “If you hadn’t made me reveal my identity, the Demon Lord wouldn’t have found me. Since you ‘love’ me so much, then die with me.”
After waking, Nan Zhili touched her unharmed neck and swore through her cold sweat, “I’ll never pester Senior Sister again!”
No sooner had she sworn than she spotted a fragrant piece of silk lying beside her pillow.
Nan Zhili recalled in a daze that she had snatched it while her senior sister was treating her injuries.
“...?”
Was it still possible to return it now?
Everyone in the sect knew that Nan Zhili was hopelessly in love with Ling Zhao.
She followed her to sword practice, followed her on excursions, and insisted on going wherever Ling Zhao went.
If Ling Zhao hadn’t indulged her, no one would have been able to put up with such relentless attention.
In truth, Ling Zhao patiently played the part of senior sister not because she harbored any unspeakable feelings for Nan Zhili.
A demon cultivator only saw things in terms of their usefulness. Nan Zhili’s enthusiasm was of no use to her and only caused trouble.
But Ling Zhao kept tolerating her, while Nan Zhili grew more and more outrageous. Just yesterday, she had even taken something of hers while she was treating her injuries...
As Ling Zhao wondered how to warn her disobedient junior sister, the stolen clothes were returned wrapped around a ten-thousand-character apology letter.
The letter carefully listed all the mistakes Nan Zhili had made and earnestly begged for forgiveness. It also promised that she had already fallen for someone else and would never go back to an old flame.
Ling Zhao burned the letter to ashes with a flame of demonic energy.
Hah. What a cunning little trick.
Believing that she wouldn’t pester her again would be like believing the Demon Lord would die at her hands.
But Nan Zhili really did stop pestering her.
Even when they fell into a secret realm and were intimate, whispering sweet nothings to each other, after they parted, it seemed that Ling Zhao was the only one who remembered.
Nan Zhili never mentioned what had happened. She seemed to think of it as nothing more than an accident.
She had gained a second senior sister with superb medical skills, a gentle and understanding third senior sister, and an adorable, lively junior sister...
There were so many people around her, but not one place for Ling Zhao.
No one constantly pestering her, no risk of her secrets being exposed: this was the life Ling Zhao had always wanted. Yet for some reason, her heart kept aching.
Ling Zhao was proposed to in public at an exchange gathering with other sects.
The neighboring sect’s young master said he was willing to become her cultivation partner and unite their sects through marriage.
Ling Zhao turned to look at Nan Zhili and found her busy wolfing down delicious food. Several beautiful senior sisters sat beside her, serving her dishes with affectionate smiles.
She didn’t care at all that Ling Zhao was being courted.
It was as if... nothing had ever happened between them.
Ling Zhao could no longer stand it. She forcibly pulled Nan Zhili into her arms and said coldly to the young master,
“Ling Zhao already has someone she loves. We will hold our cultivation-partner ceremony in three months. I hope you find a better match.”
She could hate her, resent her, anything, but she could not treat her as if she were invisible!
Nan Zhili thought it was a joke. But three months later, she found herself standing in a brightly decorated pavilion, utterly bewildered. Below her were all the sect’s elders and disciples, and there was no chance to back out.
Wait! Had Senior Sister just forced her into marriage?!
Coming soon:
“My Stepsister Doesn’t Like Me” (bankrupt heiress stepsister × willful younger sister, one-on-one)
“Spring Snow” (girl group survival show, multiple couples)
Theme: None
The pigeon spirit is lying in the pigeon house turning its belly, please choose: [Testing] [Marking] [Raising] [Cultivation]
The elder sister has too few scenes and even fewer interactions
Mother!!!!! I've been putting it away for so long and there are still only two chapters???·(????????????)??·?!!!!!! Please, please write more!! Are you going to abandon the article?!
The little pear who is loved by all the senior sisters
This, this is more important to update. If something happens, I can write a request for leave. I don't write a request for leave. I don't say anything. I have been fishing for three days and posting on the Internet for three days, so I won't update it if no one urges me to do it? This is too much. You didn't do it this way. The key is not to update it.
In other words, what's going on with the author? One chapter in a few months
Finally came back,
Finally back!! Do you know how I spent these ten days (twisted) (dark crawling)
Is the Demonic Cultivator Senior Sister an NPC?!
There are so many early sunk costs that it's already difficult to give up. Moreover, after being exposed to PUA for a long time, the brain can no longer think normally. At this time, you have to force her to change her path, such as her parents beating her up with a stick.