My sister is born again

I hesitated to avoid her probing eyes several times, and replied in a very soft voice: "En... Did Nian'er read it?"

I didn't want her but didn't answer, I looked like I was thinking about something, so I called her again.

She came back to her senses and hurriedly replied: "Nian'er read it, but...Nian'er doesn't seem to understand."

I always knew that she didn't understand, but when she really said it so bluntly, I didn't know what to do.

Heart full of entanglements, she waited patiently for my answer, and slowly let go of her wrist.

His palms were already wet with sweat, and he almost wanted to speak to her, but found that the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.

She leaned very close full of curiosity, breathed on my cheek and asked if I couldn't understand that bad book.

I could no longer think of other ways to coax her, my eyes softened unknowingly, exhaled a long breath, and said lightly: "Nian'er...do you want to learn from that bad book?"

It's incredible that I can be so honest with such shameful words.

As if luring an ignorant prey into a trap, she nodded expectantly, but suddenly became dim again in the next second.

My heart couldn't help but tense, could it be that she didn't want to?

Or did you notice something?There are many thoughts in my heart.

With her head down, she whispered, "But Nian'er is not smart, what if she can't learn?"

Because she trusted so much, my heart couldn't help but soften, and I bent down to let her raise her head.

Gently touching her lips, noticing her unclosed eyes, I quietly distanced myself to observe her expression.

Even if she has the slightest reluctance, I don't want to force her.

Tying the bracelet on her wrist, she looked curiously and asked without saying a word:

"Senior Sister, is this for Nian'er?"

Fearing that she wouldn't understand, I took a deep breath and said slowly, "Well, this is a token of love."

She touched the bracelet, shifted her eyes to my wrist, and asked naively: "But senior sister doesn't have a token of love?"

I don't know how to tell her that the senior sister doesn't want any tokens of love, the senior sister only needs to read.

He stretched out his hand to pull her to sit aside, and gently rubbed her wrist with the palm of his hand. After careful consideration in his mind, he chose to answer her with simple words.

"There is only one senior sister, so Nian'er should take good care of her."

She clutched the bracelet tightly with her little hands, saying that she would never take it off in the future.

Although her reaction was not what she imagined in her heart, it was not easy for her to do so.

I pinched her earlobe gently with my fingertips, unwilling to let go of her love, she let me pinch her earlobe and asked when I would teach her.

I hesitated to say no rush, thinking about what to do.

Unexpectedly, the window was already closed, so I had to look away again, and retracted the fingertips pinching her cheek embarrassedly.

But she raised her hand to hold my hanging hand, and the bell on the bracelet rang, which was very clear and sweet, but unexpectedly made me even more nervous.

When I was thinking alone, she suddenly reached out to flip the book, and reached out to press the book without thinking. She was completely surprised at my speed.

I held the book in my hand, pursed my lips and said, "Don't peek."

Seeing her so curious, alarm bells sounded in her heart, she must not let her learn this matter carelessly.

She nodded in a daze, and replied: "Well, Nian'er doesn't peek."

Listening to her reply, I sat on the sidelines, holding the medical book in my hand, but my head was in a mess.

There was a sound of horseshoes outside the window from time to time, and she looked out several times.

It seems that he doesn't care that much about what he said before.

When the evening approached, she seemed to have regained her vitality, walking around the room, the bell on the bracelet swayed and rang as she walked.

His heart was restless, and he couldn't read a book quietly.

When Shen Shi was getting darker, she ran closer and said, "Senior Sister, it's getting dark."

Of course I knew it, but I was ashamed to speak out what was on my mind, so that this very common sentence seemed to contain some unknown meaning.

Slowly raised his head to look outside, raised his hand holding the book, and lightly tapped her forehead, telling her to sit down obediently.

Stop walking around and disturbing my mind.

It's just that she sat there seriously, looking very serious.

I looked down at the medical book and talked casually with her, she answered very well.

I couldn't point out any mistakes at all, so I had to flip the book to calm her down.

After hearing her answer, my eyes focused on this direction, which made me even more nervous.

But I couldn't find another way to explain it, so I had to let her stare.

Until the room was dark, I put down the medical books and lit the lamp, but she remained obedient and stared at me blankly.

I pursed my lips and approached and asked her why she suddenly became quiet again?

Her reaction was to look sideways out of the window, reach out and grab my sleeve, and the first thing she said was: "Can I teach Nianer?"

Probably because I couldn't avoid it anymore, I told her that I would teach her after washing.

After dinner, she took a bath, and she went into the bathtub first as usual.

I took off my clothes slowly, never went to see her, just soaked in the hot water.

Even though the room was filled with mist, she could still feel her gaze.

Knowing that she didn't mean anything else, but because of her gaze, my heart beat fast.

Holding the handkerchief tightly in his hand, he turned his head to look at her, only to realize that she was a little far away, so he said, "Nian'er, come here, what are you doing so far away from Senior Sister?"

Subconsciously hugging her tightly almost without thinking, she was stunned by my sudden movement.

The little eyes are so cute.

Looking down at her, he couldn't help stroking her soft cheeks with his fingertips. It was just a habitual movement, and it didn't have much meaning to tease her.

But she suddenly moved closer abnormally, and the broken hair stained with mist was close to her cheek, making her look extraordinarily well-behaved.

Her lips were kissed clumsily and carefully, with more surprises than surprises.

Although I was a little surprised, I probably couldn't refuse her initiative to get close.

Even though it was such a young kiss, it still made me reluctant to leave, but it was really inappropriate.

I opened the distance a little, and glanced at her rosy lips, feeling a little guilty.

He held her in his arms to soothe his beating heart.

I looked down and saw her eyes that were ignorant but still clear. Through her eyes, I could clearly see myself who was already tainted with love.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were full of her appearance.

My heart beat faster involuntarily, and she happened to look up at me. I didn't avoid her sight, and let her watch.

The palms were close to her soft body, facing each other frankly, embracing her.

She looked at me stupidly, stretched out her hand to hold me, and said floating on the water: "This senior sister is different from usual."

I leaned close to her, my lips faintly touched her earlobe, and replied ambiguously: "Which senior sister do you like more?"

In such a situation, if she was an ordinary person, I am afraid that she would never be able to remain so calm and composed.

Because I know she is not easy to understand, so I am willing to be more patient and let her gradually understand my heart, even a little bit is good.

But she turned her head to avoid my approach in a puzzled manner, and frowned back at me:

"Isn't there only one senior sister?"

Such a serious answer is probably only heard from her.

I couldn't help but smile, laughing at my silly question just now, and laughing at how she could be so cute.

He couldn't help biting her soft earlobe lightly, and leaned close to her.

She didn't hide this time, but instead stretched her arms to embrace me, responding intermittently:

"Senior sister... There is only one person, so Nian'er only needs one senior sister."

I think this should be regarded as her love story, after all, it is not easy for her to think of this with such a small head.

He pulled her out of the wet water, wiped her with a kerchief, and let her lie down under the blanket.

Simply wearing an underwear, holding a handkerchief in his hand to wipe her wet hair.

Wrapped in a quilt, she looked so small, with her small face exposed, looking at me expectantly.

Calm down again and again, and keep telling myself, don't be in a hurry.

It would be bad if something frightened her because of the first time, after all, she is very timid.

Thinking like this, I turned off the light and lay down beside her.

The hot body moved close to her instinctively, and when the palm that had no place to rest lightly touched her heart.

The softness made me stop almost immediately, afraid that I would lose control.

He closed his eyes involuntarily, realizing that she seemed to be distracted.

He leaned close to her ear, and gave her a small punishing bite to make her concentrate.

Lips and teeth intertwined, her breathing became hotter and hotter, and her hands gently stroked her soft skin, gradually descending.

The sudden shout outside the door made me very embarrassed, and she looked at me in bewilderment.

She was naked, her complexion was slightly rosy from the hot water soaked in it, and her scattered black hair made her even more delicate.

The hot fingertips caressed her cheeks, her brows were tightly frowned by the undiminished desire, and she sighed helplessly, comforting her and saying:

"Nian'er, I'm afraid I can't teach Nian'er today."

She seemed to have reacted and looked at me without saying a word.

I bent down and caressed her soft body, not wanting to part with a kiss, and then tied the belt for her.

He didn't dare to look at her again, lest he couldn't restrain his love for her.

It was just unexpected that she was suddenly close.The tips of their noses touched slightly, and she heard her softly say:

"Nianer also knows a little bit."

Before I had time to react, I just whispered her name, and before I finished speaking, she had already placed her palm on my heart.

It was the first time even for her to touch such a secret place.

But I couldn't say anything yet, she looked at me curiously, and even asked: "Senior Sister, do you remember Nian'er?"

How can I say this?

He was still hesitating in his heart, but vaguely expected her to continue like this.

But when I remembered that there were still disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect outside, I held her hand in time and said in a hoarse voice:

"Nian'er, are you absolutely forbidden to know others like this?"

With such an intimate action, she would not be allowed to face the second person, and no one else would even think about getting close to her.

She replied naively: "Well, Nian'er only treats senior sisters like this."

Then he added: "So Nian'er only let senior sister treat Nian'er like this."

Listening to her words, my cheeks couldn't stop getting hot. I don't think even the most touching love words in the world can compare to her sincere words.

He bowed his head and planted an affectionate kiss on the back of her hand, silently responding to her words.

I thought again in my heart, maybe it was because she said it that it was the most touching love story in the world.