It Turns Out, They Are the Protagonists-Chapter 405: Sisters in Embrace

Lan Feiying looked at him with a playful smile. “Of course, whether you want to hide or not is up to you.”

Creak.

As they spoke, the sound of a door opening came from outside.

Mu Zhian gritted his teeth and grabbed the black talisman. His aura vanished instantly.

A faint smile flickered in Lan Feiying’s eyes. Her moon-white dress couldn’t conceal her alluring figure, and her ample bosom strained against the thin fabric.

She gently wrapped her arms around Mu Zhian’s neck, pulling him into her embrace.

A warm, fragrant aura enveloped him, but Mu Zhian couldn’t enjoy it at all.

This woman, I’ll have to teach her a lesson sooner or later!

If Senior Sister catches us, she’ll probably use the teleportation talisman to send me to the dungeon…

Lan Feiying extinguished the candle with a flick of her finger.

The door opened silently, revealing a cold beauty in a moon-white dress and a green-embroidered cloak. Although her attire didn’t reveal much skin, she exuded an alluring aura.

Lan Mulian scanned the room, then looked at her younger sister, who was lying on her bed, even wearing her clothes.

Then, her cold, melodious voice echoed through the room. “Why are you in my room today?”

Lan Feiying, lying on her side in bed, played with a strand of hair, smiling casually. “Can’t I just come and chat with Sister?”

The cold beauty glanced at her sister, then looked at her attire strangely.

“Chatting is fine, but why are you wearing my clothes?”

The tall, cold beauty took off her cloak and hung it on a rack, her long hair cascading down, accentuating her figure as she walked to the bed and sat down.

If Mu Zhian could see this scene, he would probably sigh: This woman is truly destined for me.

Unlike any other woman Mu Zhian knew, Lan Mulian had perfect proportions, her body not delicate, but athletic and sensual, her skin fair and smooth, firm and toned.

Just one glance was enough to tell that she was a rare beauty.

Lan Mulian looked at her sister with suspicion. “And where are your own clothes?”

Lan Feiying smiled brightly. “I saw your clothes when I came to your room today, Sister. I remembered when we were young, we often swapped clothes, so I thought I’d try it again.”

Lan Mulian was silent for a moment, her usually cold expression softening slightly.

“Back then, Mother had to raise us both alone. Even food and shelter were a problem. We were about the same height, so swapping clothes was like getting a new dress… But why did you suddenly remember this today?”

Lan Feiying said softly, “Lan Wu came to see me a few days ago.”

Lan Wu was the Young Master of the Lan family, the son of the Lan Clan Leader’s second Dao Companion, and the older brother of the Lan sisters.

The Lan Clan Leader’s first Dao Companion hadn’t borne any children, so the position of Young Master fell to Lan Wu.

Not long ago, the Lan Clan Leader had sent Lan Wu to invite his two daughters back to the Lan family for a reunion.

Lan Mulian raised an eyebrow and scoffed. “Ignore him. We’re both at the Two Polarities Sect now. Even if we don’t return to the Lan family, they can’t do anything.”

Lan Feiying remained silent.

“Did you remember the past because of Lan Wu?” Lan Mulian asked.

Lan Feiying nodded slightly, then shook her head. “Not entirely because of him. It was also to remind myself not to forget that Mother raised us alone, and that so-called father didn’t even come to see her on her deathbed.”

Lan Mulian remained silent, looking at the woman on the bed, whose figure and appearance were almost identical to her own, but whose eyes were alluring and seductive.

“So you wore my clothes to remind me not to forget our past?” she asked.

Lan Feiying looked at her sister in the dim light, clearly feeling Mu Zhian’s breath against her ample bosom. She gently stroked his soft hair and smiled faintly. “Yes, but not entirely.”

“I just sometimes think how fortunate Sister is. You’re talented, Master’s disciple, and have a high status. You don’t even have to pursue the person you like. They’ll come chasing after you.”

Lan Mulian raised an eyebrow. “He’ll chase after any beautiful woman. He’s been intimate with you in secret before, hasn’t he?”

Senior Sister is terrifying. She wasn’t even there, but she seems to know everything… Mu Zhian, enveloped in Lan Feiying’s warm embrace, listened to their conversation and complained inwardly.

He knew Lan Mulian was intelligent, but he hadn’t expected her, a ‘homebody’ who rarely left Two Polarities Peak, to know so much.

Lan Feiying narrowed her eyes and smiled. “I only said the person Sister likes will pursue Sister. I didn’t say who…”

“Who is this ‘he’ you’re referring to, Sister?”

Lan Mulian was silent for a moment.

“I remember asking you before, and you said you and he were just senior and junior,” Lan Feiying teased her with a smile.

A blush colored the cold, elegant woman’s face in the dim light. She glanced at her sister. “We are indeed just senior and junior…”

Senior Sister doesn’t even sound confident herself… Mu Zhian complained inwardly.

If the ‘Day of Rest’ arrived and all cultivators in the Nine Provinces were eradicated, Senior Sister’s voice would probably still be echoing through the world: We’re just ordinary senior and junior…

As if reading his mind, Lan Feiying smiled and said, “Is sleeping with your Junior Brother also considered an ordinary senior-junior relationship?”

Lan Mulian was stunned, then looked at her sister with a complex expression. “When did you find out…?”

“I already knew when we were at the Jade Pool. I also know about the Jade Empress being intimate with him in your room.”

Lan Feiying didn’t hide anything, smiling faintly.

“So you do like him, Sister?” she asked again, seeing that Lan Mulian remained silent.

After a moment of silence, Lan Mulian hummed softly in agreement.

Although she knew her sister might have guessed, she still didn’t know how to respond when she heard her say it directly.

She had thought her sister would be angry or disappointed.

Lan Feiying frowned slightly, then said softly, “Even so, Sister, you shouldn’t have done that while his body hasn’t fully recovered… What if there are irreversible consequences?”

“And you might be seen as having a… strange fetish…”

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

Lan Mulian glared at her sister, then her expression softened. “Junior Brother is still Junior Brother. The Dao of Time only reversed his age. I dual cultivated with him… It wasn’t because of any strange fetish.”

Seemingly not wanting to dwell on this topic, Lan Mulian quickly changed the subject. “Are you giving up on him?”

Her eyes dimmed slightly as she glanced at the blanket covering Lan Feiying.

This casual glance made Mu Zhian’s heart skip a beat.

Why do I feel like Senior Sister was looking at me just now? Is it my imagination, or did she really notice…?

Lan Feiying suddenly scoffed. “There’s no reason to give him up just because Sister likes him. That boy will be mine in the future.”

Her voice was filled with confidence.

Lan Mulian opened her mouth, about to speak.

Suddenly, she seemed to sense something and glanced out the window, seeing a paper crane flying towards them from the distance.

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She lit the smokeless charcoal in the spacious bedroom, the flames flickering, her white dress swaying in the firelight.

Lan Mulian unfolded the paper crane and scanned its contents, her previously gentle expression turning cold.

“Who wrote this letter that made Sister so angry?” the alluring woman behind her asked with a smile.

The letter fluttered onto the bed.

Lan Feiying opened it, raised an eyebrow, and said in surprise, “Lan Wu…? He still hasn’t given up?”

“It’s not Lan Wu who hasn’t given up, but the Lan family behind him.”

Lan Mulian said indifferently, “The Lan family is an ancient clan that values bloodline above all else. Our mother was a servant in their eyes, but we’re not.”

“Oh?”

A charming smile appeared on Lan Feiying’s face, but her eyes were cold.

How interesting. Sister and I were born from a ‘servant’ in your eyes. Our bloodline is lowly, yet you’ve invited us back to the Lan family several times.

You were the ones who drove us and Mother away, and now you want us to return.

So our ‘lowly’ status is something you high and mighty people decide as you please?

“Are you planning to go back, Sister?” Lan Feiying suddenly asked, breaking the silence.

Lan Mulian said softly, “No matter what, Mother always missed the Lan family. I’ll have to go back eventually.”

She looked at the alluring woman on the bed, then glanced at the thick blanket. “We still have time to decide. I’ll go and think about it alone.”

Lan Feiying pursed her lips and hummed softly.

“If you’re going to the Lan family, I’ll go with you.”

Suddenly, a calm voice echoed through the room.

“It’s a good opportunity to meet my future father-in-law.”

Even Lan Feiying hadn’t expected Mu Zhian to speak. Her body stiffened for a moment before relaxing.

Lan Mulian also stopped, turning to look at him.

Mu Zhian sat on the bed, his demeanor gentle, yet exuding the aura of a noble young master.

Lan Feiying sat beside him, her long, fair legs revealed beneath her thin white robe, her attire simple, yet her aura alluring and seductive.

She looked at Mu Zhian and giggled. “I thought you were planning to hide until Sister left.”

Mu Zhian shrugged. “If I really hid until Senior Sister left, I would feel guilty and uneasy the next time I saw her.”

Besides, he didn’t think he and Lan Feiying could fool Senior Sister.

Even with the talisman Lan Feiying had given him, it probably wouldn’t be enough.

Lan Feiying did have the system, but Senior Sister had the Sacred Heavenly Body. Mu Zhian had never seen this constitution before. Even the Sky God’s constitution was just a weaker version of the Sacred Heavenly Body.

It was too difficult for two Core Formation cultivators to deceive a Nascent Soul cultivator with the Sacred Heavenly Body.

If Senior Sister already knew he was in the room, it would be even more difficult to regain her favor after this.

He might even lose her completely.

And he didn’t want to be caught between the two sisters.

“If you really felt guilty, you wouldn’t be involved with so many girls.”

A cold, arrogant voice came from behind him.

Lan Mulian raised her chin, her beautiful eyes looking down at the handsome boy with an air of authority.

But a faint smile played on her lips.

I thought you were really planning to hide until I left…

Mu Zhian smiled wryly. “I can’t defend myself against that, but I would truly feel guilty if I hid it from you today. It’s not contradictory.”

Mmm, although I was intimate with your younger sister, it doesn’t prevent me from feeling guilty towards you, Senior Sister. After all, I’m a good boy.

Lan Feiying leaned against the bed, her long hair cascading down, slightly disheveled. She poked Mu Zhian’s forehead playfully. “You feel guilty towards Sister, but not towards me?”

“Of course I feel guilty towards you too, Feiying…” Mu Zhian said sincerely.

Lan Feiying narrowed her eyes. “You said you were planning to meet your future father-in-law. Are you planning to take Sister to meet him, or…”

She glanced at him. “…me?”

A brief silence fell over the room.

The gazes of the alluring woman and the cold woman fell on Mu Zhian simultaneously.

No matter who Mu Zhian chose, the other would accept it.

After all, it was Mu Zhian who was choosing…

But under their gazes, Mu Zhian slowly shook his head. “I don’t want to choose Senior Sister, but I won’t choose Feiying either.”

Lan Feiying’s eyes flickered, and Senior Sister Lan frowned slightly, about to speak.

Suddenly, Mu Zhian embraced Lan Mulian’s waist and pulled her closer.

At the same time, he took Lan Feiying’s hand. “I want to take both of you back to the Lan family.”