Senior sister and junior sister are a couple? I’ll break them up for you!

An Qin knew that Jiang Ming was injured, but when he spoke to him just now, his senior brother's voice was full of energy, so he thought it was just a minor injury.

But when she turned around and looked, her heart couldn't help but stop.

A wave of panic instantly overwhelmed her, causing An Qin's voice to tremble:

"Senior brother——"

blood.

The senior brother's face was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.

In addition, his back, outer arms, and legs were also covered in blood.

There were even some arrowheads with knives stuck in them, swaying with Jiang Ming's movements...

However, although Jiang Ming suffered many injuries on the outside, there were almost no wounds on the inside.

Why……

An Qin naturally knew why Jiang Ming didn't suffer many injuries inside.

Because of her, she had always stayed in her senior brother's arms and had not suffered any harm.

It was my senior brother who used his body to block all the damage for her...

It was she who caused her senior brother to be seriously injured.

Thinking of this, tears could not stop falling from Anqin's eyes:

"Brother, yes, I'm sorry... yes, it's me..."

An Qin stretched out her trembling little hand, wanting to check the wound on Jiang Ming's body, but was afraid of touching it accidentally.

For a moment, I felt a little at a loss.

"Ok?"

Jiang Ming blinked when he saw this:

"What's wrong, Junior Sister? Why are you crying again?"

An Qin's tears were dripping, like a pear blossom in the rain, so pitiful.

She raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, holding back her sobs:

"Brother, please don't say anything. I, I will help you treat your wound..."

Hearing this, Jiang Ming smiled:

"I don't need to treat this minor injury."

"Minor injury?! Brother! Now is not the time to show off! Hey, hey, what are you doing? Don't move——"

Before An Qin could finish her words, Jiang Ming started to attack.

He bent down and pulled out the hidden weapons that were stuck in his body.

"Don't pull it out like this, it will cause heavy bleeding--"

Seeing this, An Qin was so scared that he hurried to stop it.

But it's still a step too late.

While she was trying to stop him, Jiang Ming had already pulled out all his hidden weapons.

Seeing this, An Qin did not hesitate and tore off his sleeve to help his reckless senior brother stop the bleeding.

then……

Ok?

Where's the blood?

Only then did she realize that although these hidden weapons were inserted into Jiang Ming's body, the wounds were surprisingly shallow.

It was as if these hidden weapons only wanted to touch the surface but did not penetrate deeply.

So although Jiang Ming had a lot of blood on his body, his injuries were not serious.

This made An Qin, holding the torn sleeve, stand there in a daze for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed...

My senior brother said that he only had a minor injury...it seemed like he wasn't lying.

But why is there so much blood on my face?

At this time, Jiang Ming reached out, took the sleeve that An Qin had torn off, and wiped his face.

Although it was not wiped clean, An Qin could still see that there was no injury at all.

So, Senior Brother is actually fine?!

An Qin heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she felt that her tears had been shed in vain...

I promised to be strong, but ended up breaking down twice in front of my senior brother.

only……

"Brother, where did all the blood on your face come from?"

"Oh, someone just attacked me, and I used it to block a trap. This is his blood, not mine."

"???"

Was there a sneak attack just now?

What exactly happened in that trap passage?

Why didn't I feel anything at all? Was it because I felt too safe in my senior brother's arms?!

An Qin suddenly felt that his martial arts training was in vain.

but……

In my brother's arms...

An Qin shook his head and didn't dare to think further.

"So, brother, are you really okay?"

"It's okay, seven times a night is no problem, let's go, Lao Mudeng is still waiting for us."

Jiang Ming shook his head and walked forward.

Seven times a night?

What is this?

An Qin had a headache.

She used to think that it was just her senior brother talking nonsense and she didn’t care.

but……

For some reason, she suddenly wanted to understand what her senior brother meant.

If you understand what he says, can you understand him a little better?

It's not that I have any other thoughts...

It's normal for friends to get to know each other, right?

I have shown my true self to my senior brother, but I don’t understand him at all.

I couldn't even understand what he was saying.

This is not fair!

No, I have to understand everything my senior brother says from now on.

After An Qin made up his mind, he trotted to catch up with his senior brother and asked:

"Brother, what does seven times a night mean?! I know one night, but what does seven times mean?"

Ok?

This……

Jiang Ming fell into deep thought after hearing this.

Should I tell the truth...

What if Junior Sister tells Senior Sister...

Forget it, let’s not defile the pure junior sister.

Let me bear this filth alone.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Ming explained:

"This is a myth in the monastic world."

"Rumor has it that in a forbidden place called Heaven and Earth, there lives a magical beast called the Sacrificial Lion."

Jiang Ming glanced at An Qin and found that she was listening very attentively, and he suddenly felt a little sweaty.

But now that things have come to this, I can only bite the bullet and continue writing:

"This demonic beast will lure passersby and drain their... life essence, causing them to gradually become thinner and die young."

"So, a righteous monk could no longer bear to watch and vowed to capture the monster."

"But this demon beast is invulnerable to swords and spears, and is extremely difficult to deal with."

"The Great One has no other choice but to change his strategy."

Jiang Ming looked regretful:

"He volunteered his life essence seven times in one night, starving the beast to death."

"But he also fell."

“So now people use the phrase ‘seven times a night’ to describe those with strong vitality.”

"Yeah, that's right. So when I said I had sex seven times a night, I wanted to express my tenacious vitality."

"Yes, that's right."

Jiang Ming nodded confidently.

An Qin blinked her beautiful eyes when she heard that.

Although it is simple, it is a truly tragic story.

She silently memorized the idiom in her heart.

Maybe I can share it with Sister Ruoqi in the future.

Sister Ruoqi is also very tenacious, she should be considered one of those who has sex seven times a night...

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