My Wife Is The Final Boss-Chapter 809 - 455: The Younger Sister’s Dependence on Her Older Sister (Double Length)
Outside the room.
Li Zhibai paused her motion to push the door, retracting her fair fingers into the wide sleeves of her red dress.
"..."
Deathly silence.
Without making a sound, Li Zhibai’s red dress seemed to ripple, concealing all fluctuations and breaths.
With her cultivation, she had long achieved Unity of Heaven and Man, perfectly blending into the surrounding environment. So, even though she had walked to the door, she did not alarm the people inside.
Li Zhibai had never thought that one day, this realm would be used for eavesdropping.
But she indeed heard... something incredible.
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Outside the window, the pattering of rain tried to conceal the secrets within the room, but Zhu Pingniang’s triumphant voice, seemingly boasting to Wen Li, continuously came from inside.
"Ah Li, sister and you are not alike. You are close to Chang’an yet have no desires in your heart; I’ve come to realize my feelings for Ah Bai now."
"In the past, I would only watch her from afar, just longing, but longing is inherently distant... those who are bold get the meat."
"Looking back now, sister, I really was useless back then, clearly I was the only one by her side, yet I was timid and didn’t dare to speak openly with her."
"It’s laughable too; I always thought the feelings between Ah Bai and I had surpassed the vulgar stage of Dao companions, so... if I were to be with her now, from a close relationship standpoint, it might be a downgrade..."
"But sometimes, without having attempted it, one just wants to try; the girls at Flower Moon Building taught me. As a woman... if you don’t experience intimacy with the one you like, you’ve truly wasted a lifetime."
Zhu Pingniang’s voice was filled with pride, continuously streaming from inside the room.
"..."
Li Zhibai’s normally calm eyes gently trembled, indicating the unrest in her heart.
She... what on earth had she heard?
She slightly lowered her eyelids.
Inside the room, Zhu Pingniang’s voice continuously entered her ears.
Because Zhu Pingniang purposely pulled Wen Li along to help her, she began to proclaim from various angles what her feelings for Li Zhibai were.
Like when she convinced Xu Chang’an, she said her feelings were not sibling-like, but desires of a man for a woman, or rather desires of a woman for a man.
She said many things.
Every word reached her ears.
When it got excessive, even Li Zhibai took a step back.
She was somewhat confused.
Tong Jun...
Is it Tong Jun?
Is it Tong Jun...?
This woman in the room shamelessly saying she wants to ’make a move’ on her, coveting her body, even her voice carrying the subtle provocations unique to Hehuan Sect, is her Tong Jun?
Impossible!
Li Zhibai’s mind flashed to the girl who pulled her out of loneliness, who always stood beside her expressionless, who dared to fetch a Dao Scripture for her by going to Demon Sect Holy Mountain.
Tong Jun should be as aloof as Cyan Wu, as proud as Mei Hua.
Li Zhibai: "..."
She felt the impossibility was ineffective; fact proved that the familiar voice inside, speaking ’vile words’, was indeed her Tong Jun.
Li Zhibai was momentarily at a loss; she had contemplated many reunion scenarios.
For instance, being scolded by Tong Jun for not having visited her for a long time.
For instance, the two greeting each other briefly and then moving on to discuss serious matters.
Or perhaps she changed a dress, telling her that even though she temporarily altered her personality due to Refining Heart, becoming Zhu Pingniang... it was okay.
Yet never had she imagined that girl now had her mind full of... wanting to sleep with her?
It turns out Tong Jun liked her?
But she never realized this.
Li Zhibai once thought her Tong Jun wouldn’t be someone so superficial; even when she received the Jade Dew Wine from Zhu Tongjun, she didn’t care, only thinking it was good wine and gifted it to Qinling.
But now, she seemed to have overestimated her.
Tong Jun was still an ordinary girl, subject to the influence of emotions and desires.
Li Zhibai felt somewhat fortunate, fortunate that the wine was given to the right person, fortunate she didn’t drink much.
Being liked, should one feel shy?
How could it be.
Li Zhibai’s age earned her many confessions along the way, and with Muyu Peak being mostly women together, Zhu Tongjun liking her was not particularly surprising.
After all, since long ago, Tong Jun stayed by her side, with those cold eyes always watching her.
Saying Zhu Tongjun had no dependency on her, Li Zhibai knew was impossible, so even if this affection transformed into attachment, she could understand.
Like a sister admiring her own sister; apart from pride and comfort, the sister wouldn’t feel any shyness.
Under the heavens, what sister would feel shy from her sister’s confession?
Then slowly enlighten her, help her let go of those dependent affections.
Such pure liking wouldn’t disturb this woman in her later years.
However...
But!!
’How did she become like this.’
Li Zhibai’s ears tinged red, eyes carrying rare anger; if looks could kill, her gaze would have penetrated the wooden door to pin down the woman speaking in detail.
Tong Jun... how could she say such things to Wen Li?
