At this moment, An An was wearing casual clothes, with her shoulder-length hair half tied up, revealing a cold face.

"Sihan, I like you."

'I like you.'

"I like you."

'I like you.'

'you.'

Her words kept echoing in Xu Sihan's mind, and his heart beat even faster.

"An An!"

She took two steps forward excitedly, but found nothing. An An disappeared before her eyes like a phantom.

"An An!"

Xu Sihan's body trembled and he sat up from the bed.

He kept breathing heavily, his forehead was covered with sweat, and there were a few strands of hair sticking to his neck.

Looking at everything in the room, she finally realized that what just happened was a dream.

Inexplicably, her heartbeat just like in her dream could not slow down.

I turned around and got out of bed, then looked up and saw warm water and hangover soup on the bedside table.

The temperature is just right...

Xu Sihan held the hangover soup in both hands, constantly recalling the scene before she fell asleep. She seemed to hear An An talking, but she couldn't remember what he said.

I looked at the time and it was only four in the morning.

Since he couldn’t sleep anyway, Xu Sihan went downstairs wearing a coat.

Sitting on the hanging chair in the yard, he looked towards the corner where Xiao An An was squatting in his dream, and fell into deep thought.

After An An cleaned up the kitchen, he returned to the second floor and found that the door of Xu Sihan's room was open.

I walked over and tried to close the door, but found that the person on the bed had disappeared.

The hangover soup on the bedside table was also half drunk.

With a frown on his face, he looked around for her.

When he saw Xu Sihan in the hanging chair, his frown instantly relaxed.

"Can't sleep?"

Xu Sihan, who was already in a daze, was startled and covered his chest in shock, "Who are you trying to scare to death!"

An An raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sat in the hanging chair.

The hanging chair is neither too big nor too small. If An An was still young, it would be completely enough. But now, it is a bit crowded.

Xu Sihan tried to shrink his body, thinking of the scene in his dream, and cleared his throat awkwardly, "An An? Let me ask you a question."

An An turned off the communicator in his hand and looked at her sideways. "Go ahead."

"For so many years you have refused to accept the people that grandma and I introduced to you. Could it be because of me..."

Xu Sihan's voice became lower and lower as she spoke, and she seemed to have lost her confidence.

An An didn't say anything, but his eyes softened as he looked at her.

"Yes."

"!!!"

Although Xu Sihan had anticipated this answer in his mind, hearing it with his own ears was a completely different experience!

"You, you! You!" His lips were trembling with excitement.

An An's pupils trembled slightly, and you couldn't see it unless you looked carefully. "Sihan, I don't want to be just your sister. I haven't wanted to do that for a long time!"

There was a hint of excitement in his tone.

Xu Sihan paused for a moment, listening to An An's words in a daze.

All she could think about was An An saying that she didn't want to be her sister.

I feel a little sad.

"An An, why don't you want to be my sister?"

An An smiled bitterly in her heart. She felt that if she didn't make the meaning of her words clear, Xu Sihan would probably never know.

He took a deep breath and his expression became more serious. "Because I like you! I want an equal status, not just a sister!"

"An An..."

Xu Sihan's eyes widened in shock, and the scene in front of her seemed to merge with the scene in her dream.

"It turns out I'm still in a dream..."

He sat up straight, raised his hand and pinched An An's face, "This dream is too real!"

Hearing this, An An didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and whispered, "Then why don't you try to be with me? It's just a dream anyway."

Xu Sihan, who thought he would be rejected, nodded vigorously, "Okay!" She couldn't help but sigh in her heart that this dream within a dream was so real that she could even smell the scent of An An!

An An felt relieved, his eyes moistened, and he asked again to confirm, "Are you serious?"

"Yeah! It's more real than real gold!" Xu Sihan continued to boast shamelessly. After all, in the dream, she could say whatever she wanted!

An An's heart could no longer hold back its violent beating and he slowly moved closer to her. But when their lips touched, he stopped.

His eyes sought answers again.

Xu Sihan's heart softened inexplicably when he saw the soft light in her eyes, and he moved forward without hesitation.

The two lips touched, just pressed tightly together, without any other movement.

An An's breathing gradually became rapid. She could clearly feel the warmth coming from the other person, and their breaths intertwined with each other.

He raised his hands and grasped her waist, pulling her closer to him.

Before Xu Sihan could react, she was forcefully invaded by her. She felt suffocated and then she realized that it was not a dream!

He tried to push her away with his hands, but his body went limp under the strong attack and he fell weakly on An An's shoulders.

After a long time, An An's movements slowed down, and the torrential rain turned into a drizzle, constantly savoring her sweetness.

When the two separated, An An watched the changes on Xu Sihan's face without disguising himself, his eyes filled with desire and possession.

Xu Sihan took small breaths, his chest rising and falling, his mind a mess, a tingling sensation spreading from his heart to his temples and then to his brain.

"An'an."

She called out softly, "Have you really thought it through?"

An An did not answer her question, but asked instead: "Sister, do you want to go back on your word?" He lowered his head slightly, only half a fist away from Xu Sihan.

When Xu Sihan suddenly heard her scream like that, his body couldn't help but go limp. It was such a strange feeling!

An An had clearly called her sister before, so why did she feel a little ashamed this time!

“No, don’t call me sister…” She murmured softly, lowering her head even more.

"If not sister, what should I call you? Or, what do you want me to call you?"

An An continued his offensive, the smile in the corner of his eyes almost bursting out.

After holding it in for a long time and not being able to say a word, Xu Sihan finally couldn't hold it in any longer and struggled to jump off the chair, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest early!"

After saying that, he ran into the villa without looking back, as if there was a flood or a beast behind him.

An An watched her running away timidly, no longer trying to hide his inner joy, his mouth almost stretched to his ears.

She turned sideways and picked up the coat left by Xu Sihan, lowered her head and brought the coat close to her nose. The familiar smell made her feel extremely at ease.

The love that had been suppressed for more than two hundred years completely erupted at this moment.

The first thing Xu Sihan did when she returned to the room was to run to the bathroom. The marks around her lips in the mirror reminded her of what had just happened.

He slapped himself on the head hard, "Xu Sihan!!! How could you be so useless! You were actually left speechless by what An An said!"

but!

An An likes himself...

When Xu Sihan thought of this, her face turned red again and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose.

I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and was stunned for a long time.

Inside the Qihuang Star.

The competition went smoothly.

Thirty-five million practitioners of different arts were dispersed into two hundred locations.

Everyone was looking at the highest display screen in the venue.

Aruo stood at the announcement platform for the home game, "Everyone! I'm sure everyone can't wait for the game to start!"

There was a deafening cheer from below.

Mu Youling smiled and covered his ears, trying to lower the volume.

The three of them were arranged to the left of Leader Qingxian, wearing the armor she provided, looking very heroic.

"Okay! Now pick up your communicators and start drawing lots. The preliminaries will be held in 200 venues at the same time. Each venue will have 175,000 practitioners of different arts competing.

Finally, the practitioners ranked within 10,000 will advance to the knockout rounds!"

Aruo spoke the rules of the game seriously, causing an uproar, with languages ​​from various planets emerging one after another.

"Only 10,000 out of 170,000! Let's play!"

"That's a lot! We'll have to eliminate half of them again in the upcoming elimination rounds!"

The translator in Aruo's ear translated their words one by one, and he glanced at the densely packed crowd below with a frown.

"Also! During the competition, you are not allowed to use any crystal weapons! Not even cold weapons!"

"Let's start the draw now!"

No matter how much complaints the people below had, they could only suppress them temporarily and silently take out the communicators in their hands to draw lots.

Jiang Yuyao looked at the serial number that appeared and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Ayao, what's your number?"

Mu Youling came closer and was stunned when he saw the number displayed on the communicator in her hand.

Seeing this, Qiu Huai also came over and said, "Oh my god! Sister Yuyao, you are so lucky!"

A bright number 1 rotates on the display.

The players will be matched in the order of the draw.

Number one versus number two, number three versus number four, and so on.

In each match, one hundred players will compete simultaneously, and the winner will enter the next round.

Until there are only 10,000 people with different arts left.

"I'm still behind!"

Qiu Huai showed the display screen, number, which was indeed at the back.

Mu Youling is at No. 4026, "I hope we don't end up being matched together."

Jiang Yuyao looked at her gently and said in a firm tone, "We won't meet each other."

He used his head to indicate where Aruo was standing.

Such a big plug-in is right there.

Mu Youling understood instantly, so there was nothing to worry about!

After waiting for ten minutes, all the sorting was completed.

Aruo said in a high voice: "Now please invite the first 100 contestants to enter and unleash your special skills to your heart's content!"

As soon as the words fell, the contestants in the two hundred venues cheered in unison, eager to show off their special skills!

Jiang Yuyao handed the communicator to Mu Youling and said, "Wait for me to come back."

Mu Youling smiled gently, "Don't get hurt."

The two of them smiled at each other, which made Qiu Huai feel a little sad.

He walked to the railing in boredom, and the people below left the stage one after another, making way for the duel.

suddenly!

A cloaked figure quickly passed through her sight.

When Qiu Huai looked again, the figure had already disappeared in the crowd.

She frowned slightly. The feeling that man just now gave her was exactly the same as Mo.

"I don't know what Sheng Yuanxing's current situation is..."

Qiu Huai's originally happy mood became dull at this moment.

Jiang Yuyao's opponent's ability level was in the upper sixty-eighth level. After seeing her strength, the other party chose to give up on the spot.

Just like that, Jiang Yuyao won the first game easily.

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