I Don’t Have Sex with My Sister

    Place a pot of clear tea on the table of the gazebo, the clouds inadvertently swept across the courtyard, and there were many footprints on the ground that used to be white and lonely, which made her feel a strange sense of disobedience .

    She is not alone at home, this experience is long gone.

    "Only tea?" Nan Shuang seemed to have no self-consciousness to be a guest at all, and after sniffing the fragrance of the tea, she said in disgust, "Your tea is old—is there anything to eat?"

      Fighting together again, Yunyun didn't raise his eyes, and simply replied: "No."

    Nan Shuang immediately showed a look of pity on his face, took two sips of tea and sighed: "The famous Yun Zhongjun has lived like this..."

    Don't want to hear her clichés, Yun Yun put the teacup on the table and made a crisp sound.

    This sound is like a signal to cut to the point, the flower demons stopped fighting angrily, and sat back to their seats honestly. Yunyun looked at Nan Shuang and said, "Shuangjiang-Jun suddenly came to me, is there something wrong?"

    She asked this vaguely, but Nan Shuang did not allow her to be so vague. What's the matter?"

    Cloud's heart immediately rose with Nan Shuang's words, the direction of the ghost clan's words in front of her was too clear, her heartbeat was uncontrollably faster, it was difficult to tell her at the moment Whether her mood is apprehensive or fearful, this kind of mood has appeared repeatedly in the past two years, and every time she is stuck in her throat, it makes her unable to sleep well, like a nightmare that accompanies day and night.

    No matter how many times I have experienced it, I can't get used to it, Yunyun quietly took a deep breath, and his voice was a little softer when he opened his mouth: "...Is there any news about her?"

    The woman in front of her did not match her mood. Two years later, the wound of the ghost king originally caused by Shang Can Tianhuo has healed a lot. At least in appearance, it is no different from when she first met Nan Shuang. something like. Nan Shuang smiled lazily at her, and said slowly, "What if I said something?"

    “…”

    The heart beat violently, and Yunyun felt a hollow "dong" sound in his chest, and then returned to silence.

    As the ghost king, if Nan Shuang can bring her news about Shang Can, then the news can only be—

     "Oh, A Shuang, don't scare people!"

    Yuange couldn't stand it anymore, she hurried forward, rescued the white porcelain teacup that was about to be cracked from the cloud, and said with relief: "Nothing, we don't have anything at all. Shang Can's news—I don't know if this is a good thing... but at least that guy definitely didn't come to the ghost world, don't worry."

    The indescribable emotion was just poured out and was pressed down abruptly, the cloud was stunned, turned to look at Nanshuang, and sure enough, saw the man leaning back with a bored face, sighing Angrily admitted: "It's too fast to expose, I still want to see how Yun Zhongjun will react."

      I have never seen Shang Can before. I was ready to give this ghost king to her, but it's a pity that she hasn't come over for so long..."

    Yunyun hasn't spoken yet, and Ban Shaoxian, who has been listening to the side for a long time, can't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "You are sick! Can you say something nice! Do you think this joke is funny? !"

    Even Yuange couldn't pick out the fault of Wan Shao's anger, she rarely went back without choking, and looked at Nan Shuang, who was calmly beside her, in disapproval. The other party curled his lips quietly, turned to the cloud and said warmly: "Don't worry, as I said when you came to us before, once Shang Can comes, we will tell you as soon as possible. "

    She said for a while, then smiled: "Anyway, that guy can't see the other side of the Forgotten River, and he can't be reincarnated, so it doesn't matter if she dies—"

      Brows and eyes, she stopped her somewhat wicked behavior in a kindly manner.

    Compared with Banshao, the clouds appear calmer. The original anger gradually dissipated after a few conversations, leaving only a few faint ripples in my heart.

    In the past time, it was not that she hadn't considered some possibilities, so she asked Nan Shuang early, and she got a negative answer at that time, which reassured her a little.

    Cloud thinks that he is a person who shows weak feelings, and it has become more serious today. At the moment when the person who holds the key to her emotional changes is nowhere to be seen, even after being so obviously provoked by Nan Shuang, Yun Yun just thought that it was a good thing that there was no news of Shang Can from the ghost world.

    She slowly exhaled turbid air, returned to her usual indifference, and said, "Then what are you doing here?"

      You came back from that shabby place in Mobei two days ago, and wanted to talk about your situation—after all, you are very inattentive to your body, just like Shang Can. As a result, I saw it not long after I arrived— "

    She glanced in the direction of Yuange deliberately, and complained in a very vigilant tone: "I saw these two guys sneaking in! I knew that they were not at ease, and sure enough, the flower demon would start with me as soon as they met—"

    Ban Shao was not to be outdone: "You've broken into the house without permission, I can only be regarded as a legitimate defense—"

    “…”

    Cloud rubbed her aching temples and looked at Nan Shuang, who seemed to be doing nothing. The other party drank a cup of tea calmly in the arguing of the flower demons, and then said: "That's right. I suddenly want to visit an old friend, can't I?"

      Attack, did you arrange it?"

    Nan Shuang didn't mean to explain more, just smiled and said, "That's it."

     Yunyun raised her eyebrows suspiciously, and before she said anything, Yuange put down her quarrel with Wan Shao and turned to her, rather indignantly said: "There is no way, only in this way can Lead that man from outside the sky to another place..."

    She looked very reluctant to mention that person. Although she didn't say it explicitly, the so-called "man from heaven" was obviously referring to Pei Chen. Yun Yun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Nan Shuang, who had a calm face on his face, and asked after hesitating for a while, "...Kunyao-Jun, have you been looking for you these days?"

    "More than just looking!"

    Nan Shuang hadn't made a sound yet, Yuange had already answered angrily: "Yun Zhongjun, I think you have to gather those cultivators as soon as possible to tell everyone, that the sky is beyond the sky. The head of the deputy has no good intentions, I think he is holding back bad ideas!"

    “…”

    The relationship between Xinzhiyuange and Nanshuang is a little delicate, so she should be quite critical of Pei Chen. Yun Yun hesitated for a moment, but still cast an inquiring look at Nan Shuang, but saw the ghost king staring at the snow on the tree next to the pavilion in a daze, and when she saw her, he said in a businesslike tone: "It can't be said to be a bad idea. At least for us, there's nothing wrong with saying what Pei Chen is doing is a great thing."

    Nan Shuang glanced very quickly at Yite Song, who frowned with anger at her words, sighed silently, and added: "... Maybe you have noticed, seal The progress of the ghost world pathway is very slow."

    I quickly understood the meaning of her words, the cloud froze, and she heard Nan Shuang lightly say: "This is what Pei Chen did on purpose."

    "I don't know what kind of fantasies he has about me..." Nan Shuang, who has always been calm, also frowned slightly and sighed. , "Could it be that I became cold-blooded a lot since I became a ghost clan? He looks like he just wants to find some shadows from me... I'm really tired of seeing it."

    Although he knew that other people's feelings had nothing to do with him, but when he heard Nan Shuang say these words calmly, Yun Yun couldn't help thinking of Pei Chen's figure, and his heart palpitated for a while.

    "To be honest, the environment in the immortal world is better than the ghost world. I really want to stay here, so I should thank him."

    Nan Shuang refilled herself a cup of tea and continued: "In the long run, I should go to win over Pei Chen. Judging from his performance when facing me, It's probably not too difficult."

     Yunyun was sure that she felt the strong gaze from Yuange, but Nan Shuang, who was in the center of her sight, didn't realize it, she didn't even look to the side, she looked at her shallowly A smile: "I came today, and I have a few things that I don't understand about this matter. I want to ask your opinion."

    “…me?”

      thought.

    "Look, you and he are both monks, and..." Nan Shuang deliberately paused, and then continued after a while, "The situation... is somewhat similar."

    "Although I used to be a monk, but after being a ghost clan for so long, I feel that it is difficult to understand people's feelings."

    "Why is he so persistent, chasing after the phantom that has disappeared, what does he want?"

    She said lazily and smiled at the cloud: "—These questions also apply to Yun Zhongjun, don't they?"

    “—”

      But the object of this hostility was unmoved, took a breath, and said, "Two years have passed, and there is no news..."

    "Yunzhongjun," Nan Shuang lowered his eyes, covered his emotions, and said in a low voice, "Don't you think... Shang Can doesn't want to see you?"

      She subconsciously wanted to refute that this was not the case, but when she spoke, she suddenly found that she had no evidence to support this statement, so she only opened her mouth in vain and failed to make a sound.

    My whole body was resisting Nan Shuang's words. Yun Yun didn't want her silence to look like a default, so she turned and walked into the room. Before closing the door, she heard Nan Shuang again. A quiet voice came from afar.

    "—What would you do if Shang Can became like me?"

    The hand holding the door shook uncontrollably, Yun Yun took a deep breath and slammed the door hard.

    The loud sound of the door closing echoed in the courtyard. Ban Shao had almost never seen Yunyun look so complacent. When the ghost clan, who knew what kind of madness, still chased in and comforted the cloud first, the ghost clan who didn't know what to do suddenly accepted the provocative smile and sighed silently.

    Nan Shuang quietly turned the teacup in her hand, lowered her eyes, and sighed in a voice that only she could hear.

    “…what a chore.”

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