I Don’t Have Sex with My Sister

    After a while, Shang Can finally figured out his current situation somewhat.

      She stood up from the bed, walked to the table in the room and sat down, the iron chains on her ankles made a crisp crashing sound with her movements, making it hard to ignore.

    “…”

    Deliberately ignoring the chain, Shang Can looked down and saw that there were several kinds of porridge and side dishes on the table, all of which were exquisite in appearance, but she had no appetite, and only reached out and poured a cup of tea for herself.

    Unexpectedly, the tea was still piping hot, presumably just before she woke up. She hadn't eaten or drank for a long time, and she was not prepared to burn her tongue. There were bursts of pain at the tip of her tongue. Shang Can took a deep breath, but found that the pain was still dull, not real, like A vague medium of indescribable meaning came from far away.

    She put down the teacup, and was silent for a long time before standing up again, walking to the bronze mirror in the room, holding her breath and looking in.

    The figure reflected in the bronze mirror is upright and clear, with long black hair not tied up, only lazily draped over her shoulders, dressed in white clothes, vaguely pressing the pattern of green bamboo, just like a cloud Love to wear style.

      A bit at a loss, her eyes trembled slightly, making her dark pupils reflect like stars.

    It is indeed a business charm. Is it not a half-demon form of Shang Can.

    He sighed in relief without knowing it, Shang Can looked down at his hands, hesitantly touched his forearm and torso, his doubts increased instead of diminished.

    Although she doesn't know the reason yet, she does have a body again, leaving Feiwang and returning to the world.

    It just seems to be a little different. Obviously all five senses are fine, but the pain and discomfort come slowly and dull. There is something strange about her body from nowhere. Shang Can knew that her original body should have been burned to ashes by the fire of the sky on the mountain, but now she is clearly reflected in the bronze mirror, as if she is ignoring the life of heaven. turned around.

    But it is impossible to revive the soul. Shang Can could feel some strange spiritual power roaming under her skin. Is it something she can control, which is different from the real one—

    This is all the work of the cloud.

    No matter how much you try to circumvent that name, you can't help but think about it again in the end. Shang Can's breathing stagnated for a while, then he returned to the table and sat down calmly, picked up the half-warm tea, and drank it cautiously.

    There is nothing to guess, no matter how you look at it, she was pulled out by the cloud by some means, and then...

      There is no way to ignore its existence.

    She shouldn't be fooling around here. There are so many questions in my heart, about how long she stayed in Feiwang, and about what Yunyun did, she clearly knew who to ask these questions to find the answer, and she knew that guessing like this was just a waste of time, His body was immobilized as if restrained.

    It makes no difference, she is indeed locked by the cloud.

    But a few hours ago, she was still feeling anxious because she hadn't seen Dao Yun for too long. But up to now, she really saw the clouds with her own eyes, but just thinking about the scene where they didn't know if they could be called "reunion after a long absence", Shang Can's fingers trembled involuntarily.

    The teacup in his hand was not stable, so Shang Can simply put it back on the table and stared blankly at the table.

    Cloud says she hates her.

    Nothing, and it should be. Shang Can thought, after all, she told such a big lie and lied to Yunyun for all these years, and finally was found to have been hiding in someone's sword. She was embarrassed and cowardly.

    Thinking about it this way, it's just locked, maybe it should be said that the cloud has been merciful.

    In the bottom of my heart, I talked about the car and the wheel for a few rounds. Shang Can sat in the dimly lit room for a long time, until the tea in the pot turned from scalding to cold, the lamp oil burned out and the flame went out. The light from the gaps by the window disappeared, and the whole room fell into silent darkness.

      The fruit, no matter how much Yun hates her and wants to do something to her, Shang Can thinks that she deserves it.

    Cloud has always been a man of his word.

    Shang Can has always believed in the cloud's words, including being hated. After all, Yun Yun left the room soon after she woke up, as if she didn't want to talk to her more. And Shang Can also adjusted his mentality after sitting for a long time, and decided to correct his position and be honest and not cause trouble to the cloud.

    But before her psychological construction was fully completed, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open without warning, which shocked Shang Chan.

    It was only then that she realized that her spiritual power seemed to be slightly blocked, not like before her death-this word is too strange, not as transparent as before, as if the soul is still with this Body run-in of unknown origin. Right now, her physical fitness is probably only at the level of ordinary people. Even if she approaches her normally, she may be ignored, not to mention that most of the people who come here are deliberately controlling the sound of footsteps.

    The person who had been away for an afternoon reappeared at the door, Shang Can only glanced at the familiar white clothes and looked away unconsciously as if he had been burned, and couldn't help but feel sorry for himself. The look of arrogance gave birth to a bit of helplessness.

    The cloud didn't speak, and Shang Can didn't dare to speak. Looking at the light coming in from the open door, Shang Can slowly realized that it was already dark inside the house. She thought angrily that this would obviously reveal that she was thinking about things out of the sky, and hurriedly reached out to the oil lamp, but was lit by the cloud that had walked to the table at some point in time. The warm lights lit up again, illuminating the delicate faces of the people in front of them, and Gujing's expression was still calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.

    I never thought that the atmosphere would be so solemn when I was in the same room with the cloud. Shang Can glanced at it and landed on the lunch box on the table.

    She didn't move the original dishes on the table, and this scene fell into the eyes of the clouds. But her gaze only stayed on it for a moment, and then even she looked away as usual, without looking at Shang Can, she reached out and opened the lunch box, silently placed the contents on the table, and put the table again. Take back the food that was completely cold.

    It's like raising something...cats and puppies.

    Suddenly such a thought popped into my mind, Shang Can shook his head, and quietly moved the bowl that Yunyun took out in front of him, only when he saw that there was no response from Yunyun, he moved the bowl with confidence to yourself.

    Today's dinner is chicken noodle soup. It looks simple, but the aroma makes Shang Can move his nose. The body that had no appetite suddenly became alive, and Shang Can, who had not felt hungry for a long time, touched his stomach a little blankly, hesitated again and again, or tentatively asked softly: "...Do I need something to eat? Does it really matter if you don't eat it?"

    “…” Yunyun took the bowl and chopsticks from the food box for a while, and then put the bowl on the table, the movement was slightly louder, and the sound was like breaking ice and cutting snow, “eat.”

    Only then did Shang Can notice that Yunyun brought out another bowl of noodles. She would not think it was Yunyun who brought her two copies of the noodles because she was full of random thoughts at the moment. meal.

    Cloud seems to be coming to have dinner with her.

    How dare Shang Can say anything more now, even though the cloud's words seem to reveal that she may not be a problem if she doesn't eat, but Shang Can immediately picked up the chopsticks and saw Nose and nostrils ate the noodles. The person next to him was silent for a while, and finally sat down on the other side of the table.

    A meal is like sitting on pins and needles. In all fairness, chicken noodle soup is delicious, but Shang Can just eats it more and more. She didn't dare to speak or look to the side, but the man didn't make any movement when he was eating, but he had a strong sense of presence, which made Shang Can slow down a bit when chewing, and was genuinely worried that the sound of the teeth colliding would not be disturbed. It will be too loud, but don't be heard by the clouds.

    In the unbearable silence, she couldn't help but think wildly, Shang Can felt that her whole person was going to be strange. And selfishly hope that this meal can be longer, after all, who knows if the cloud will come next time.

    …Why did Yunyun come to eat with her?

    There are many reasons I can think of, but all of them are shattered by the phrase "I hate you so much" in my memory. Shang Can had to try and try to convince herself not to be too self-indulgent, even though it was a difficult thing, especially since Yun Yun was sitting next to her.

    It's just a meal, don't think in a good direction. Shang Can pondered silently, after all, Yunyun is so good, it's normal for them to be a teacher and sister, and it's normal for Yunyun to give her food.

    Always thinking about whether there are some or not, Shang Can realized after a while that she had finished eating the noodles, and the people next to her stopped their chopsticks long ago. She didn't know if she was just wandering around the world, and she was seen by the clouds, so she hurriedly put down the tableware and bowed her head and said, "It's delicious, thank you."

    Shang Can felt the breathing of the person beside him stagnate, although she felt that her few words did not offend Yunyun, but Yunyun's mood obviously deteriorated rapidly.

    We haven't seen each other for more than two years, and the cloud has a cold temperament even more than before. Directly facing the deity is still different from watching it in the light curtain, making Shang Can a little overwhelmed, and the atmosphere in the room More depressed for a while. In the embarrassing silence, there was an inexplicable sudden pain in his heart, Shang Can was stunned, he touched his chest without knowing it, and a cold voice sounded beside him.

    "Thank you?"

    The two words were cold and indifferent, and I couldn't hear any emotional ups and downs, but it was enough to make Shang Can freeze, and his body felt half numb.

    After the cloud asked a light reply, there was no movement, Shang Can was a little unsure of how to answer, but he could only bite the bullet and said: "...I don't mean anything else, just suddenly eat delicious food I thought I should be thankful for something, and then…”

    The rambles were nothing but unintelligible words, Shang Can's mind was blank, he clearly wanted to ask and wanted to say a lot, but when he came to his mouth, he only felt like a stick in his throat. She closed her eyes forcefully, her hand under the table unconsciously clenched into a fist. She tried several times on and off but failed to form the draft, and finally she asked calmly and softly: "Furthermore, I should have been - but now I can walk, talk, and meet real objects..."

    "What technique did you use?" Once the thought came to him, he couldn't care about anything else, Shang Can raised his head, and looked at the dark eyes of Shangyun who couldn't tell his emotions, his tone was anxious Get up, "It's enough to take the soul out of despair, but now... have you used some forbidden technique? Is there any—"

    "Enough."

    The long eyelashes covered the look in her eyes, making her look like a flower in the fog, unable to distinguish the emotions of the person in front of her. Yunyun stood up slowly, his eyes fell on the empty space, and he said in a low voice, "...What are you asking about?"

      If you are wounded and bleed, so what?”

      , then it should be the cold fog in the mountains now, hazy and soft, showing a rare fragility, "...just like you did in the beginning, leave without saying goodbye, right?"

    “…”

    The throat was a little dry, Shang Can moved her lips, she wanted to say no, but she couldn't make a sound in front of the definite facts of the past.

    What can she say, that she would not live long in the past, so she simply chose the path that she felt was better.

    Instinctively speaking, it seems vague and childish. Shang Can didn't know what the current cloud would do if she knew the reason, it would not be better than what she had imagined, and it had better be a secret for a lifetime.

    Xu saw that she hadn't responded for too long, so Yun Yun turned her head away and spoke lightly, breaking the silence in the room.

    "From now on, you will live here." Her eyes moved slightly, her expression did not change, but her tone was unprecedentedly cold, "...Don't go anywhere."

      .

    She clearly felt that the person in front of her had congealed into a solid ice again, which was a clear rejection of people who were thousands of miles away. There may be hatred or something else condensed in it, but it doesn't matter now, it's up to now.

    There is no other answer, not to mention she is willing.

    Shang Can's throat rolled, and he slowly lowered his eyes.

    "Good."

    The author has this to say:

    Shang Can at this time doesn't know what kind of consequences her promise will bring (×

    In the end, it has to be done. Now, the things that the cloud needs are very complicated. I will think that it is more than a simple lover. Shang Can should also be aware of this problem, but she didn't dare to speak for fear of irritating the cloud, so she always had to find supplements from other places.

    It's just that she herself is too frightened now, and it is estimated that she has to rely on other people's cloud to push it, can you do it?

    I really like the plot

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