When Shi Yuan woke up again, he was already on Chaoyao Peak.

He glanced around and confirmed that he was lying on his bed at home.

There was also a person lying beside him.

Shi Yuan turned his head slightly and saw the exquisite person lying beside him.

The little face was not as pale as before.

Shi Yuan's fingertips rested on her wrist: "Peak of the Heartbeat Stage? Master still has something."

As he was speaking, Chao Yao suddenly rushed in drunk.

"Hey, little disciple is awake?" But after saying that, he suddenly felt something was wrong and slapped his head and said, "No, I am the eldest disciple now, and the little disciple is still asleep."

Shi Yuan looked at her drunken appearance and could not help but said speechlessly: "Master, drink less."

Chao Yao chuckled twice: "Good wine is hard to come by. It's not easy for your master uncle to invite you to drink. This time you have gained a lot in the secret realm. I am happy for you, Master."

"Are you happy about losing three disciples?" Shi Yuan asked calmly.

Chao Yao sneered: "What do you mean three disciples? Didn't your master only accept the two of you?"

Shi Yuan was slightly stunned: "Master, don't you remember Jingyou?"

"Oh, you mean Jingyou, isn't that teaching on behalf of your head master? He is his disciple, why should I be sad? But your head master did cry very sadly."

After saying that, Chao Yao sighed and said, "How miserable."

Shi Yuan:......

It’s good that they haven’t forgotten. She was really afraid that Chao Yao and the others would forget the existence of those three people. That would mean that everything would change drastically again.

"How come you woke up earlier than your junior sister?" Chao Yao sat down lazily on the recliner, his face flushed from being drunk, but his eyes were not blurry, he even had a sense of clarity as if he had seen through the world.

"Aque has just broken through to the peak of the heart-beating stage. I think he is still in the process of comprehension, so naturally he won't wake up so soon." Shi Yuan said softly.

Chao Yao chuckled: "You are almost dead, but you still care about your junior sister."

Shi Yuan got off the bed: "Of course I care."

"That's right. Now we can't just say junior sister, we should say companion, right? When are you going to announce it to the world? Before you die, can I, your master, attend your wedding?" Chao Yao asked in a nonchalant tone.

Shi Yuan covered Wen Que with the quilt and said, "It depends on what Ah Que thinks."

She was quite direct in her statement.

Chao Yao chuckled: "You really listen to your junior sister in everything. Why didn't I realize before that your mind is filled with your junior sister?"

Shi Yuan pursed his lips slightly, then asked Chao Yao softly: "Master, is there any way to treat Junior Sister's eyes?"

Chao shook his head: "No, her eyes are completely destroyed. Unless she successfully ascends to heaven and rebuilds her body, it is totally impossible. Of course, if there is a Daluo Jinxian, there is still a chance."

"What if I give her my eyes?" Shi Yuan asked softly.

Chao Yao sobered up immediately after hearing her words: "You want to give her your own eyes?"

"Why didn't I know you were so crazy before?" Chao Yao asked with some confusion.

Shi Yuan lowered his eyes and said, "Master has already said that I am a dying man, what is the point of keeping these eyes?"

Chao Yao was silent for a moment after hearing her words, then he sighed softly: "It sounds reasonable, but have you ever thought that Ah Que may not agree?"

"I will find a way to make her agree. Master, just tell me if there is any way to help me give the eyes to A Que."

"I can't, but your uncle from Yaofeng can." Chao Yao said, touching his chin.

Shi Yuan nodded: "Okay, then I'll trouble you, Master."

Chao Yao yawned and walked out lazily again: "Okay, since you are awake, I will leave and not disturb you young people."

Shi Yuan's cheeks felt slightly hot, but he didn't say anything and let Chao Yao leave.

At this moment, Wen Que was still trapped in his own dream.

There was only Shiyuan in her dream.

Wen Que dreamed that he was sitting under the peach tree on Chaoyao Peak, drunk with slightly red cheeks.

It was the time when peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the peach blossoms fell from the trees and landed right on Shi Yuan's hair.

Wen Que stood not far away and looked at Shi Yuan, and couldn't help but feel his heart beating fast.

She walked over and stood in front of Shi Yuan, then bent down and kissed Shi Yuan on the forehead.

But then Wen Que felt a little unsatisfied with such a light kiss.

Her lips moved to the corner of Shi Yuan's lips, and then she actively extended her tongue to lick Shi Yuan's lips.

The drunk man seemed to be awakened by her actions.

Wen Que's eyes met Shi Yuan's somewhat blurry eyes.

"Aque." The drunk man's voice was a little hoarse.

Then she suddenly put her arms around Wen Que's waist and let Wen Que sit in her arms.

Wen Que pursed his lips, then raised his head again and kissed Shi Yuan's lips.

This time he was willing to actively respond to her kiss.

Wen Que's eyelashes trembled slightly as he felt his senior sister's hand falling on him.

Starting from the waist and moving upwards, it seemed to ignite a fire in her body.

Wen Que felt her senior sister's hands unbuckling her belt, and then, as if urging a flower bud to bloom, she took off her clothes one by one.

The slightly cool fingertips touched the warm body.

The cool kiss on the shoulder made Wen Que raise his head unconsciously: "Senior Sister~"

Wen Que's breathing was a little heavy, and even the corners of his eyes were red.

She looked at her senior sister's red lips holding a peach blossom.

Then it was brought to Wen Que's lips.

Wen Que slightly opened her red lips and held the other half of the petals.

But just as she was looking forward to what was to come, darkness suddenly covered her vision.

It’s the palm of my senior sister.

"A Que." Senior sister's cold voice called his name, causing Wen Que to tremble slightly.

"Senior Sister~" She called her senior sister softly, her body completely nestled in her senior sister's arms.

The ripe red peach was caught by the white fingertips.

Wen Que's breathing couldn't help but become a little heavier.

"Senior sister~"

Shi Yuan was originally sitting next to Wen Que, reading quietly.

Suddenly he heard Wen Que's breathing become heavy. Shi Yuan was worried that something had happened to her, so he sat down next to her.

The back of my hand fell on Wen Que's forehead and I felt the unusual temperature.

Shi Yuan couldn't help but frown: "A Que?"

She hugged Wen Que in her arms, but the person's body temperature rose instead of falling.

He still called his own name in a voice that sounded aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Shi Yuan hugged her somewhat helplessly, feeling the person in his arms constantly clinging to him.

The eldest senior sister of Shangqing Sect, who has always been aloof and elegant, now seemed to have a little moisture in her gray eyes.

The little junior sister in his arms had rosy cheeks, her red lips slightly parted, and the tip of her pink tongue could be vaguely seen.

She pressed tightly against him, her whole body burning hot, and even his breath seemed to burn her.

Shi Yuan's heart began beating uncontrollably.

One after another, like drums and thunder.

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