She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 26 Appreciation scene
Zhou Ling is still the same as before, with a gentle "loving mother" + sister style, and her tone has not changed.

If you ignore her, she avoids her brother's touch slightly stiffly.

The green big-eyed frog swished out of his pocket and disappeared into the room in an instant.

It always felt that if it stayed, it might become cannon fodder for the Spirit King.

Look, it is so eyed (fearful) and powerful (death)!

Zhou Ling took out a change of clothes from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Hua Rong, with a soft and tired face:

"Xiao Rong, my sister is also tired, here are your clothes, go back and ask the servants to bring you hot water for a bath, see you tomorrow"

For those cultivating immortals, if they stay in the world for five or ten years and go back to the floating world, it is only a few days for the master to retreat.Therefore, there is a lot of time to deal with the fox demon and the plague in front of him.

Hua Rong didn't answer, staring deeply at the woman in front of her with a pair of eyes as cold as the moon, and asked innocently:
"Why is sister unhappy?"

As long as you call her sister, she will smile and bend her eyebrows, and she will turn around and secretly smile.Although he didn't understand why, and he didn't like to call her sister, but sometimes he would, such as now.

Hua Rong didn't know that later generations called this kind of behavior: boyfriend's desire to survive.

Zhou Ling lowered her eyes, avoiding her younger brother's eyes, and said casually: "After seeing the fox demon and the emperor, I feel a little emotional, it's okay, you go back and rest."

Hua Rong took a step forward, the young boy was not taller than his sister, but the coercion made Zhou Ling subconsciously take precautions, stepped back, and opened the distance.

This is the defense of a cultivator against powerful dangers. Even a younger brother who is close to each other can't subconsciously resist the aura that the other party unintentionally emits when he is angry.

The slender hand stretched halfway over, Zhou Ling still couldn't hold back, dodged it, and pretended to pack the clothes again.

Hua Rong glanced at Zhou Ling, she didn't even realize that she was biting her lip, her brows were tightened, and she was embarrassed to try to act.

"Heh", Hua Rong chuckled lightly, and then said: "Okay, sister, rest early, see you tomorrow"

He was very irritable, but he knew that Zhou Ling could not be forced. The more he forced her, the harder she became, like a stubborn rock.

The two have been together for several years, and it can be said that they know each other too well.

When Zhou Ling heard Xiao Rong speak like this, she breathed a sigh of relief, put on a smiling face again, and urged him to go back.

Hua Rong smiled, and in the huge and silent room, he was showing off his coldness unscrupulously, but on the surface he was as quiet and cute as ever.

After seeing her younger brother leaving the room, Zhou Ling sat down on the chair with her hands clasped, her face full of bewilderment.

wrong!wrong!
It was wrong at the beginning!Careless!

The younger brother is a demon, not a real human child!
He can't tell how old he is with this appearance, and he can't be treated as a kid from the beginning.

Ever since she came to the world, without her senior brothers and sisters by her side, her growing possessiveness, in retrospect, now makes her feel that her heartbeat is a little disordered.

When I wiped her fingers today, I already felt that something was wrong with my younger brother's eyes.

That invisible embarrassment can only be explained by itself: her younger brother has been close to her since she was a child.

And when he swung the emperor away just now, her heart felt as if a door that had been blocked for a long time was pushed open with a palm, and she faced the truth without any time to prepare.

Now she understood and confirmed that her intuition was correct: her brother had feelings for her!

But it's definitely not sibling love!
It's not the feeling that a normal ten-year-old child would have, but the feeling of a demon who has cultivated for who knows how many years!
It's possessive, selfish, paranoid.
Zhou Ling remembered again that her younger brother once said that he can change whatever she likes about him!
What if I make him look like a grown-up man?

He does these behaviors that seem to be close to his elders, but in fact it is caused by the possessiveness of human women who are younger than him.

Can she still accept it?Totally impossible.

She never thought about finding a Taoist companion from the demon race, not to mention that she didn't even have a sense of belonging to this world. She worked hard to live and study hard, just to return to her own world.

Even if she couldn't go back even if she tried her best in the end, she might consider finding an ordinary human monk.As for the standard, she has thought about it.

Handsome and gentle appearance, mature and considerate inside, dedicated and affectionate.The two of them don't want children either, so they will spend their whole lives dependent on each other.

So it shouldn't be like this now. In her heart, Hua Rong is her own younger brother who was brought up by herself.

Except for not bathing him and changing diapers, she has done all the big and small things that normal people have to go through when raising a child.

And Huarong likes and enjoys it very much, innocent and well-behaved like a real child.

Zhou Ling sat blankly, unable to sort out her thoughts, and touched her chest.

There is no heartbeat, only panic and anxiety, and being overwhelmed.

In the hollow carved pure copper censer, the fragrance of huanghuali is burning.

The room was silent, only Zhou Ling's messy breathing and occasional sighs could be heard.

The peak of Nanshan Mountain is hundreds of miles away.

Huarong, who didn't go to rest, was dressed in a light green robe with narrow sleeves, a young man's pony tail swaying in the wind, and his face was as cold as jade.

Both feet stepped on a stone that was only the size of a palm, overlooking the entire imperial city.

I don't understand
Why did my sister suddenly start repelling his touch?
After leaving Zhou Ling's room, Hua Rong went to Zangshu Pavilion, and read a lot of human scripts and interesting poems and songs, but still couldn't find the answer.

The boy's face darkened, and his ruddy lips silently read: Ling
howling mountain wind
There were gasps and laughter in the wind.

Hua Rong was interrupted from thinking, turned his head, and looked straight at a dilapidated gazebo halfway up the mountain.

The top of the girl in pink was half exposed, and her skirt was lifted up.I saw a human head lying on top of her soft body, impatiently moving around, and one hand making trouble underneath.
The blushing girl groaned, her whole body was half surrounded by the tall man's arms.

Hua Rong admired it expressionlessly.

Five minutes later, the lower half of the man started to move, and the woman also started to cry and laugh, probably because of the barren mountain, so the two had no scruples.

The sound of crackling and shouting was mixed, and it came into Hua Rong's ears more and more clearly.

"How did I get on?", "Oh that's great, Mr. Sister!"

Hua Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, and his figure disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Appeared again, already in the gazebo.

　Hua Rong: Why have I seen too many such things, but my heart is not disturbed?

　　Soon after, Zhou Ling quarreled with him, crying with tears in his eyes.Someone loaded a bullet in a second.

　　Zhou Ling: You don't know anything about my power.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)