Chapter 109.2 : Relieving Worries and Solving Troubles (Part 2)
Though its scale still had room to grow, that uniquely girlish softness and fragrance was inferior to no one.
Just as Chu Ge was about to speak, he realized that his other arm had also been taken by a pair of slender, delicate jade-like hands.
He subconsciously looked over, only to see that the usually gentle and reserved Lu Fuyao had now made the same bold move as her younger sister, Lu Tingni.
The girl hooked his other arm and tucked it into her own embrace, warm and soft like fragrant jade.
She said nothing, yet her flushed cheeks and the gaze she lifted toward Chu Ge—rippling like spring water—had already laid bare the feelings in her heart.
Being held on both sides like this, enjoying such double fortune, even Chu Ge felt his mind begin to waver.
He wasn't blind—he had clearly seen the favorability values on the panel earlier.
Though it hadn't yet reached the level of infatuation like Su Lingyuan's, the hearts of the two girls before him clearly already held his figure within them.
Chu Ge did not hesitate. He withdrew his arms, turning passivity into initiative, and directly wrapped his hands around the sisters' slender, soft waists, pulling them into his embrace.
No words were spoken, but the action itself said everything.
Chu Ge wanted it all.
He had the ability to accept it, so there was no need to resist.
Two warm, supple bodies pressed against him, the uniquely sweet, youthful fragrance flooding his nose, enough to make one's heart sway.
Originally, he had only intended to quietly savor the girls' sweet scent, but the instincts of his dragon bloodline once again began to stir restlessly.
The two sisters pressed against his chest naturally bore the brunt of it, sensing the sharpness of the unsheathed blade almost immediately.
Lu Fuyao's face flushed red, and Lu Tingni wasn't doing much better.
Still, she was ultimately bolder and more lively than her sister.
Not only did she avoid neither the blade now fully revealing its edge, she instead reached out with her bare hand to measure its length.
"Ah!"
Experiencing the ferocity of Chu Ge's hidden weapon for the first time, Lu Tingni couldn't help but let out a startled cry.
This made Lu Fuyao—who had been too shy to open her eyes—unable to resist peeking through a narrow slit, curiously sizing up what Lu Tingni had just measured with her hand.
"Tingni, don't fool around,"
Chu Ge spoke softly, his voice already tinged with a hint of strain.
Lu Tingni, however, completely ignored her senior brother's authority. She instead tiptoed up and leaned close to Chu Ge's ear.
Her sweet, fragrant breath brushed against half of his cheek, and from beside his ear he could even feel a trace of warmth and moisture.
"Senior Brother… are you feeling a bit uncomfortable?"
A mischievous, impish smile appeared on Lu Tingni's face.
Though she was still young, having grown up in a great clan meant she understood far more than ordinary peers.
She naturally understood Chu Ge's current reaction.
"Elder Sister, Senior Brother looks a little uncomfortable. As his junior sisters, shouldn't we help Senior Brother… re-lieve~ his~ wor-ries~ a little…?"
Just as Chu Ge thought that Lu Fuyao—who always carried herself like a proper young lady—would stop Lu Tingni's increasingly boundary-crossing behavior,
a jade hand quietly covered the blade, shattering Chu Ge's long-held impression of Lu Fuyao.
"Fuyao! You—"
Chu Ge looked at her in surprise, only to see her blushing deeply, gazing at him with eyes full of affection.
Left and right, fragrant jade filled his arms.
The twin sisters, moving in perfect tacit understanding, used their soft hands to help their senior brother "relieve his worries."
Since resistance was clearly futile, Chu Ge could only choose to enjoy it.
Though it was the sisters' first time tending to the blade, their coordination with each other was remarkably seamless.
Very quickly, they polished the blade until it gleamed with a glossy sheen, its sharp edge fully revealed.
Even the two oval tassels hanging from the hilt were carefully attended to, without the slightest negligence.
Only when the blade changed color, trembling with pent-up force as it poured out all the accumulated sword qi, did this session of the junior sisters helping their senior brother finally come to an end.