The Scarlet Journey of the Flower City (1)

Chapter 1 Sister's Love

Cambridge, Boston, USA. In a two-story American-style house built along the river, a young man of twenty-one or twenty-two stood before the floor-to-ceiling window of his upstairs room, gazing blankly at the quietly flowing, clear river outside.

"Seven whole days have passed, and now I've finally sorted out my jumbled memories!"

The young man let out a long sigh of relief.

It turned out that this young man was a descendant of the Flower Sect, one of the six paths of the Demonic Sect, from the late Ming Dynasty. While cultivating the Demonic Sect's highest secret technique, the "Dao Xin Seed Demonic Technique," he unfortunately suffered a qi deviation, and a wisp of his demonic soul inexplicably transmigrated to the modern era, possessing the body of a genius young man with autism.

The genius young man was named Shen Wenqi, the same name he originally shared, and came from Pearl Harbor, China. Due to a tragic car accident with his father when he was young, his father tragically died, and he suffered a severe shock, developing autism from that experience.

Surprisingly, Shen Wenqi proved the old Chinese proverb, "A loss may turn out to be a blessing in disguise." His autism caused him to be expressionless, dull, and socially awkward, but it also endowed him with learning and memory abilities far exceeding those of ordinary people. At

sixteen, he was exceptionally admitted to Cambridge University in England, earning dual doctorates in natural sciences and humanities within three years. He later transferred to Harvard University in the United States, where he earned doctorates in business administration, medicine, and engineering.

Seven days ago, Shen Wenqi was driving home when he was struck by lightning. When he awoke, his soul had become that of a descendant of the evil Huajian sect from the late Ming Dynasty.

Upon waking, Shen Wenqi had a splitting headache. He felt two forces wrestling within his head, each trying to devour the other, creating utter chaos. He decisively used the demonic sect's bizarre possession technique, swallowing the original force in one fell swoop. He then spent seven days sorting through and analyzing the situation, finally managing to understand the structure of this world and digesting and initially integrating his vast existing knowledge and memories.

The Flower-among-the-Flowers School pursues the integration of art into martial arts, viewing martial arts as a supreme art directly related to humanity. In practice, the Flower-among-the-Flowers School emphasizes strategic maneuvering, not relying on numbers; therefore, each generation only has one successor. They place paramount importance on knowledge and learning, resulting in their successors being multi-talented. They travel far and wide, capable of destroying and establishing nations without bloodshed.

Due to their love of various skills, the Flower-among-the-Flowers School has little ambition for power and wealth. In fact, this is the tradition of the Flower-among-the-Flowers School: pursuing self-improvement and never following the crowd. Furthermore, this pursuit is not about superficial beauty, but about the spirit and essence of things, achieving harmony between appearance and substance.

The Flower-among-the-Flowers School believes that true human nature can transcend all morality and ethics, and when combined with art, it develops a system unacceptable to orthodox sects, thus being categorized as a demonic sect.

Therefore, under the influence of art, the successors of the Flower-among-the-Flowers School possess strong adaptability, resourcefulness, and a free-spirited nature. This is why Shen Wenqi quickly accepted the fact that he had been reborn through time.

At that moment, Shen Wenqi, lost in thought by the window, saw a car pull up in front of his villa. The door opened gently, and a stunningly beautiful woman in her mid-twenties stepped out.

She wore a white casual outfit, her silky black hair cascading down like a waterfall. She had beautiful, crescent-shaped eyebrows, long, bright, starry eyes, a delicate nose, rosy cheeks, and lips like touches of crimson. Her snow-white face was flushed, and her flawless skin was as smooth as snow. Her figure was light and graceful, exuding an indescribable charm.

She first glanced at Shen Wenqi's room. Because the floor-to-ceiling windows were tinted, it was difficult to see inside, so she looked away, sighing softly as if regretting something. She was truly a sight to behold.

The beauty walked briskly towards the door with elegant, rhythmic steps. A middle-aged woman came out to greet her. This was a maid hired by Shen Wenqi's family in America to take care of his daily life during his studies.

Shen Wenqi observed this rare beauty, a feeling of warmth and affection rising within him, as if he were seeing his closest and most trusted person. He knew this feeling came from his past memories.

Curious, he immediately recalled the memories, and to his surprise, this beauty was Shen Wenqi's older sister, Shen Huiyi, a kind and caring relative who loved him dearly.

Shen Huiyi was in the United States on business and took the opportunity to visit her autistic brother who had just been struck by lightning.

She first inquired about Shen Wenqi's recent condition from the middle-aged woman, and only after confirming that the lightning strike hadn't caused him any harm did she breathe a sigh of relief.

The family had been deeply worried about their autistic brother.

As a child, Shen Wenqi was very lively and adorable. Since the car accident and subsequent diagnosis of autism, his existence had brought his family both pride and some embarrassment. After all, earning five doctoral degrees from top universities worldwide was an unprecedented achievement. However, his lack of communication skills and childish behavior, typical of autism, significantly diminished this honor, causing regret and helplessness.

They had tried every conceivable treatment, but without significant effect, leaving his family perplexed. She knew that although Shen Wenqi basked in the glow of genius, his autism, poor communication skills, somewhat blank expression, and childish behavior made him the target of social neglect, jealousy, and discrimination.

As his older sister, she deeply sympathized with her brother's plight and had always showered him with love and care.

Hearing that Shen Wenqi had been struck by lightning, although he was said to be mostly unharmed, she was still worried. Ever since his car accident with their father during a thunderstorm, he had developed a fear of lightning. Therefore, Shen Huiyi went straight to Cambridge after landing to check on her younger brother.

Shen Huiyi arrived at Shen Wenqi's room on the second floor and gently knocked on the door.

"Wenqi, your sister's here to see you, open the door!"

Shen Huiyi's soft, melodious voice drifted through the doorway to Shen Wenqi's ears, making him feel completely at ease. Combining this with the image of her beauty and demeanor he had just seen through the window, the phrase "exquisitely beautiful, charming and alluring" immediately came to mind.

As a successor of the Flower School, he was adept at discerning inner charm and spirit beyond mere outward appearance, hence his assessment of Shen Huiyi.

When he opened the door, a particularly pleasant fragrance wafted into his nostrils, invigorating him. Then, gazing intently at Shen Huiyi again, he was even more astonished by her smooth, delicate, and radiant skin, momentarily captivated.

Shen Huiyi, seeing Shen Wenqi's expression, didn't seem to mind, as he stared blankly at everyone in the same way. A quick glance confirmed that he was indeed unharmed, and she finally felt relieved.

"Wenqi, I heard you've been staying in your room for seven days straight, refusing to leave. Have you forgotten what your sister told you?"

Shen Huiyi's tone was still gentle, but there was a hint of reproach in her voice.

She had repeatedly told Shen Wenqi to go out and get some sunshine, to connect with the outside world, and not to always stay cooped up indoors studying, as it wasn't good for his health or his illness.

Hearing Shen Huiyi's words, Shen Wenqi snapped out of his reverie, momentarily speechless. He hadn't fully adapted to his new identity and could only nod in agreement.

Shen Huiyi gave him a reproachful look, then naturally reached out and took Shen Wenqi's wrist, saying, "I heard you were struck by lightning, and I was so worried. Seeing that you're alright, I'm relieved."

"Thank you for your concern, sister!"

Shen Wenqi, feeling the smooth, warm touch of Shen Huiyi's hand, thanked her.

Shen Huiyi was visibly taken aback, looking at Shen Wenqi with a puzzled expression. She felt her younger brother was acting strangely today, his sudden politeness was quite unbelievable.

Shen Huiyi didn't dwell on it, noticing the mess in the room out of the corner of her eye. Her beautiful brows furrowed, she released Shen Wenqi's wrist, and quickly began tidying up.

"Wenqi, you need to learn to tidy your room regularly. Look at this mess! You've been able to stay here for seven days. I really don't know how you endured it!" Shen Huiyi

said, patiently instructing Shen Wenqi like a child as she tidied.

Hearing this, Shen Wenqi felt a little embarrassed. For the past seven days, he had been so focused on digesting existing knowledge and memories that he hadn't had time to tidy his room. At the same time, he felt a surge of warmth. As an orphan whose worldly ties had been severed, he had endured brutal training and learning in the cutthroat environment of the Demonic Sect since childhood. He had never had the chance to experience such genuine care and warmth. He even had an impulse to nestle in this beautiful woman's arms and pour out his pent-up frustrations.

Shen Wenqi's gaze followed Shen Huiyi's busy figure, secretly admiring the beautiful curves of her back and her rounded, supple, and taut buttocks, tightly encased in casual pants.

Her two jade-like legs, also fully displayed in the tight-fitting casual pants, were round and firm, full of amazing elasticity, making one unable to resist the urge to reach out and touch them, to feel the beauty's alluring figure.

Shen Wenqi felt a surge of heat, his manhood stirring. He was a womanizer by nature, and with such beauty before him, what reason did he have not to be tempted?

In no time, the messy room was restored to tidiness by Shen Huiyi. A fine layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, so she took off her casual top, revealing a pink short-sleeved t-shirt underneath. She shook the t-shirt by the collar a couple of times, saying, "Wenqi, why isn't the air conditioning on in the room? It's so hot!"

"Sister, I forgot,"

Shen Wenqi replied casually, but his attention was drawn to Shen Huiyi's breasts. The thin t-shirt perfectly revealed their shape, which were now heaving slightly from their recent activity—a truly captivating sight. Upon closer inspection, two bulges were visible above the t-shirt, appearing and disappearing, arousing his imagination.

Shen Wenqi felt his blood rush, his body heat up, and his erection was complete. To avoid Shen Huiyi noticing, he unconsciously arched his back slightly.

After turning on the air conditioner, Shen Huiyi approached Shen Wenqi, sniffing her delicate nose. "Wenqi, how long has it been since you showered? Smell yourself, you're all sweaty. Go wash up."

"Oh...hehe! I'm going now."

Shen Wenqi gave a sheepish smile and hurried towards the bathroom, his mind still lingering on that glimpse of snow-white skin. Because Shen Huiyi, who was half a head shorter than him, was standing in front of him, he could easily see the deep cleavage through the neckline of her t-shirt—it was incredibly alluring.

Watching Shen Wenqi's departing figure, Shen Huiyi felt that her younger brother was a little different today. But what exactly was different?

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