Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

Yu Zhao's forehead throbbed wildly. He covered her mouth and shook his head firmly, "Don't say these three words. Thank you."

"aunt."

The little rabbit at the table suddenly shouted in a rude manner, and this new member broke the peace again.

Yu Zhao's eyes went darker and darker, and it seemed that there would be no dawn tonight. The corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and she almost bit her tongue.

"What...did you call me?"

"Auntie." Xiao Ji didn't notice anything was wrong. He crossed his legs, raised his chin in the direction of Leng Quanyi, and continued, "Look, that's my wife."

Yu Zhao's shoulders slumped, and she was about to have a heart attack. She grabbed the rabbit's ears and gritted her teeth, "You're calling me 'Auntie' in front of a fifteen-year-old face?"

Although she is old enough to call someone "Auntie", she still can't accept this little thing calling her "Auntie"!

Little Bunny Teng picked his nose, looking a bit like a gangster, and said fearfully, "What else?!"

It’s so troublesome. It’s bad enough to change the name back, but the title has to be changed again. The human race is so troublesome.

At Yu Zhao's strong request, the names were finally unified and people were called by their names directly.

After everything was settled, Yu Zhao lay down on the sun-kissed bed. His nose twitched, something seemed amiss. "Junior sister, you were rolling around on my bed again?"

The fragrance on her body is so strong that it makes people's noses itchy. Even if you are not allergic, you will become allergic to pollen after being exposed to it for a long time.

Leng Quanyi nodded slightly, revealing half of her little head. "Sister, don't you like my taste?"

"I like it." Yu Zhao answered without hesitation. "It works great for fumigating the house. I even save money on scent bags and incense burners."

Who doesn’t like a money-saving expert?

Leng Quanyi shyly shrank into the quilt. It turned out that her senior sister still liked her.

Maybe it was because what happened that night was too dramatic, or because the smell of the incense before bed was too strong, but Yu Zhao didn't sleep well.

The rich aroma continues to condense into substance.

The hazy mist dissipated, and the young man, holding the wine cup with his slender five fingers, tilted his head back to drink. He had a handsome appearance, and his clothes were loose, revealing his jade-white chest. Even his soft lips were slightly wet, adding a sense of charm.

The young man tilted his head slightly, leaned forward, his eyes slightly moist, and his voice a little hoarse, "Senior Sister, don't you like me?"

The candlelight beside him flickered gently, casting a warm light on his face.

This is a real male version of Leng Quanyi. Yu Zhao was dumbfounded. Because she had misunderstood the name of the rabbit, was she being punished in her dreams at night?

This is a dream, this is a dream!

After muttering for a while, Yu Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a dream. Reality and dreams are the opposite.

The rich fragrance mixed with the aroma of wine makes people feel dizzy.

The young man in front of him felt a little aggrieved, then slowly dropped his hands to his waist, loosening his clothes even more, and said the words before going to bed again.

"Senior sister, don't you like my little Jiji?"

Those pure amber eyes were filled with boiling desire, as if they wanted to devour people completely, and their scorching breath seemed to burn every inch of their skin.

Yu Zhao's mind was about to explode, and he shrank back stiffly, only to see the young man in front of him unbuckling his belt and loosening his clothes.

The next second, the little rabbit vine jumped out from the collar, as if forced to do business, and shouted at her expressionlessly: "Auntie."

Wowaaaaaah!!!

Help!

Yu Zhao was startled awake. She suddenly raised her upper body and breathed in fresh air in big gulps. Cold sweat ran down her back. The cold moonlight shone on her face, which was paler than if she had been dead for three days.

Damn it, this junior sister and Xiao Ji have brought her a lot of shadows.

"What's wrong, senior sister?" Leng Quanyi muttered when she heard the noise.

Hearing the word "senior sister", Yu Zhao's heart skipped a beat. She lifted the quilt and quickly shrank back. She didn't know whether it was because she felt guilty for imagining that her junior sister had turned into a man and was still looking at her like that, or whether she was really afraid of the combination of her junior sister and Xiao Ji.

Now Yu Zhao’s little heart is beating fast. What a horrible dream!

Cute girl with big dick!

Oh no!

Leng Quanyi stood up, not giving up and moving closer, "Senior Sister, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Why such a big reaction?

"Want me to sleep with you?"

She was the source of the nightmare, so Yu Zhao naturally couldn't sleep in the same bed with her. He had to take it slow.

"No, I'll sleep by myself. It's getting late, you should go to bed early too."

Hearing the dull and somewhat panicked sound in the quilt, Leng Quanyi tilted his head, confused, frowning and thinking about all sorts of things.

Senior sister... refused to sleep with her, why?

She even dreamed that her senior sister drank with her, and then asked her the question she was puzzled about again, and then...

The dream is gone.

The girl turned her face to the side and slowly returned to the bed. She narrowed her eyes slightly, a trace of inquiry flashed across her eyes, and looked straight at the small bulge on the bed beside her.

What is Senior Sister afraid of?

Little Jiji?

She thought the name was cute.

Leng Quanyi looked at the light blue quilt with a feeling of grievance that she had nowhere to put it. Her wet eyes wanted to ask clearly, but her hand stopped abruptly, stiffly suspended in mid-air, and then slowly fell to her side.

The elongated shadow slowly moved away.

Yu Zhao could only hear rustling sounds beside his ears, and then the whole room was silent.

For the rest of the time, to prevent another nightmare, she forced herself to stay awake, staring and counting sheep. It seemed that after coming to Qingcheng Mountain, she kept having strange dreams.

A thin layer of sweat formed on Yu Zhao's palms. Amidst his chaotic thoughts, dawn had arrived.

The night was like a torn curtain, with the sky and clouds showing through, and a dazzling white light falling to the ground. The faint light shone through the window lattice onto the floor, and the morning sun was like fire.

Yu Zhao stood up and rubbed his temples, then stepped into the bathroom and took a cold shower to sober himself up. It was just a dream, not something to be taken seriously.

I must have stayed out too long last night.

The breeze blew the corners of his clothes gently, and Yu Zhao was full of energy, holding the Jinghong Sword and went out.

The inky figure disappeared from sight. Leng Quanyi was silent for a long time, and finally walked down the mountain. When he came to a fork in the road, for the first time ever, he did not go to the other road as usual, but changed direction.

Step into a emerald green bamboo forest.

A cool breeze blew by, curling the hem of her clothes into an arc.

Yu Zhao was afraid of heat, so she specifically found such a place. She would not be disturbed on weekdays. In the past, there were disciples who occasionally passed by, but after knowing that Yu Zhao often appeared in the bamboo forest, they simply took a detour.

I was afraid of being dragged down by her to teach her a lesson. She was ruthless and if I didn't have some strength, I would probably be beaten so badly that I wouldn't be able to get out of bed for three days.

The sharp tip of the knife cut through the bamboo trunk, and with a crisp "squeak", more than a dozen bamboos fell down in a mess in an instant.

The girl's silhouette was a little blurry in the swirling bamboo leaves. Yu Zhao put away his knife and raised his eyes, somewhat confused. "Junior sister? Why are you here?"

This is the first time I see her skipping class. At this time of the day, she should be squatting with her master Ban Yu, drawing talismans.

It’s strange that the good junior sister actually skipped classes.