Shabby room, shabby bed.

The girl in plain clothes was kneeling, her slender, jade-white fingers were gently hooked on the belt, her snow-colored belly was half exposed, her beautiful and delicate collarbone was looming, she raised her eyes, and under the long eyelashes were crystal clear eyes, There was a slight blush on her fair cheeks: "Sister, can you stop staring at me?"

"..."

I am not, I am not.

Shen Ning blushed, but when she met the slightly trembling eyelashes of the other party, she seemed to say that everything was pale, she turned around in a hurry, feeling like crying but not tears.

She is really not an lsp.

The system let out a snort, and deliberately broadcast the recorded situation to Shen Ning in 360 degrees with no dead ends.

on the screen.

Her eyes stared straight at the villain's fingers, and as the clothes spread out, they finally landed on the beautiful collarbone, looking completely stunned.

Like the perverted idiot in some movies.

After a long silence, Shen Ning said: "Don't think about it, I'm just good at appreciating beauty."

System: "Hehe."

Anyway, no matter whether the system believed it or not, Shen Ning believed it. Who doesn't love the beauty of a beautiful young lady.

She is still the upright Shen Ning.

"Sister, it's alright."

Shen Ning turned around with some guilt, and an ugly and ferocious scar was directly exposed in front of her eyes.

This was the first time Shen Ning saw her injury. When he rescued her, he sent her to the hospital as soon as possible. The wound was bandaged by a doctor girl. She was resting outside, exhausted and paralyzed.

Afterwards, she said something wrong, and the villain prevented her from getting close to her.

According to the doctor girl, there was also a sword wound on the back.

But Shen Ning has never heard her say that it hurts.

Pursing his lips, Shen Ning stepped forward, sat on the bed, picked up the gauze, rubbed it lightly, and applied the wound medicine.

But this lightness was torture on Ziyi. She looked down at Shen Ning, whose nose tip was almost attached to her abdomen, and the hot and humid breath from the other party sprayed on her abdomen, strand by strand, occasionally from her navel. Passed by, numb and itchy, she bit her lower lip impatiently, a layer of bright red appeared at the end of her eyes, her white belly was lifted, her fingers trembled so badly that she almost couldn't pinch her hem.

Shen Ning noticed the momentary trembling under the fingertips as the fingers stained with medicine scratched the wound. She raised her head and asked, "Is it a pain?"

Ziyi, who had bitten her lower lip, shook her head lightly, a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

It's all like this, so why? Say it doesn't hurt, Shen Ning doesn't point it out, and can only be more careful when applying the medicine.

After a while, the wound on the front abdomen was finally bandaged, and Shen Ning and Ziyi heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.

Bandaging is a delicate job, Shen Ning exhaled, only the back remained.

Ziyi glanced at Shen Ning, then turned her back to her.

A series of scars slanted from top to bottom covered the white and jade-like back ferociously, looking particularly terrifying.

Shen Ning took a deep breath and continued to take the medicine.

Occasionally, when I raise my eyes, the pair of beautiful butterfly bones under the translucent snow-white skin may be too painful. When they tremble, it is like a butterfly flapping its wings.

Color, gas and fragile.

Seduced by someone wanting to go up and take a bite, Shen Ning swallowed hopelessly.

Probably because she paused for too long, a doubtful soft voice sounded:

"elder sister?"

Shen Ning shook his head, as if he could get rid of the dirty thoughts that flashed by like this, so far he didn't dare to look any further.

This torturous dressing change finally came to an end when Shen Ning tied the knot.

Ziyi took a breath, she suspected that Shen Ning did it on purpose to take advantage of her because she was so troublesome with the medicine last time, adding another vengeance to her book, Ziyi endured this breath, anyway, 99 I have already walked away, and I am not short of that one step, I pretended to say: "Sister, I don't have the strength."

Shen Ning immediately understood, tied her up in embarrassment, put a string around her, and put on her clothes without looking sideways, acting like a gentleman.

The system clicked: "What are you pretending to do?"

Shen Ning's face was dark: "You don't understand." She has made a mistake once, and she can't do it again.

Although she wanted to marry the villain, she never thought about having any actual relationship with the villain.

Ziyi put on her clothes and smiled softly at Shen Ning: "Thank you sister."

This is too good.

Shen Ning accidentally showed a smirk.

system:"……"

Ziyi: "..."

stupid.

After Shen Ning packed it up, he took the replaced gauze and prepared to burn it. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qing Huan lying on the table and playing with his fingers boredly.

"Qing Huan."

Qing Huan quickly sat up straight and said happily, "Sister Ning."

"Why don't you stay in your room?"

"I want to be with Sister Ning."

"Okay, I'll tell you a story after I burn these."

This is Shen Qinghuan's favorite. There were no entertainment activities in ancient times. Every time she slept with Shen Ning, Shen Ning would tell stories to her before going to bed, which was much more interesting than a storybook.

Then, she saw that her favorite sister Ning first burned the bloody gauze, then boiled the medicine, and at the same time scooped the boiled hot water into the basin, and carried it to the injured girl's room. , and came back again, pouring the heated wound medicine into the bowl? Send it over again.

Shen Qinghuan was shocked: so... so attentive.

Is this true love?

After the waiter villain fell asleep, Shen Ning washed up, and then brought Shen Qinghuan into the boudoir.

Every time Shen Qinghuan came in, she couldn't help sighing that it was too simple, it didn't look like a girl's room at all.

Of course, Shen Ning has only lived here for a month, and she is living a rough life. As long as it does not affect her daily life, she is fine.

Now hearing Shen Qinghuan say this again, Shen Ning pondered whether she should add something or not, it doesn't matter to her, but the villain is so delicate, after a long time, I'm afraid he is not used to it.

The system couldn't see Shen Ning's heart and soul to the villain, and asked with a sneer, "Are you rich?"

Shen Ning: "..."

This month's expenses were still paid by the system. She led the way and dug up a branch of ginseng and sold it for 85 taels.

Shen Ning flattered me with a smile: "You will help me, right?"

The system is very cold: "Dream."

"Don't be like this, we are grasshoppers on the same rope, I like you or you don't."

The system snorted: "From the moment you decided to be a villain, the rope was broken."

Shen Ning: "..."

Shen Ning still? Wanted to say something more, the system directly blacked out the whole process.

"..."

Shen Ning firmly believed that the hard-talking and soft-hearted system would not really abandon her, so she happily told stories to Shen Qinghuan.

The extremely simple wooden house has no sound insulation effect at all, and can't fall asleep soon after lying down? Ziyi opened her eyes, and the noisy voice kept burrowing into her ears.

"Haha, sister Ning is so funny..."

"Sister Ning, I can't do it anymore, Xiao Taohua is too much fun."

"Sister Ning..."

"...Sister Ning..."

Sister Ning who was chattering and chattering over and over again, Ziyi was so irritable.

How many good sisters does Shen Ning have?

That's right, the person who can find a substitute is not a dedicated person at first glance, maybe that Shi Xing just couldn't bear her flirtatiousness, so he ran away.

Thinking of this, Ziyi rubbed the quilt vigorously. She was really miserable, she lost her memory, and was forced to serve as a substitute.

She absolutely wanted to kill Shen Ning, a rotten person.

Or Shen Qinghuan, or Shi Xing, these people must die.

Only when they are dead, no one will remember her humiliating days, and even the name 'Ziyi', she will throw it away too.

Even though she thought so, she was still not very happy. At this time, a burst of laughter came from her ears.

She immediately recognized that the laughter this time was Shen Ning, Ziyi bit her lip, she was upset, and others were not allowed to, thinking of this? She got up, walked to the next door, and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong..."

There was a pause in the laughter, and Ziyi managed to elicit a smile, and called softly, "Sister."

Hearing this voice, Shen Ning still thought that something happened to the villain, got up without delay, opened the door, under the hazy starlight, the other party's clear face was beautiful and beautiful.

"Ziyi?"

"Sister, can't I sleep?"

Shen Ning asked nervously: "Is it a wound? Do you want me to call a doctor?"

Ziyi kept a smile on her face: "No."

Shen Ning, who was completely unconscious: "What's the matter?"

Under the starlight, Ziyi looked at Shen Ning quietly. Because of her injury, she had frail eyes and brows. When she looked at people, she was inexplicably pitiful: "Sister, I'm alone. I'm lonely. I want to be with you." rise."

Shen Ning could see a trace of grievance from those beautiful clear eyes, a beauty, a beauty looking at you pitifully, no one will not be soft-hearted.

Shen Ning was only lucky that her bed was big enough.

Qing Huan looked at Ziyi who came in, her eyes widened slightly. Although everyone was a woman, she still remembered that Sister Ning was going to marry Miss Ziyi, and she had sex before they were married.

Is it bad?

Shen Qinghuan bit her finger in confusion. In the future, would she also want to avoid suspicion? Shen Qinghuan, who had never been aware of this before, looked at the two people who were walking towards the bed together, and this idea came to her for the first time.

Shen Ning didn't know about her entanglement, the villain had injuries on his body, so he had to sleep on the outermost side, Shen Ning slept in the middle, and Shen Qinghuan slept against the wall.

Once the quilt was covered, the sisters' night talk started again.

In an instant, Shen Qinghuan couldn't think too much, she was completely immersed in the story?

"One hundred years ago, a white fox accidentally rescued a scholar who was going to Beijing for an exam..."

Shen Ning changed the story of "The Mermaid" to echo? The content of this era, but the meaning has not changed.

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Qinghuan burst into tears? Crash.

"Woooo, the little white fox is so pitiful, he just lost his soul."

Shen Ning: "...This is fake."

However, Shen Qinghuan didn't listen at all, and still cried sincerely.

When Shen Ning was growing her head, her right sleeve was pulled. She looked over and met a pair of misty eyes.

"Sister, they are so pitiful."

In fact, in my heart, I look down on the little white fox very much, she asked for it, what is there to be pitiful about.

Shen Ning didn't expect the villain to be so deeply involved in the play. She was hurt so badly that she shouldn't be overjoyed or sad. Shen Ning coaxed softly: "Don't be sad, I haven't finished the story yet. Everything the little white fox has experienced is an illusion. , This is a trap set by those bad Taoist priests. The little white fox is kind-hearted by nature, and he was reborn in Nirvana in the illusion.

After Ziyi heard this, she laughed through her tears: "That's really great."

Shen Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Qinghuan, who was treated differently, shouldn't be too obvious, sniffling, the sisterhood was wrongly paid after all.

Shen Ning still? I don't know that her little padded jacket actually suspected the sisterhood between each other, she said tiredly: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Ziyi smelled the fragrance that belonged to Shen Ning alone in the fragrance of the medicine, and fell asleep in the dark.

The next day, at dawn, Shen Qinghuan habitually opened her eyes. She was an only daughter. Although her father was a scholar, his family was not very rich because of scientific examinations. Her mother had not been in good health these years. Fortunately, since last year, her father seemed to have figured it out, and began to accept students. After a few years of training, the family got better.

However, she has to make arrangements for everyone in the family. At this point, she has to go back and make breakfast.

He? Father felt sorry for her working so hard. He planned to delay for another year, so he bought a servant to help her at home, and even said he wanted to recruit a husband for her. The days passed and Shen Qinghuan was happy every day. of.

But this happiness, and then opening his eyes to see Shen Ning and Ziyi embracing each other, seemed not so happy.

It's obviously a movie of three people, why doesn't she have a name.

Shen Qing puffed her face in joy, but when she got up, she still moved lightly, put on her clothes, opened and closed the door lightly.

After the door was closed, the sleeping Ziyi opened her eyes, but there was no trace of sleepiness in her eyes.

She lightly withdrew her hand holding Shen Ning, her white earlobes under her hair were slightly flushed, and her lips were slightly pursed.

If I had known she would not have come here yesterday, the three of us would have been squeezed to death.

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The text is as follows——

The Buddhist Tao Xiaoyu stood on the stage of the singing competition, just to get close to Tang Manwen, who fell in love at first sight.

After winning the championship, she plucked up the courage to confess, but waited for the other party to say, "I don't like girls who like to sing sweet songs."

After many years, Tao Xiaoyu, who is already a popular singer, had a broken relationship and asked a friend to get drunk, but he was doomed.

The next day, when she woke up in an unfamiliar bed, she found that the person sleeping next to her was Tang Manwen, the cold beauty who had rejected her in high school. At that moment, she was so desperate that she wanted to die in place.

Not wanting to be rejected again, Tao Xiaoyu gently got off the bed, ready to disappear silently.

Unexpectedly, after a sleepy "um", Tang Manwen slowly opened her eyes.

After staring at each other for a while, Tao Xiaoyu bit the bullet and asked, "I, we didn't do anything, right?"

"I do not have."

"Oh, that's good."

"But you have." Tang Manwen suppressed her smile.

"I'm all broken, what else can I do?" Tao Xiaoyu retreated again and again.

"You're broken?" Tang Manwen lazily raised the black hair on her left shoulder, and the strawberry print on her neck was clearly visible. "Look at this, are you pretending to be drunk?"

"I'm not, I haven't, I can't remember. Like, if I did anything else to you, then I, I—sorry."

"Excuse me?" Tang Manwen smiled half-smile, gently pinched Tao Xiaoyu's chin, "You didn't look embarrassed at all last night."

"..." (So pressing, do you want me to be responsible? I think I'd be happy) Can't say it, Tao Xiaoyu can't say it, she just thinks about it.

Later, Tao Xiaoyu discovered that the previous days were all prologues

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