Gantang was truly focused at this moment, without a single distraction.
She used her hand to gently open the soft fur ring, her movements light and slow.
The cool velvet texture on the inside of the fur ring, with a bit of elasticity, inch by inch, slowly slid up over Lu Qiancha’s bare, warm ankle, rubbing against the delicate surface of her white stockings……………..
That subtle, gradually increasing circular pressure, combined with the ticklish sensation caused by the velvet texture rubbing against the sensitive skin beneath the stockings……………..
“Gu—u~ itchy……………”
Lu Qiancha couldn’t help but twist her waist slightly, her nose twitching with soft protest, “Can, can you… put it on faster?”
Her toes curled inside the stockings.
“Then raise your leg higher, Senior Brother.”
Lu Qiancha gritted her teeth, forcing her leg up to an unnatural height, causing her skirt to slide down drastically with the movement.
“Uh…………… Actually, it doesn’t have to be that high………………”
Gantang was about to suggest an adjustment, but her gaze was suddenly drawn to the raised leg—catching sight of a small exposed edge of underwear beneath the skirt’s hem.
It was an extremely clean and soft little edge, tightly pleated in sky blue and white, standing out sharply against the white sock cuff.
Gantang blinked her big, round eyes unconsciously and blurted out, “Eh? Senior Brother, when did you change your underwear?”
Her tone was full of the wonder of discovering a new world.
Then, sincerely, she added, “Blue and white little floral lace! So cute! It suits you perfectly!”
No sooner had the words left her mouth—
Smack—!!!
A flash of white light appeared before her eyes.
A small foot wrapped in white stockings, with surprising force and indignation,
without warning, landed squarely on Gantang’s face.
It precisely covered her shockingly outspoken mouth and half of her nose.
Completely unprepared, Gantang was kicked over by Lu Qiancha.
“Pervert!!!”
A shrill scream of shame and anger shattered the silence of the small courtyard.
Lu Qiancha’s cheeks flushed as red as blood, steam nearly rising from the top of her head.
“I’ll stomp you to death! Stomp you to death!”
Lu Qiancha was both ashamed and furious; her head felt like it might explode with steam.
She roared with words, but her feet didn’t stop moving.
The white silk-covered soles acted like pile drivers, stomping one blow after another on Gantang’s face.
“I’m sorry, Senior Brother! Stop kicking! Stop kicking!”
Gantang was completely stunned, quickly covering her head with both hands and curling up defensively on the ground.
Though those white silk feet were actually soft and gentle on her face, with little strength and no pain,
she never intended to anger her Senior Brother.
She felt utterly wronged; she had only meant to compliment Lu Qiancha’s outfit for being adorable and suitable, so how did she end up being called a pervert……………..
But a furious Lu Qiancha was not about to listen.
She kept repeating the same action in anger.
Seeing words were useless, Gantang no longer said anything, thinking to herself: Fine, I’ll apologize after Senior Brother vents her anger.
Just as those shaming white silk feet continued to pummel Gantang’s face, and Lu Qiancha’s nagging reached full force—
Suddenly, Gantang’s collar was tugged sharply, and her feet left the ground.
Gantang felt her perspective abruptly lifted, as if an invisible fishing line had yanked her off the ground.
“?!”
The sudden sensation of weightlessness shocked Gantang into spinning her head around.
In a moon-white daopao, ethereally graceful like an immortal cast down from the Nine Heavens, stood Xuanya.
Her gaze was deep and frosty as she gripped Gantang’s collar, lifting her into midair.
Seeing this familiar face, Gantang’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Damn it, hadn’t Shizun gone down the mountain to relax?!
How did she suddenly appear silently behind her?!
Alarms blared in Gantang’s mind as she was about to speak.
“Shizun!”
At that critical moment,
a blue-pink shadow suddenly shot up.
Gantang, like a mother cat protecting her cub, flashed forward with lightning speed to snatch the dark blue little wolf cub that was dangling in midair from Xuanya’s grasp.
Then she locked it tightly in her arms, her swift movement stirring up a small gust of wind.
Her face instantly lit up with a sweet, silly smile, which also carried a trace of carefully concealed panic. “Ehehe, Shifu, you’re back? Didn’t you say you were going out to relax?”
Xuanya didn’t withdraw her empty hand but slowly lowered it behind her back.
Her gaze swept over Gantang’s obviously guilty expression as she spoke coolly, “Just now, I was walking near the waterfall at Houshan Pu Xia and heard piercing screams echoing through the peak……………”
She left the sentence hanging, but the meaning was unmistakable: I heard your ruckus here, aren’t you going to explain?
“Ah! That… that sound…!” Gantang’s forehead started to sweat, her mind racing, “It was… me! I… I just… accidentally slipped! Thud!”
She gestured wildly to demonstrate a fall, “I fell right on my butt! It hurt so much I couldn’t help but cry out… hehe…”
Gantang’s smile was stiff, her eyes flitting around like willow catkins blown by a strong wind.
Xuanya flicked her whisk away lightly, glanced at Gantang’s guilty eyes, and didn’t bother to expose her.
Lu Qiancha, firmly ‘sealed’ in Gantang’s embrace, could no longer tolerate such a terrible excuse.
She twisted her small body, her blue tail flicking wildly as she struggled to break free.
What kind of lame excuse was that? She might as well explain (or make up) it herself.
Feeling her Senior Brother’s intense struggle, Gantang’s heart trembled with fear.
She tightened her arms fiercely, using all her locking skills to pin the restless blue bundle firmly to her chest.
Inside, Gantang was silently wailing: Senior Brother! Don’t move! Don’t move! Please! I’m trying to help you deal with Shizun!
At this moment, Gantang’s mind was running two lines at once—thinking about how to handle Shizun and how to calm Senior Brother down.
Just as her brain was about to overload—
Snap.
It felt as if a string in Gantang’s mind had broken.
A thought she believed to be brilliant suddenly exploded—
Chuanyin Rumi.
Gantang’s will grasped Lu Qiancha, who was still struggling, like a lifeline and firmly pressed her down.
“Senior Brother! If you move again, I’ll spread the news that you turned into a little loli wolf cub to Shizun!”
Lu Qiancha stopped struggling instantly: “???”
Her small head painfully tilted up from Gantang’s painfully tight embrace.
Her big blue eyes filled with confusion met Gantang’s gaze.
Seeing her threat worked, Gantang’s confidence soared, and she immediately added through Chuanyin Rumi:
“Senior Brother—” She deliberately dragged out the tone, filling her thoughts with the villainous style she’d learned from cheesy scripts.
“You wouldn’t want our most respected Shizun to know you’ve become this adorably explosive wolf tribe little loli, would you? Hehe~~~”
Lu Qiancha’s pupils trembled suddenly.
When did Gantang get so clever? And she even dared threaten her…………………
No denying, that threat struck right at Lu Qiancha’s weak spot…………………
Lu Qiancha opened her mouth, grinding her baby teeth with a grating sound, but in the end,
that once straight blue tail drooped down miserably.
“Uwu………………” Lu Qiancha resigned herself.
Though, this little Junior Sister… finally smart for once, but she ended up using all the sneaky tricks on Senior Brother………………