Chapter 43 - Transmigrated as a Fake Daughter in Cultivation Novel

Chapter 43 The owner of the stall immediately praised her when Song Zhi Xia picked up the sketchbook. "You have such a keen eye! This is the latest batch I've received. The artist's skills are extremely solid. It's only five pieces of medium-grade spirit stones." As Song Zhi Xia reached for a book on the stall, the owner stopped her, flashing an indescribable smile. "It seems this is your first time buying this kind of sketchbook. It's best to read it alone in the quiet of the night, not suitable for reading on the street." Perplexed, Song Zhi Xia exchanged five pieces of medium-grade spirit stones and left with Wei Zhao. Back in their room, Song Zhi Xia found her senior sister lying on the bed with her eyes closed. She heaved a sigh of relief but couldn't help but wonder how she would manage to sleep with her senior sister at night. To avoid overthinking, she took out the sketchbook she had just bought and looked at the two women on the cover. Was this sketchbook more delicate? As Song Zhi Xia flipped through the sketchbook, her pupils dilated as she hastily closed it. What had she just seen? Two women in the sketchbook were half-dressed, kissing intimately. One of the women's hand was placed in an ambiguous area. Song Zhi Xia's heart raced as she surreptitiously glanced at Song Weizhi, who showed no sign of waking up. Song Zhi Xia breathed a sigh of relief and her eyes kept darting back to that sketchbook as if it held something that captivated her. She pursed her lips and picked up the sketchbook again. She glanced at Song Weizhi again and, after confirming that her senior sister was still asleep, she carefully turned the pages of the sketchbook. However, as she progressed, her face turned increasingly red. The further she read, the more stimulating the content became. Being an innocent young girl who hadn't even confessed her feelings, she couldn't bear it and ended up having a nosebleed. Hearing her junior sister's movement, Song Weizhi opened her eyes and saw her tending to something in a basin. As she approached, she discovered that it was her junior sister with a nosebleed and asked, "Xia Xia, what happened? Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed?" Seeing Song Weizhi approach, Song Zhi Xia felt even worse. She had spent her money on this sketchbook and now her senior sister was confronting her about it. "It's nothing, Senior Sister. It'll be fine once I wipe it off." Although Song Weizhi initially didn't pay much attention, she noticed her junior sister's nervousness about the sketchbook and found it a bit suspicious. It was also the first time she had seen this sketchbook, probably bought by Xia Xia and Wei Zhao when they were out. Considering her junior sister's guilty expression, Song Weizhi planned to discreetly ask Wei Zhao about it. On the surface, Song Weizhi just smiled and said, "What's so mysterious about it? Xia Xia, do you have a secret with your senior sister?" "It's nothing, Senior Sister. Don't make random assumptions. It's really nothing." The young lady's peach blossom eyes wandered in confusion and she dared not look into Song Weizhi's eyes. Song Weizhi decided not to ask anything further and advised her junior sister to rest in the room, leaving to attend to some matters. When Song Weizhi left, Song Zhi Xia finally felt relieved. If her senior sister found out she had looked at such books, how could she face people in the future? Looking for Wei Zhao, Song Weizhi asked her to take her to the place where she and Song Zhi Xia had been earlier. Although Wei Zhao was puzzled why her master and her Daoist companion were not going together, she obediently took Song Weizhi to the place they had visited in the morning. Passing by a stall selling sketchbooks, Song Weizhi suspiciously glanced at the sketchbooks featuring two women on the covers, took a few of them, paid with spirit stones, and walked back with Wei Zhao. On their way back, Song Weizhi felt increasingly uneasy. How did this resemble the scenes from those unmentionable DVDs sold at the stalls on the streets, before she transmigrated? When they arrived at the room, she found a secluded spot and started flipping through the sketchbooks. The beginning of the sketchbook was quite decent, depicting two beautiful women sharing an intimate embrace. But as she went further, the content became increasingly inappropriate, with less and less clothing. Was her junior sister reading this behind her back? However, it was quite normal. After all, her junior sister was of age, and it was nothing significant to look at such content. She just hoped her junior sister wouldn't get too agitated. Song Weizhi suspected that her junior sister had a nosebleed after seeing these illustrations but decided to act as if she didn’t know. Everyone had a curious side after all. On her way back, Song Weizhi bought various spirit fruits and snacks known to enhance spiritual power, a favorite of cultivators. Upon returning to the room, she saw her junior sister sitting on a stool lost in thought, and after hearing the door open, she turned to look. Song Weizhi approached and touched her junior sister's hair, placing the spirit fruits she had bought on the table. "Bought some delicious treats for you, want to try them?" Song Zhi Xia looked up at Song Weizhi and blushed slightly. "Thank you, Senior Sister," she said, starting to eat the spirit fruits. Song Weizhi watched her junior sister happily munching away, resembling a cute little bunny. Seeing a strand of hair covering her eyes, Song Weizhi gently pushed it aside and tucked it behind her ear, causing a blush to spread across her junior sister's cheeks. Seeing her junior sister's flushing ears, Song Weizhi couldn't help but playfully pinch them, eliciting a coquettish protest from her. "Senior Sister, why are you pinching my ears again?" Song Weizhi raised an eyebrow and teased, "Xia Xia, you can pinch mine back, you know. I'm not that stingy." She knew her junior sister's personality well enough to know that she wouldn't take the bait, so she moved her chair closer as if to encourage her to play along. Song Zhi Xia's cheeks were still rosy, and remembering the images in the sketchbook, she felt her heart racing inexplicably faster. She hesitantly reached out and touched Song Weizhi’s ears, finding them soft. Feeling a bit shy and afraid that her senior sister might get upset, she cautiously watched Song Weizhi's reaction. Seeing the smile on her senior sister's face, she relaxed. After gently touching them a few times, Song Zhi Xia stopped, realizing that the actions shown in the sketchbook were probably reserved for Daoist companions. They had touched each other’s ears and exchanged a kiss, did that mean their relationship was getting closer to that of Daoist companions? Song Weizhi was surprised that her shy junior sister actually reached out and touched her ears. Smiling, she stroked her head. It seemed that her Xia Xia was getting bolder now. However, when bedtime came, the junior sister became shy again. Song Weizhi was only in her undergarment, ready to lie down, while her junior sister stood fully dressed by the bed. Amused, Song Weizhi looked at her. "Aren't you planning to sleep? Do you intend to stand all night?" Song Zhi Xia stood by the bed feeling a bit awkward and somewhat pitiful. "Senior sister~" "Alright, I was just teasing you. I'm not a wolf that would eat you, am I?" Song Weizhi laughed and took her junior sister's hand. Song Zhi Xia pursed her lips, thinking how she could be eaten if they were to do what she saw in the sketchbook. She quickly dismissed these confused thoughts, as her senior sister was an upright person and wouldn’t do such a thing. Seeing her junior sister still hesitating by the bedside, Song Weizhi stood up and walked over, teasing, "Are you planning to have me help undress you? I'm here." Song Zhi Xia's face turned even rosier. "No need, Senior Sister. I can do it myself," she said, neatly arranging her clothes. "Will you wear your clothes inside or outside?" "Inside." Song Zhi Xia quickly got into bed, pulling up the blanket to cover her face, leaving only a pair of peach blossom eyes peeking out, stealing glances at Song Weizhi. Song Weizhi lifted the other side of the blanket and lay down. Seeing only her junior sister's eyes, she chuckled at how cute she was. Using her spiritual power, Song Weizhi extinguished the lamplight on the nearby table, and the room fell into darkness. Song Zhi Xia froze, not daring to move. Her mind fluctuated between the content of the sketchbook and her senior sister, and her heart pounded. After calming down, she seized the opportunity of the darkness to ask, "Senior Sister, have you ever shared a bed with someone before?" Song Weizhi thought for a moment. She hadn’t, even in her previous life. Although she was a niece, she didn’t particularly like sharing a bed with others. Thus, her junior sister was the first. "No, Xia Xia is the first one," replied Song Weizhi. Upon hearing this, Song Zhi Xia inexplicably felt elated, and the curve of her lips grew wider. It seemed that her senior sister really cared about her. Nervously, Song Zhi Xia continued, "Senior Sister, can you hold me while we sleep? I seem to have trouble sleeping in a different place." It wasn't that Song Zhi Xia couldn't sleep, but rather, she wanted to test her senior sister's boundaries. Author's Note: Song Zhi Xia: Nervous to know about senior sister's boundaries~; Song Weizhi: You should've asked earlier. I have no boundaries when it comes to you. Thank you to the little angels who voted for this work or provided nutrition from 2021-05-15 20:42:30 to 2021-05-16 20:56:34~ Thanks to the little angel who threw a grenade: Mu 1 grenade; Thanks to the little angels who provided nutrition: Gu Gu 30 bottles; 47673361 9 bottles; Honey Red Tea 3 bottles;