My sister is born again

And this side's kind thoughts were brought back to the yard by the senior sister in a daze.

As soon as the door was closed, the senior sister sat on the bed holding Shan Nian, then reached out to untie Shan Nian's belt.

The perplexed Shan Nian asked puzzledly, "Why did Senior Sister take off Nian'er's clothes?"

"You were hit by Wenxie's palm just now. Although I have secretly probed your heart, I am still worried."

Hearing what the senior sister said, Shan Nian remembered that he almost fell off the high platform before because he didn't guard against Wen Xie's palm.

It's just because I don't feel pain, so my kind thoughts are ignored.

But the senior sister still remembers it.

Thinking about it this way, Shan Nian felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

The collar was unbuttoned, and the senior sister frowned, touched her fingertips lightly and asked, "How does Nian'er feel?"

Shan Nian followed the senior sister's gaze and was also frightened. The dark purple palm print was on Shan Nian's shoulder blades, and the palm print reflected on Shan Nian's fair and terrifying skin was particularly frightening.

"It doesn't hurt." Shan Nian replied in a daze.

But the senior sister still carefully let Shan Nian lie down, touched the bones between her fingers to check if there was any misplacement or injury, then got up to get various small medicine bottles, and carefully applied the ointment.

Shan Nian lay flat and looked at the gentle senior sister, and said foolishly: "Doesn't senior sister need to go out to participate in the martial arts competition tomorrow?"

"En." The senior sister responded softly, her fingertips were mixed with internal strength to treat the injury for Shan Nian.

After listening to the answer, Shan Nian's originally tense face finally relaxed and said in a soft voice: "Then... is Senior Sister angry with Nian'er?"

However, the senior sister didn't get an answer to these words, and the heart that had just let go of the kind thoughts hung up again, and the eyes rolled around, like a little rabbit with anxiety.

The senior sister looked down at Shan Nian's anxious little eyes secretly, held back a smile, pulled Shan Nian's clothes with her fingertips, and answered after tidying up: "If the senior sister says that Nian'er is not allowed, then Nian'er Do you want to go up to that high platform?"

Shan Nian held the quilt tightly in his hands, looked at the senior sister hesitantly, buried his face in the quilt and said in a very low voice: "I think, if the senior sister is someone else's wife, she will sleep with other people, and Nian'er can't sleep with the senior sister. .”

The quilt was torn apart lightly, and the senior sister stretched out her hand to caress Shan Nian's brow and thin lips and said: "Silly Nian, do you know what the senior sister said on the high platform today?"

"Eh... the senior sister said a lot of things that I don't understand on the high platform."

The forehead was flicked a few times by the senior sister's fingertips, and Shan Nian stretched out his hand to touch his forehead in confusion.

The senior sister who was sitting on the side pursed her lips tightly and said after weighing, "That thought can be up to the high platform. If the senior sister is asked to admit defeat, what will happen in the end?"

Shan Nian thought back to what he said in the martial arts training ground yesterday and tentatively replied: "Is it possible to let senior sister be my wife to warm the bed?"

The senior sister looked at Shan Nian tenderly, and said in a low voice: "The martial arts contest to recruit relatives, the original master and the elders wanted to find a husband for the senior sister, but Nian'er suddenly broke in and disrupted the original plan of the senior sister."

"So Nian'er follows the rules, you should marry the senior sister, is it clear now?"

Shan Nian was stunned by what the senior sister said. He sat up, his little face wrinkled into a ball nervously, held the hand of the senior sister who was hanging down and said, "Nian'er didn't do it on purpose, senior sister punished Nian'er?"

The senior sister sitting on the side rubbed Shan Nian's hand between her fingers, looked at Shan Nian with a smile on her face, then turned her head and replied: "The rules of the world can't be played around, Nian'er knows that things are getting serious now."

Shan Nian straightened her back, lowered her head and said, "But Senior Sister Nian'er is a girl, so can my husband be a girl too?"

Did not hear the senior sister's answer, Shan Nian looked up and saw the senior sister's bright red cheeks, but said without saying a word, "If they find out that Nian'er is a girl, the senior sister will have another martial arts competition to recruit relatives?"

The senior sister's cheek was suddenly touched gently by the senior sister, and the senior sister who was very close breathed on Shan Nian's cheek, and Shan Nian's bewildered face was reflected in the dark eyes.

The senior sister's bright red lips kissed the corner of Shan Nian's mouth lightly, rubbing it again as if she was reluctant, and said softly: "Does Nian'er want to marry Senior Sister?"

"Do you want Senior Sister to be with Nian'er forever?"

With a bewitching tone, Shan Nian's whole head couldn't calm down, she stared blankly at the bright red lips of her senior sister, leaned closer and kissed her slightly, and replied word by word: "Nian'er thought about it."

The senior sister put her forehead against Shan Nian's cheek, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she whispered next to her ear: "You shouldn't worry about that, because the senior sister also misses marrying a son."

Shannian, who was held in the arms of the senior sister, only felt that every part of himself touched by the senior sister was soft, and he lowered his head to rub against the gentle body of the senior sister, secretly looking at the reddish cheeks of the senior sister.

Shan Nian foolishly stretched out his hand to touch the face of the senior sister, and said in a daze: "Nian'er will work hard to warm the bed for the senior sister."

The senior sister stretched out her hand and gently touched the back of Shan Nian's neck and said, "Nian'er, a wife is not just a bed warmer."

"Then what else?" Shan Nian asked with her head a little sleepy after being pressed.

The senior sister stretched out her hand to cover Shan Nian's eyes, and replied in a strange tone: "I'll tell Nian'er later."

Hey?

Shan Nian couldn't see what the senior sister's expression was, so he could only touch the senior sister's hand and replied seriously: "Okay, then the senior sister will tell Nian'er what the daughter-in-law is going to do."

Before the words fell, Shan Nian heard the thumping heartbeat from the senior sister's heart.

It's just that this time the senior sister covered Shan Nian with a quilt first, and Shan Nian didn't have time to ask.

The senior sister lay on one side with her clothes closed, stretched out her hand to restrain the good thoughts wrapped in the quilt, and said through the quilt: "Have a good rest, Nianer may have to attend the banquet at night."

Although he didn't feel sleepy, Shan Nian obediently closed his eyes. It took a while for the senior sister's breathing to gradually calm down before Shan Nian moved his head out of the quilt.

Quietly looking at the senior sister, Shan Nian tilted her head and approached the senior sister, her head was full of inconceivable thoughts that the senior sister said she wanted to marry her, and she seemed to be her daughter-in-law.

Everything seemed like a dream, Shan Nian looked at it, and it was dusk before he knew it.

When the senior sister woke up, she subconsciously reached out to touch Shan Nian beside her, and she heard Shan Nian's bright voice saying: "Senior sister, you are awake."

"Well, it's dark outside for Nian'er?"

The senior sister closed her eyes slightly and approached Shan Nian to ask.

"Well, it's completely dark outside."

Shan Nian raised her body slightly in response.

It took a while for the senior sister to open her eyes and let go of the hand that was pinching Shan Nian's cheek.

After nightfall, the senior sister took a bath and changed her clothes, Shan Nian was still dressed as a young scholar, and the two went to the villa.

At Xu time, the lights were dimly lit, and Shan Nian heard the sound from the villa not far away.

The senior sister on one side was wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect. Although her long hair was simply pulled up, Shan Nian still thought it looked very good-looking.

On the way, he met a lot of inner disciples, Shan Nian only felt that these eyes seemed to be sizing him up.

In the past, he was used to being unknown in the Qingfeng Sword Sect, but Shan Nian only felt that it was not surprising that this would suddenly attract so much attention.

Shan Nian quietly looked sideways, but the senior sister didn't show any abnormality, so she secretly imitated the senior sister's expression, the senior sister on the side suddenly held Shan Nian's hand, and said softly: "As expected, I feel more at ease like this."

Although he didn't know what the senior sister was thinking about, but being pulled by the senior sister like this, Shan Nian only felt warm in his heart, very comfortable.

When they entered the villa, a grand banquet was being prepared, and the entire group took their seats.

Shan Nian sat with her senior sister, not only the Qingfeng Sword Sect, but also all sects and sects seemed to be participating in this banquet.

After Master Qingfeng and several elders took their seats, the banquet began.

People from all corners of the country gathered for a banquet, so naturally they didn't have to be restrained, and the banquet was very lively.

It seems that fighting in the martial arts field during the day does not affect their relationship.

Shan Nian looked at the contents of his cup curiously, it looked like water, but after drinking it, everyone around seemed to be flushed.

This is about the bar?

Although I have heard of it, Shannian has never drank wine, but now I can't taste it, Shannian just holds it curiously to see the difference between wine and water.

I didn't want my senior sister to drink several cups, and the several people who approached each had a drink, but the senior sister wanted to drink several cups.

Shan Nian carefully looked at the face of the senior sister, and didn't seem to notice any difference.

"Little brother!"

The two inner disciples approached with wine glasses in their hands, their eyes full of malice.

Even though Shan Nian didn't understand what they were designing, she could still feel that they must not be good people.

"If little brother made any mistakes in the past, please let us go."

The chubby disciple held up his wine glass and said.

Shan Nian looked at the two vigilantly and didn't answer, just sat there.

Seeing this situation, the two inner disciples walked away in embarrassment.

The senior sister at the side suddenly turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shan Nian shook his head and replied, "It's okay."

During the two-hour banquet, kindness stayed beside the senior sister for two hours in a down-to-earth manner.

During this period, any martial artist who wanted to get close to Shan Nian, basically before Shan Nian opened his mouth, the senior sister had already answered for Shan Nian.

But at the end of the banquet, the head of Qingfeng still asked the disciples to invite the senior sister to the main hall.

"Nian'er can't wander around, you understand?"

The senior sister held Shan Nian's hand and instructed.

"I know." Shan Nian nodded in response, guarding the door of the main hall, watching the senior sister enter the main hall.

In the midsummer of June, the evening breeze in the mountains is cooler, relieving the heat of the day.

The hairband was blown wildly by the wind, Shan Nian reached out to touch the hairband, and looked up boredly at the stars above his head.

"Do you have eyes?" An angry voice broke the silence.

Shan Nian followed the sound and saw a man dressed as a disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, who seemed to be drunk, turned around and walked to the side.

Originally, it was just a slight glance, but when Shan Nian looked at the swaying back, he suddenly felt very familiar in his head.

Why does this person's back look like the person dressed as a disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect who attacked him and his senior sister in Nanwudao?

The senior sister seems to have always wanted to know who this person is.

Thinking of kindness like this, he looked at the closed palace door, thinking that the senior sister would not come out so soon, so he stepped forward to chase after her.