I Don’t Have Sex with My Sister - Chapter 128

    She has a really bad affinity with water.

    Is it because she used fire, Shang Can thought, why is it always impossible to fall into the water every time she is in trouble, even when she forgets the river, and also here at Qinglian Lake.

    Even if she wouldn’t die from drowning, it would still be simple but useful for her. Shang Can, who was pressed into Qinglian Lake, hummed as if he had been smashed in. The water in Qinglian Lake seemed to be different from ordinary lake water. . Within a few breaths of time after falling into the water, the spiritual energy in the whole body was already showing a bit of stagnation. Shang Can couldn’t help but grit his teeth and floated upwards.

    It’s just that since you’re caught, it’s not that easy to get out. The water surface that should have been close at hand suddenly became extremely distant when she raised her eyes, and she could only see the faint light coming from a distance. Shang Can tried to swim a little closer, and stopped temporarily after finding that the distance did not change. He knew that this was probably Yujiu’s technique, and the light was just a trick to deceive her. the deeper.

    Even if Yujiu is a lunatic, the rumored person closest to Dengxian is not a vain name. Even though he was a talented Phoenix half-demon, Shang Can was young, and his experience in facing the enemy was much worse than Yu Jiu’s. He was only distracted for a moment and ended up being trapped, and he couldn’t help frowning angrily.

    … Duaner, I don’t know what happened to Duaner.

    The thought of her lover having to face such an enemy alone makes her anxious. Although she is injured, her body can still move freely and use spells. Take the opportunity to get rid of her, maybe she is entangled in the cloud and has no skills.

      Shang Can tried to squeeze a few spells to break the obstacles, but it didn’t work, but the spiritual power was running normally. She gritted her teeth and sighed, only spit out a few bubbles in the water.

    Obviously there is no time to delay in such a place, Shang Can clenched his fists hard, raised his hand to caress his **** wound in the lake, the pain was worse than the beginning It looks dull and dull, and is used by her to maintain a clear mind. The spiritual power is still smooth, but there is no guarantee that she can be allowed to spend too much. The future is not clear, and Shang Can does not dare to do too much action. She knows that her biggest task now is to find a way to escape as soon as possible, so she exerts force. Shaking his head to get rid of distracting thoughts, he stared wide-eyed at the surroundings.

    The bottom of Qinglian Lake is astonishingly large. No matter where you see it, it belongs to the rhizomes of lotus flowers, which are intricate. Is the lotus flower that can grow such long stems and leaves? Shang Can thought. When he looked down, he couldn’t see the bottom. The further down he went, the colder it seemed.

    She groped and swam to the thickest rhizome, and soon realized that this seemed to be the lotus leaf Yujiu was sitting on. The rhizome felt that the tentacles were like ice that has been touched for thousands of years. Under the power of the sky fire, it only slowly melted to a small extent, but it always loosened, which means that she also has a way to do something here.

    Just as some joy came to her heart, Shang Can felt an extremely cold breath coming from below, she subconsciously retreated sideways, and her movements on the bottom of the water were not as easy as those on the shore. The scene in the field of vision shows a bit of the illusion of slow motion.

    Shang Can saw a woman in a red dress suddenly appearing at the bottom of the dark lake, like a flower blooming in the wrong place.

    The man’s long black hair was scattered behind him like seaweed, and his eyes were so gorgeous that he couldn’t take his eyes off. Now, a small mole added a bit of indescribable charm to her.

    Shang Can’s “Qing Lianjun” stuck in her throat, she thought for a moment that Yujiu sent a puppet to deal with her, but denied this idea when she looked at the person in front of her.

    It is very different from the Qing Lianjun who looks like her on the shore.

    Shang Can noticed the difference between them, and before she could figure out the reason in her confused mind, “Jun Qing Lian” quietly leaned towards her. It was obvious that he was someone who didn’t know where to go and should be on guard, but Shang Can didn’t know why he couldn’t raise the slightest hostility. Zhang’s face that was five-point similar to Wan Shao actually seemed to be filled with some simplicity and curiosity, such an expression was obviously not very suitable for her temperament, but it somehow made people feel that it was natural.

    Shang Can watched her fluttering in front of him, and was hesitant about how to ask her identity, when she saw her stretch out her white palm to probe him lightly, Shang Can’s response was slow After half a shot, I saw that there was a small porcelain bottle in the hand of the person in front of me, and the bright face showed a bit of innocence and inconceivable.

    It was the fragrance of dreams that Banshao gave her before.

    Originally, she wanted to use it on Qing Lianjun when she was exploring the sky at night, but later found out that the person was not in that place and it was gone. Shang Can blinked in a daze, wondering what this person wanted to do when he found this out of her kit, and then saw “Qing Lianjun” smiling softly, like a water lotus blooming in the water. .

    She raised her hand and pulled out the stopper of the porcelain bottle, emptied the medicine inside in the water of Qinglian Lake, and then stretched out her hand in the sluggish water waves, and raised her hand to cover it without touching it. In front of Shang Can.

    Although she had already cared about the identity of the person in front of her, when she fell into a somewhat familiar vague dizziness with her movements, Shang Can still let out an indescribable light in her heart sigh.

    This “Qing Lianjun” is a ghost.

    Different from the two ghosts brought by the ghosts in the past, the scene I saw this time was extraordinarily messy, all of which were bizarre fragments.

    Even the perspective could not be unified, Shang Can realized that he was not a third-person bystander, but just like someone in a real fantasy, raised his eyes to meet a tall female monk With an inquiring gaze.

    “Who are you?”

    “…”

      The appreciation and curiosity that come here are good intentions that can be seen through at a glance.

    “I…” Shang Can felt that he opened his mouth uncontrollably, hesitating and chaotic similar to panic, and finally made up his mind and said softly, “…Qing Lian-kun, you can Call me Qinglian-kun.”

    Deceptive. It was a lie from the very beginning.

      The lotus flowers blooming on the water are like a beautiful landscape painting.

    “Do you like lotus flowers?”

    There was an unspeakable eagerness in her heart, Shang Can heard what he said, and then the woman’s eyes moved away from the lotus flower and landed lightly on her face, stirring her up in the blink of an eye Uneasy.

    I felt my heart beating extremely loudly, and Shang Can’s brain was in a mess, and he couldn’t control himself to feel the body’s throat trembling low and saying the secret truth: “…very beautiful, then I like it too.”

    Without warning, the picture shattered again. Shang Can had a splitting headache, she quickly realized what she was looking at, and felt inexplicable pain when she felt the guilt of spying on her past.

    Since it was like this, why did it come to this point—

    The doubts that had just been born were soon revealed in the next scene, and Qing Lian-jun who reappeared in front of her was described as much more embarrassed than the last time. From the perspective, she should be sleeping with Qing Lian-jun On his legs, the huge lotus flower he saw before he was accidentally attacked by a magic cultivator and lost consciousness flashed before his eyes like a flash of lightning.

    She immediately bounced off Qing Lianjun’s leg, stubbornly took a few steps back despite Qing Lianjun’s exclamation to stop moving, there seemed to be many wounds on her body, which had been properly placed The bandage was ready, and now it cracked under her movements. The pain that came from was dull and dull for some reason. She trembled and said, “…Are you a demon?”

    But in the end it failed.

      Like words: “…why lie to me…I have already, put the lotus…”

    Didn’t allow herself to continue her weak words, she gritted her teeth, and heard the coquettish voice in front of her: “I didn’t mean to lie to you, I just…”

    “Enough.”

    She stopped the trembling in her voice, forced herself to become the number one cultivator in the world again, and asked indifferently: “…So your name is also a lie to me, who are you?”

    “…” The flower demon was silent for a while, and finally closed her eyes, “…Ji Lian, my name is Ji Lian.”

    As the voice came, there was a sense of dizziness, she knew the name, the elusive red-clothed beauty, good at seducing people with fragrance, casual and unscrupulous, openly and secretly let the Xiu Xianjie eat How much suffering—

    He is the demon master of Biluohuangquan. Demon Lord.

    The heart hurts as if it was tightly clenched. She doesn’t know whether to laugh for the boldness of the demon clan or for her own stupidity. Then stumbled and turned away.

    “…you might as well lie to me for the rest of your life, never tell me, and don’t let me find out.” She whispered, “That way…”

      , she just walked out step by step.

    Before leaving the hidden cave, Shang Can-Yujiu heard the voice of offering sacrifices to the lotus behind him, a whimpering tone he had never heard before, which was inaudible.

    “…But if I don’t demonize, I can’t save you…”

    It’s a pain.

    It wasn’t her own feelings that stirred in her chest. Shang Can felt that her chest and eyes were hot and scary. She trembled and raised her hand to touch it, but she didn’t feel a wet palm as she imagined, and she didn’t cry Come out, she can’t cry.

    This is not her story, not her experience, Shang Can has never been so deeply aware that she is a lucky one, she loves Yunyun, and Yunyun also loves her, this has nothing to do with people or demons relationship, but this is not the norm in the world of immortals.

      It can’t be said that these things have nothing to do with Shang Can’s past, but how lucky, Yun Yun always loves her.

    It’s a pain.

    She shouldn’t keep watching, she can’t keep watching, she wants to go back to the cloud. She knows the ending of this past event, but now when she thinks of her past with Yunyun, it will bring unknown pain. This is by no means her own feelings. Envy, love, hate, who is—

    There was a humming tinnitus in the ear, and in the gap between all the pieces, there was a final sound.

    It was pitch black in front of her eyes, she couldn’t see anything, only heard a sound from between her fingers. The sound of the blade piercing into the *** shouldn’t be so loud, but it was deafening. Shang Can couldn’t bear to cover his ears, but he couldn’t stop their voices.

    “…I, I heard that you are not doing well recently, so I want to come…”

    “Enough, the demon master of Biluohuangquan.”

    “…”

    “You’re the reason why I’ve fallen to this day, enough… enough.”

    Shang Can was not sure if she heard a choked sob at the end of this sentence. After a moment of silence, she was dragged away from the water by a huge force, and her neckline was roughly picked up. When I took the first breath of air, I was greeted with a more vivid roar than I heard in the illusion just now: “What are you looking at!”

    It was the first time I saw Yujiu like this, Shang Can half-opened his eyes and looked at her, watching her panic and panic under her bravado, watching her trembling and dodging uncontrollably, Shang Can I knew it shouldn’t, but I suddenly felt a trace of pity for the life in front of me.

    Frost and snow-like sword light stabbed horizontally. This time, she did not miss the target. Yujiu’s hand holding her dress was cut off, and half of the gushing blood splashed on Shang Can. , half of it fell into Qinglian Lake. Shang Can’s eyes fell on the lake, and as soon as he saw the blood dissipate, he was suddenly pulled into a familiar embrace.

      Shang Can’s heart was tense, but she was hugged tightly as soon as she was about to look at it, the clouds buried her head on her shoulders, Shang Can saw the thin shoulders in front of her undulating deeply a few times before she gradually calmed down, the hands around her waist still remained. He didn’t let go, his strength seemed to melt her into his blood.

      the moon.

    How to describe their past, how to describe the past of others I just saw.

    It is difficult for Shang Can to think of the feeling of sacrificing lotus when Yujiu stabbed the sword. After all, she didn’t even know whether there was such a relationship between them. A scale and a half claw, those desolate sufferings are still stuck in the throat, but whether what they see is true, whether what they say is credible, and what to do—

    Most of the good things are not firm, and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse and the glass is brittle.

    What are you doing? Shang Can slowly closed his eyes, rubbed the side of his lover’s neck, and called her softly, “… Duan’er.”

    The author has this to say:

    Most of the good things are not firm, and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse and the glass is brittle. – “Jian Jian Yin” Bai Juyi

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    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!