My sister is born again

The sound of horseshoes trampling, the cool mountain breeze slightly relieved the sweltering heat.

When I arrived at the villa, I was recognized by the inner disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

Originally, he didn't want the master to know that she was coming back, so the two inner disciples took her to stay temporarily in the guest room.

According to the agreement with her, she came to my yard at night, and explained the recent events about the Demon Cult with the master and elders in the main hall.

He also told Master all about the Wang family and the Nan family on Nanwu Island, as well as the news that the martial arts factions in Hualin may have been controlled by the demon sect.

However, when the known situation was vaguely uneasy, the master didn't even frown and just said: "No problem, how can the Qingfeng Sword Sect's hundreds of years of foundation be shaken by Kid Wenxie."

I couldn't help being stunned, could Master just stand by and watch like this?

The rest of the elders also agreed and did not mention the matter again.

For the rest of the day, I just listened to Master discussing the affairs of the sect.

When it was almost dusk, the master asked all the elders to retreat first. I stood on the main hall and looked at the master incomprehensibly.

"Even if Wang Jin's life and death are unknown, and the Devil's Cult is waiting for an opportunity, why don't we hold a contest to recruit relatives, firstly, to settle the disciple's marriage, and secondly, to attract heroes from all over the world to gather together, so that we can discuss how to deal with the Devil's Cult together." Master looked down at me and said. .

But I was cold all over, and I couldn't help but feel chilled.

Wang Jin and Wang Wan have not yet known whether they are alive or dead, but their master is already planning to discard this pawn.

Discussing about dealing with the Devil's Cult is nothing more than a cover, and the martial arts competition to recruit relatives is probably the master's plan.

With such carelessness, it is no wonder that he was poisoned in the previous life, so that he led all the disciples to flee in a hurry.

After leaving the main hall, I hurried back to the yard, only to find that she was not coming.

I can't help worrying in my heart, she has always been obedient, if she is really delayed, it may have to be delayed by some major event.

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became. Before I had time to think, I reached out to open the door, and happened to see her who was about to open the door.

He stretched out his hand to pull her into the room, looked at her nervously, for fear that something might happen to her, and asked why she came so late?

She explained to me why I was delayed on the road.

After listening to her finish, I realized that nothing happened, so I breathed a sigh of relief, and dragged her into the room, thinking about how eager I was just now.

Then he said to her in a soft tone: "I was worried about Nian'er, that's why I just wanted to go out to find Nian'er."

She gently held my hand back, turned her head to look at me and didn't respond.

I let her watch, brushing my hair sideways, but she asked me: "Senior sister, do you want to go back to the wing to sleep later?"

Holding the wooden comb in his hand, he paused for a while, looking back at her holding a hot teacup, hesitantly asked her to stay here.

She nodded quickly, as if she thought I was going to tell her to go back to the wing.

Seeing that she readily agreed, I turned around and combed my hair slowly, not daring to look at myself in the bronze mirror.

In fact, letting her stay in this yard is just my selfishness, and I am afraid of her naive and curious inquiries.

After she washed up and turned off the lights, I lay flat beside her, gently holding her restless little hand.

Sensing her approaching quietly sideways, I didn't react at all, but as she got closer and closer, my heart beat gradually faster, as if affected by the chaotic cicadas outside the window.

When I smelled the faint scent of herbs on her body, I still couldn't help but draw closer and gently touched her soft lips. The softness of a girl always makes my heart flutter.

Softly, unconsciously, I bit her lightly, and when I noticed that her body was stiffening, I had no choice but to hold her in my arms.

His chin rested on her forehead, but he still missed the touching feeling just now in his heart, so he couldn't help sighing a long time.

"It's getting late, go to sleep."

Trying to speak in a calmer tone, kneading the cool nape of her neck with hot palms, the atmosphere was very ambiguous, and secretly rejoiced in her heart that luckily the light was turned off, so she should not be able to see it.

Like a kitten, she curled up in my arms and closed her eyes.

Stretching out his hand, he gently scratched her nose with his fingertips, leaned down and secretly kissed her face before closing his eyes.

I slept very well that night. In my dream, there was no Demon Cult or Qingfeng Sword Sect, no martial arts sect fighting each other, and no master who tried his best to find a marriage contract for me.

I am in a paradise with her, quietly living a life of just me and her.

He didn't want to but was disturbed by her dream, reached out to hold her hand, the drowsiness did not subside, stretched out his hand to hug her in a little confusion, and nestled in her arms.

I could feel her looking down at me, and whispered, "Is Senior Sister awake?"

"En." Gradually regaining consciousness, he answered her, and then it sounded that she was going back to the wing, so it was not good to pester her anymore.

Opening my eyes and looking at her, seeing that she was already awake, I didn't want her to leave me even half a step, so I pinched her earlobe lightly with my fingertips and said, "Oh! Is Nian'er leaving Senior Sister?"

These words are really not like my usual tone, but I still said it willfully.

Sure enough, she stretched out her hand to support my approaching body, and obediently responded: "If Senior Sister wants Nian'er not to leave, Nian'er will definitely not leave."

Of course I know, even if she doesn't say anything, I also know that as long as I say a word, she will definitely stay.

It's just that the situation is serious now, so I had no choice but to let go of my hand, and let her wash quickly with a little distance.

Pushing her away from the bed, she was still full of confusion, probably because she didn't understand why my expression suddenly changed so quickly.

I stared blankly at her figure, my eyes full of reluctance.

After seeing her wash up, I put my arms around her and told her that there is a banquet tonight and let her stay in the wing.

As he spoke, his tone became more and more reluctant.

After she left, I also left the yard, and started to find out who was hiding in the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

I didn't want to deal with the complex affairs of the faction, but I couldn't get away from it, so I had to deal with it slowly.

In a blink of an eye, lamps were already lit in the main hall, and he returned to the yard exhausted.

I thought she must have been waiting for a long time, but the lamp was not lit in the room and she was not in the room, so I suddenly remembered that I told her that I had something to do tonight and asked her to stay in the wing.

Standing alone in this empty room, I was really not used to it, so I turned around without hesitation and rushed to the wing room.

When I opened the door, I was still wondering how to explain to her. I had clearly told her not to look for me, but I came here to look for her by myself.

Slowly approaching her bed, staring at her lying on the bed and calling softly: "Is Nian'er asleep already?"

She crawled up and sat up with a thick quilt covering her body: "Nian'er didn't sleep."

There were thousands of words in his heart, but when he hugged her in his arms, he suddenly let go of those words that he had thought in his heart before, and said bluntly with his cheek close to hers: "Sure enough, I still want to see Nian'er to be at ease."

Because I miss her so much, I can't wait to see her. This is what I think.

She pursed her lips tightly, as if she was hesitating, she asked: "Sister, do you want to go back later?"

Holding her face in my arms, I saw her probing eyes, lowered my head and kissed her cheek, and I couldn't help but want to tease her.

I have a lot of thoughts because of her, but she doesn't know it, and I can't help feeling a little annoyed, but seeing her innocent eyes, I can't feel annoyed.He had no choice but to respond: "If Nian'er says she wants to be accompanied by senior sister, then senior sister can stay for a while."

She replied very frankly: "Nian'er wants to be accompanied by senior sister."

Compared with her sincere eyes, she seemed too cunning.

Looking at her as gently as possible, he replied softly, "Okay."

After lying beside her, she immediately clung to me and nestled in my arms.

She didn't want to turn sideways, and suddenly put her hand on my heart, and said curiously: "Senior sister is dancing so fast here again?"

This sudden closeness made me startled, watching her still not aware of the special place where her hands were placed.

Seeing that she was getting closer, I reached out and pinched her cheek, which was very hot.

"Nian'er is playing hooligan."

But she was full of confusion and responded: "Senior sister, what is playing hooligans?"

I regained my composure, let go of the hand that was pinching her cheek, and gently stroked her flushed cheek with my fingers.

Knowing that she was only curious just now, his own reaction just now was a bit too much, and he couldn't help calling her name guiltily.

"En?" She looked sideways at me and responded obediently, her eyes were full of dodges, as if she was afraid that I would make a sudden move again.

Seeing her timid appearance, I held her in my arms and bowed my head to kiss her forehead, with my palms on her heart, and explained to her: "Senior Sister was just startled by Nian'er's sudden movement. And if there is no extremely intimate person here, women are generally unwilling to show or touch others."

She listened consciously and earnestly. I held her hand, put her palm on my heart, and rubbed against her cheek with my face sideways, breathing involuntarily.

Obviously what was said in the words was very straightforward, but she still had a dazed look on her face.

Asked if she understood, she honestly did not understand.

My mind was completely blank, I touched her soft lips lightly, and looked at her with a red face.

Before she could figure out how to organize the sentences in her head, she pinched the hand on her heart.

How can the already hot body resist her touch like this, the strange soft hum that overflowed from between the lips and teeth was really strange to me, so I bit my lips tightly.

But she suddenly removed her hand from my hot heart and asked me if I was not feeling well.

How could I tell her the truth, I was so ashamed that I buried my head in her arms and replied in a muffled voice.

"It's okay, Nian'er, go to sleep."

It wasn't until she fell asleep that I was relieved. I breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the people beside me sadly.

Reaching out his hand to gently touch her brow, then carefully raised his body and printed his lips on hers.

His eyes were unconsciously soft, and then he hugged her tightly in his arms, and sighed in an extremely soft voice: "Silly, how can I make you understand the heart of Senior Sister."

Through the thin window paper, the moonlight quietly fell beside her like mist, and I was fascinated by it.