Joining the Joyful Union Sect, My Life in the Grip of My Senior Sister

Chapter 331: You’ve Grown Up!

Jun Yunshang dared not act recklessly anymore, fearing that she might truly fall victim to Lin Fengmian’s beastly nature, becoming his prey in a daze.

Although she had deep affection for Lin Fengmian, she still carried the pride of being a woman and didn’t want to become a mere substitute for someone else.

If he had called her by name, she might have been half-hearted in her resistance.

Jun Yunshang watched him, filled with unease, but to her relief, he didn’t make any further moves. He simply held her, which eased her tension.

The faint scent of alcohol mixed with a cold, fragrant aroma entered her nose, making her feel a bit dizzy.

Why did Young Master Ye carry such a scent? It was quite pleasant.

Was he treating her as if she were his deceased wife?

She didn’t know how much time had passed, but as she gazed at Lin Fengmian’s heavy, peaceful sleep, she gently placed her hand on his face.

“Young Master Ye, good night!”

She wasn’t sure whether it was the alcohol or the drowsiness he had infected her with, but she soon fell into a sleepy haze as well.

Since it was her birthday, she decided to let herself indulge a little bit.

In the sea of consciousness, Luo Xue sighed and muttered, “What a disaster!”

Some slept peacefully with the scent of a beautiful woman in their arms, while others stared at the beauty with desire but no strength.

…

In the mortal realm, within the Heavenly Deception Sect, Cao Cheng’an’s eyes were bloodshot, looking like he was on the verge of madness.

For these past few days, every time he fell asleep, he would dream of that day at the Joyful Union Sect.

Lin Fengmian’s ugly, twisted face would appear before him, surrounded by the bizarre, mocking laughter of the female disciples of the Joyful Union Sect.

Soon even his cultivation began to be plagued by nightmares, and as he walked, he became paranoid, always feeling like someone was laughing at him.

Any laugh he heard made him think it was directed at him, and as a result, he killed several servants, leaving everyone in fearful silence.

That night, he could no longer bear it and had Xiao Li bring him a beauty from the outer sect of the Heavenly Deception Sect.

However, when the moment came, he was horrified to find that no matter how the beauty teased him, he was still limp and unresponsive.

Every time his interest began to stir, the humiliation he had suffered at the Joyful Union Sect and Lin Fengmian’s contemptuous gaze would flash before his eyes.

It was like a bucket of cold water being poured over him, extinguishing all his desires.

The beauty’s expression grew slightly awkward, and with an embarrassed smile, she said, “Young master, it seems inconvenient for you today. How about we do something else instead?”

Although the beauty spoke politely, her words provoked Cao Cheng’an, who was already on the brink of collapse.

He violently grabbed the woman, his face twisted with rage. “What do you mean, inconvenient? Are you mocking me? Are you mocking me?!”

“I can’t let you say that… Otherwise… otherwise… everyone will look down on me even more. Die! Die! Die!”

The outer sect disciple struggled desperately, but she was no match for his strength, and in the end, she breathed her last in his grip.

Cao Cheng’an sat on the ground, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the dead beauty, laughing maniacally.

“Hahaha… Lin Fengmian… Lin Fengmian, is it? Die! Die for me!!”

Coincidentally, there was another person who was just as resentful toward the Joyful Union Sect as he was.

In the Heavenly Deception Hall, Cao Zhengyu was discussing the matter of the Joyful Union Sect with the sect leader of the Heavenly Deception Sect, Song Yuanqing.

After returning home, he embellished the story, claiming that Shangguan Yu had allowed his disciples to injure and insult his son.

An ordinary disciple dared to make the Heavenly Deception Sect look foolish in public, showing no respect for the sect.

Of course, Song Yuanqing knew that Cao Zhengyu’s words were exaggerated since there were people of his own with him.

However, the fact remained that the Joyful Union Sect had refused to submit and had indeed insulted the Heavenly Deception Sect.

He sneered coldly. “Shangguan Yuqiong really thinks that Jun Wuxie has an interest in her? Just because of that, she dares to go against my Heavenly Deception Sect?”

Cao Zhengyu frowned. “Sect Leader, Jun Wuxie has ordinary talent and is just a regular prince in the Heavenly Grace Dynasty. Why does the Sect Leader treat him with such caution?”

Song Yuanqing knew that many in the sect were eager to annex the Joyful Union Sect, after all, those cauldrons were an immense temptation.

He explained, “Jun Wuxie may be ordinary, but for some unknown reason, Empress Feng Yao has taken a special interest in him. The Heavenly Grace Dynasty holds him in high esteem.”

Cao Zhengyu now understood the reason and was filled with anxiety.

After all, Empress Feng Yao was no ordinary person. She was the ruler of an empire and a sage of the sword path – an unreachable figure for them.

“Are we just going to let the Joyful Union Sect continue being so arrogant?”

Song Yuanqing, always the strategist, smiled cunningly. “I knew this woman wouldn’t be easy to deal with. A month ago, I sent a message to Jun Wuxie in the Heavenly Fiend Hall.”

“Just as I expected, that kid’s been desperate for so long and hasn’t gotten his hands on her. Now, he’s anxious. We don’t need to worry about him anymore, let’s go ahead and do it.”

“The only condition he has is that no one is allowed to touch Shangguan Yuqiong. She must be made to lower her head and willingly send herself to his bed”.

Upon hearing this, Cao Zhengyu became excited and asked, “Does this mean we can make our move now, Sect Leader?”

Song Yuanqing nodded and said, “I have already spoken to the Grandmaster Ji Mu of the Heavenly Grace Dynasty. Find an excuse and declare war on them. We can act now.”

Cao Zhengyu hesitated. “Once we make our move, that woman will surely surrender to Jun Wuxie immediately. She’s no virtuous maiden.”

Song Yuanqing sneered coldly. “Surrender? Have someone set up the Chaos Star Formation and trap the entire Joyful Union Sect. Let’s see how she surrenders.”

“By the time she figures out how to contact Jun Wuxie, we’ll have already wiped out the Joyful Union Sect. What’s she to me?”

“Jun Wuxie is just playing with her. Once he’s had his fun, he’ll throw her away like an old shoe. Do you really think that she can stand against us, the Heavenly Deception Sect?”

Cao Zhengyu grinned maliciously and gave a thumbs up. “Sect leader, you’re brilliant, brilliant!”

Song Yuanqing, always the strategist, smiled cunningly. “Stop flattering me. Go get the materials for the Chaos Star Formation prepared, and make sure it’s kept strictly confidential. We’ll raid enough cauldrons and resources this time!”

Cao Zhengyu nodded hastily. “Don’t worry, Sect Leader. I’ll give the order right away.”

…

The next morning, Lin Fengmian woke up with a splitting headache, only to realize that a woman was lying in his arms with her back facing him. She was curled up in his embrace.

Still dizzy from the hangover, Lin Fengmian, unable to grasp the situation, absentmindedly moved his hand, feeling something soft and pliable.

Unable to resist, he squeezed it again. The sensation was quite pleasant, but something about the size didn’t seem right.

Jun Yunshang was enveloped in a warm, comforting sensation and was reluctant to wake up, feeling completely safe.

But suddenly, something began to move on her chest, and she groggily wondered, “What was moving?”

“Yunxi, you’ve grown up… I can’t even hold it with one hand…” Lin Fengmian’s sleepy voice came through.

???

Jun Yunshang immediately snapped her eyes open in shock and found herself being embraced from behind, feeling something moving on her chest.

In disbelief, she looked down and found that an unruly hand had somehow slipped inside her clothes and was holding onto a smooth, jade-like mound.

“Ah!!!!.”