I Don’t Have Sex with My Sister

    The expression of emotion by the demons has always been informal.

    Ban Shao, the demon master, is no exception. Even though she didn't have much experience to speak of, she was open and honest at the moment, and she didn't feel like she was packing up and selling her friends.

    Since they have been entangled for half a lifetime, someone has to take the initiative to take a step, right?

    Looking at the clouds in front of her who had only spent more than 20 years of life, Wan Shao, who felt that he was a great elder, calmly added a stroke to the description of "half a lifetime".

    But it seems that Yun Zhongjun, who has always been smart in front of Bingxue, did not fully understand the meaning of her words just now - or she actually understood it in her heart, but it was a little unbelievable - Wan Shao saw the clouds His eyes widened slightly, the expression on his face changed and changed, and he slowly opened his mouth after a long while.

    "...how do you know she doesn't remember anything when she's drunk?"

& nbsp; That's why I found out she was drunk and didn't remember anything - just by chance! By chance! I didn't do anything to her after she was drunk!"

    Seeing Yunyun slowly fade away the cold expression on his face, Ban Shao secretly sighed, feeling as if he had escaped a catastrophe.

    She was a little hesitant to tell Yunyun about her thoughts in detail. After all, she felt that Shang Can would never refuse Yunyun even if she was sober, so she cleared her throat and considered He opened his mouth and said, "I think the raw rice is cooked-"

    "...that's it."

    The cloud stopped him without saying a word. Wan Shao looked at her regretfully, always feeling that Yun Zhongjun's face seemed to be a little red.

    Seems to have noticed the sight of Ban Shao's exploration, Yunyun turned his head unnaturally, and set his eyes on Shang Can's door. in front of the door.

    Ban Shao looked nervously and expectantly at the cloud, hesitantly stretched out his hand to touch the door, but the other party suddenly stopped, turned to her and said softly: "...I'm just going to take care of A Can. "

    Ban Shao understands Yun Zhongjun's thin skin very well, nodding and waving his hand to indicate Yun Zhongjun to hurry in. Under her gratified gaze, Yun Yun finally opened the door and walked into Shang Can's room. Ban Shao stared straight at the door being silently closed, and let out a long breath.

    Well, if Shang Can asks tomorrow - then Yun Zhongjun himself took the initiative.

     Consciously did a great deed, Ban Shao happily returned to his room and fell into a sweet sleep.

    In the commercial room.

    The movement of the hand was very light, and the cloud closed the door gently.

    It was clear that there was no sound, but she always felt that the quiet room was too noisy.

    It was her own heartbeat, thumping like a drum.

    Although there are not some unknown thoughts in my heart like what Ban Shao said, I really just came to see her cloud because I was worried that Shang Can was too drunk until now. The cramped came after the minute.

    It's time to knock first. Yun Yun thought a little annoyed, what if Akang hasn't fallen asleep yet?

    It's really strange, it's obvious that the person who lied and said that the person who went out to drink while sleeping was Shang Can, but she was the one who was worried now.

    Cloud kept closing the door for a while, the silence behind her remained unbroken, she slowly took a deep breath, turned and walked to the bedside.

    The man was asleep on the bed.

    Shang Can was lying on the bed crookedly, and she fell straight on the bed after entering the room. She hadn't changed her clothes yet, and her neckline was messy. Signs that she had tried but gave up. She seemed to be sleeping very deeply, her breathing was soft and soft, and the white cloth covering her face was rubbed crooked by her at some point, revealing half of her delicate eyebrows, which were tightly closed at the moment, with the eyebrows slightly drawn, as if Are you worrying about something in your sleep?

    Yunyun stood beside Shang Can's bed for a long time, she was often worried about Shang Can's eyes these days, both Wan Shao and Shang Can only said that the disease can't see light, so she has been for a long time I have never seen Shang Can taking off the white cloth. Now, at this time, I finally saw it again, and Yun Yun's heart suddenly lightened, and there was an inexplicable urge to touch it.

    Cloud has painted Shang Can's eyebrows many times in the past days and nights, but it is always difficult to hold back when she sees her for real. Shang Can has a pair of very beautiful eyes, with a romantic charm, evil and affectionate, all thoughts are contained in her twinkling eyes. Yunyun has always liked to look into her eyes, but Shang Can was not good at looking at Yunyun. Whenever he looked a few more times, this person would always turn his head uncomfortably.

    But it is different these days. The white cloth in front of Shang Can's eyes seems to block the expression of certain emotions, and it is difficult for the clouds to see any thoughts on her face. It's only been more than 20 days now. Shang Can is clearly getting along with her normally, but the clouds are gradually starting to feel restless, as if the person in front of him is made of smoke and fog, and he can't see clearly or catch her. It will dissipate on a windy day.

    That day, at the restaurant that day.

    Cloud suddenly remembered that day, her breathing stagnated, and her hands clenched uneasily.

    If Shang Can had not covered his eyes at that time, what kind of eyes would he have used to look at her?

    Amazed, puzzled, gentle, or...disgusting.

    This person was too ordinary at that time. Yun Yun didn't know how she was discovered by Shang Can, who was eavesdropping on the side. When her name was called, there was only a blank in her mind. When he came out, he was even mentally prepared to hear some decisive responses, but Shang Can just didn't mention it and smiled at her as always.

    If her mind is so obvious that even Wan Shao can see it, then Shang Can who is in it...probably knows it too.

    It is probably because the night is easy to arouse people's minds, Yunyun slowly crouches down, staring blankly at Shang Can's uneasy face in his sleep, and his heart can't stop surging with bitterness.

    In the end, it is human greed. In the past years of searching for nothing, Yunyun only thought that Shang Can was still alive. , Up to now, all the things she asked for have come true, and her thoughts have begun to stir again.

    She has a lot of hope and wants this person to have her in her heart.

    The embers of the love words that were spit but not spit are still warm, and they are all stuck in the throat. Mingming is getting more and more eager every day and every eye, but he is afraid of scaring Shang Can away and keeps silent. Yun Yun knew that going on like this would never be the way to go. He just mentioned the courage to confess to Shang Can, but he was shattered by the conversation he accidentally overheard.

    Then this thought has no meaning to say.

    At least Shang Can really likes her, Yunyun thought. Even if it was just because she was Shang Can's only junior sister, she could still have a special status in Shang Can.

    I just want to do some psychological comfort for myself rationally, but there seems to be some unwillingness in my heart. Yun Yun took a light breath, and the gaze that had been staring at Shang Can's face moved down unconsciously, and finally landed on Shang Can's lips.

    Shang Can's lips have always been pale, but perhaps because of drinking before going to bed, Yun Yun always felt that she looked like she had applied rouge to add a bit of color. Those thin lips pursed lightly, appearing too... defenseless.

    Tonight is a night that Shang Can will not remember.

    My mouth was dry and my tongue was shaken by the sudden thought in my mind, the cloud seemed to be scalded, and I looked away, but the words were repeated in my mind over and over again, like There is an unknown other self who is making a seductive invitation without hesitation: she will not know.

    Obsessed, the cloud leaned over to Shang Can.

    The face of her sweetheart came into her eyes even more closely, Yun Yun only felt that her heartbeat was terrifyingly noisy, and no matter how deep she took a breath, it was useless. She even began to worry that the sound of her heartbeat would wake Shang Can, but fortunately, Shang Can was still sleeping unconsciously. She seemed very young when she fell asleep, with a few strands of black hair scattered on her neck and face. She opened it carefully, Shang Can didn't move at all, only closed his eyes quietly, presumably drunk.

    I wonder what she is dreaming about. Yun Yun looked at the knot between Shang Can's brows, and wanted to rub it away for her but was afraid of waking her up, so he could only secretly guess that her dream was probably unstable.

    Tonight...even if only tonight.

      With the despicable thoughts of the exit, he slowly approached Shang Can.

    “…”

    But tears fall faster than kisses.

      He didn't dare to cry, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, tears fell out of control, falling on the white cloth, and falling on Shang Can's eyes.

    Cloud hurriedly backed away, and wanted to reach out and wipe it off for Shang Can, but saw that the tear had slowly flowed from the end of Shang Can's eyes, it looked like a businessman The illusion that Charm is crying.

    But this is just an illusion. The only people here are the sleeping Shang Can and she who is crying for no reason. Yun Zhongjun, who wants to secretly ask for a kiss through the drunkenness of his sweetheart, but has failed, doesn't even know why he is crying, but these unprovoked tears just flow more and more. Too much, falling all over her palm, and even her sleeves were soaked wet.

    What to do, what to do.

    I want to be satisfied but not satisfied with the status of "junior sister", I am afraid that Shang Can wakes up now but faintly wants her to wake up now, maybe I can use these tears to comfortably snuggle into her In her arms, she found a longing and thoughtful embrace and her gentle and helpless coaxing all night.

    “…Achan…”

    In the gap between silent tears, she unconsciously murmured the name of her sweetheart, Yun Yun couldn't tell when she started to avoid calling Senior Sister Shang Can intentionally, as if calling this name would make her better further. Yun Yun considers herself a greedy person. She wants her senior sister to be her own senior sister, and A Can to her own.

    Since the demon wave many years ago, she seems to have just followed Shang Can stubbornly.

    Yunyun suddenly remembered the second demon wave she had experienced. At that time, Shang Can still tried her best to protect her. When Shang Can was seriously injured and lost consciousness, Yunyun put all her hopes on her belt. The so-called Flawless Immortal Body, who has come to a lot of trouble, thought in a trance: If I die with my senior sister like this, then that's fine.

    She was willing to feed the blood into Shang Can's mouth, and tightly grasped Shang Can's body in her hands, as if to rub this person into her own bones and blood.

    “…Achan, I actually, have been—”

    If only I had kissed her then.

    The unfinished words in the cloud stopped abruptly, and the emptiness hung in the air. She did not choose to continue speaking, but slowly calmed down.

    She stood up carefully, covered the thin quilt on the side of Shang Can, and finally stood silently beside the bed for a long time, then turned and left the room, and closed the silence of the room again. In a dark room.

    The time in the house seemed to stand still at the moment when the clouds left, and then there was a long silence like never-ending.

    The author has this to say:

    Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-10-2501:35:02~2021-10-2701:04:41~

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