This is my first time playing the female lead, what's wrong with the tea and snacks?

She was stunningly beautiful and pure as jade.

Looking at this familiar woman, Ye Xuan could no longer remain as calm as before, as if the mystery he had been searching for had finally been solved.

Su Yulian walked gracefully to Ye Xuan, a smile flashing across her cold and beautiful face.

"Junior brother, it's been a long time."

Ye Xuan focused his gaze. The same face, the same voice, and that radiant smile...

His voice trembled, and his lips were cracked.

"Senior Sister... I've been looking for you for so long..."

At this moment, the emotions that had been suppressed for so long finally erupted and were released.

Ye Xuan felt a lump in his throat, and his eyes reddened and became moist.

Upon seeing this, Su Yu sighed softly in her heart.

In that instant, he actually had a fleeting thought of letting Ye Xuan go.

No matter how much she abused him before, he never uttered a word, but as soon as she became Mu Qingyi, he vented like a child.

Perhaps he had been holding it in for a long time, or perhaps Mu Qingyi was the only person he had ever loved.

Su Yu gently stroked his cheek with her delicate hand, and he whispered:

“Junior brother, if you wish to see me, we will surely meet one day.”

"I don't want to see you so dejected. No matter what hardships or difficulties you face, I hope you can persevere and get through them."

"We have a long road ahead of us. I hope you can focus on your cultivation. One day, the answer to the question that is troubling you will be found."

"Senior sister, I..."

Looking at Su Yu's radiant smile, like a white lotus blooming in the snow, Ye Xuan's face revealed a long-lost gentle smile.

But suddenly he sensed something, and his eyes narrowed sharply.

His gaze towards Su Yu was almost spitting fire as he stared at her coldly.

"Demonic aura..."

"You're not my senior sister! You're Su Yu!"

Although he hid it very well, he still sensed it keenly.

This is the aura of that three-colored black demon, Su Yu!

She's not my senior sister! He's the Three-Colored Crow Demon!

Damn it, he actually fell for it...

"Tsk tsk, they saw through it so quickly."

Seeing that Ye Xuan had seen through her, Su Yu simply stopped pretending.

He immediately withdrew his hand, lifted his skirt, twirled around, and said with a smile:

"So, did I act well? How many points would you give me?"

Ye Xuan looked at him with a complicated expression.

It's not just similar, it's practically identical, even the spirit is exactly the same.

If it weren't for the previous torment, if it were only their first meeting, he probably wouldn't have doubted that she was his senior sister.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Do you think my disguise is too convincing and you can't tell the difference for a moment?" Su Yu stared at Ye Xuan with blinking eyes.

Although he is now wearing the Thousand Illusions Mask and has transformed into Mu Qingyi, it was originally him who had been with Ye Xuan all along.

He now has a certain charm about him, and he knows it perfectly well.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"First you tormented me, then you provoked me, and now you're dressing up as my senior sister to tease me. What exactly do you want?"

"Have I really offended you in some way that you're targeting me like this?"

Ye Xuan was quite suspicious that he might have hurt him in the past, but he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried.

Or is it simply that he has a perverted fetish for torturing and killing others?

Given this situation, it's quite possible...

“You are human, I am a demon, and our two races are now at war with each other. Why can’t I teach you a lesson?” Su Yu found a suitable reason for herself.

He took a long whip from the iron rack and squeezed it in his hand.

"But I think you're quite a man, you've been beaten so badly and you haven't uttered a sound."

"So I'll reluctantly transform into your senior sister's appearance to make you feel better. Don't be ungrateful."

pia!

Su Yu brandished her long whip and lashed it hard across Ye Xuan's body.

The long whip, imbued with demonic power, lashed at his skin, causing it to swell and become bloodshot.

pia! pia! pia! pia! pia!

The repeated lashes of the whip caused Ye Xuan excruciating pain, causing him to grit his teeth.

Seeing that Ye Xuan was struggling to keep his head down, Su Yu slowed down her whip and looked at him with her bright, watery eyes.

Her eyes were brimming with autumn waves, and her gaze was misty.

A hint of shyness flashed across her pretty face, like a pure white lotus.

"Junior brother...are you feeling alright?"

Ye Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

Although he knew perfectly well that the person in front of him was not his senior sister, he still did such outrageous things to himself while wearing her face.

You should know that no woman in the world can compare to her in terms of appearance or temperament.

The expression is so similar.

For a moment, he didn't even know what emotions were arising in his heart.

Shame, anger, helplessness, pain, confusion, disappointment, strangeness... a mix of emotions.

Seeing Ye Xuan remain silent, Su Yu gazed at him with tender, lingering eyes.

"Junior brother...is it in a lot of pain?"

"If it hurts too much, you can tell your senior sister. She will be gentle and light later."

"I had no choice but to hurt you. I had my own reasons. I hope you can forgive me."

"After all... your senior sister really cares about you."

Looking at Su Yu's tearful appearance, it felt as if a whip was being lashed at him, not Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan was speechless.

"you......"

pia! pia! pia! pia! pia!

Before Ye Xuan could speak, Su Yu decisively gripped the whip and lashed him hard again.

The pain penetrated to the bone, tearing my heart apart.

Su Yu whipped Ye Xuan for a full half hour.

At this moment, Ye Xuan was covered in wounds, his skin was torn and blood was flowing from his body.

Su Yu put down the whip and slowly walked up to Ye Xuan.

He paced back and forth over the blood-covered youth, his gaze unfathomable.

He gently touched Ye Xuan's skin with his delicate hand, tracing the thick bloodstains lightly.

Ye Xuan, who was already on the verge of death, was jolted when Su Yu gently touched him.

A chill followed by a tingling, electric-like sensation surged through him, stimulating his nerves.

At the same time, the shaking of the body also brought intense pain.

At this moment, Ye Xuan didn't know what was going on; he just felt like he was in a world of extremes, both ice and fire.

Su Yu noticed a blush creeping up Ye Xuan's earlobe and chuckled softly.

His voice was clear and ethereal like a lark, yet it also carried a hint of coquettishness.

"Junior brother, does it hurt?"

Ye Xuan tensed up, but stared at him with an icy expression.

"Stop pretending to be righteous here. If you want to take action, do it quickly."

"Do you know what? You're wearing my senior sister's face, yet you're putting on such a show of your twisted inner world. You're utterly shameless!"

Su Yu gave him a resentful look, then continued to stroke Ye Xuan's body.

He scolded with his red lips:

"How could you insult your senior sister like this? She already said she had her reasons."

"Besides, aren't I refining your physical body?"

"That's enough for you!"

As Su Yu gently stroked him, Ye Xuan's face was now flushed, and a hint of panic even appeared in his eyes.

How can this be?

Why do I have this strange feeling that he's like a senior sister to me?

why?

For a moment I couldn't tell them apart?

Could it be because I'm lovesick?

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P.S.: Tomorrow at noon.