I Don’t Have Sex with My Sister

    Knowing that she might have induced an unexpected change in front of the cloud, Shang Can anxiously waited for the follow-up development, but she did not expect that a few days later, she did not see the light curtain light up again .

      Shang Can couldn't sit still anymore, and tried to communicate with Feiwang again: "Hey, can you let me look outside? It's okay to light up for a while, I'll just take a look-"

    Fei Wang An looked at her quietly, without blinking, Shang Can somehow felt that she just saw a little helpless innocence in Fei Wang's dark eyes.

    It must be her illusion. Shang Can walked around the room in vain a little discouraged, several times the idea of ​​wanting to try his own spiritual power came up, and he dismissed the idea several times. After all, she doesn't know what's going on with Feiwang herself, and she doesn't even know what kind of movement she will cause outside with her spiritual power. If she acts recklessly and causes something strange, then she doesn't even have a remedy. No.

    So Shang Can suppressed his anxiety and continued to wait patiently, just like the past two years.

    It stands to reason that she has plenty of time and has become very good at waiting in the past two years, but in the end she couldn't wait.

    "...how long has it been."

    Although it is difficult to discern the length of time in the sword, the unusually long time has made Shang Can restless not long ago. The light curtain seemed to be broken and never lit up again, but Feiwang didn't seem to care, and still lived in its own way. After spending a long time with the anxious Shang Can, I learned to use it again and again patiently. Cold fingertips rubbed her twisted eyebrows.

    But the more Feiwang behaves like this, the easier Shang Can thinks of the cloud from her—to be honest, Shang Can sometimes feels that her current situation is really absurd, although in her heart It is very clear that Feiwang is just a sword spirit transformed into a master, but at first glance, it is easy to make her dazed for a moment, making Shang Can not dare to get too close to Feiwang.

    Although she rambled a few times to ask whether she could at least sense the safety of the sword master, but she couldn't get a response, but after getting along for a long time, Shang Can can see that she is unwilling to do so. I wasn't too nervous at the time, it was probably because nothing major happened outside. It's just that she still couldn't let go, and finally she couldn't help but use her spiritual power to try to drive the light curtain, but I don't know if she couldn't do it or what. When the light curtain was lit, she could only see a whole dark red, and other things. There was no sight at all, and it looked rather ominous. Shang Can had no choice but to stop his hands angrily, and stopped acting rashly.

    The situation doesn't stop there, it just gets weirder.

    I don't know when it started, Shang Can suddenly realized that her spiritual energy was recovering so fast recently, as if she was cultivating on her own, she couldn't stop if she wanted to. This abnormality immediately made her mind again, and she searched through her excessive memory with great difficulty, but was unable to find an example similar to the current situation, so she could only guess the time that she might stay in the state of soul The abnormality caused by too long may have something to do with her Phoenix bloodline—

    …At this time, there is no one around who can ask. It's deadly.

    Shang Can can only be in a hurry, and unconsciously spend most of her time resisting the recovery of aura. It's hard to tell how long it's been since she hasn't seen the cloud, which has already made her feel uneasy, and now there is such a force majeure pushing her forward, if she is really forced to be reborn in this situation...

    Just thinking about this possibility makes me feel like I'm stuck in my throat, but it's like an upside down hourglass. I can only feel the increasing power in my body day after day. With some unspeakable unwillingness and helplessness, Shang Can took a long time to notice that something was wrong with Feiwang.

    "Are you..." Shang Can stared blankly for a while, then hesitantly continued, "...isn't it a bit different?"

      This should have been impossible, after all, Feiwang just turned into a cloud, and her appearance should not change with the passage of time.

    But the fact was in front of him, Shang Can believed his eyes, and he was very unspeakable.

    “…”

    Also kept silent, but now the unpredictable temperament in front of her is inexplicably different. As usual, she slowly raised her eyes to look at Shang Can, her eyes were calm and calm, but she blinked gently at her.

    Shang Can didn't understand the meaning of Feiwang's somewhat meaningful wink, and couldn't continue to think about it, because Feiwang who was sitting quietly by the side suddenly stood up, Then he bullied himself and leaned towards her without hesitation.

    Shang Can subconsciously wanted to get out of the way, but was caught by Feiwang, Shang Can's heart froze, and when he looked over with suspicion, he met a pair of beautiful eyes that were full of water. The question was stuck in his throat and could not be spit out, watching Feiwang lightly pursed his lips, and then suddenly opened his mouth.

    “…—”

    She seemed to want to say something, Shang Can seemed to hear a sound similar to "A", but it stopped abruptly. The person in front of him only opened his mouth and then pursed his lips again, which made Shang Can wonder if he was too nervous about the cloud and had hallucinations, why even the voice in the hallucination was the same as the cloud.

    Shang Can failed to correctly understand what the person in front of her was doing, she just stared blankly at those eyes that were still in a hurry, narrowed a little, and sighed between the slightly pale lips With a breath, he stood quietly for a long time before slowly shaking his head.

    I don't know if the sadness I saw on the non-looking plane was an illusion, Shang Can looked at it carefully, but the emotional change that seemed to be an illusion was only fleeting. She quickly returned to her usual expressionless face, but her hand still held her and did not let go. The cool fingertips touched Shang Can's palm lightly, and then moved as if rubbing.

    The gentle touch on the palm was really itchy, Shang Can instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, but Feiwang held it mercilessly, and then rubbed her palm more seriously— It was only then that Shang Can noticed that Feiwang seemed to be writing something.

    Is Sword Spirit still literate?

    The idea of ​​surprise flashed in his mind, and it took Shang Can half a beat to distinguish what Feiwang was writing. This painting is quite complicated. The person in front of him wrote it carefully several times, until Shang Can finally couldn't stand the itch. He grabbed the cold palm that was about to rewrite it again, and couldn't hold back. He asked directly, "What do you want me to wait for?"

    The non-wang who wrote the word "wait" several times in her palm stopped moving, raised her eyes silently and looked at her, her eyes were like a stream soaked in dark night, let People can't see clearly.

    Shang Can's question was not answered until the end. Feiwang returned to her original stupor and docility, no longer trying to speak, and no longer writing in her hands. Shang Can really didn't know what to do with her, so he had to bite the bullet and continue to wait with a stomach full of doubts.

    "...Since you can write, why didn't you write before? Did you learn it recently?"

    "I only wrote it once and didn't write it again. Could it be that I can only write that one word?"

    The question about that abnormal behavior was all ignored, and she didn't even look up. Shang Can was also depressed, so he quickly regained his strength and changed the subject: "Do you know that your appearance has changed? Your hair seems to have grown a bit longer."

    “…”

    Feiwang still sat blankly watching her, Shang Can sighed softly, and said, "You must have felt it yourself, your place has a lot of aura recently, and the two of us are together. Sitting here is probably a lot better than those cultivators who have tried their best to cultivate, you see that your appearance has changed, and it is estimated that your cultivation has increased a lot."

    "I've never seen this kind of battle when I'm alive, and I don't know where it is outside, or what are you being used to do—"

    She said it casually, but a conjecture suddenly came out of her words, and she couldn't help hesitating: "Don't... don't want to be recast, right?"

    "...No wonder I only saw a red spot when I opened the light curtain that day. I'm afraid we two are in some very powerful iron furnace?" Can Leng Leng blinked, looked at the unmoved Feiwang beside him, and used this as a breakthrough to persuade, "You are also worried, no matter how much you think about Feiwang, recasting it will have a big impact on you, why don't we Open the light curtain and see-"

    Shang Can suddenly paused in the middle of her words, she looked down at herself, and she always felt a little hot.

    The soul can feel the heat is really an ancient story, Shang Can frowned, and suddenly there was a real feeling that maybe she was thrown into the iron furnace, maybe even taking her with her. melted.

      If it is a sign of being forged by the iron furnace, can the half-demon of the phoenix be reborn in the boiling gold and iron lava?

    Those so-called indecisive choices actually have answers long ago, but only the moment before the results come out, people can realize it most clearly. Shang Can, who hesitated and waited for two years without trying to go to Nirvana, suddenly realized that she might soon have no choice. Suddenly, a white light flashed in her mind, and she suddenly clenched her fist hard.

    If you can successfully Nirvana and rebirth, forget everything and start over...

    This may be a good option. Save worry and effort, you can cut off all the entanglements without any effort, and you will never have to face those debts, those feelings, and those tangled numerology.

    But she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to.

    Shang Can doesn't want to forget about the cloud.

    This answer is too hopeless, it is not so much that she is trapped by Feiwang, it is better that she accepts Feiwang's help as an excuse to carry the memory of this life After two years of lingering, she dared not admit that she did not want to leave the cloud. After all, no matter how capable she was and how omnipotent she was, she is now just a lonely ghost who is worse than Sword Spirit.

    I want to see the cloud give up her but I am afraid, and I want to stop being the shackle of the cloud but I am cowardly. Shang Can was never perfect, but he wanted to look like a perfect man. In the end, she was the one who found it hard to let go.

    Shang Can didn't know whether it was early or late that she thought clearly, the heat inside her body was about to move as if it was gushing out, and the originally light body gradually became heavier as if it was real. Shang Can had already begun to feel a sense of suffocation, but he was vaguely puzzled: How could the soul still find it difficult to breathe?

    She couldn't think of a reason, her vision quickly turned white, and what Shang Can finally saw was Shi Feiwang walking up to her and squatting down, her eyes were as quiet and focused as always, and then a little Xiaodi waved his hand to her.

    Like a goodbye.

    Shang Can subconsciously closed his eyes, raised his hand to block his eyes, then heard footsteps and the rustling of the fabric, the light from his fingers gradually dimmed, as if someone was pulling up the curtains.

    Consciousness is slowly recovering, Shang Can suddenly realizes that she seems to be lying on a bed, there is a sense of powerlessness all over her body, and the elegant sandalwood she smells in her nose is very familiar. Charming, accompanied by the sound of footsteps approaching her again resounding in the room, she heard a violent beating sound in her chest that should not have existed.

    Unbelievable conjectures came to mind, Shang Can no longer cared about the stimulation of strong light, and hurriedly put down his hands. The scene in front of her was just as she thought. She was standing in her room when she was in Lantau. The window opposite was properly closed. There was only an oil lamp lit in the whole room. The dim light reflected in the quiet sitting On the white robe of the man beside her bed, a swaying shadow was drawn.

    It was clear that he had only seen the same face as the person in front of him a moment ago, but Shang Can could not restrain his heart beating wildly no matter what. She looked straight at him, and saw the slightly pale lips from the person's cold eyebrows like smoke, and the slender wrists hidden under the wide cuffs from the ink hair flowing like water to the waist. Shang Can looked unscrupulously. Almost with a bit of greed.

    “…cloud?”

    Shang Can murmured softly, as if afraid of awakening from a dream. Kankan, who was sitting beside her bed, had long eyelashes trembling, took a breath, and finally raised her eyes to look at her, opening her lips slightly.

    "—I like you very much."

    Shang Can held her breath in shock as soon as she opened her mouth, but the clouds were still light, looking directly at Shang Can's panicked eyes that subconsciously avoided, and continued: "It has always been, Not the kind of seniors and sisters, but the kind of love that wants to spend a lifetime with you."

    Speaking smoothly all the way here, Yunyun's expression finally changed a little for the first time, her eyes moved a little, and she lowered her eyes and continued: "...you should already know this. ."

     Yunyun didn't seem to have any intention of waiting for Shang Can to react from this sudden confession, she quickly stood up cleanly, Shang Can had to look up at her, but couldn't Catch her sight.

    The cloud didn't look at her, the dark jade-like eyes were dark at this time, and the line of sight was only empty in the corner of the room.

    "But now," she whispered to herself, one word at a time, the complex emotions inside almost seeped out of the words, "...I hate you too, Shang Can."

    In these few words, it seemed like she had experienced life and death, and Shang Can suddenly became completely cold like falling into an ice cave. She stared blankly at the side of Yunyun, It was only when she felt physical pain in her chest that she realized she had forgotten to breathe. When he mechanically inhaled the air, his body felt like a pardon, causing an uncontrollable cough. Shang Can covered his mouth with force. Like a gauze, it is far less than one ten thousandth of the pain caused by her real affected area.

    The person standing not far from the bed may have moved and stopped forbearance, or maybe it was just Shang Can's delusion, she curled up subconsciously while coughing, but her ears suddenly heard Heard a few clatters of iron collisions.

    I felt a sense of disobedience for a while, Shang Can finally coughed, she sat up and stared at the end of the bed. The slender iron chains were piled on the bed with the cold air belonging to cold iron, the ends were deeply nailed into the wall, and the other end of the chains—

    Shang Can slowly stretched out his hand, and slowly rubbed the tightly-sewn iron ring between his ankles.

    The fingertips quickly became cold, and it took Shang Can a while to recover, and hesitantly looked up at the clouds again.

    She only saw the back of the cloud, and the cloud left her room quickly, with a steady pace, but the back in white was inexplicably a bit rushed.

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