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

The sunlight fell into the room through the window, and the two fairy-like people in the room were still hugging each other tightly.

Shi Yuan leaned against the head of the bed, while Wen Que leaned in her arms, slightly tilting his head. His eyes, which should have been full of brilliance, were now dull.

With the tears in the corners of her eyes, she looks even more pitiful.

Shi Yuan kissed away her tears gently, but the hand that was holding her waist did not relax at all.

The raindrops fall, playing a pleasant melody.

Shi Yuan's gaze fell on the slightly open red lips of the person in his arms, and his eyes unconsciously became deep.

Shi Yuan just felt that it was the most beautiful song she had ever heard.

Shi Yuan is the musician, and Wen Que is the instrument in her hand.

She trembled like a guitar string, and even a tear fell from the corner of her eye again.

That look was particularly lovable, but also made people want to bully her even more.

"Senior sister~"

"No..." Wen Que sobbed and begged for mercy.

I would like to pause for a moment.

Then he kissed her lips soothingly.

Until the person in my arms becomes like water again.

Collapsed in his arms.

Shi Yuan hugged her with a deep look in his eyes.

But looking at the marks on Wen Que's body and the thin layer of sweat on his fair skin, the heartache finally outweighed everything else.

The soul-purifying fragrance in Wen Que's body dissipated a lot, and his rationality slowly returned.

When her confused mind finally regained the ability to think, she vaguely felt that her senior sister seemed to be applying medicine to her.

When Wen Que thought about his senior sister staring at that part of him, he couldn't help but blush.

"Sister, don't..."

"I, I can do it myself." Wen Que whispered with a blush.

Shi Yuan looked at her like this and couldn't help but chuckle. He put down the ointment in his hand and took out a silk handkerchief to clean his fingertips: "It's healed now."

After saying that, she pulled the quilt over Wen Que, then she went into the bed and gently embraced Wen Que in her arms again.

Wen Que was a little shy at first, and the delicate skin touched by her fingertips made her feel a little at a loss.

But then he couldn't resist the temptation to get close to his senior sister, and put one hand on Shi Yuan's waist, holding him tightly.

Shi Yuan kissed her and asked, "Anything else that's bothering you?"

Wen Que shook his head slightly: "No."

There's just a slight soreness there.

Although her mind was confused before, she was not completely unaware. At least she knew that her senior sister had always been very careful and was afraid of hurting her.

Although Shi Yuan was embarrassed, he still spoke up: "If you really feel uncomfortable, you must tell Senior Sister. This is the first time for Senior Sister to do such a thing, and she may not know the seriousness of the matter."

Wen Que's face flushed with heat again. She tilted her head back and kissed Shi Yuan's chin: "No."

She leaned in Shi Yuan's arms, and after she finished speaking, she couldn't help yawning, feeling very sleepy.

The effect of the Soul-Summering Incense was too strong. Wen Que calculated that it took several hours for it to wear off.

Wen was indeed exhausted at this moment.

"Are you sleepy?" Shi Yuan asked softly.

"Hmm~" The response like a lazy cat made Shi Yuan very happy.

Not long after, Wen Que really fell asleep.

Shi Yuan listened to her shallow breathing and felt full in his heart.

Her Ah is indeed hers.

When Shi Yuan hugged Wen Que, he felt sleepy for no reason.

When Shi Yuan woke up again, Wen Que had already woken up and was lying in Shi Yuan's arms, his little hands moving around dishonestly.

"Hmm?" Shi Yuan opened his eyes in a daze, and feeling the restless movements of the person in his arms, he made a puzzled sound.

Wen Que withdrew his hand and asked shyly, "Senior Sister is awake?"

Shi Yuan chuckled: "Yeah, I'm awake."

He had just woken up, and his usually clear and cool voice now had a lazy and low tone.

"Aque was doing something bad just now?"

When Wen Que heard her question, he immediately denied it: "How can it be considered a bad thing? I...I touched my Taoist partner, what's wrong with that?"

Shi Yuan listened to her weak explanation and kissed her lovingly: "Nothing."

She even pulled Wen Que's hand and put it on herself: "Senior sister said that A Que can do whatever he wants."

Now Wen Que felt embarrassed.

The touch of her palm made her a little shy, and she finally withdrew her hand with a red face: "Senior Sister, let's hold the Hedao Ceremony."

Wen Que said in a low voice.

"Okay." Shi Yuan agreed without even thinking about it.

Wen Que just felt extremely happy, and if he wasn't still in bed, he would even want to cheer out loud.

Shi Yuan played with Wen Que's hair and said, "Does Ah Que want to see Senior Sister at the He Dao Ceremony?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Wen Que's face: "Of course I do."

But she can't see it now.

"Sister, can you give me my eyes?" Shi Yuan asked gently.

Wen Que was a little surprised when he heard Shi Yuan's words, and then he refused without thinking: "No, don't."

Shi Yuan was not angry because of Wen Que's rejection. She hugged Wen Que tightly and said gently, "A Que, listen to what Senior Sister has to say, be good."

Wen Que couldn't help wanting to cry again: "Not good."

"I don't have much time left in this body. It will be less than a year at most. I will give up this body anyway, so I might as well give my eyes to Aque first." Shi Yuan said seriously.

"What happens next?" Wen Que couldn't help feeling sad when he thought about his senior sister dying.

"I will go to the underworld. If I want to cultivate the body of a ghost wizard, I can only go to the witch clan's holy land in the underworld and practice the witch clan's secret techniques to cultivate the body of a ghost wizard." Shi Yuan did not want to hide it from Wen Que.

She told Wen Que everything honestly.

"Will it be dangerous?" Wen Que asked carefully.

Shi Yuan played with her hair with his fingertips: "You wouldn't believe me if I said there's no A Que."

"But Senior Sister, I have no other choice. Ah Que has long known that my body rejects spiritual energy. Even if I force myself to cultivate spiritual power, I will eventually explode and die."

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the price I pay for being able to live again in this lifetime, or it may be the bondage they place on me." Shi Yuan whispered to Wen Que.

Wen Que felt resentful and sad when she thought of this. She didn't understand why they had to go through this.

"But I don't want to be separated from my senior sister. Can you take me with you?" Wen Que asked in a low voice.

Shi Yuan shook his head and said, "Fool, you can't go to the underworld. The death energy in the underworld is not the same as the death energy in the cultivation world. It is not only more dense, but also carries a strong sense of resentment. It is the place where the dead souls of the six realms gather. The resentment is so deep that it is not something that ordinary people can bear."

"But..." Wen Que couldn't help crying again: "A Que really doesn't want to be separated from Senior Sister."

Wen Que felt a little panicked when she thought that she would have to practice alone in the future.

Ever since she entered the sect, she has always been by Shi Yuan's side. Even if they haven't met, at least she knows that her senior sister is just in seclusion and is in a place where she can find her.

Rather than being unable to find or see it.

Shi Yuan never thought about it, but this was the only way she could think of to break the impasse.

If she continued to practice the Shangqing Sect's skills, she would surely die. Moreover, Shi Yuan had no choice at all now. Her body was already in a dilapidated state and her life force was almost gone.

Now she was just barely holding on by relying on her own dead energy.

If she didn't want to spend more time with Aque, she would have given up this body long ago.