I Don’t Have Sex with My Sister

    "Winner, Lantau Cloud!"

    The final battle in the ring was decided without controversy.

    The cultivators in the audience applauded to celebrate her. Many people were talking about the battle of their talents. The discussion and applause mixed together, which made Shang Can feel a little headache because of the noise.

    But this is a tolerable noise. Shang Can thought so, and clapped loudly, not to be outdone.

    "It's very easy to win." She said this, with some arrogance in her words, "The opponent is not Duan'er's opponent at all."

    Chu Ming, who was also clapping her hands, glanced at her and said, "You're starting to say things like this now? Just now, when Junior Sister Yun's opponent made the last move, I could see it. Your hand rests on the hilt of the worry-free sword."

    "...Just a conditioned reflex, I don't have a sword."

    Too lazy to pay attention to Chu Ming's ridiculing words, seeing Yunyun beautifully winning the leader of this year's study tour, Shang Can was happy, smiled and greeted Yunyun's gaze from the stage, lips Silently opened and closed and said: Duaner is awesome.

    Cloud clearly understood her lips, and there was a slight smile on the corners of her lips, which was fleeting, but it was enough to make the young male monks in the audience lose their minds.

    "No wonder people often talk about 'beautiful women are like flowers across the clouds' these days. It's better to be famous than to meet."

    Shang Can didn't react yet, when a female voice that was not completely unfamiliar suddenly came from her ear, with a gentle tone, but no matter how Shang Can listened to it, she felt that the words were not as simple as the surface. With a compliment, his expression suddenly collapsed.

    "...He is so busy as the head of the Heavenly Gods, has he heard of my junior sister's reputation? I will thank you for your compliment for her."

    She responded lazily and casually, turned her head to look, and at some point beside her stood a tall and slender woman, dressed in complicated Taoist robes, with a soft face, which was expected Dear, the whole body looks quite immortal.

    "You're welcome." The woman smiled warmly, "My junior sister has talent and looks, she is indeed the treasure of Qingyu. If Master Mochizuki can accept such an apprentice, he has to trouble Daoist Shang Can to represent Qin to her. Congratulations."

    “…”

      "

    "But did I say something wrong that made Shang Can misunderstand?" Qin Yi looked back at Shang Can, his eyes were gentle, but Shang Can inexplicably seemed to be being The feeling of discomfort staring coldly, "If that's the case, that's definitely not my intention. Qin Yi just wanted to come to congratulate Qingyu for winning the top spot again - it really deserves to be the number one immortal gate in the cultivation world."

    Seeing that Shang Can's face was getting worse and worse, Chu Ming, who had been observing the situation, immediately replied: "Thank you for the master, it's just the name of the first immortal gate, Qingyu is really affected by it. Sorry..."

    "Don't be humble."

    Qin Yi smiled, his eyes fell on Shang Can's waist, Wuyou, and said with a smile: "Being able to take two spiritual swords from the sky in a row, is a disciple of Qingyu outstanding. proof."

    "It's just..." Her tone changed, and she was a little confused, "I heard that Daoist Shang Can also failed to pass the inquiry this year, which is really confusing..."

    "...Isn't it because you lost to me in the arena last time when I came to study abroad?" Shang Can finally couldn't hold back, and snorted coldly, "If you are not as skilled, you should recognize it. , losing to me is worth your brooding for so many years? Now that you can't find fault with the cloud, does it make you feel particularly uncomfortable?"

    She said sharply, a coldness flashed in Qin Yi's eyes, and then she showed a warm smile: "Shangcan Daoist friend is joking. I heard that this junior sister Yunyun also has a lot in the way of cultivating the heart. Building a tree, and having such an outstanding appearance, I must have done something in the world of immortality in the future."

    Talking to this person is a waste of time.

    Listening to Qin Yi's words emphasizing the cloud's appearance, and seeing her eyes swept over the surrounding male monks with a deep meaning, Shang Can has been in pain since last night Now my head hurts even more.

    "Yeah, this world is quite unfair." Her tone was lazy, and she simply looked away from Qin Yi, "You can only rely on Biyun—or It is said that she is more than twice my age to evaluate her, after all, you can't compare to her in everything."

    “…”

    Qin Yi's smiling face finally showed a crack, probably because of her status as the head of the current generation, she did not respond positively to Shang Can's words, only said a few words In the casual scenes such as "The Daoist is joking", Shang Can no longer wanted to pay attention to her, and only focused on the clouds on the stage.

    When he took the spirit sword Feiwang from the elder Tianwaitian in the clouds, Qin Yi probably finally felt that he had no interest in asking for himself, and said warmly: "I still have something to do, I'm sorry."

    After she finished speaking, she gave Shang Can one last deep look, turned and left.

    "...Well, no one asked her to accompany her."

    Shang Can curled his lips in disgust, Chu Ming, who had been in charge of communicating with Qin Yi when Shang Can didn't even look at Qin Yi, smiled bitterly, and said, "I'm afraid I'll be with this guy again. Qin Yi has made a vengeance on behalf of the Sect Leader."

    "This is what she came to provoke." Shang Can rubbed his aching temples and said annoyed, "Everyone praises her for her prudence and dignified manner, but I think she is a sweet-smelling sword. She's perfect. Now she doesn't even act in front of me - where the **** did I get her?"

    Chu Ming looked left and right, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, so he whispered: "It seems that the last time she lost to you in the arena of Tianwaitian really hit her hard. Big - do you remember what I said before, some people have a lot of opinions about you who didn't pass the question but took the first place?"

    "Although she didn't make a statement on the surface," Chu Ming lowered his voice, "but most likely she is the center of these people."

    "Face to face, behind the scenes, it's annoying, she wants to fight me, what's my business?"

    Shang Can frowned and sighed: "Tianwaitian chooses this kind of person to be the contemporary head... I think what she said just now that Qingyu is the first immortal gate is not wrong. ."

    "...Although I also think what you said is quite right, but I'll ask you, at least don't say these words on the outside world."

    Shang Can snorted lightly as a promise, and stopped focusing on this matter.

    However, her headache has not improved at all, but has intensified. There was no shelter around the ring, and the slightly scorching sunlight blazed directly at her, causing fine beads of sweat to form on Shang Can's forehead.

    …Is it because I met someone I hate, Shang Can thought. My head hurts and my body seems to be hot.

    She also recalled the last glance Qin Yi gave before leaving, the cold, peeping gaze hidden behind that amiable face.

    Shang Can suddenly shivered, raised his head as if waking up from a dream, and squinted at the bright sun in the sky.

    “…Today,” she murmured in a low voice, “what day is it today?”

    Chu Ming was stunned for a moment, and after a while he said, "July sixteenth, what's wrong with you?"

    “…”

    Shang Can closed his eyes and did not speak.

    In the voice of Chu Ming's worried inquiries, Yun Yun got out of the ring, walked straight to Shang Can, and looked at her inquiringly.

    "What's the matter? Are you in a bad mood?"

    "No." Shang Can lowered his head heavily, stared at the cloud for a while, then suddenly smiled, and said softly, "Duan'er played really well."

    "You are also a person with a special sword now, how do you feel?"

    Cloud lowered her eyes and touched the saber on her waist. On the hilt was the word "Feiwang" written by Junxiu, which seemed to come from the same person as "Worriless" on Shang Can's saber. hand.

    "It's okay." Cloud whispered, "I heard that it's not as sharp as Senior Sister's Wuyou, but..."

    "Would you like to exchange with me?"

    Seeing Yunyun's expression of hesitating to speak, Chu Ming muttered in shock, how can something like a saber be changed, Shang Can simply unraveled worry-free and went to the cloud. Handed it over, his face was full of magnanimity, as if he would exchange swords with her just waiting for the cloud to nod.

    But she saw the cloud hesitate for a while, and finally shook her head.

    "I have to look at it..." Yunyun's voice was faint, and his eyes looked at her vaguely, as if there were thousands of words, "...more suitable for me."

    It's not that it's not good to hope - but just the name is worse than worry, Shang Can thinks.

    Although I don't know what it means, it's better to listen to it without worry. Cloud has a lot of things on her mind, and it is best to make her happy every day and be smooth and worry-free.

    But Yunyun did not exchange with her at this time, yes, did not exchange with her...

    Shang Can suddenly opened his eyes.

    She realized that she seemed to be lying on the table, so she slowly raised her head and found that she was in her own residence in the sky.

    My head hurts. Shang Can frowned, feeling like there was a fault in his memory, he couldn't recall when he returned to the room, and the last thing he could recall was the conversation with the cloud under the ring.

    "Senior sister woke up?"

    The cold voice coming from her side made her shudder, Shang Can calmly bit the tip of her tongue and turned to look.

    The cloud is sitting beside her, watching her quietly, her dark jade-like eyes as deep as night.

    The eyes met, and neither of them spoke for a while.

    In the end, the cloud broke the silence, she lowered her eyes, pushed the medicine bowl on the table to Shang Can, and said warmly: "Since you are awake, drink the medicine quickly, the last one medicine."

    “…”

    Is this medicine bowl on the table just now?

    Shang Can followed and looked down, feeling like he was poured into this turbid medicinal soup, and it was difficult to think clearly.

    "...this medicine," she said softly, her voice calm, "what is it?"

    "It's a tonic for the body of Senior Sister."

    Received an expected answer, Shang Can listened carefully to Yunyun's words, and his eyes dimmed slightly.

     "Cloud,"

    Shang Can softly called to look at Shangyun, saw her eyes widened unexpectedly because her full name was suddenly called, and pursed her lips slightly, as if facing an enemy Looking at his face, waiting for the second half of his sentence, his heart suddenly seemed to be bumped, and his hair was stuffy.

    "...You won the first place today, you should be rewarded with something." Shang Can smiled suddenly, and said warmly, "What do you want? Talk about it, anything is fine."

    “…”

    I didn't expect to hear such words, Yunyun blinked ignorantly, and subconsciously repeated: "Anything is fine?"

    "Yes." Shang Can nodded happily, "As long as I can do it, I can do anything."

    “…”

    The cloud fell into silence again, she lowered her head thoughtfully, her slightly longer forehead hair covered her eyes, so that Shang Can could not see her expression at the moment, just wait patiently on.

    I don't know how long I waited, maybe an hour, maybe just a few minutes, Shang Can finally heard the cloud speak.

    "I..."

    With some kind of shaky hope like a castle in the sky built with colored glass, the cloud slowly approached Shang Can.

    The tip of the nose smelled the same faint cold fragrance as in the memory, the person in front of him leaned over, and Shang Can could clearly see her trembling eyelashes. The strands of hair fell on her delicate white porcelain neck, and then slid down again, tickling people for no reason.

    Just as Shang Can's eyes followed the falling hair, she heard the trembling of the clouds and opened her mouth.

    "I like Senior Sister."

    "I want...Senior sister also likes me."

    Immediately, a cool palm pressed against Shang Can's cheek, Shang Can raised his head following her strength, and saw the familiar face gradually approaching, hesitantly, cautiously, and tentatively.

    Shang Can lowered his eyes.

    Shang Can put the cloud against the wall and covered her mouth with one hand with a blank expression.

    "What would you like to feed me?"

    She asked softly, the person who was pressed against the wall was speechless, only a pair of beautiful eyes showed a look of astonishment, and then she sank down and slowly shook her head.

    “…what the hell,”

    The uncontrollable anxiety surged into his heart, Shang Can gritted his teeth hard, but he did not continue to increase his strength.

    "Did you make it from my memory?" Shang Can laughed at himself, "It's very similar."

    "But it wasn't right."

    Her voice was deep and soft as if she was talking to herself.

    "...she never said such a thing. When I asked her what she wanted, she didn't answer me like this."

    "A fantasy world that will make people's dreams come true, a world that will always be smooth," Shang Can whispered, "Is this the way the ghosts confuse people?"

    She gradually recalled the icy water of Wangchuan, the dark red world of the ghost world, and Ban Shao's earnest exhortation: It is very dangerous for you.

    "…Yeah. Dangerous."

    Shang Can smiled slightly, but there seemed to be a bit of bitterness in the smile.

    "Do something like this with the face of the cloud..."

    She didn't continue speaking, and finally took a deep look at the familiar eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of her, and then slowly leaned down, her lips lightly pressed against the back of her hand.

    In an instant, the whole world shattered into ashes.

    The author has this to say:

    I'm fine, but not quite

    I will be really good when Shang Can is not so brave in the fantasy world

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 36 bottles of Six Paths Reincarnation; 30 bottles of Aya; 20 bottles of Z20; 525420016 bottles; Ye Mingzhao 5 bottles; Huatian 3 bottles;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!