Senior Sister Went Mad After My Fake Death Chapter 52

Dusk had arrived. The setting sun melted into gold in the sky, and the crimson evening clouds flowed into the room from the half-open window.
The soft, golden light illuminated the dust floating in the air, and in the blurry yet clear vision of the two, the other’s face was clearly reflected.
So familiar, once loved, and hated.
When Han Xiao heard the latch move, her heart couldn’t help but tremble—but to her surprise, she met Jiang Chunai’s gaze with anticipation, only to receive a cold, harsh reply.
She had actually called her by her name directly, and then told her to get lost.
And right here in the Bright Snow Sect.
Han Xiao, the always lofty and arrogant great senior sister, her trembling crow-black lashes seemed to be illuminated by the golden light, covered with a layer of flowing frost.
Han Xiao moved her lips with difficulty, looking at her in a daze, and said, “I just wanted to come over… to see you.”
Hasn’t it been almost two months since their last meeting? Two months, what a long wait!
However, Jiang Chunai did not appreciate it, but just looked at her coldly, her brow still tightly furrowed. “I said it clearly, get out of here.”
There was nothing more nauseating than seeing Han Xiao in the Bright Snow Sect.
She didn’t want to see her.
Not in the past, not in the future, and not now.
And still in the Bright Snow Sect—after doing such a detestable thing, was she still worthy of being here?
However, Han Xiao turned a deaf ear.
She stood up.
As if on purpose, Han Xiao had, from somewhere, found the cloud-patterned brocade that she had once worn in the Bright Snow Sect, which only the head disciples of the great sects had, and had also put on a light blue crane cloak; her misty hair was still styled in her usual simple way, with a wooden hairpin roughly inserted.
As for her ears, she was also rarely wearing a pair of blue-glazed stone earrings. Just by sitting and standing there, an uninformed person would probably wonder where this immortal had come from.
A clear and beautiful face, yet it was the most likely to provoke wild thoughts.
“Chunai, did you know? This isn’t the first time I’ve been here,” Han Xiao said, as if she hadn’t heard what Jiang Chunai had said, and walked closer to her. “After you passed away, I came here more than once.”
She murmured to herself, the scenes that appeared before her eyes were all the little moments from her lonely days.
Ever since Jiang Chunai had died, no one had visited this small cottage of hers, so she would seize this time to come here.
The light at that time was probably just as dazzling as it was now, but… at that time, even the warmest sunlight could not warm the blood flowing deep in her veins.
“I was so annoyed then, Chunai,” she murmured, and as if possessed, she walked towards Jiang Chunai step by step. “But now, I feel it’s different.”
How is it different?
Jiang Chunai was still looking at her with cold eyes, not showing her any mercy.
However, even such a cold look was enough.
Even a single cold glance from her was enough to set her entire body on fire.
Walking in front of Jiang Chunai, Han Xiao tactfully stopped, lowered her head, and looked at the black shadow reflected at her feet.
That was not the shadow cast by the sunlight, but the mark deeply imprinted on the ground after her icy blood had been ignited by Jiang Chunai’s cold gaze.
Jiang Chunai frowned, and where Han Xiao couldn’t see, she pressed the hilt of the sword behind her.
…If this woman were to do anything strange again, she would not rule out the possibility of directly killing her with her sword.
But Han Xiao was completely unaware, her long lashes still trembling. “Did you know? After you died… I wore your clothes.”
Jiang Chunai’s heart trembled, and she couldn’t help but be taken aback.
Han Xiao was taller than her. But if it was a cloak, a cape, or a mantle, then wearing each other’s clothes would not be a hindrance.
But for Han Xiao to wear her clothes after she had died, this made Jiang Chunai feel quite strange.
The next moment, Han Xiao suddenly raised her eyes and grabbed Jiang Chunai’s wrist, her clear black pupils dotted with golden flecks. “I regretted not being able to keep you then, but those clothes were still warm…”
She was truly mad! To dare to tell her such a thing directly!
Jiang Chunai let out a “hiss” from the sudden force, quickly shook off her hand, and shouted angrily, “Let go, Han Xiao! I told you just now to get out, not to appear in front of me, and not to loiter in the Bright Snow Sect!”
She had committed such a foolish and serious crime before, yet she was completely unaware, and was single-mindedly thinking of coming to her…
Thinking of this, Jiang Chunai found it ridiculous.
After Han Xiao’s sudden move was shaken off by Jiang Chunai, she still felt quite hurt.
Her heart was pounding and restless. She stared blankly at her drooping hand and murmured in confusion, “Still not okay?”
“Or what?” Jiang Chunai sneered irritably. “Did you do anything worthy of my forgiveness? I’ve said it so many times, the best outcome for us is to never see each other again.”
To be repeatedly entangled with such a person was not the least bit interesting. Jiang Chunai was not willing to continue this meaningless entanglement with Han Xiao.
Thinking of this, she simply said, “I just came back to take a look. I still have things to do, and someone is waiting for me.”
Upon hearing the words “someone else,” Han Xiao, who had just been immersed in a tragic state of hurt, suddenly came back to her senses, not bothering to hide the unbearable jealousy in her eyes.
Her face, which was usually as white as suet jade, rarely flushed.
As if in anger.
A black shadow loomed over her. Han Xiao once again closed in on her, taking advantage of her greater height, not giving Jiang Chunai any chance to breathe.
Their hot breaths intertwined, their wrists clamped tight again.
Jiang Chunai gritted her teeth, glaring back defiantly.
The air suddenly fell silent, layer upon layer like a tide submerging her, the waves pushing her aground on this coast that was finally no longer cold-blooded after being exposed to the sun.
Han Xiao said word by word, her low voice overflowing from her throat, “Who are you going to see?”
As she spoke, the color that had spread in her eyes dyed the entire clear blackness so thick that it was opaque.
That was jealousy, that was undisguised, very direct jealousy.
Jiang Chunai turned her head, half of her face still covered by the sparse shadow of Han Xiao’s face.
A mockery flickered across her brow, and she sneered lightly, “I’ve already told you to get lost. Who I’m going to see is none of your business.”
She was indeed a bit surprised.
But it was also within reason. Han Xiao was a demon, after all, and her blood contained the seeds of tyranny and bloodlust. The way Han Xiao had been broken and pleading in the cave that day was not like a demon.
After all, she was the demon king who had terrified the four seas and eight wildernesses, and was at the top of all the wanted lists. For her to be so fragile, it was not plausible.
“Who are you going to see?” Han Xiao lowered her head, her hand pressing harder on her palm, the feeling of their fingers intertwined so intense that even their sweat would soak into their palm prints.
“You won’t say? Then I’ll say,” Han Xiao suddenly sneered and continued, “to see your senior sister from Yanqiu, Chang Xin, because she is kind and once pretended to be mute to bring you back.”
“Or is it that spider demon with four or eight eyes? She likes to run into the palm of your hand whenever she’s free. In front of her, you can be a sister however you want.”
“And what else? It’s that adopted daughter of Yu Lingzi. She’s originally from Yanqiu, and coming to the Bright Snow Sect has nothing to do with her, but she insists on following you, just because she’s afraid I’ll attack you on the way…”
Hearing this, Jiang Chunai finally couldn’t take it anymore and used her spiritual energy to try to push Han Xiao away.
Han Xiao’s chest trembled, and the button that had been loosely fastened came undone, and her black hair cascaded down her jawline.
“Get lost, Han Xiao. I told you, get lost.”
“Did I say something wrong?” Han Xiao sneered in a low voice. “Are you just trying to abandon me to see them?”
Jiang Chunai was so angry that her five organs and six viscera ached, but the most uncomfortable thing was that her wrist was being held so tightly that she couldn’t move.
She cursed again and then tried to turn and leave directly.
“Han Xiao, get lost—let go of my hand!”
Before the abusive words could fully leave her mouth, they were replaced by a more ferocious and violent kiss.
Like a jade mountain collapsing, Han Xiao’s cloak had, at some point, fallen to the ground, leaving only the thin inner garment, outlining a snake-like figure, tightly pressed against her.
The extremely scorching, extremely wanton lips and tongue left Jiang Chunai with no power to resist.
Han Xiao was a snake demon who had not been moved by love for thousands of years. So every one of her kisses contained a “once-in-a-lifetime” kind of desire and madness.
Sufficiently pure, yet also sufficiently wild.
The moment their lips and tongues were blocked, many, many things flashed before Jiang Chunai’s eyes.
The little moments she had spent with Han Xiao.
Clearly, the two of them might have had a better ending, but now?
One person didn’t want to see the other again, and the other was trying every means possible.
The scorching heat from their bodies, from their lips and tongues, finally made Jiang Chunai become clear-headed.
She came back to her senses, and with a ruthless heart, she bit Han Xiao’s lip and pushed her away with force.
Han Xiao had been completely immersed in that kiss just now. She had thought that Jiang Chunai had given in, and she had also let her guard down. But with this push from Jiang Chunai, she did lose her balance and fell back.
“Get away,” Jiang Chunai wiped the blood from her lips and said coldly, “Don’t force me to call for help.”
Han Xiao was pushed several steps away and directly hit the edge of the bed.
She once again showed that usual expressionless look.
When she had no expression, she looked very fierce at first glance, just like now.
Han Xiao suddenly curled her lips and sneered, “You’re going to call for help?”
“What, you want me to cause a scene in the Bright Snow Sect again?”
As she said this, she slowly stood up.
That boneless, soft-skinned snake, leaning on the bed, slowly stood up.
Hunched, slightly leaning forward, as if suddenly regressing.
Jiang Chunai keenly caught the meaning behind her words. “Oh, what you’re saying…”
“Are you threatening me, Han Xiao?”
Her eyes, like the cold moon and a lone star, flickered for a moment.
Han Xiao’s voice suddenly softened. “I’m not threatening you, I just came to see you.”
“I have something for you to see.”
Jiang Chunai: “What are you trying to do?”
Jiang Chunai had been frowning, wanting to see what kind of thing Han Xiao could produce.
She saw Han Xiao slowly take out from her sleeve a long, ornate brocade box, carved with a lotus flower.
Correspondingly, when it was opened, there was a long, white snake egg inside.
It was still glowing with a faint light.
“I told you last time that there is a snake egg between us… this time, I’ve brought it for you,” Han Xiao said.
The meaning behind her words was also simple.
Didn’t you not believe me before, thinking I was lying to you? This time, I’ll bring the snake egg for you to see.
At the same time, she was also trying to tell Jiang Chunai that she hadn’t come to harass her on a whim, but really had something for her.
As Han Xiao spoke, she held the brocade box with both hands and slowly approached Jiang Chunai.
The long snake egg was getting closer and closer to Jiang Chunai—
“Chunai, this is our child. Don’t you want to see her—” Han Xiao’s low voice was more like a seduction.
Just like when she had been in danger in the Ice Soul Secret Realm, she had also despicably seduced Jiang Chunai.
Jiang Chunai stared blankly at the snake egg that Han Xiao was holding in her hands.
Countless thoughts swirled in her mind.
This was her and Han Xiao’s child… they would produce a life, right in this snake egg.
Han Xiao’s identity was no longer her senior sister, her enemy, but also… the mother of her child.
The multiple identities instantly deflated Jiang Chunai.
Just as she was hesitating, a voice suddenly sounded in her sea of consciousness.
“Chunai, you’ve lived in the human world for so long. Haven’t you ever thought that one day, you would also have your own child? She would have the same bloodline as you, and a similar face.”
“When she is still weak, she will rely on you; and when she grows up, she will follow you and call you ‘mother’…”
Becoming a mother seemed to be a temptation.
Jiang Chunai was silent, listening to the rare voice in her sea of consciousness.
In an instant, she felt a little touched.
At the same time, she met Han Xiao’s gaze.
A thin layer of light covered her black and white eyes, so clear that there was not a single impurity.
Jiang Chunai was about to say something, but suddenly she felt a wet heat under her skirt.
Something had wrapped around her.
Like a snake’s tail.
Wet, cold, hot.
In deep water and scorching fire.
She looked at those eyes again, but they were still clear and bright. Only in the deepest part of her eyes, there was a flicker of lust that could not be seen.
The snake’s tail wrapped around the woman’s soft and slender leg.
Then to the base of her leg.
What was a snake’s nature?
It liked warm, damp places.
And, snakes were lustful by nature.
The wet, sticky feeling became more and more obvious.
As if she were in a state of both ice and fire.
Jiang Chunai had just discovered that Han Xiao had taken off her wide cloak, and now even the thin inner garment that barely covered her body had been torn by her.
A beautiful person, as lustrous as jade, at some point, her entire weight was already leaning on her, accompanied by an extremely ambiguous breathing sound.
The rustling and rubbing between the hems of their clothes, the soft touch like a snake’s movement—or perhaps it was a snake’s movement, coiling, moving with a wet heat, leaving a surprising sensation.
Give her some sunlight, and she will shine. This snake was truly taking a mile when given an inch.
She controlled herself, and also controlled the snake’s tail that had extended from somewhere.
“Come with me, Chunai,” she whispered in her ear, her voice extremely seductive, her warm voice rolling over her earlobe, leaving a heart-pounding aftertaste.
Han Xiao had already climbed onto Jiang Chunai’s body, and without her realizing it, had pushed her to the table, holding her up and making her sit properly.
In deep water and scorching fire.
Hot in the deep water.
Perhaps because it was daytime, there was a lot of time for this inexperienced snake to be skillful.
Han Xiao was expressionless, just staring at that pair of glass-like pupils, as if she were soaking in a warm spring, with ripples spreading.
Jiang Chunai had said she hated her, told her to get lost.
But right now, her eyes still reflected the same look of passion.
The wild, flourishing, and dense lines under her eyes were also irrefutable proof.
Like this bone-deep tenderness, if there was a first time, there would be a second.
What “never to see each other again,” there was only deep obsession.
Her sash was hanging loosely, her skirt was removed.
But there was no lingering passion, no gentle moans.
Jiang Chunai was in the middle of this swinging balance, and could only blame Han Xiao, “I’ll go with you, what do you want me to do?”
She moved with difficulty, and because she had nowhere to rest, she simply leaned on Han Xiao’s shoulder, and then bit her hard.
If Han Xiao was a snake, then she had to be a dog.
She couldn’t bite her to death.
“Mmm—” Han Xiao was bitten in pain, but she only let out a muffled grunt. But her grunt was strangely drawn out, as if she had gotten more pleasure from this pain.
So she tightened her grip, wanting to force Jiang Chunai to bite her again, to curse her one more time before she would stop.
“It’s not what I want you to do,” Han Xiao panted weakly. She used her hot, wet hand to hook Jiang Chunai’s hand, letting her soft fingers do as they pleased, and then said, “I just want to be with you.”
“Come with me to the Crimson Smelting City and be my Empress.”
Jiang Chunai listened to Han Xiao’s hoarse, trembling voice, and a complicated emotion inexplicably arose in her heart.
And Han Xiao’s hand was still deeply hooked with hers.
Just like Han Xiao’s current surging emotions.
Her Chunai, at this moment, had finally softened her tone a little. It must be because she had just taken out that snake egg to show her.
Yes, this snake egg was the magical artifact that bound them together.
This was her, Han Xiao’s, divine artifact. As for those six ancient divine artifacts…
If Jiang Chunai didn’t care about them, then to her, Han Xiao, they were just a pile of scrap metal, completely useless.
“Is this all?” Jiang Chunai asked.
She was about to be worn down to the point of losing her reason, defeated, blooming with gorgeous colors like a summer flower.
As if spring had arrived.
Han Xiao’s breath had been spraying on her earlobe, and the tip of her nose would occasionally brush against her cheek, making her whole body go soft.
…But this was still not enough. Han Xiao was still hooking her fingers.
She wanted to force her, to feel her.
“Doing other things is also fine,” Han Xiao said affectionately, unable to help but stick out her tongue and gently lick Jiang Chunai’s earlobe. “We can go together. We can go wherever you want, as long as you agree to be with me. Chunai… I am yours.”
These words she said were indeed from her heart.
When their bodies were pressed tightly together, when they were fitted together so closely, Han Xiao had only this thought in her mind, sweeping through her like a fierce wind.
—She and Jiang Chunai were originally one.
—So, she was hers. This was indisputable.
“I am yours,” she still said so, pulling her long fingers.
She thought, she should also, when she was holding Jiang Chunai, melt into a pool of spring water, like she had once been, bonelessly coiling around her.
As if in her chaotic beginning, when she was still in a desolate cave, she could only rely on one thing to survive.
Jiang Chunai turned her head, suppressed the urge to let out a long moan, and only said, “No, you go wherever you want to go. I’m going back to the Bright Snow Sect now. Cliff Master Mei already knows, I still have things to do.”
“I can’t go with you.”
Ever since she had seen that snake egg, her attitude had changed, and she had softened towards her.
Han Xiao keenly noticed this change in Jiang Chunai and gently stuck out her tongue again, licking her earlobe. “Mmm…”
She gently released the hand around her slender waist.
When Jiang Chunai came to her senses, she found that there was a coiling… small snake on her wrist.
The snake was a dark green color, very small, and had only loosely coiled around her wrist twice.
While she was surprised, Han Xiao kissed her lips again, wetly licking her teeth. At the same time, the small snake seemed to be squirming, making one’s heart itch unbearably.
In between, Han Xiao finally said, “We can go anywhere. Just don’t not want me. You have to take me with you.”
She spoke softly, and at the same time, she gently tapped Jiang Chunai’s wrist.
Just at the snake’s vital point.
“Just like this, take me with you.”
Jiang Chunai suddenly understood.
She turned her head. Han Xiao’s face was already flushed, as if she were drunk.
Her thick, long eyelashes were hung with shimmering teardrops, very pitiful.
There was no choice. Under the influence of the Passion Lure, even if the two of them were not drunk, they had to be drunk.
Inexplicably, Jiang Chunai suddenly felt a little soft-hearted. She lowered her head and kissed away the teardrops on Han Xiao’s eyelashes.
Han Xiao was taller than her.
But Han Xiao was willing to bend for her.
So, she had to lower her head and kiss away her teardrops.
Han Xiao’s clear, cold breath was overwhelming, and the two of them were at the same time soaking in a hot, boiling wine, unable to escape.
Jiang Chunai said, “Then you be good and wait for me to come back here.”
As she spoke, she lifted Han Xiao’s chin.
Forcing Han Xiao to look up at her.
“Wait for you to come back?” Han Xiao’s voice was hoarse, clearly not satisfied with what Jiang Chunai had just done. It was the voice of someone not yet sated.
“Yes, wait for me,” Jiang Chunai said softly. “You are a snake, no longer the great senior sister of the Bright Snow Sect. If you are discovered, the consequences will be unimaginable. You have to be more obedient… just here, restrain your aura.”
Otherwise, she would be discovered.
Han Xiao’s eyelashes were still hung with teardrops, the scarlet on her snowy white cheeks not fading.
“Hmm, alright, I’ll wait,” she said slowly. “Is it because of that spider demon?”
“What spider demon?”
Hearing this, Jiang Chunai’s eyes, which still had a hint of tenderness, suddenly flashed with a dark light.
She woke up from this debauched, fragrant scene.
“That Zhi Zhi,” Han Xiao said with a dissatisfied grumble. “She also came to the Bright Snow Sect. You have to cast a spell on her to block her demonic aura, don’t you?”
Jiang Chunai: “Hmm…”
As if feeling the woman on her was not satisfied, she went deeper with a comforting touch.
Hearing her unrestrained long moan, Jiang Chunai finally managed to stop.
“But I’m different. I don’t need anyone to help me,” Han Xiao said.
That spider demon, who had only been around for a few short decades, what was there to compare with her?
Why could she accompany Jiang Chunai?
But this bit of resentment had already been dissipated in the ambiguous passion just now.
Jiang Chunai would certainly not agree to do anything with that spider demon.
“Yes, what if I help you?”
“Mmm…” Han Xiao seemed to have a lump in her throat and actually didn’t know how to answer, stammering, “If it’s you, then just pretend I didn’t say it.”
Jiang Chunai couldn’t help but smile and patted her, saying, “You sort yourself out, I’m going out…”
Han Xiao still clung to Jiang Chunai like she had no bones, not willing to get up, very reluctant.
“I’ve done so much for you in the past. Today, I’m letting you rest in my home. You can help me clean up the room, no problem, right?”
Now Han Xiao, Jiang Chunai would agree to anything she said—except for asking her not to look for her again.
So she agreed quickly, “Of course.”
She thought, this is the beginning.
Her Junior Sister Chunai has finally let down her guard against her.
After Jiang Chunai had cleaned up and left the small cottage, her mind was unsettled.
She thought back on everything that had happened between her and Han Xiao, and felt more and more uneasy.
—Especially when she mentioned Zhi Zhi.
Why, why would Han Xiao know?
That had also just happened today, and Han Xiao should have been in her small cottage at that time.
But she could say the three words “spider demon” with such confidence.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chunai quickly went to the sword hall. There was a place there for cultivators to bathe and change their clothes.
In the sword hall, Jiang Chunai changed everything on her.
Even her sword, she no longer wanted.
What was most suitable for her was still her own Snow Camellia Sword.
She was just worried that in the dark, there was an invisible eye.
Always spying on her.
Just thinking about it made one’s blood run cold.