After enjoying a hot and delicious egg pancake and fresh spiritual fruit, Ye Liang did not feel satiated or greedy; the young master was simply tired.
The young master's body is much stronger than before, but he is still a bit tired after being busy all day.
He had no interest in women at all.
After eating his fill, he leaned against the bluestone slab and talked with his second senior sister. Before he knew it, he had fallen asleep.
Second Senior Sister was initially worried about how she would spend their first night out with Ye Liang. However, seeing how tired Ye Liang was, and how he fell asleep while sitting and talking to her, she not only stopped worrying about the problem but also felt sorry for him. This junior brother had really worked hard.
If she wasn't really exhausted, why would she be sitting here talking to me? She must have fallen asleep from exhaustion.
He also remembered that he was really exhausted today, having to fight the ferocious demon pig king. He put in so much effort, so it was normal for his junior brother to be so tired.
The second senior sister helped him cover himself with a quilt, so that Ye Liang could lean against the bluestone slab warmly for a while. Then, she stood alone, facing the campfire, guarding the silent night and protecting herself from unseen dangers in the darkness.
At this moment, the only sound in the quiet night was the crackling of the campfire burning dry branches, which made the night seem even quieter and made one miss home even more.
The second senior sister hugged her knees, her delicate lips resting gently on them, and began to think about the senior and junior sisters in the sect.
I wonder how they are doing.
Are they thinking of her and her junior brother right now?
She thought that they must be thinking of them too.
The second senior sister was lost in thought, completely unaware that in the shadows not far away, a woman carrying a large iron axe, her back to her, was hesitating, yet also gathering her courage, wanting to approach the campfire, to approach the light, wanting to talk to them, wanting to ask them for a favor.
I'll do anything to ask them for one thing.
For the sake of her father and brothers, and for the sacred artifacts of her clan, this woman knew that it would be considered shameless to bother others and ask for favors, but for the sake of her father and brothers, and for the sake of her deceased father and brothers, she had no other choice.
No one would lower themselves to beg for help unless they were desperate.
Even if you're disliked, you have to swallow your pride and beg for this.
The woman mustered a great deal of courage to slowly walk step by step toward the fire.
At that moment, she felt uneasy, probably like a primitive person seeing a fire for the first time—that fear, that tension.
Hearing someone approaching and the rustling of leaves underfoot, the second senior sister immediately became alert, gripped her sword tightly, stood up, and was on high alert, checking for danger.
A tall woman wearing a leather skirt and a leather jacket with one shoulder exposed, carrying a large axe, appeared in the firelight.
The woman was tall, robust, and strong, but she was still very feminine and had long hair.
Judging from her attire, she was a woman from a local tribe who lived in seclusion, just like the two young tribal warriors they had encountered earlier.
Because people from outside wouldn't dress like this, like savages.
Women would never do what she did, exposing their belly button and one shoulder.
However, perhaps it was precisely because of their different styles that Second Senior Sister Su Qing actually felt that this woman was quite beautiful as well.
Although she was tall, she was not rugged. Although her skin was not fair, it had a healthy glow and looked very smooth. Underneath the tight-fitting animal skin clothing, her figure was fuller than most women could imagine. Coupled with her beautiful hair, one would naturally think that this savage woman was actually quite beautiful.
However, upon seeing the large axe on the woman's back, Second Senior Sister Su Qing immediately became wary again.
They did not lower their guard just because she was a woman.
"Who are you? What do you want by approaching us? Are you friend or foe? Say something!" The second senior sister raised her sword, made a sword gesture, and was ready to attack at any time, questioning the woman.
The woman suddenly realized that it was the weapon she was carrying that made this woman, dressed in beautiful and exquisite sect attire, so nervously gripping her sword incantation.
The woman, Gao Yue, immediately threw the large axe she was carrying on her back onto the ground behind her. She came over with only her beautiful hair and a tall figure.
She came over without saying a word.
However, since she was unarmed, her second senior sister did not react excessively. She simply kept her sword incantation in place and remained on guard against her.
When the woman came over, she first carefully examined her, her sword, and the man who was sleeping soundly, wrapped in a blanket and leaning against the bluestone slab.
This is to confirm whether Ye Liang and this woman are the two people her clansmen said killed the ferocious demon boar king and took away their clan's sacred object.
"Your man?" After looking them over and confirming that it was definitely the two of them, the woman asked her second senior sister, Su Qing, in a dialect that was hard to understand.
It took the second senior sister a lot of effort to understand what women were saying.
When others ask her if Ye Liang is her man, she naturally has to say no.
Such matters concerning one's reputation cannot be spoken carelessly.
"No, it's my junior brother!"
Perhaps because the other person was a woman, and being a woman herself, the second senior sister told her about her relationship with Ye Liang.
Knowing that Ye Liang was not this girl's man, Gao Yue felt much more at ease and continued walking forward slowly.
"Stop right there! Otherwise, I'll get rough with you." The second senior sister warned her, worried that this woman might have ulterior motives.
The woman, however, was unafraid of her second senior sister's sword. She simply slowed her pace and approached her step by step. Then, she plopped down on the ground and shuffled under the bluestone slab. To the second senior sister's astonishment, this woman deliberately lifted a corner of the blanket covering Ye Liang, then slipped inside, hugged him, and gently rested her head on his shoulder, like a tender little wife. Her actions were so natural, as if she truly were Ye Liang's wife.
However, only Gao Yue herself probably knew how flustered she was and how hot her face was at that moment.
However, for the sake of her father and brothers, her deceased father and brothers, and for the fate of the entire clan, she had no better choice.
"What are you doing?" The second senior sister didn't know what to do.
She could predict anything, but this was the one thing she couldn't have foreseen: a woman dressed simply (revealingly) would come over late at night, crawl into her junior brother's bed, and offer him a woman's tenderness.
I don't know what to do.
"Have you no shame?!" Unable to kill her with her sword, the second senior sister could only use her womanly dignity to make this woman feel ashamed and blush, so that she would release her junior brother.
"We women of the Zhan Clan are different from you women outside. When we meet a man we like, we're shameless!" Gao Yue, the woman, replied to her second senior sister.
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