"Three days ago, you were teaching her sword dancing hand over hand. Two days ago, she held you while flying on a sword. Last night, after Master went into seclusion, you used the excuse of tidying her cave to take your quilt back to your room, wrap yourself in it, and breathe in her scent as much as you wanted..."
Li Youle had just woken up when she was pinned down on the bed. Hearing her little junior sister coldly recount one dream after another, she felt as if thunder had struck her from the heavens.
"...I didn't expect you to have dreams like that, Senior Sister."
Her junior sister narrowed her long eyes, their gaze filled with danger.
As the sect's senior-most disciple, Li Youle had always been kind to everyone and greeted them with a smile. Although this junior sister had a peculiar temperament and could be hot and cold toward people, she was a natural sword physique with an extraordinary talent for cultivation, and their Master valued her greatly. So Li Youle had always looked after her, and had even risked her life to save her in a secret realm not long ago.
Thinking of that, Li Youle forced herself to stay calm. "Ahaha, what dreams?"
Her junior sister moved an inch closer, a wicked smile on her lips, and whispered in her ear, "My dear Senior Sister, you wouldn't want Master to find out that you fantasize about her in your dreams every night, would you?"
Li Youle: "!"
This was bad!
She had no idea how her junior sister knew about her dreams every night, but if she reported her to Master, Li Youle would surely be expelled from the sect as a traitorous disciple who had dared to defy her Master!
With no other choice, Li Youle had to obey her junior sister in everything to keep her secret. She became her follower, was threatened into helping with her schoolwork, forced to go down the mountain with her on a training trip, ordered to warm her bed every night, and even humiliated by being told to repeat with her everything she had done with Master in her dreams.
Every day, Li Youle was teased by her wicked junior sister until she was overcome with embarrassment and anger, until one day...
She happened to catch her junior sister embracing Master. Her junior sister's smile was brighter than ever as she said, "Of course I like Master. I don't like that silly Senior Sister."
Li Youle suddenly felt a pang in her heart.
That night, when her junior sister asked her as usual to warm her bed, she refused.
She confessed everything to Master, then packed her things and left the sect of her own accord.
But she hadn't gone far when her junior sister caught up with her. Her usually haughty eyes were red as she asked, "Why? Senior Sister, can't you look at me?"
Theme: Face yourself bravely and enjoy the world with ease.
