After the engagement was called off, the senior sister of the sect took the initiative to consummate

Leng Qingge knew very well that saying anything more at this moment would be of no use.

She took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, gritted her teeth, and without hesitation reached out to start taking off her clothes.

As her fingers moved nimbly, pieces of clothing slipped off her delicate body like falling petals, until only a bodice and a thin pair of underpants barely covered her alluring figure.

She moved lightly, like a blooming lotus flower slowly walking towards Qin Yichen.

Every step seemed so cautious, yet carried an indescribable determination.

When she finally stood in front of Qin Yichen, she raised her head, looked directly at Su Nianyao beside her, and said softly, "Fifth Junior Brother, tell her to leave."

After saying this, Leng Qingge seemed to have used up all her strength, and her originally fair and snow-white cheeks instantly flushed with a beautiful blush like the sunset, which spread all the way to her ears.

She lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to meet Qin Yichen's gaze again, and weakly added in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "If you want it, I'm willing to give it to you."

Before Qin Yichen could speak, Su Nianyao exclaimed, "What are you doing? How shameless!"

Upon hearing this, Leng Qingge trembled slightly, but bit her lip and stubbornly said, "This is between my fifth junior brother and me, and it has nothing to do with you."

Qin Yichen frowned, his gaze towards Leng Qingge filled with complex emotions: "You don't need to do this. Since the moment I left the Jade Purity Sect, we have had nothing to do with each other anymore."

Upon hearing this, Leng Qingge felt as if she had been struck by lightning, tears welling up in her eyes. "That's not how it is."

She suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Qin Yichen's shoulder, trying her best to explain, "I didn't stand on your side that day in the Enforcement Hall because I was threatened by my junior brother."

Hearing this, Qin Yichen became interested. "I'm curious how Ye Fan threatened you?"

Leng Qingge's eyes lit up. She picked up the long dress from the ground, took out a note, and handed it to Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen took the note and saw that it read: "My uncle is the Grand Eunuch."

He recognized the handwriting as Ye Fan's.

This also helps me understand why Leng Qingge didn't stand firmly on my side back then.

Although I still feel a little uncomfortable, overall, Leng Qingge didn't betray me.

Seeing that Qin Yichen had finished looking at it, Leng Qingge pulled him off Su Nianyao.

Qin Yichen was annoyed when Leng Qingge pulled him like that. "Why are you doing this?"

Leng Qingge gripped his sleeve tightly, tears welling in her eyes. "Fifth Junior Brother, I know I was wrong. I deeply regret what I did that day."

Su Nianyao scoffed, "Who's going to believe you if you're pretending to be pitiful now?"

Qin Yichen waved his hand, signaling Su Nianyao to stop talking. He turned to Leng Qingge and said, "Let bygones be bygones, don't bother me anymore."

Leng Qingge refused to let go, "But my feelings for you have never changed, even though you have her by your side now."

Qin Yichen sighed softly, "Leng Qingge, I can't bear your deep affection. We may have had feelings for each other in the past, but things have changed now."

Leng Qingge shook her head in despair, "No, there must still be a chance."

At this moment, Su Nianyao stepped forward, took Qin Yichen's arm, and looked at Leng Qingge provocatively, "His Highness Prince Jin has made up his mind, so you'd better not waste your energy."

Leng Qingge glared at Su Nianyao, whose clothes were disheveled, through gritted teeth. "It's all because of you. If it weren't for you, Fifth Junior Brother wouldn't have treated me like this."

Qin Yichen stood in front of Su Nianyao and said seriously, "Leng Qingge, don't take your anger out on others. This is my decision, and it has nothing to do with her."

Leng Qingge stood there stunned, then gave a bitter smile. "Fine, since that's how it is, I won't force you anymore. I just hope that if you encounter difficulties in the future, you'll still remember me, your senior sister."

After saying that, she picked up her clothes from the ground, slowly put them on, and turned away dejectedly.

Qin Yichen watched her departing figure, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

Seeing this, Su Nianyao gently comforted him, "Your Highness Prince Jin, don't be sad, you still have me."

Qin Yichen nodded and squeezed Su Nianyao's hand.

Su Nianyao saw that Qin Yichen's eyes, which were originally as bright as stars, were now dull and lifeless, as if shrouded in a thick haze, and a feeling of pity welled up in her heart.

She reached out her jade-like hand and gently took Qin Yichen's slightly cold palm, then tenderly placed it on her breasts, which were as delicate and smooth as white jade.

Su Nianyao tilted her head slightly, looked at Qin Yichen with a coquettish smile, and said softly, her lips parted slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, "Your Highness Prince Jin, shall we continue..."

The voice was melodious and graceful, like a nightingale singing or a warbler singing, carrying an irresistible charm.

Just as Qin Yichen was about to respond to Su Nianyao, the sound of the door being pushed open rang out again.

It is a desolate song that has gone and then returned.

Leng Qingge's eyes were red, and she held a jade pendant in her hand. "Fifth Junior Brother, this is what you gave me back then. Today I originally wanted to completely give up on this idea, but when I got to the door, I couldn't bear to part with it. I'll return this jade pendant to you."

As Qin Yichen looked at the jade pendant, memories of the past flooded his mind.

Su Nianyao gripped Qin Yichen's arm tightly, somewhat nervously, afraid that he might waver.

Qin Yichen lowered his head slightly, looking at the jade pendant handed to him with a complicated expression. After a long silence, he slowly reached out and carefully took the jade pendant.

He gripped the jade pendant tightly and said softly, "Thank you."

Although the voice was not loud, it seemed to contain a thousand words.

When Leng Qingge heard those two words, a bitter smile appeared on her face. That smile was as poignant and heartbreaking as a flower withering in late autumn.

She bit her lower lip, trying to keep her voice calm: "From now on, we owe each other nothing."

Having said that, she resolutely turned around, preparing to leave. However, with each step she took, it felt as if a thousand-pound burden was pressing down on her.

When she took the third step, she couldn't help but look back at Qin Yichen, hoping to get some kind of persuasion or explanation from him.

However, all she saw was Qin Yichen's still indifferent face and tightly closed lips, showing no sign of him speaking.

At that moment, Leng Qingge felt her heart sink to the bottom, and endless grievances and despair surged into her heart like a tide.

Her eyes grew increasingly red, with tears welling up, seemingly about to spill over at any moment.

But she stubbornly held back her tears and turned her head to continue walking forward.

Just then, for some unknown reason, Leng Qingge suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, as if she had made an extremely difficult decision, she turned around abruptly, rushed towards Qin Yichen at lightning speed, and opened her arms to hug him tightly.

Qin Yichen was startled by this sudden action and for a moment forgot to resist.

Before he could react, Leng Qingge had already tiptoed and gently pressed her luscious red lips to Qin Yichen's...