Song Weizhi, the 'niece,' was not good at comforting people. During this time, she had gained some experience in consoling Song Zhixia, thinking that her comforting skills had improved a lot compared to before. However, the girl kept crying without any intention of stopping. Song Weizhi was almost going bald from frustration. In her previous life, her method of comforting people was simply: 'Drink more hot water.'
That was it.
However, dealing with the little girl was different. She needed to comfort her properly. Song Weizhi, feeling sorry for her, continued wiping away the girl's tears. The girl was still pushing her shoulders, but her efforts were in vain. She became even more desperate, fearing that something unpredictable might happen if Song Weizhi stayed so close.
Song Weizhi leaned forward again, and the distance between them was reduced to the size of a fist. Their breaths entwined, and Song Weizhi softly said, "Look, Xia Xia, we are so close, and nothing has happened, right?" She even playfully rubbed her nose against Song Zhixia's.
Song Zhixia became more anxious. Her face, already pale from fear, turned even redder when Song Weizhi touched her. She forgot to cry, but her hands kept pushing Song Weizhi, feeling overwhelmed by the proximity. She was afraid that something might happen if Song Weizhi stayed so close.
"No, Senior Sister, you need to move away. You're too close," Song Zhixia didn't know where to look. She felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest. The air around her was filled with Senior Sister's scent, and their noses occasionally brushed against each other. Song Zhixia was getting frantic but couldn't push Sister away.
From a distance, Xu Wenyuan glanced at Song Weizhi and saw that the usually aloof Senior Sister was now pressing Junior Sister against the cave wall, seemingly bullying her. Xu Wenyuan was stunned, thinking that Senior Sister seemed to be acting like a dandy.
Xu Wenyuan looked around and couldn't help but lightly push Zhao Xuankun, whispering, "Senior Brother Zhao, um, my Senior Sister seems to be bullying Junior Sister Zhixia. Should we go over and help?"
Zhao Xuankun looked at Xu Wenyuan as if he were looking at someone with a mental disability. He asked in response, "So when they were being all lovey-dovey, were you planning to go over and disturb them? Interrupt their sweet moments? Or maybe break them up?"
"No, no, Senior Brother Zhao, are you talking about Senior Sister and Junior Sister Zhixia? Are they in that kind of relationship?" Xu Wenyuan was shocked. He had always wondered why Senior Sister took care of Junior Sister Zhixia so much. Now he realized it was because they were Dao Companion!
Zhao Xuankun looked at Xu Wenyuan with a slightly disdainful expression, "You just figured that out now?"
Being ridiculed by Zhao Xuankun, Xu Wenyuan dared not look over there again, afraid of seeing even more stimulating scenes.
On the other side, Song Weizhi didn't back away at all. She smiled and said, "I can move away if you want. But Xia Xia, don't hide from me. I'll move away right now."
"But, wuwuwu, I have to stay away from Senior Sister in the future," Song Zhixia hesitated. She was happy that Senior Sister wouldn't be troubled because of her anymore, but at the same time, she felt sad because it seemed like no one wanted her.
While she was lost in thought, she felt Senior Sister's face approaching. Then, her cheek felt something soft.
Song Zhixia stared at Song Weizhi in a daze, realizing what had just happened. Her cheeks turned red, and her heart pounded even faster. She couldn't believe it and touched her cheek, whispering, "Senior Sister, you?"
Song Weizhi chuckled and ruffled the girl's head. "See, nothing happened. I just kissed you. We are close now, right? I'm standing here perfectly fine, aren't I?"
"But, but…" The girl blushed and stared at Song Weizhi, unable to find the right words.
"Alright, Xia Xia, be a good girl. Let's go back together. How about holding Senior Sister's hand?" Song Weizhi slightly relaxed the arm supporting her against the wall.
Song Zhixia hesitated for a moment, especially after being kissed on the cheek by Song Weizhi just now. Although she felt like she was floating on cloud nine, recalling the scene of Song Weizhi bleeding from seven orifices made her say, "No, Senior Sister, I'll handle it on my own."
Song Weizhi was almost amused by the girl. However, she couldn't blame her. After all, she was the female lead, and facing numerous trials and tribulations was a staple of the novel world. The girl was worried about her well-being, and the fact that the dragon didn't speak human language added to her concerns.
They needed to get out of this eerie place quickly; there was no time to waste. Song Weizhi planned to resolve the situation swiftly. Seeing that the girl was still stubborn, Song Weizhi glanced at her and then slightly lowered herself, planting a kiss on the girl's lips. In her past life, Song Weizhi, as a single woman, had never kissed anyone. However, having lived in the modern world, she had witnessed many grand scenes, so she remained composed.
The girl's lips were moist and tender, and Song Weizhi focused on gently brushing her lips against them. She felt that the girl's lips were soft and cool—quite pleasant to kiss.
Song Zhixia, on the other hand, was not as calm as Song Weizhi. She was nearly scared out of her wits. Was Senior Sister kissing her now? The current scene resembled the one from Song Zhixia's dream, and she could feel the softness of Senior Sister's lips. Song Zhixia was kissed to the point where she dared not breathe, and her legs became so weak that she couldn't stand, even leaning against the wall.
Song Weizhi noticed that the girl was slipping down, so she quickly circled Song Zhixia's waist with one hand and brought her closer. Thus, she embraced the girl and continued kissing.
Feeling her legs becoming too weak to stand, Song Zhixia had no choice but to hook her arms around Song Weizhi's neck, blushing intensely. Song Weizhi, enjoying the embrace, found the girl quite pleasant to kiss and hesitated to let her go.
Eventually, Song Zhixia pushed Song Weizhi away when she couldn't catch her breath. Blushing, she couldn't bring herself to look at Song Weizhi, who, after releasing her, continued to hold her face buried in her bosom.
Song Weizhi held the soft girl in her arms, chuckled, and said, "Now, Xia Xia, do you believe me? We just kissed, and I'm holding you just fine, right?"
The shy girl, with her head buried, whimpered a few times, too shy to say anything. Song Weizhi, stroking her back gently, reassured her, "Don't listen to that dragon. Xia Xia is my lucky star. They're waiting for us over there. Shall we go back now?"
"No, don't." Song Zhixia had already compromised when Song Weizhi kissed her just now. After separating from Song Weizhi for a while, she felt uncomfortable, and she could always work harder in the future to protect Senior Sister. Additionally, since Senior Sister just kissed her, Song Zhixia didn't know if Senior Sister meant anything by it. Although she felt a bit shy, she was happy that the person who kissed her was someone she admired.
The reason she didn't want to go back now was that her legs had become too weak after Senior Sister kissed her. She felt embarrassed about sitting on the ground, so she hesitated to ask Senior Sister not to leave.
Thinking that the girl didn't want to go back with her, Song Weizhi raised an eyebrow and whispered in Song Zhixia's ear, "Xia Xia, are you still worried? Do you want to have more intimate contact with Senior Sister?" She tightened her grip on the girl's arms as she spoke.
Song Weizhi hadn't fully recovered from the recent kiss, and now she felt Song Zhixia's breath on her ear, intensifying the blush on her earlobes. Was this more intimate than a kiss? Song Zhixia suddenly remembered the two women in the woods that day.
Song Zhixia hurriedly said, "No, Senior Sister, there are still other people around." After speaking, she felt her heart beating even faster. Wuwuwu, what did she just say!
This time, Song Weizhi hesitated. Did her little girl mean that things could progress further without outsiders around? Were ancient sisters like this?
Seeing that her little girl was silent in her arms, Song Weizhi was somewhat puzzled. She nudged the girl's head and found her holding on tightly, impossible to separate. Wondering what the girl meant, just as Song Weizhi was about to ask, a voice as small as a mosquito came from the girl, "Senior Sister, my legs are weak. I can't walk."
Song Weizhi chuckled and said, "Alright, then I'll carry Xia Xia back."
Concerned about Senior Sister's recent injury, Song Zhixia asked softly, "Senior Sister, what about your injury?"
"It's fine. If I'm carrying Xia Xia, I have plenty of strength." With that, Song Weizhi lifted the girl horizontally.
Feeling herself being carried, Song Zhixia's heart raced. She didn't dare to breathe and kept her face buried in Song Weizhi's shoulder. With a smile on her lips, Song Weizhi carried Song Zhixia back. Zhao Xunkun, observing the scene, asked, "Is it settled?"
Song Weizhi chuckled, "Of course."
Xu Wenyuan's eyes widened, realizing that Senior Sister and Junior Sister Zhixia indeed had that kind of relationship! Fortunately, he hadn't gone over there earlier.
Leaning on Song Weizhi's shoulder for a while, Song Zhixia regained her composure and moved away from Song Weizhi's side. She cast furtive glances with her peach blossom eyes, avoiding looking directly at Song Weizhi.
Song Weizhi and Xu Wenyuan each took a knife, and with a light laugh, Song Weizhi held one of Song Zhixia's hands, saying, "Is Xia Xia's leg still weak now?"
Casting a discreet glance at Song Weizhi, Song Zhixia saw her smiling and quickly averted her gaze to somewhere else.
The author has something to say: Song Weizhi: Are sisters in ancient times so open-minded?
Song Zhixia: Woohoo~ Senior sister kissed me, so happy!