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

"Why? Why can't I forget you?" Leng Qingge's voice, tinged with sorrow and resentment, echoed softly in Qin Yichen's ears.

"Why? Why are you so heartless to leave me?" she continued to mutter to herself, tears streaming uncontrollably down her cheeks.

"What can I do to make you change your mind? What can I do to go back to the way things were before?" Every word was filled with her deep love and pain.

At that moment, a warm hand gently wiped away the tears on her face.

Leng Qingge looked up in surprise, only to be met with Qin Yichen's deep and complex gaze.

"Leng Qingge, we can't go back."

Qin Yichen's voice was low and hoarse.

"No, it's definitely possible. We can start over if you're willing."

Leng Qingge gripped his arm tightly, as if grasping at the last straw.

Qin Yichen slowly withdrew his arm, took a deep breath, and said, "Some things, once they happen, cannot be changed. All that happened before is a chasm between us."

Leng Qingge's body trembled slightly, but a resolute glint flashed in her eyes: "If I'm willing to share you with other women, can you give me a chance?"

Qin Yichen was stunned, looking at the woman in front of him who was willing to do anything for love, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

After a long while, he sighed, "You don't have to do this. Perhaps time will heal all wounds."

Leng Qingge gave a bitter smile: "Can time really heal all wounds? I can't."

Qin Yichen stood there quietly, as silent as a statue.

His gaze wandered aimlessly, unable to meet Leng Qingge's eyes, his heart filled with turmoil and confusion.

At this moment, Leng Qingge seemed like a different person; her former aloof temperament had been replaced by an almost obsessive persistence.

She stared straight at Qin Yichen, her eyes flashing with a desperate yet resolute light.

Time passed second by second, but Qin Yichen remained silent.

This silence was like a merciless blade to Leng Qingge, slowly slicing away at the last glimmer of hope in her heart.

However, she did not give up; instead, she regarded it as her last chance.

Leng Qingge slowly raised her hand, her movements gentle yet resolute, and began to undress.

One, two...

As her clothes were gradually removed, her fair, snow-white skin was slowly revealed.

Finally, after all her clothes were removed, Leng Qingge appeared completely naked in front of Qin Yichen.

Su Nianyao stared wide-eyed at the scene before her in disbelief.

Leng Qingge resorted to her old tricks again, kissing Qin Yichen once more in front of her!

In an instant, alarm bells rang in Su Nianyao's mind, as if countless bees were buzzing in her ears.

"you……"

Su Nianyao was about to reprimand Leng Qingge's behavior, but before she could finish speaking, she was stunned by the scene before her eyes—Leng Qingge had already pressed her lips tightly against Qin Yichen's like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

After being teased by Leng Qingge repeatedly, Qin Yichen felt a surge of heat rush to his head, and his originally calm heart was instantly stirred up into a turbulent sea.

A torrent of distracting thoughts and desires surged forth like a burst dam, almost overwhelming him.

You have to understand, Leng Qingge was the first woman in his life!

For any man, this experience would undoubtedly be unforgettable and deeply etched in his memory.

What's more, this woman was the white moonlight that the original owner had always longed for.

Just thinking about this made Qin Yichen's heart race.

Besides, with Leng Qingge's stunning beauty and graceful figure, let alone ordinary men, even the most self-controlled man would probably find it hard to resist her so proactive and enthusiastic embrace.

At this moment, Qin Yichen felt his breathing becoming increasingly rapid, as reason and emotion fiercely clashed...

Finally, emotion triumphed over reason.

Like a beast ignited by desire, Qin Yichen suddenly and swiftly embraced Leng Qingge's soft and slender body.

His arms were like iron clamps, firmly holding Leng Qingge in his embrace.

Immediately afterwards, he responded passionately to Leng Qingge's fiery kiss without hesitation.

Their lips were pressed tightly together, as if they wanted to merge into each other's bodies.

Their breathing became rapid and erratic, their heartbeats mingling together to create a beautiful melody.

Standing to the side, Su Nianyao witnessed this embarrassing scene.

Her eyes dimmed instantly, and an indescribable sense of loss and jealousy welled up inside her.

The feeling was like having something she cherished stolen from her, causing her immense pain and distress.

However, before Su Nianyao's complex emotions could fully surface, they were already overwhelming.

Qin Yichen suddenly reached out a hand and pulled her forcefully into his broad, warm embrace.

After being pulled into his arms, Su Nianyao blushed deeply, feeling both ashamed and angry.

Qin Yichen's breath brushed against their ears as he whispered, "Since neither of you is willing to let go, then so be it."

Leng Qingge was taken aback at first, then smiled and wrapped her arms around Qin Yichen's waist, giving Su Nianyao a provocative look.

Su Nianyao bit her lower lip, feeling extremely unwilling, but she didn't push him away.

Qin Yichen's mind was in complete chaos; he didn't know why he had acted that way. The three of them remained in this awkward and ambiguous state.

Finally, it was Leng Qingge's clear, slightly shy voice that broke the suffocatingly awkward atmosphere: "What are you waiting for? Let's go to bed."

She bit her lip lightly, her beautiful eyes revealing a hint of anticipation and nervousness.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yichen's lips curled up slightly, revealing a wicked smile.

He stretched out his arms, like a nimble cheetah, and swiftly pulled the two beauties beside him into his embrace. Then, he slowly walked towards the large, soft bed.

As they drew closer to the bed, the ambiguous atmosphere in the air grew increasingly intense.

The moment the three of them lay down on the bed, Su Nianyao turned her head slightly, glancing at Leng Qingge with a look that seemed both provocative and smug, a faint smile playing on her lips, and slowly asked, "Who do you think should go first?"

Leng Qingge didn't back down, glaring back sharply and replying without hesitation, "Of course I went first!"

Her tone was firm and unyielding, as if it were an unquestionable fact.

Upon hearing this, Su Nianyao couldn't help but snort coldly, and asked with a disdainful look, "Hmph, why should you go first?"

She crossed her arms and leaned back, adopting a stance that suggested she was unwilling to give in easily.

Leng Qingge straightened her back, raised her chin slightly, and said confidently, "Because I am Fifth Junior Brother's fiancée! Isn't that reason sufficient?"

After she finished speaking, a proud look appeared on her face, as if she felt that she had the victory in her grasp.

However, Su Nianyao scoffed at her words, curling her lip indifferently and mockingly saying, "Tch, that was ages ago!"

After saying that, she deliberately rolled her eyes, clearly not taking Leng Qingge's so-called fiancée status seriously at all.

The two argued back and forth, neither willing to give in, and their voices grew louder and louder.

Qin Yichen, who was standing to the side, finally couldn't stand their arguing any longer. He felt like his head was about to explode and his head was throbbing.

He couldn't take it anymore and roared, "What's all the fuss about! Stop arguing! If that's how it is, then let's do it together!"

This sudden shout successfully silenced both Leng Qingge and Su Nianyao.