Not long after, Yan Zhen heard the distinctive click-clack of high heels drawing nearer.
With a creak, the door to the VIP room swung open. Ji Ya walked in, accompanied by Jin Tong and Yu Nu.
The stone-faced twin bodyguards came to a halt of their own accord, taking up positions on either side of the doorway. Only Ji Ya continued forward, her long legs carrying her gracefully to Yan Zhen’s side.
She was wrapped in a vibrant red floral qipao, its high slit reaching midway up her thigh. Black stockings hugged her legs, and with every step, a glimpse of snowy white skin flashed between the silk and the fabric’s edge. The high heels accentuated her already sensual, statuesque figure.
Of course, she also sported the requisite fur shawl draped demurely over her arm—a staple for any wealthy lady. Jewelry adorned her from head to toe, symbols of her status that somehow avoided garishness, instead perfectly enhancing her noble air.
She was a seductive vision straight out of a dream, every inch of her hitting the marks on Yan Zhen’s XP System perfectly!
When Ji Ya had visited the Yan Family before, she’d dressed conservatively to make a good impression on Grandpa, barely showing any skin. But in private, with Yan Zhen, she always dressed to their shared tastes.
Like now!
“Little Brother Yan Zhen, sorry to keep you waiting~”
Her voice was soft and alluring.
Yan Zhen knew Good Big Sister was doing it on purpose, but it wasn’t an act.
“Sister Ji Ya, you’re here. Weren’t you supposed to take two days? I thought you’d arrive tomorrow.”
“Sister wanted to meet up with you sooner, so I rushed through my work.”
Ji Ya slipped eagerly into Yan Zhen’s arms. Her delicate hands rested on his chest, creating just enough separation between them—enough to tease, but not enough to fully deny him the pressure of her ample bosom. It left him itching for more, stirring an urge to pull Good Big Sister close and embrace her tightly.
Not bad for Good Big Sister—she’d started playing her little tricks right away!
Yan Zhen steadied his breathing and tamped down his rising impulses. He steadied her fragrant shoulders and gently pushed her back a bit.
“You’ve had a hard time of it, Sister Ji Ya. Have you inspected all the shops?”
Ji Ya pressed close to him again.
“Mm, all done. Now we can spend all our time together—after working so hard, doesn’t Little Brother Yan Zhen have a reward for Sister?”
Yan Zhen gave up trying to create distance and chuckled.
“What reward does Sister Ji Ya want? If it’s within my power, I’ll do my best to make her wish come true.”
Ji Ya nibbled her plump pink lip, putting on a shy expression before “gathering her courage.” She leaned in close to Yan Zhen’s ear and murmured softly,
“Good little brother, can you stay with Sister tonight?”
Her warm breath tickled his ear, sending a shiver of itchiness and stirring his youthful desires.
On any other day, Yan Zhen would have agreed without hesitation. But before coming here, he’d promised Yi Xian’er he’d return home.
“Sorry, Sister Ji Ya. I’ve got the Grand Dan Fighting Competition tomorrow, so tonight’s off the table.”
Only then did Ji Ya remember: in his previous life, Yan Zhen had only gone to Cloud Heaven Palace after the competition.
“Fine then. If Little Brother Yan Zhen has important business, Sister won’t keep you. But you owe me for tonight—tomorrow and the night after, make it up to me.”
“If I’ve got time, I’ll keep Sister Ji Ya company.”
“Even if you don’t, you’ll make time. Even if it’s just a little while.”
“Mm, alright.”
“Then give Sister a kiss as interest first—the kind where Little Brother Yan Zhen takes the initiative.”
Interest? Good Big Sister was a shrewd merchant even in this!
Yan Zhen blushed and scratched his cheek.
“Where does Sister Ji Ya want me to kiss her?”
Ji Ya felt her own words had been too bold, a faint flush coloring her cheeks. She switched to a more demure tone.
“Little Brother Yan Zhen can kiss wherever he likes.”
Yan Zhen cupped Good Big Sister’s alluring face and planted a kiss on her forehead.
Ji Ya looked a touch disappointed and was about to press for more when Yan Zhen kissed each of her cheeks, then captured her lips.
Her heart melted. The hands between them finally withdrew, climbing instead to the back of his neck as she responded passionately to her lover’s kiss.
It lasted a good long while before Ji Ya reluctantly parted from his lips. Mimicking him, she kissed each of his cheeks and finished with his forehead.
Ji Ya was naturally stunning and wore only light makeup, with pale lip color that left no trace. Yet her unique fragrance lingered, refusing to fade.
Yan Zhen settled back into the reclining VIP seat, holding Good Big Sister’s hand and guiding her to sit sideways on his lap. His arm naturally wrapped around her slender waist.
The qipao felt wonderful against his hand—almost as good as Good Big Sister’s skin itself, leaving him thoroughly satisfied.
Even better was the sensation of her bottom on his lap: soft and bouncy, rivaling Yan Ruyu’s in every way except size.
Ji Ya plucked a honey orange from the fruit plate, peeled it, and tore off a segment to feed him. In a sweet voice, she asked,
“Little Brother Yan Zhen, did you come to the Golden Jade Chamber of Commerce for something specific?”
Yan Zhen took the segment in his mouth, chewed, swallowed the sweet juice, and then replied,
“I want to buy a residence in the Royal Capital, so I came to ask Branch President Lin to pull some strings.”
“A residence? Is Little Brother Yan Zhen planning to settle down in the Garo Royal Capital?”
“No, it’s for the family. Grandpa’s getting on in years. Next time he visits the Royal Capital, I don’t want him staying in someone else’s home or an inn forever.”
“Ah, for Grandpa. Leave it to Sister.” Ji Ya saw her chance. “The Golden Jade Chamber of Commerce actually handles real estate sales too. Little Brother Yan Zhen can pick whatever kind of place he wants.”
“Somewhere quiet, close to the Huangfu Family.” Yan Zhen didn’t stand on ceremony. “Grandpa and Elder Huangfu are old friends who shared life-and-death trials. Living nearby would give the two elders plenty to enjoy.”
“Got it—Aunt Mu, if you would. Have Lin Hai take care of it.”
“Right away.”
Aunt Mu’s response came from outside, accompanied by a fleeting ripple of Shadow Mystic Force.
“Aunt Mu’s on it—results soon. Here, Little Brother Yan Zhen, have another bite.”
Ji Ya fed him another half-moon segment of orange but let him take only half, popping the rest into her own mouth.
She tore off another segment, holding half in her mouth and offering the other to Yan Zhen.
The two of them fed each other fruit in sweet, playful affection. Before long, they were kissing again. Jin Tong and Yu Nu, the stone-faced twin bodyguards at the door, watched with envy.
The sisters blinked in unison, then Jin Tong pulled out a lollipop—Aunt Mu’s gift to them—and the pair began licking it daintily with their tongues.
Moments later, Mu Xin’er returned, emerging from the shadows by the window. In her hand were a land deed and a house deed.
“Little Uncle, here’s the residence you wanted. Lin Hai says it’s furnished simply enough to live in right away, but it’s best to have it renovated and properly outfitted. He’s already arranging that.”
“Thanks, Aunt Mu.” Yan Zhen smiled faintly, lightly twirling a lock of Good Big Sister’s hair. “And thanks to you too, Sister Ji Ya.”
“No need to be so polite. What’s Sister’s is Little Brother Yan Zhen’s—including Sister herself, Aunt Mu, Jin Tong, and Yu Nu. Right, Aunt Mu?”
Mu Xin’er blushed once more and vanished soundlessly into the shadows without a word.
