After rebirth, the elder sister chose to monopolize the younger sister

Her senior sister is always so nice.

Others always say that her senior sister is cold, but only Wen Que knows that her senior sister always has a warm heart for her.

Wen Que leaned in Shi Yuan's arms, and Shi Yuan swung her on the swing.

The breeze actually makes people feel a little lazy.

Shi Yuan scratched Wen Que's chin, as if teasing a lazy cat.

Wen Que also obediently allowed her to do what she wanted.

I don't know when I felt sleepy and I fell asleep curled up in Shi Yuan's arms.

Shi Yuan looked at the sleeping person, picked her up and walked into the attic.

He found a room with a good view, carried Wen Que in, and then gently put him on the bed.

After taking off their outer clothes, Shi Yuan hugged her gently and looked at Wen Que carefully as she fell asleep.

He chuckled and placed his fingertips on her lips: "It's just like when we were kids. You can sleep whenever you want."

Shi Yuan recalled the many times when he had flown on a sword with Wen Que, and Wen Que would always stand on the flying sword and hold him in his arms and fall asleep.

If I weren't so busy now, I would probably sleep until noon every day.

Wen Que felt Shi Yuan's action and opened his mouth slightly.

Shi Yuan's eyes dimmed slightly, and his fingertips pressed her lips uncontrollably.

The sleeping person licked his lips unconsciously.

Shi Yuan seemed almost bewitched and probed deeper into it.

Wen Que was a little displeased. He snorted twice and even took a bite of Shi Yuan in a daze.

Shi Yuan pulled out his fingertips, paused for a breath, looked at his fingertips, and pursed his lips.

Then he bit Wen Que's neck as if to punish her: "You are not obedient at all."

Shi Yuan lay down beside her, with one of his hands resting on Wen Que's pillow.

The white hand moved all the way down from Wen Que's lips.

Finally it stopped on Wen Que's waist.

Dexterous fingertips untied Wenque's belt.

The inner garment was torn, which I hadn't seen for a long time.

Shi Yuan leaned over and kissed Wen Que's belly.

I originally wanted to just try it briefly and then give up.

But Shi Yuan still overestimated his self-control when facing the child in his arms.

Wen Que's clothes had been stripped off at some point.

Shi Yuan was still lying on his side with his arms around her.

Beautiful red accents on flawless skin.

He wanted to cover it with his fingertips as if to do something naughty, but he couldn't hide the thoughts growing wildly in his heart.

The usual coldness in Shi Yuan's gray eyes had completely disappeared, leaving only a possessive desire that seemed to be able to melt a person.

She leaned over and stamped a red mark on the pure white satin.

Looking at those marks that belong to him, Shi Yuan felt a secret sense of satisfaction in his heart.

The fire hidden deep inside the body of the sleeping person is gradually aroused.

Wen Que woke up in the heat that disturbed his sweet dreams.

As soon as I woke up, I met Shi Yuan's eyes.

Two pairs of equally gray eyes met each other, one with a look of grievance, the other with a heavy gaze as if containing fire.

Shi Yuan lowered his head and bit her lips.

Yet he seemed unsatisfied.

Cold lips and tongue come into contact with a hot body.

Stirring up layer upon layer of ripples.

"Senior sister, you are going too far. What you said about letting people rest is a lie. It's obvious that you just want to play a trick on Aque." Wen Que said in a low voice with a hint of blame.

Then he asked softly, "Does Ah Que not like it?"

Her expression was still as calm as ever, but the way she tilted her head and looked at Wen Que seemed somewhat innocent.

Wen Que bit her in embarrassment and anger.

Then he turned over and sat on Shi Yuan.

Shi Yuan held her waist and asked, "A Que, do you like this?"

Wen Que felt embarrassed for a moment, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of pink.

Shi Yuan's breathing stagnated and he bit Wen Que's shoulder.

Wen Que suddenly leaned into her arms as if he had lost all strength.

A tear leaked from the corner of the eye.

Shi Yuan had sharp eyes and immediately moved forward to wipe away that tear.

"Be good, you won't feel bad." She coaxed Wen Que gently.

Wen Que lowered his eyes and looked at Shi Yuan.

If I didn't know full well that my senior sister was not a deity, looking at that cold face, I would really feel as if a deity had stepped down from the altar for her.

But Shi Yuan was never a god, and if he was, he would only be the patron saint of Wen Que.

Shi Yuan's inky hair entangled with Wen Que's silver hair. As Wen Que supported her shoulders, her already loose clothes slipped off her shoulders.

Revealing the delicate and fair skin underneath.

Shi Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Wen Que.

Wen Que saw that her gray eyes were rarely tinged with red.

Then the chains transformed from blood-red ghost energy slowly climbed onto Wen Que's hands and feet.

Wen Que's heart couldn't stop beating rapidly.

"Sister?"

There was some confusion in her tone.

Shi Yuan dragged her with the power of the ghost witch, forcing Wen Que to float in the air.

The instigator knelt in front of Wen Que and kissed him devoutly.

"Aque, you know that every time Aque gets herself hurt, I think it would be great if I could lock Aque by my side forever. But in the end, I still can't protect Aque."

There was a chilling brutality in her eyes.

But the action on Wen Que was so gentle.

Wen Que was about to cry out of grievance: "Why did Senior Sister say that about Ah Que? It's obvious that Senior Sister always makes Ah Que worry."

Shi Yuan placed a gentle kiss on her waist.

The sunlight outside the window shines into the house, and even the dust seems to be clearly visible, including the silk thread that looks like fishing line.

Wen Que lowered his eyes, then quickly looked away. He felt more and more ashamed and angry in his heart, but his body was becoming more and more uncooperative.

She said in a pitiful and somewhat petulant tone: "Senior Sister, if you want to punish me, then do it."

Shi Yuan's cool kiss caused Wen Que to shudder.

"In fact, the system has said something that did not lie to you."

"Through the system's star network, there is indeed a lot of strange knowledge, and it is worth learning."

Wen Que naturally knew what she was talking about, but it was not serious knowledge anyway.

"A Que never liked to memorize when he was young, but now he is very knowledgeable. I wonder if he is studying hard?"

Listening to his senior sister asking these questions seriously, Wen Que felt his face getting hot.

But then, following Shi Yuan's actions, Wen Que no longer had the mind to think about anything else.

She could only follow Shi Yuan's actions, sometimes begging for mercy, sometimes asking her to pity her more.

The Immortal Lord Wen Que, who had never been involved in worldly affairs in the nine heavens, was now dragged into worldly desires by his senior sister, whom he held at the top of her heart.

But the immortal king enjoys it very much.

Wen Que didn't even know when Shi Yuan put him down and held him in his arms.

She was like a drowning person, clinging tightly to the driftwood called Shiyuan.

When the driftwood fell into the water, she could only sink with it. When the driftwood was washed to the surface by the waves, she had a chance to catch her breath for a moment.

As Wen Que was in ups and downs, he vaguely thought of the wedding.

A sudden fear rose in my heart.

She hugged Shi Yuan tightly and suddenly started crying, which made Shi Yuan feel helpless.

Shi Yuan hugged her nervously and asked, "Did Senior Sister cause Ah Que any pain?"

Wen Que shook his head and took Shi Yuan's hand.

"Senior sister, please don't leave Aque again, okay?"

Shi Yuan hugged her tightly: "Okay."

How could she bear to leave?