Fairy, things are really not what you think!

Ran Ningyan, who was curled up in the quilt, looked at Gu Ran. She clutched the quilt tightly and said in a low and sad voice, "I...I understand..."

"So at the request of Junior Sister..."

"I..."

"I'll be as content as possible."

The words of dyeing the condensed smoke have not completely fallen.

click-

Therefore, I almost felt that my hand was about to be crushed by my junior sister.

And outside the room that was dyed with condensed smoke, Nie Qingwan looked down at the treasured watering pot in her hand that was crushed and flattened.

She took a deep breath—

"Calm down——"

"Nie Qingwan, you have to calm down."

"That's Hun Dan's disciple from Gu Zuo, so we should give that Hun Dan some slack."

"And...maybe things are not what I thought?"

At this moment, Ran Ningyan in the room bit her lip and added lightly.

"But...but don't go too far." Ran Ningyan's voice was cautious, as if she had been bullied by Gu Ran.

boom--

The flower watering pot in Nie Qingwan's hand completely lost the possibility of saving it.

part.13 Sister...Can I be my material? [Second update 2K9]

It fell with the sound of dyeing the condensed smoke.

Therefore, I feel that my life seems to have fallen into some kind of crisis.

She couldn't feel the murderous aura of the master of the Zhenwu Pavilion who seemed to be watering the flowers outside Ran Ningyan's boudoir.

However, he shrank his hands.

Junior sister's strength...seems to be somewhat good at it.

"What did the senior sister say?" Gu Ran looked at the body curled up in the quilt in front of him, looking as if he had been bullied by someone.

The girl's green fingertips were neatly arranged and she grabbed the quilt and lifted it up, only revealing a pair of misty water-colored eyes, looking at herself shyly, which is also very cute.

Sister Ran's expression...will always remind Gu Ran of the charming memories in her dream last night.

Inspiration flourishes.

It's just... Guran looked at the little junior sister who was about to gnaw her silver teeth beside her, and smiled wryly in her heart.

Although Senior Sister Ran seemed to let her decide, but... in front of Junior Sister, how could she ask something too much... Ah no, it was an interesting request.

Facing Ran Ningyan, who was fighting to the death, Gu Ran could only reassure her with a light smile, "Senior Sister, I'd better have a good rest."

"Wait until the "Ascending Immortal Conference", I still want to see my senior sister cheering for me. "

"As for..." Gu Ran looked at the pair of bright eyes with misty water vapor in front of him, "What do you want~~~"

"But it was just a joke at the beginning."

"I don't have anything to ask Senior Sister."

The girl clenched her slender fingertips tightly and sank into the soft bedding.

Ran Ningyan looked up at Guran slightly.

When Junior Sister Guran said that the request that day was just a joke at the beginning, the heart that should have been relieved, for some reason... seemed to be empty, as if something had been lost.

strangeness--

Why do I feel that way.

"How can that be!!!" Even beyond Nie Qingwan's expectation, Ran Ningyan sat up all of a sudden.

She seemed to have forgotten that right now...under the quilt, she was so plain that she didn't even have time to wear a lewd garment.

Sitting up so abruptly, although the quilt was still tightly held on the chest, the girl's eye-catching shoulders were completely exposed in front of Gu Ran.

The girl with Xuanshui Linggen, with snow skin and jade skin, has a slender figure... It seems that there are water waves rippling in the collarbone fossa.

The atmosphere in the girl's boudoir once again fell into a wonderful and charming situation.

Therefore, he tilted his head slightly tacitly.

Slightly agitated by the cold wind in early autumn... Those water-colored eyes also seemed to melt, she hurriedly leaned back, and lifted the quilt again.

With the cold wall against her back, Ran Ningyan lowered her head subconsciously and bit her lips.

After a while, she spoke slowly.

"A practitioner standing between heaven and earth, how can he speak lies lightly."

"Since I have already agreed, Junior Sister..."

"again..."

"How can it be treated as a joke."

"So if Junior Sister has something you want, feel free to mention it." Suguo leaned against the cold wall with her back, her body and mind were so hot that the condensed smoke was about to evaporate from the cooling.

At this time, Ran Ningyan seemed to have regained the feeling of being cold and exiled when Gu Ran first saw her.

Gu Ran looked at Senior Sister Ran who was slowly recovering from her embarrassment and dizziness.

While regretting it, I also felt that the senior sister who maintained the appearance of a cold fairy with a faint charm on her face now had a special charm.

Especially... after realizing that Senior Sister Ran may not even have time to wear obscene clothes.

even better-

There is a subtle, 'afterwards' feeling.

Creative inspiration is gushing.

So it's all right.

But... that's exactly what happened, so looking at Ran Ningyan, I also thought of what kind of request I should make.

"In that case—"

Inside and outside the girl's boudoir, except for Guran, the three people's ears perked up.

Gu Suxiao's little hand had already tightly grasped Gu Ran's arm.

"I want Senior Sister..."

"what!??"

"What!!!!" The girl's low cry and Gu Suxiao's surprised voice sounded at the same time.

outside the door-

—Crack.

The handle of the kettle in Nie Qingwan's hand shattered again.

She brushed her sleeves blankly, took out a water bottle from the Lingbao bracelet, and continued to water the flowers.

But in her heart, Nie Qingwan, who regarded Ran Ningyan as her own, seemed to have begun to think——

After all, it is better to eat Guran.

Trying to hold down the trembling hand of the little junior sister, so trying to control the hand of the little junior sister.

"I haven't finished yet..."

Guran grabbed Gu Suxiao's hand and looked at Ran Ningyan, "I want my senior sister to be my model——"

"Model?" Ran Ningyan raised her head in a daze.

Model...what is it?

Could it be some slang term, but it's actually something too much.

Seeing Ran Ningyan's dazed expression, Guran slapped his forehead, "It means the material."

"I want to paint for Senior Sister."

"Let Senior Sister be my material."

Ran Ningyan nodded, and then she realized something was wrong.

Therefore, Junior Sister's paintings...seem...a bit too romantic.

But his words have been spoken.A practitioner who stands between heaven and earth, how can he speak lies lightly.Myself... there is no turning back.

Recalling the painting that Gu Ran's junior sister gave her, the tips of her ears under the hair dyed with condensed smoke were slightly hot, but she still tried her best to maintain that cool look, and nodded slightly in agreement, "Okay... "

"Wait until the Immortal Ascension Conference is over."

"I just listen to Gu Ran's arrangement."

Waiting until Guran and the others left, Ran Ningyan was still clutching the quilt tightly, as if she hadn't recovered.

The girl's small face was buried in the quilt.

What to do, what to do... The date of the Immortal Ascension Conference has become a kind of subtle countdown in Ran Ningyan's heart.

squeak-

The door of the girl's boudoir was gently pushed open.

Ran Ningyan held her knees with her hands and raised her head, it was the master.

Nie Qingwan looked at her silly apprentice.

"Condensing smoke..."

"Huh?" Yan Ningyan's eyes were watery.

The girl's palms were already dripping with sweat.

"There is something that Ningyan didn't tell me, right?" Nie Qingwan sat on the bedside of Ranning Yan, "The reason is—"

"Regarding . . . the attack."

"Yes..." After hesitating for a long time, Ran Ningyan nodded slightly.

She couldn't hide from Master.

"Ningyan has grown up." Nie Qingwan looked at the girl huddled in the corner of the bed, meaningfully, "Some things..."

"I also have my own ideas."

"That's fine--"

"I can't protect you forever."

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"The same goes for Lingyan Mansion."

"There are always things you have to face yourself."

"There are always some things, you will not know the pain until you have been hurt."

"Master?" Ran Ningyan looked at the gentle Nie Qingwan in front of her.

"Take a good rest." Nie Qingwan gently stroked the bangs on the girl's forehead.

only--

After Ran Ningyan lowered her head and hugged her knees, Nie Qingwan's expression suddenly became dangerous.

She's so angry... she's really... so angry, so angry.

I have to find some unlucky ghost to vent severely.

In this Lingyan mansion, there are no monsters who can make her draw her sword to discourage her recently.

"It's a painting—"

At this moment, Ran Ningyan spoke softly.