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

Shi Yuan's gaze fell on the person in his arms.

She continued to rub against his arms, even moving her legs restlessly.

It seemed as if a string in Shi Yuan's mind broke in an instant.

She lowered her head and kissed Wen Que's lips. Even the mouth of the person in her arms was hot.

At this moment, Wen Que was only wearing a simple undershirt, a thin layer that could not block anything.

Shi Yuan hugged her waist and could even feel how delicate her skin was beneath her clothes.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, and the unconscious person responded to Shi Yuan's kiss very actively.

Just when Shi Yuan was completely losing her mind, she suddenly came to her senses.

I smelled a strange fragrance at the tip of my nose, as if it came from Wen Que.

Shi Yuan's confused mind seemed to suddenly become clear.

"Soul-purifying incense?" Shi Yuan probably understood after thinking about it for a moment.

This fragrance should be in the pill that Chao Yao gave to Wen Que. Although this fragrance has the power to heal quickly, it can also bring out the lust of the cultivator's body.

Shi Yuan sighed softly. She had never thought that the first time they had such an intimate contact would be when Wen Que was unconscious.

But right now, Wen was affected by the Soul-Sucking Fragrance, and if no one helped relieve her, she would have to endure it on her own, which would be somewhat painful.

There are other ways, but they are more troublesome than Wen Que having to endure it by himself. Besides, Shi Yuan doesn't want anyone else to see Wen Que in this state.

While she was biting her lower lip in thought, the person in her arms moaned softly, and then his hands climbed up Shi Yuan restlessly again.

Shi Yuan frowned and thought for a moment, then hugged Wen Que and held her in his arms.

Wen Que leaned in Shi Yuan's arms, with her holding his waist tightly.

A wisp of water-attributed spiritual power was injected into Wen Que's body.

Wen Que, who was being bullied by his senior sister in his dream, suddenly felt a strange power injected into his body.

And then the senior sister in front of him seemed to suddenly disappear.

Wen Que reached out his hand in confusion, trying to grab something.

She came out of that dreamy state.

Then I smelled the unique fragrance of my senior sister.

Wen Que was suddenly shocked, and felt a soft touch under his palm.

She suddenly realized that everything just now was an illusion, and the world at this moment was real.

Yes, her eyes were damaged, how could she still see what her senior sister looked like?

Thinking of this, Wen Que felt a little depressed.

"Aque?" Shi Yuan's cheek was against hers, and the slightly cool temperature made Wenque feel extremely comfortable.

"Senior Sister~" Wen Que called out to Shi Yuan, but the moment he heard his own voice, Wen Que only felt that the temperature on his face became even higher.

Could it be that such a sticky sound came from her?

Wen Que couldn't help but slightly clench her fingertips, but the soft touch from her right hand told her that her palm was special.

"I'm...I'm sorry, Senior Sister." Wen Que apologized nervously.

The little face looked particularly nervous and helpless.

Thinking back to the dream I just had, I suddenly felt even more shy.

Her face was hidden in Shi Yuan's arms, as if she was avoiding something.

Shi Yuan patted her on the back gently: "Silly girl, there is no need to apologize to Senior Sister."

She placed her hand on the back of Wen Que's hand: "If Ah Que likes it, Senior Sister will naturally allow it."

After saying that, she gently bit the tip of Wen Que's ear.

Shi Yuan could feel the person in his arms tremble slightly, and then his breathing became heavy again.

"Senior Sister..." Wen Que called Shi Yuan with a tearful voice.

She could feel her rationality slowly slipping away, and as she smelled the fragrance from her senior sister, her body grew hotter and hotter.

"Senior Sister, I really feel uncomfortable." She said aggrievedly and shyly.

When Shi Yuan listened to her crying voice, his heart felt like it was burning.

Wen Que lost consciousness again and clung to Shi Yuan instinctively: "Senior Sister~ um~"

Listening to her soft voice, Shi Yuan's sanity completely collapsed.

"Aque, is it okay?" Even though he knew that he might not get a response from Wenque, Shi Yuan still asked.

Tears rolled down Wen Que's eyes in pain: "Wu~ Senior sister, don't you feel any pain for Aque? Aque is feeling uncomfortable, senior sister, please help Aque."

Shi Yuan suddenly felt his throat dry: "Silly boy, how could Senior Sister not love you?"

She hugged Wen Que, bent down and kissed her lips. Wen Que eagerly stretched out her tongue to respond to Shi Yuan's kiss.

Shi Yuan held her head with one hand and deepened the kiss.

While kissing the person in his arms, Shi Yuan unbuttoned Wen Que's shirt.

Until the bellyband underneath was revealed. The light pink bellyband hung on her body, contrasting with her fair skin. When she saw it, even her breathing stopped for a moment.

She reverently placed him on the bed, and then let Wen Que's hand fall on her belt: "A Que, please help me take off my clothes."

Wen Que was tormented by the burning sensation in his body and his consciousness was blurred. When he heard Shi Yuan's words, he shook his head inexplicably.

"Oh no, Senior Sister, help Aque." She started crying: "Aque is so hot~"

Shi Yuan sighed with pity and helplessness: "Okay, silly boy, when did Senior Sister say that she would not help you?"

She had no choice but to take off all her clothes herself, and then her slightly cool lips fell on Wen Que's slender neck, and then moved all the way down, gently biting the delicate collarbone with her white teeth.

Thanks to Shi Yuan's comfort, Wen Que hummed comfortably.

The little hands were restlessly scratching Shi Yuan's body.

I wish to untie the last layer of my bellyband.

Then he leaned over and placed a kiss on the white snow.

The numbness in his body made Wen Que tremble slightly, and then he tightly grasped the quilt under him, with his fingertips turning slightly white.

"Senior Sister~" Wen Que couldn't help but call Shi Yuan.

Shi Yuan's lips fell on her tight belly: "Be good, Senior Sister is here."

Wen Que groaned twice, grabbing the sheets beneath him with his hands weakly.

Shi Yuan's gray eyes suddenly became deep, and his breathing became heavier.

She kissed the dreamy beauty there devoutly and attentively.

Wen Que couldn't help biting his lower lip, his whole body trembling in confusion.

I opened my eyes slightly, but it was still dark and I couldn't see anything.

But the deprivation of vision seems to make other senses more sensitive.

The flowers called Wenque began to bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers made people want to pick them.

Listening to Wen Que's cries with a sobbing tone and the occasional groans of grievance.

Shi Yuan's heart was filled with satisfaction. The little junior sister was too delicate, but Shi Yuan was happy.

I want to hide this kind of person forever.

Looking at the person lying soft in his arms, Shi Yuan couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

I couldn't help but bend down and kiss her again.

Shi Yuan kissed Wen Que's lips again. Those thin lips were now slightly red and swollen.

I don’t know if it was because of the kiss by the person hugging her, or if she bit it herself when she was too excited.

Shi Yuan didn't know, and Wen Que himself didn't know even more.